Huo Lanjue is the only light in Huo Qingyang's life, a light that borders on madness, so everything except him is bleak, even if it is the father who gave birth to her, even if it is the nurse who raised her. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In her life, she is a girl who is well protected by Huo Lanjue, she is optimistic, a little arrogant, jumpy, and freewheeling, so that she will ignore the shadow of the disease on her body, and curse her for not living to adulthood.

However, she lived to that year, and she was fifteen years old.

Zheng Guan understands that because she has always been happy, she is happy because of Huo Lanjue.

At this time, Huo Qingyang was undeniably a beautiful girl, unlike all the shyness of Jasper hidden in the boudoir in his family, she was free and natural.

Whether it is because of her beauty or her life experience, the lifelong events that a woman has to face, without a little color receding because of her illness, are still and more in full swing in her place.

But she only had to frown slightly, and if she didn't look at the things she loved, Huo Lanjue would immediately make those courtship teams that made Huo City Lord smile.

Even though she was in a dream, Zheng Wan could feel the full joy; Even if fate is unprovoked, Zheng Guan can feel that she can't see the haze.

Everything is because of Huo Lanjue, so there is no need to worry, no need to think.

Maybe she will think, why Huo Lanjue is her brother, and can her brother accompany her for the rest of her life?

Yes, she is convinced.

In fact, Zheng Guan seems to feel that she can be so convinced, because her life is destined to be short.

Then Zheng Guan sometimes wondered why Huo Lanjue would treat Huo Qingyang with all his heart, as if his existence was only for Huo Qingyang.

As long as Huo Qingyang wants to follow him, no matter where he is, he will take her with him; As long as Huo Qingyang wants it, no matter what, he will find her; As long as Huo Qingyang hates it, no matter what, he will add alienation to his gaze.

All of this is very persistent, and it is unimaginably persistent.

But in his body, he experienced Huo Qingyang's feelings, so he couldn't explore why?

Why do you have to find a reason, maybe there is no reason at all, or just because the blood is connected, in short, you can't refute his good, you can't refuse his good, then this indulgent good, just enjoy it.

Yes, Zheng Wan thought to herself, enjoy all this, enjoy the joy of Huo Qingyang, as far as she is concerned, she is also Huo Qingyang now.

The osmanthus flowers are fragrant in October, year after year, sent by the breeze into the windowsill, and fall on the cheeks of Huo Qingyang, who is resting on the couch on the side of the window.

Zheng Wan suddenly felt a little itchy, and immediately felt Huo Lanjue appear on his side, gently wiping the osmanthus on Huo Qingyang's face, leaving the ink fragrance under his fingers on the tip of his nose.

In addition to sight and hearing, eighteen years later, she actually has a sense of touch and smell.

Huo Lanjue gently closed the windowsill, then came out of the bead curtain, sat on the side of the case, and read the book.

Huo Qingyang slowly opened her eyes, like opening a world, she looked at Huo Lanjue carefully with a smile, he is a gentleman and flawless, a beautiful jade, indifferent and elegant, quiet and profound, if the sky is clear, if it is dark night, it is her brother, the only one.

After a long time, she said, "Brother, this time, I will wait for you to come back at home." ”

Huo Lanjue raised his head and chuckled, like a spring breeze, "Have you thought about it?" ”

Huo Qingyang nodded, with some complaint in his eyes, "But next time I won't allow the prince to transfer you away." ”

Huo Lanjue smiled but didn't answer, turned a page of the book, and said lightly: "If I can't see you when I come back, my brother will forget you." ”

Huo Qingyang held her cheeks and pushed open the windowsill, Guixiang swooped, her eyes were lost, and her heart palpitated slightly, "Qingyang hasn't felt like she wants to leave yet." ”

Forget, these two words, as long as he thinks of being used by his brother on his body, Huo Qingyang feels heartbroken, compared to the pain of not being able to breathe when he is sick, there is a world of difference.

How can she make her brother forget her, she is not greedy, but in this life, she must not.

Huo Qingyang's thoughts, from this moment on, can be felt by Zheng Guan without leaving any traces, indeed, she is now Huo Qingyang, so she can have Huo Qingyang's sense of hearing, vision, smell, and touch, and you can know all her thoughts.

But at the same time, she is still a bystander, she has her own ideas and cannot influence anything about Huo Qingyang.

Huo Lanjue built a perfect sky for Huo Qingyang to fly freely, but he ignored himself, in fact, Huo Qingyang had already tied himself to Huo Lanjue.

The days of waiting are long and endless, but for Huo Qingyang, this waiting has meaning, so it is not bitter.

I just didn't expect that this wait would be two years.

Two years is not worth mentioning for the five hundred years that Zheng Guan wants to span, but for Huo Qingyang, it should be the best time in her life, but she is all in the small courtyard in the capital, not leaving one step, with flowers and plants, and wind and clouds.

Zheng Wan knew why, Huo Qingyang once lay on the bamboo chair with moist eyes, and the empty, forever open door, still smiling, and said to himself: "I'm afraid that my brother will go home, but he won't see me......"

The second half of her sentence was scattered in the wind, but Zheng Wan knew what she wanted to say, she wanted to say: I'm afraid, my brother will forget me.

Finally on that day, Huo Lanjue looked at Huo Lanjue who came back in the clouds, although he was dusty, he was dressed in green clothes, not stained with dust, and stood in the wind, he said: "I'm here." ”

This is the best man in the world, but it is her brother, and fortunately it is her brother.

Huo Qingyang smiled, "Brother, in fact, Qingyang is a little tired of waiting. ”

Huo Lanjue leaned over, picked off her bangs that covered her eyes slightly, and asked in a low voice, "You have traveled all over the south with me, but you want to go to the north?" ”

Huo Qingyang nodded, in fact, she understood that her brother was the one who should stand at the top of the world, and should not only stay by her side, inherit the family business, it was not his wish, and it was his ambition to make contributions.

Now that the new emperor has arrived, he is eager to try, which is the opportunity for him to show his ambitions.

Maybe she is just a burden to Huo Lanjue, in fact, she understands everything, but she just wants to understand, because she understands, maybe it is the time for her to leave.

Zheng Wan suddenly felt desolate, just like the two words Saibei, which should only be an overwhelming yellow sand all the way.

It's just that neither she nor Huo Qingyang thought that there was a green world comparable to Jiangnan in that touch of yellow sand.

Huo Qingyang sat on a camel and looked down at the bluestone that was half exposed on the sand, and there were unknown green plants with roots deep into the yellow sand, which were so vigorous that people were jealous.

Huo Lanjue picked the little flower and handed it to her.

"What's that word?" What Huo Qingyang was referring to was the dust character on the bluestone, which made Zheng Guan feel familiar like never before.

Huo Lanjue replied, "The sandbank is a green capital, and the country is dust." ”

"According to legend, five hundred years ago, there was a small country named Chen, and the princess of the dust country was beautiful and unmatched...... "The words of the third lady of Heyun Villa sounded inexplicably in my mind.

Huo Lanjue led the camel, crossed the bluestone, and suddenly the wind and sand rose, Huo Qingyang raised his hand to go to the yin eye, revealing the huge tornado that reached the sky between his fingers, in comparison, Huo Lanjue who walked in front was so small, but his back was straight, his clothes were not moving, and he was inexplicably calm.

"This is a reckless mechanism, if the heart does not move, everything will be fine." The usual indifferent voice came from his background.

When Huo Qingyang heard this, although he was surprised, he also tried his best to calm down, only to see that the huge tornado gradually subsided, and finally turned into a clear sky, and the sun was shining.

"Mirage?" In the distance, the sky is full of green on the desert, and in the oasis, a magnificent stone city stands proudly, Huo Qingyang unconsciously exclaimed, and thought of the vain opportunity not to be indiscriminately moved, and couldn't help but raise his fingers to cover his mouth.

Huo Lanjue looked back and smiled: "This is not a mirage, but the location of the dust country, and I firmly believe that it exists before I can enter the country." ”

Huo Qingyang opened his mouth in surprise, wanting to ask something, but when he saw Huo Lanjue's calm expression, he swallowed his doubts back into his stomach, as long as her brother was there, why should she worry?

The illusory shadow of the dust country floating on the desert did not go away because people approached, but the closer they got closer, the more they felt that it was tall, like a low sky pressing three feet on their heads, and when they approached a certain distance, the huge stone city gradually dispersed, Huo Lanjue stopped, and there was only a towering tree shadow left one step away, like a dream, he asked, "Qingyang, do you believe me?" ”

Huo Qingyang nodded very firmly.

Huo Lanjue led the camel to start again, closed his eyes, stepped over the shadow of the tree, and walked straight forward, the shadow of the tree behind him was silently lost in the air bit by bit, he kept walking forward, calm and calm.

After a while, he stopped again, a smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth, and he slowly opened his eyes, deep as night, turbulent as the sea, and turned into a breeze and white clouds in an instant.

The sound of birdsong is crisp, the sun sneaks down through the cracks in the leaves, and the heat and dryness that were unique to the desert have become the leisure and tranquility of the forest.

Looking up at the sky, the clouds turned into white silk threads and twisted into various patterns, like landscapes, insects and beasts, beautiful women, and handsome men......

Huo Qingyang smiled, looked at Huo Lanjue's looking back, and said happily: "Brother, how nice it would be if I could live here......

Huo Lanjue smiled but didn't answer, looking at the side, Huo Qingyang followed her line of sight, the heart of the jungle is a magnificent stone city that has been seen in the desert, a country called dust, and a green capital of sandbanks.

"Traveler, welcome to the land of dust."

Huo Lanjue's face froze, his brows furrowed, and he looked at where the voice came from.

Zheng Wan was shocked, there was actually someone, but she couldn't feel the breath of someone on the side at all, and with Huo Qingyang's gaze, she saw the girl who was talking.

She walked out from behind the trunk of the tree, jumped down gently, and slowly walked towards Huo Lanjue.

Thin eyebrows and apricot eyes, red lips and white skin, dressed like a fiery red dress, dazzling, waterfall-like green silk, in the ears tied a few very thin braids, with a crown made of vines, the small blue flowers on the vines swayed slightly with her movements, extremely playful and cute, she laughed, there will be a streamer in her eyes, and very friendly, warm, as if you can capture the sun.

"Hello, I am the princess of the Dust Country, and my name is Mandarin Duck." When she spoke, her voice was as graceful as a yellow warbler, her eyes kept looking at Huo Lanjue, and her eyes were as bright as stars.