In the past, when I looked at Dayan Mountain from afar, and looked at the temple looming in the clouds and mist on the mountainside, I always felt a little sad, a little sour, a little excited, a little expectation, and a faint despair. That place, for a Xiangnu who has today and no tomorrow, is a world that can be hoped for but never reached.

But even so, she still couldn't suppress the longing in her heart, perhaps, that was her true home, a call from the depths of her soul, so that such a ridiculous wish, no matter how much darkness she went through, no matter how many long nights she had passed, she never thought of giving up.

Sometimes, she can't tell whether she yearns for that unknown and mysterious world, or for the figure engraved in her heart.

The book says that if you don't forget, there will be an echo.

Now she doesn't have to look up, as soon as she arrives, the door will open for her return.

So even if he was apprehensive at this time, a faint smile still appeared on his lips.

An Lan retracted her gaze from afar, lowered the curtain, and looked at Bai Guanghan. At this time, he was closing his eyes to recuperate, and the sunlight outside the car reflected softly on his face through the delicate curtain, making that face look more elegant and handsome. She unconsciously raised her hand, her fingers gently touched his eyebrows, a fairy-like man, with a hard faith and a soft heart, clearly indifferent by nature, when looking at her, he could show amorous eyes.

The loneliness and coldness of his solitude, and the fiery lingering of hugging her, can make her heart throb for a while.

Looking back on the past, thinking about the present, I really can't say which is more like a dream.

Bai Guanghan suddenly held her hand. When she opened her eyes, her deep gaze was like a cold pool, shining into her heart, as if she could see what she was thinking at this time.

An Lan's eyes were slightly confused, and she unconsciously avoided her eyes: "Sir, you have reached the foot of the mountain." ”

Bai Guanghan smiled, gently squeezed her hand, but didn't say anything, and closed his eyes after a while.

……

The Fang family's compromise with the Xie family and the Cui family, and the change in the situation in Hegu. All of them have a certain impact on the Tianshu Palace. Although Jingchen was in charge during this time, he was not the decision-maker of the Tianshu Palace, and many things could only be pressed and waited for the great incense master of the Tianshu Hall to come back to get the final idea. Therefore, Bai Guanghan and An Lan had just stepped into the Tianshu Palace, and they hadn't had time to freshen up. Jingchen came to him.

"Amitabha. The gentleman is finally back. If it is delayed for a few more days, the little monk is afraid that it will be difficult to shoulder the heavy responsibility. After Jingchen came in, he first folded his hands and said a word. Then he raised his eyes, because he cared about Bai Guanghan's body, he couldn't help but look a little more carefully. After a while, he was a little surprised in his heart, and then he faintly felt a little complicated in his heart, and then recited a few words of Amitabha Buddha silently.

Bai Guanghan only bowed slightly, then asked him to sit down, and also left An Lan aside. Jingchen glanced at An Lan again, and then opened his mouth to explain what happened in the Changxiang Hall during this time, and then Lan Di and the head of the Li Hall also entered the hall one by one.

About an hour later, several people basically explained the important things in the hall clearly, and Jingchen, Lan Indigo and the head of the Li Hall also knew that Bai Guanghan had handed over a large part of the power of the Tianshu Hall to An Lan, and what happened to Hegu and his party was a clear mark.

In many cases, even if the Great Incense Master confirms the successor of the Incense Temple, he does not immediately grant him the authority. According to the practice of the Changxiang Palace, the heirs of the Xiangdian must serve in front of the great incense master for at least ten years before they can be truly recognized. Now, these conventions are obviously not suitable for An Lan.

"Girl, Miss Plantagenet has been waiting for you outside the palace for half an hour." Before Lan Indigo withdrew, he whispered to An Lan.

An Lan nodded slightly, and then looked at Bai Guanghan inquiringly.

Bai Guanghan bowed: "Go, the day after tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, you have a good rest these two days." ”

An Lan got up and saluted, and then gently retreated.

Jingchen couldn't help but look at her twice, ordinary people may not be easy to notice, but he has practiced since he was a child, looking at people and things, and more often than not, he uses not his eyes, but his heart. The girl who was as clear as dewdrops, after returning from a long trip, added a bit of charm between her eyebrows. Obviously, it was not given by time, but - Jingchen retracted his gaze and looked like Bai Guanghan sitting in the clouds, only the nourishment of love can make a woman in the year of jasper bloom with such brilliance.

It's just that...... Jingchen hesitated, and didn't know how to speak for a long time.

"You still have something to say?" Bai Guanghan glanced at him, "About An Lan?" ”

Jingchen recited the Buddha name again, thought for a while and said, "Sir, is this the niece of the little monk?" What name have you ever given? ”

Bai Guanghan raised his eyebrows slightly: "What do you mean by picking?" ”

Jingchen clasped his hands together, his face was full of piety, and he muttered in his mouth like chanting: "The niece of the little monk is still young, and she is still ignorant of love, so don't bully her with a noble status." ”

Bai Guanghan paused before saying, "After the Mid-Autumn Festival, Jingfu will come to propose marriage." ”

Jingchen was stunned for a moment, then slowly put down his folded hands, raised his eyes and looked at Bai Guanghan seriously for a moment: "So, Mr. is sincere?" ”

Bai Guanghan said lightly: "I never said that I want to be hypocritical. ”

Jingchen said: "So Mr. took so much trouble to teach her and promised her so much, not just because he wanted to compensate her, but because he was sincere." ”

Bai Guanghan glanced at Jingchen, Jingchen sighed lightly, and then said, "Three days ago, the little monk saw his senior brother. ”

Bai Guanghan's eyes showed a touch of coldness: "It's hard for him to hide it for all these years, and now he finally can't help it." ”

Jingchen had no intention of talking about Anqiu at this time, and after pondering for a while, he said slowly: "The little monk originally thought that Mr. Guanghan's method of exchanging his life for his life back then had helped his son relieve his worries about his life, and even if there were still some hidden dangers, it should not endanger his life." But I don't want to, the situation has been so strict, no wonder Childe chose the child who admired you that day, but Childe already had a fixed mind, but why did he move his heart again? Don't you know that in this world, love is the most difficult to cross, and if you are sincere, it is not easy to break off your love. ”

Bai Guanghan was silent for a moment, but then asked another question: "Who is joining forces with Anqiu?" ”

Jingchen shook his head lightly: "Senior brother didn't say this to the little monk. ”

……

As soon as An Lan walked out of the hall, the golden finch walked quickly towards her: "An Lan, mother-in-law, she ......"

The smile on An Lan's face had already been revealed, but when she suddenly heard Jinfinch's eager tone, her smile suddenly retracted: "What's wrong with my mother-in-law?" ”

The goldfinch bit her lip, pulled An Lan aside, and said in a low voice: "Mother-in-law seems to be poisoned!" Go and take a look, the Jade Heng Hall won't let me in now. ”

The blood on An Lan's face faded, and after a long pause, he turned around suddenly, and said while walking in the direction of Yuheng Palace: "What is going on, you say it slowly." (To be continued......)