Chapter 13 Guilanmeng is far away from the mountains

The next day, the round little five got into Ning Yan's dilapidated carriage with his burden.

His mother stood at the entrance of the town and wiped her tears, and repeatedly told him that she must listen to Miss Yan's words, and her mother would wait for him to come back here.

His father died early, and he has been dependent on his mother since he was a child, which is the first time he has been separated. Xiao Wu didn't feel so sad, waved his hand to his mother, and got into the carriage. Liuqingluan was out alone to catch the car, so angry that she couldn't wait to go in and pull him out by the ear.

After walking for half a day, Qingluan heard Ning Yan's voice coming from the car idly.

"You follow me, you can. But listen to my request clearly, first, don't look around, ask questions; Second, you are not allowed to eat anything without my permission; Third, listen to me unconditionally. If you can't do it, get off immediately! ”

This place is already two or three hundred miles away from Stone Town, and there is no way back. Xiao Wuyi lifted the curtain and shrank back.

"Good, smart." Ning Yan flipped through the book without raising her head, "Now go outside and catch the car with Qingluan." ”

Xiao Wu hesitated for a while, but still moved out slowly. When his huge body disappeared, Ning Yan raised her eyes indifferently and continued to read.

Qingluan saw him come out and laughed: "Hmph, tell you not to listen to your sister Qingluan!" ”

Xiao Wu still didn't speak, just looked at the mountains and jungles that retreated on both sides, and his round face was expressionless.

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The carriage traveled for another day, and arrived at a small ferry port in the evening of the next day, from which it was possible to return to Arashiyama by boat through the misty Dream Creek. Therefore, this is the only way to return to Arashiyama. Next to the ferry, there is a tavern for the people of Guilanshan who come and go to rest. And the proprietress of the tavern is none other than Gui Lan's seven kills.

When Ning Yan got out of the car, Shui Rulan had already been waiting at the door with a group of people for a long time.

"Welcome back to the mountain." Shui Rulan bowed down, her face was still pretty, and her posture was graceful. Behind him, everyone bowed down: "Welcome the Lord back to the mountain." ”

Ning Yan waved her hand to signal them to get up, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a long time, Rulan is still so beautiful that people will never forget it, and she is crazy about it." ”

Shui Rulan smiled reluctantly, but her face was not very good. She said very carefully: "Lord Ling, something big has happened in the mountains these days, please ...... Be prepared. ”

As she said this, Ning Yan frowned. Event...... What is greater than the matter of the Lord of the Mountain? Or did something happen to him?

"Is there something wrong with the mountain master's body? What about Dr. Luo? What did he say? She asked repeatedly, her face was full of eagerness, and the hand holding Shui Rulan trembled slightly.

"Mountain Lord...... It's not a big deal. It's just that...... Just ......"

"It's just that he's getting married!" A baby-faced young man in a dark green robe suddenly appeared behind him, and he made clear half of the sentence she couldn't go on.

His eyes were deep, and a rare look of sternness appeared on the baby's face.

Ning Yan only felt a shock when she heard this, and spit out a mouthful of blood. It was dark in front of him, and he had passed out to the ground.

"Commander!"

"Princess!"

The moment she fell, she vaguely saw a figure on the misty water getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer. Is that him? She felt herself fall into a warm embrace, and then a wave of tiredness hit her, draining all her thoughts.

When Ning Yan opened her eyes, she found that she was lying on the warm jade bed in the Guilan Siming Palace. A small and gentle warm current traveled throughout the body, as if the burden of a thousand catties had been lifted all of a sudden, and the body was much lighter.

She sat up with all her strength and looked around. Siming Hall is still the furnishings of many years ago, and it is cold. There was no one around, and even Qingluan didn't know where he went.

The bits and pieces of memories before she passed out came back to her heart again, and her face turned pale instantly. They have known each other for ten years, from knowing each other to falling in love, and finally reluctantly parted. But she never thought that one day, he would marry another woman, and completely abandoned her.

It turned out that the dream had become a reality, her heart was shocked, she couldn't stop trembling, her arms couldn't support it, and she fell on the warm jade bed, and she only felt a fishy smell in her mouth.

Someone pushed open the door of Siming Hall and happened to see this scene.

"Princess!" The person who came was dressed in green clothes and ran all the way to the bed of Nuan Yu. She cried and lifted her up and held her in her arms.

"Princess, you can cry if you want, Qingluan knows that you feel uncomfortable." Ning Yan lay on her shoulder in a daze, as if all her energy had been drained at once, but there was not a trace of tears on her face.

"Lu Li...... That's right...... It's true? After a while, she spoke, her voice hoarse and weak.

Qingluan cried even more fiercely, nodding while crying. Lu Li said...... It is said that it was decided by the mountain owner...... Marry the fire cherry blossoms. Still...... To do your best to get married. ”

Ning Yan slowly closed her eyes and lay back on the warm jade bed. She described her as haggard, and her face was already pale, as if it was difficult to wake up as long as she lay down.

"Qingqing, you go down first! Leave me alone for a while. She said lightly, not opening her eyes.

Qingluan looked at her worriedly, but still left the Siming Hall and closed the door of the hall.

When the master was alive, he said that he should be strong and self-controlled, not greedy and attached, and not let **** shackle his mind. But I didn't know it in the play, and it was too late to try to get out. A line of tears slowly slipped from the corners of his eyes.

The sun is gradually setting, and the night is beginning to permeate, eroding the last glimmer of light and warmth in people's hearts. The man in a green robe and his hair was messy by the night wind stood quietly in front of the door of Siming Palace. He was behind him, leaving behind him and leaving the door open. There is no expression on his moist and handsome face, and his eyes are like starlight, and they are as cool as the night.

At the corridor where the autumn leaves fell, the woman in red looked at him quietly, her eyes full of sorrow.

He stood still for a long time, until his clothes were wet with dew, and his legs, which were still bulky, were numb to the point that he lost consciousness. Large drops of sweat slid down his forehead, and the sharp pain hit his calves like a sea of mountains and swept through his body. His whole body shook violently, and he could barely stand.

She stepped forward quickly and held him up.

I only heard his cold and slightly hoarse voice come to my ears: "Help me back." ”

"No...... Go in and see the Lord? ”

"No, I don't." He put his arm around her shoulders, and most of his weight was on her, making her almost unsteady on her feet.

She tentatively wrapped her hand around his waist, feeling the cold breath and temperature coming from him. From the Siming Hall to the Ice Room, she hoped that this road would never end. She knew that such a marriage was just a pretense, but the mountain lord chose her, which made her feel happy. also gave birth to delusions that she shouldn't have.

Lu Li reminded her several times not to fall deeper and deeper and unable to extricate herself, but she never listened. She'd rather be in purgatory than let go.