120 Storm Mutation 2
"Shouldn't it be in this world? How so? The emperor sat coldly in the dragon chair made of gold, changed into a bright yellow court robe, and wore a dark robe, lining the face of the Lan Imperial Emperor like a snow peak, and his eyes were indifferent for thousands of years.
Yijing's right hand gently stroked the white beard, his mind was slightly trapped in memories, and his frosty eyebrows frowned slightly, "The poor monk once watched the stars on the night of three years ago and found that the sky was out of phase, and the star of Tianfu moved to the seat. The location is the capital of Xiling, and the poor monk rushed to the capital to find out, but unfortunately he was accidentally tripped on the road and was a step late. After arriving in the capital, a qiΔ vision has passed, and there is no trace to be traced, so it is difficult to trace the source for a while! β
"When was it three years ago?" Lan Yuyan was slightly displeased, and asked coldly with a superior tone, "Since Xiling has a vision, why doesn't the master play it to me?" β
Righteous purification of the heart, at that time has not come, I am afraid that if he says it, it will only be in exchange for the disaster of killing. His expression moved, and he stroked his beard and said with a smile, "In the midwinter season, the Holy Lord's health was not safe at that time, and it was inconvenient for the poor monk to disturb the Holy Driver on this matter. Later, the poor monk stayed in the capital and visited secretly for a few months, hoping to find some traces of spiders and worms! β
"What does it mean that the master said that people who should not be stored in the world suddenly remain in the world?" Lan Yuyan leaned over slightly, his outstretched arms resting on the dragon chair, just like a bird of prey when hunting, sealing his throat with one claw!
There was not the slightest warmth in the emperor's eyes, Rao was a person born in righteousness, and he didn't want to make eye contact with Lan Yuyan too much, he lowered his eyelids slightly, "But mortals can't escape the limit." But there are also some people who are born with visions who can change their lives against the sky by borrowing some kind of medium. Or borrowed the blessing of others, or even borrowed life to be born again! β
"Borrowed life to be reborn? What is the metaphor of being born again? Lan Yuyan's eyes suddenly flashed, and Shen Qianran's ageless sneer flashed quickly in his mind, with a cold and devouring coldness, and his face flashed with sensation and surprise.
"Your Majesty, this is the mantle of Zen Buddhism, and the poor monk is Tantra. Therefore, even the poor monks do not know this in detail, only roughly know that those who want to be reborn by life must first take advantage of five opportunities. First, after the person's death, the person's soul does not disperse and gathers in a certain medium. Second, its soul consciousness has a protective body, protecting it from being caught by the Yin Division and entering reincarnation. The third is that the life of the person who borrowed his life will be precious as the dignity of the Ninety-Five, and he is not afraid of backlash! Fourth, the life borrowed must originate from Luan Feng's life, and there is enough blessing to continue life. Fifth, the person who casts the spell must be a monk who has attained the Tao for the third generation. These five opportunities are indispensable. β
"Three years ago, the Ninety-Five?" Lan Yuyan smirked, and his cold pupils condensed into needles bit by bit, "I'm not dead yet, where did I come from?" β
Yijing was shocked that he had offended the holy driver by saying this, and hurriedly got up, bowed to Lan Yuyan with his palms together, and hurriedly explained, "Borrowing life to be reborn, when borrowing life, it may be five or ten years later, or even a hundred years later, there is a Ninety-Five Venerable who changes her life against the sky and makes her reborn." β
"A hundred years from now?" Lan Yuyan smiled coldly, "I really can't imagine that after a hundred years, there will be a boring emperor who will use his body as a ninety-five honor to change his life for a person who has been dead for a hundred years?" Master, don't talk to me! I don't want to eat what you did to the first emperor! β
Yijing smiled disappreciatively and bowed down, "The emperor is sage, and the poor monk also suspects that this reborn girl is in the capital at this time!" β
"Who?" Lan Yuyan's eyes were cold, and the empty aftermath of the cold hall was pulled out.
Yijing pondered for a moment and said in a straight voice, "Three years ago, the poor monk saw a woman in Jinghua Street in the capital, with yellow hair, pale face, and scars on both cheeks, which was extremely ugly. But her root bones are phoenix eyes and phoenix necks, and she is extremely noble. The poor monk thought that this was the daughter of the destiny of heaven and the face of the world. After thinking about it, this woman's eyebrows are locked with darkness and ambiguity, especially the moles at the corners of her eyes, which should not appear on such a face at all. He said this to give the first opportunity, but he was also very worried about the backlash. Those who can be reborn through their lives will be protected by their nobles.
"Ugly?" Lan Yuyan guessed that it was mostly Shen Qianran without asking, and sneered, "Is it the daughter of Shen Yueshan?" β
The righteous jaw is the first to say, "The Holy One is wise! Later, the poor monk did inquire and knew that this woman was the daughter of Shen Shangshu. β
"You suspect she's a vision?" Lan Yuyan's indifferent eyes instantly gathered a murderous aura, he knew that she should be pinched to death when she was born! He just had too many concerns, but he was put together by the mother and daughter.
This breath is not out, he is in vain as the emperor of a country!
Yijing pondered for a moment and said cautiously, "The poor monk has to see this person's birth date with his own eyes, and he has to look at where she lives to be sure!" He calculated Ning Chang'an's birthday, and went to the Shen family to see the east courtyard where Ning Changan lived. Co-authored the passing year and the great luck, Ning Changan should not have died in an accident at all.
Lan Yuyan walked to the side and wrote eight words on the desk, this is Lan Yueyi's Geng paste when she was born, I heard Allure said, Lan Yueyi was half a quarter of an hour early, "Master look at this hour, let's take a look at it half a quarter in advance." β
Yijing took it, looked at it slightly, and shook his head with a slightly tired look when he raised his eyes, "After a night of meditation, the poor monk has spent too much energy, and I am afraid that there will be some errors in approving his life." The answer that the emperor needs has to wait for three days, and wait for the poor monk's vitality to recover a little. β
Lan Yuyan knew that this chaotic power monster thing could not reach it quickly, so he could only nod.
"How many years does she have after the out-of-phase?" At the mention of her, Lan Yuyan's chest began to pound uncomfortably.
"Niangniang Yuan is not short, when the poor monk is meditating, if he has not been invaded by the disappearance, Niangniang still has 20 years of Yuan. After the out-of-phase, I'm afraid it will only be longer! β
Lan Yuyan's hard work was slightly precipitated, as long as she lived, he would dig her out with the strength of a country. Even if she escapes to Dongyue, he will tie her to his feet and lock her for the rest of her life!
He would lock her up and lock her in a place where she would not see the light of day, so that she would be cut off from all the people she cared about, and she could only see him!
When he is disobedient, he will strip her dignity alive, delay her mind, even if she becomes unable to think, has no emotion, and becomes a puppet, she can only be his!
When he is alive, he can taste her beauty day and night. After his death, she was his only exclusive sacrifice, and she was in the same coffin with him!
After a while, the emperor slowly raised his cold eyes and asked in a cold voice, "What about Shen Yueshan, I want to ask, his fate?" β
Lan Yuyan had previously calculated the birthdays of Ning Changan and Shen Yueshan to Yijing. Yijing closed his eyes slightly tiredly, and when he was thinking about how to speak, he noticed the eyes of the emperor and the two Dao Sensen, and hurriedly cheered up, and continued, "Your Majesty, Lord Shen has been staying in the south study for eleven years, and the furnishings in it are all in feng shui with him, and the seat where he sits all the year round is the seat of the five ghosts. Even if Lord Shen is a person born by stepping on auspicious clouds, he will fall into the world. Yijing smiled indifferently on his face, quite confident, "If the poor monk guesses well, the emperor has asked Gao Ming!" β
Lan Yuyan smiled coldly and was noncommittal, he didn't believe in these ghosts and gods, but when he was told by Yijing, he had to believe five points.
After inheriting the great unification, he consulted the imperial records left by the first emperor, especially the book about the avoidance of the six calamities of righteousness, which was ten years earlier than the later fulfillment, which made him have to believe that there are indeed people in heaven and earth who cannot explore the mysteries of the earth.
Therefore, he invited a feng shui master from Xiling to lay out the pattern of the great murderer in the south study for Shen Yueshan's birthday, and imprisoned him half. At that time, the people who set up the formation said that ordinary people were trapped in such a land of five ghosts, but they would die in three years, who knew that Shen Yueshan's temperament was different from ordinary people, no matter where he was, he could treat it calmly, and it lasted for eleven years.
"How many years does Shen Yueshan have to live?" Lan Yuyan hit the nail on the head.
"It's hard to say, if his fate has not been changed, only two and a half years, to be exact, he will not survive the harsh winter in two years, he will die. If his fate is changed, he still has five years to die! Yijing had just spent a night meditating, and he could only see some intermittent fragments, but he saw Shen Yueshan's fate for seven or eight points. His primordial spirit was almost exhausted by the land of the five ghosts in the south study, and his body was almost dilapidated!
"Five years?" Lan Yuyan's eyes were blazing with fierce and fierce light, and he frequently sneered, he couldn't wait for a day, when he thought of the two of them escaping from the Ascension Heaven and hiding in a corner, he couldn't wait to dig three feet into the ground and pull them out, "Sue sΓΉ, how can I find them?" β
"Your Majesty, although the poor monk can be good at divination, but the world is too big, the people, the poor monk is not a god, and he can determine the whereabouts of ordinary people." Yijing smiled bitterly, and when he saw Lan Yuyan's face frosty, he said, "Perhaps, if the emperor can bring the reversed fate back on track, then the fate between the emperor and the mother can be renewed, as long as there is fate, God will arrange for the two to meet!" β
"Master, if this reborn girl is really Shen Qianran, then it is possible that I will change my two good sons who will change their lives against the sky." Lan Ting is very likely, but Lan Jin can't be ruled out, after all, the two must be brothers and sisters of the same mother.
"What does the emperor mean?" Yijing's expression was grim, and he thought to himself, even if the emperor borrowed ten more guts from him, he would not dare to assert that the prince might be the heir to the throne.
As if he could guess his thoughts, Lan Yuyan thought about it carefully, and waved his hand happily, "Forget it, I don't know!" "Back then, if it weren't for the assertion of righteousness, there would not have been that palace change, so that the royal blood was exhausted, and he almost died in Jiangnan.
If this time the same mistake is repeated, it will be his son who will die!
Suddenly, Lan Yuyan had the feeling of being targeted by a snake, and he smiled sideways, "The master has been hiding outside the square for more than ten years, this time it is a coincidence, as soon as I invite, the master will immediately come out to relieve my worries?" β
After hesitating, Yijing smiled slightly bitterly and said, "The game that changed his life against the sky, the life of Luan Feng borrowed is likely to be the lay disciple of the poor monk, it was originally the life of Luan Feng, but because his life was changed, it is likely that Fuyuan will be occupied, but there will be an early death!" β
Lan Yuyan raised his eyebrows, "What did the master say about the daughter of the Zhao family?" He believed this very much, and the little girl of Yong Enhou was his favorite, and it was very likely that she would be the future queen.
He married this woman to Lan Jin, and according to this calculation, Lan Jin is the next emperor of Xiling.
His heart suddenly relaxed, because Lan Jin lived up to his expectations! But at the same time, it became empty, because he couldn't accept that his most beloved son actually changed his life against his will, indirectly fulfilling Shen Yueshan and Ning Chang'an!
"Yes!"
"It seems that the master also has other plans this time!"
"Don't dare to deceive the emperor, the poor monk also hopes that YiqiΔ will return to the original track. How can people who should not be in this world take the blessings of others and be resurrected? β
Yes, as long as he puts YiqiΔ back on track, Ning Chang'an will return to him, and they still have twenty years to go.
Lan Yuyan quickly calmed his mind, turned his head to see the shallow morning light outside the window, he stood up, walked to the window, and pushed the window open. I saw rain falling from the sky, knocking on the bluestone steps. The sound of the water is quiet, the water droplets are broken like snow droplets, and the bits and pieces are like thin water lotuses blooming, he frowned slightly, and couldn't help but turn his head and ask, "Is this rain a blessing or a disaster?" β
Yijing opened his eyes, closed them again, and said softly, "There is no blessing and no disaster, please relax, Your Majesty!" β
"When the day dawned, the master stayed in the palace and ate vegetarian food with me. I am in a quiet place in the middle of the side hall, and the master can practice with peace of mind! β
"Thank the Emperor for his grace!" Yijing got up and bowed slightly towards the emperor.
"Don't thank you first, scoop out your skills, and the old feud between me and you back then will be erased!" The emperor walked forward with his sleeves down, and Yijing smiled behind him, "Your Majesty, the poor monk has been avoiding for more than 20 years, and the emperor's breath is not finished yet!" Poor monks are really damned! β
Lan Yuyan was silent, in fact, he really didn't care much about it over the years. If, without that change, he would not have met Ning Chang'an.
Otherwise, if he wants to investigate, can Yijing avoid the world if he wants to avoid it? No matter how great his ability is, in the eyes of his emperor, he is just a weak monk, and he is still just an ant in front of the imperial power.
The imperial dining room quickly put a table of vegetarian food, one dish after another spelled out dragons, phoenixes, cranes, turtles and other mascots, the colors are colorful, making people have a great appetite at a glance.
Fuxiang stood at the emperor's side, did not squint, and was very skilled in arranging vegetables for the emperor.
Lan Yujian has an average appetite, and only tastes one bite of each course. Yijing didn't have much appetite because he meditated all night, so he only picked a few things he liked to eat.
Although he was born as a monk, more than 20 years ago, because he was appreciated by the first emperor, he wandered among the gentry in the capital, and his food and clothing were no worse than those of a first-class master. But because he offended Lan Yujian, he could only retreat to the countryside to avoid trouble, and now, he calculated that his bad luck was exhausted, and it was time to be born, so when he received Lan Yujian's holy decree, he immediately entered the palace to worship the emperor.
Zhao Gonggong's eyes were strong, and as soon as he saw that some dishes were cold, he immediately ordered someone to remove them and put them on the new dishes again.
Fu Xiang has been looking down at Lan Yujian's face without a trace, she felt that Lan Yuyan was in a good mood today, so she carefully poured half a cup of the best Jiuhua Brew, brought it to the emperor, and said softly, "Your Majesty, it's raining again today, this Jiuhua Brew has the effect of removing moisture, does the emperor want to take a drink." β
Lan Yuyan glanced at Yijing, who was sitting opposite, flicked his fingers on the mahogany tabletop, and said lightly, "This is a thirty-year-old nine-flower brew, give it to the master to taste!" β
Fuxiang's heart skipped a beat, and he thought, isn't Yijing a monk? Why don't you stop drinking?
When Yijing heard this, his face showed a slight surprise, wine is a strict prohibition among monks, and he has a good reputation, so there are only a handful of people who know that he has committed alcohol precepts.
He no longer avoided suspicion, and laughed loudly, "I can't imagine that I can revisit Jiuhua Brew in this life, thank you for the emperor's grace!" "This wine was also entrusted to the first emperor's Hongfu once, and he still remembers it deeply.
Fuxiang's face was calm, but her heart was turbulent. She has heard of the name of Yijing, and today the emperor invited a banquet, she did not dare to drug in the dish, she could only be in the wine, just a bet that this monk has a drinking abstinence.
Qin Zhiyao has repeatedly reminded that when he first used this medicine for the emperor, he had to take it for seven consecutive days, and he couldn't stop for a day, and if he stopped for one day, he would have to take it again for seven days from the second day. At this time, the emperor was in a bad mood and often had no appetite, and she finally went down for five days.
She was very scared, if Yijing drank the wine and acted differently, then how could she live?
But now, she didn't even have room to take a step back, so she could only hold the wine and slowly walk towards Yijing with a respectful smile.
In just one step, she deliberately tripped over her skirt, and with an "ouch" sound, she fell to the ground, the whole wine jug poured out, and the cup fell to the blue jade slab and shattered into several petals.
"How can you be so careless!" Gonggong Zhao was so frightened that his expression changed.
"Forget it, stand down!" Lan Yuyan glanced at Fuxiang on the ground with a little disappointment.
Fuxiang half-knelt and picked up the pieces on the ground and put them on her skirt, got up a little wolfly, with the fragrance of wine, bowed to the emperor with her head bowed, and hurriedly retreated.
Behind him, the two ruthless and cold eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth picked out a trace of coldness.
Shen Qianran changed into a clean and refreshing underwear, lying in the warm futon, the loved one was tightly hugged in his arms, and his ears were filled with the sound of a heavy man's powerful heartbeat.
After days of running, she had already begun to feel sleepy, but the situation of Cangyue made her feel a complete uneasiness! Cangyue is not an ordinary killer, he is from Dongying, and his consciousness exceeds that of normal people. He must have encountered unprecedented danger, so he did not hesitate to stab himself several times to report to her.
What made her feel the most creepy was that Cangyue didn't have any injuries on her body, so where did this danger come from?
"Don't think too much, tomorrow you all go to my Ning Wang's Mansion, so that I can take care of it." The big palm stroked her forehead and said softly, "Sleep, I can sleep for two hours now." After Lan Ting listened to what she said about Cangyue's situation, he closed his eyes, and his warm hand gently rubbed back and forth on her back and abdomen, in fact, he couldn't sleep, and there were frequent accidents tonight.
But he didn't want her to worry, and her face worried him.
A "Hmm! As soon as she took out of her mouth, a dense kiss mixed with a heavy snort fell on her forehead and eyes, she was tightly held in his arms, and her strong arms almost embedded her body in his arms, only to feel a hot stumbling in her ears, "I have to go out, there is something urgent!" Just now, his ears stumbled with the voice of Gao Mo, the head of the letter guard.
"Where are you going?" She was startled and instinctively hugged him.
"Don't be afraid, I'm not far away, just outside your bedroom, you fall asleep, I'll deal with it!" He loved the feeling of her being completely dependent on herself. As long as her eyes are no longer indifferent. No matter what it looks like, even if it's Sabord, he likes it!
"I'm really reluctant, it's so comfortable to hold the warm nephrite!" He kissed her eyebrows carefully and greedily, his slender hand reaching into her lewd clothes, and after a few handfuls of warm palms on her waist, he suddenly sucked her lips. Seeing her shyness across her pale face, his mood and look soared.
As soon as Lan Ting stepped out of the bedroom, he suddenly felt a strange feeling, his eyes pierced to the right, and he sneered, "Gao Mo, have you grown hair?" Do you want to play treasure in front of this king? β
Gao Mo appeared in a gray manner, stepped forward and bowed, "Your Highness, give some face next time, and let your subordinates be more proud!" β
Lan Ting's eyes obviously showed that he was not in the mood to joke, and took the lead to walk under the pear blossom tree in the courtyard, turned around and asked lightly, "What is the result?" β
Gao Mo's expression was straight, and he said solemnly, "My subordinates almost asked all the little novices who had stayed in Jialan Temple three years ago, and finally found a vulgar little novice in a small village in the border town, he said that before Miss Shen Er left Jialan Temple, she had burned two peace lamps, one was to ask for peace for her mother Ning Chang'an, and the other was ......" Gao Mo said this, couldn't help but shudder, and under the slightly strict eyes of Lanting, he continued, "It is for a child named Shen Tianci to renew the lamp!" β
"Ci'er? Isn't it surnamed Ning? Lan Ting first muttered, and suddenly lost his voice, "Three years ago? Are you saying that after Dye'er left Jialan Temple that day, she renewed the lamp for Ci'er? β
Gao Mo nodded cautiously, his expression was extremely grim, "My subordinates were afraid of making mistakes, so I went back to Jialan Temple and found the lamp, which not only had Shen Tianci's name on it, but also wrote Shen Tianci's birth time, which was exactly the same as Ning Tianci's birth time that Xiyue fed back, so ......"
Lan Ting waved at Gao Mo to signal him to be quiet, and his face suddenly turned pale and became more transparent. Like a drowning person, he opened his mouth to say something, and finally didn't make a sound, he suddenly felt that his heart was not beating, but like a dark vortex, constantly rolling the bits and pieces between him and Shen Qianran into it and devouring them all.
Gao Mo bowed and retreated, standing two feet behind Lan Ting, waiting for Lan Ting's order.
He casually broke off a fallen branch and leaf, playing with it unconsciously, his face was a little puzzled, looking at the bright moon in the sky, and fell into deep thought-
Since it was determined that Shen Qianran was a one-night stand between Jialan Temple and himself three years ago, all the things that happened were slowly clear in his mind, and the clues were slowly sorted out and filtered in his mind.
Of all the memories, what shocked him the most was that on the night in Yongning Palace, he heard Shen Qianran whispering "Ci'er" one night.
After Ah Ran's disappearance, he had sent a lot of manpower and material resources to thoroughly investigate her experience over the years, and the news fed back by the secret guards made him secretly wonder, it seemed that since that night in Jialan Temple, Shen Qianran's temperament had changed drastically from before.
The blow to Shen in particular was completely beyond what a fourteen-year-old girl could do.
After she left the Shen family, judging from all her actions in Dongyue for three years, she was already laying a shocking net for today, first secretly moving the Ning family's property to Dongyue, and finally at the Shen family's night banquet, she scattered all her family wealth, so that the Ning family completely disappeared from Xiling.
More than two years ago, she borrowed the financial resources of the Ning family, under the name of Ding Shengqi, and became the largest grain merchant in Dongyue in one fell swoop. This was by no means a coincidence, she seemed to have expected that Xiling would encounter this disaster. What's more, borrowing the natural disaster of the Yangzhou landslide and thousands of people in distress, Ning Changan escaped from heaven from then on.
He still remembers that on the day of the landslide in Yangzhou, he was with her in the temple, and she was always restless and burned incense for a whole day.
At the time, he only thought that she was praying for her parents, but now that he recalls, it doesn't seem so simple.
He suppressed the shock between his brows, and faintly floated a complicated look! What happened to him?
Since she left Xiling three years ago, she has been laying a shocking net for today, touching the biggest taboo of the emperor of a country, but making the emperor unbearable for her? Even he couldn't admit that he couldn't do this, and in Ning Chang'an's affairs, Lan Yuyan never relented.
Could it be that she can foresee the future?
He also recalled that when he was at the Guangyuan Inn that day, Shen Qianran had wept bitterly and accused Concubine Zhen of what she had done to her Ci'er, so heartbroken, could it be that she foresaw that she would be hurt by Concubine Zhen in the future, so she tried her best to avoid him from the beginning. Because of this, he repeatedly wanted to put Concubine Zhen to death?
It was just a guess, his face turned pale in an instant, and he couldn't help but clutch his heart tightly, and there was a burst of emptiness and coldness, as if his whole body had been hollowed out, and there was no place for a skin bag. He knew that if one day, as she foresaw, then he would exchange his life for it, and he would not be able to exchange it for their mother and son.
He closed his eyes and forced himself to calm down, he didn't care if this was true, let alone whether it might happen in the future, he had to sort out all the contexts and decide how to play the next move, and he couldn't make a mistake!
What about righteousness? Lan Yujian suddenly asked Yijing to be born, it is likely that he also knew that Ding Shengqi was a bureau under Shen Qianran, and with Lan Yujian's shrewdness, he would definitely have doubts about this disaster beyond human control.
So the appearance of Yijing may not be aimed at him, but at Shen Qianran, that-
Lan Ting gasped, the calm broke instantly, and the last trace of blood on his face disappeared, but his voice became cooler and colder, "Gao Mo, from today on, you will follow Shen Qianran's mother and son, and send another hundred first-class secret guards to protect them, and this king will get all her reports every day, no matter how big or small." Lan Ting paused, his crimson eyes filled with a killing aura, "Gao Mo, promise this king that you will protect her with your life!" β
Gao Mo grinned, his face twitched a little, and his face was full of incredulity in surprise, he was secretly trained with Lan Ting when he was eleven years old, and the two had become a tacit understanding in cooperation, and they had never been separated for more than ten years. It was the most thrilling time in the desert, and it was he who found him trapped in the hinterland of the desert with his understanding of Lanting.
After returning to Xiling, in addition to asking him to investigate the matter of Jialan Temple three years ago, the task he accepted was also a difficult and confidential matter.
Now that he was sent to a woman's side, he felt a little lost in his heart.
What happened to King Ning? Is it also like the stage stage, the love of children is long, and the heroes are short?
Lan Ting knew that Gao Mo was looking at him suspiciously, so he turned his head and suddenly glanced at him, his pupils were as cold as snow, and the sharpness in his eyes protruded into a thorn, "Gao Mo, hold your heart." Even if it's slander, this king won't allow you to offend her for half a point! Remember, you don't have to report this matter, just report it to me personally! β
Gao Mo was in a cold sweat by the frost and snow of the cold winter in the Lan Pavilion, and he didn't dare to think nonsense anymore, so he hurriedly bowed down and knelt down on one knee, and said with a resolute heart, "Your Highness rest assured!" The subordinates desperately protect the safety of Miss Shen Er. β
"Stand down!" Lan Ting turned around and stood with his handsome face indifferently waving his hand.
After Gao Mo disappeared, Lan Ting sat down on the stone bench beside him, and all the brilliance in his phoenix eyes had been drained except for restraining the pain.
He heard the sound of his own body breaking, as if his liver and intestines were breaking. At this time, he finally realized why even after she gave her body to him, he still had a sense of frustration when he was closest to her. It turned out that the premonition that had been hovering in her heart was true, and she really never trusted herself!
He loved her so much that he thought he had given her all his heart, and laid out his whole heart at her feet, but she had locked herself in her little world all along!
What should he do to scoop her?
He looked at the screen window with a meager light, his mind was blank, he didn't know, when he walked in again, whether he should pretend not to know what to do, still silently support her alone, or spread out all the qiΔ and force her to open her heart to himself!
The moon suddenly disappeared into the thick clouds, and the heavens and the earth became dark. He closed his eyes, and suddenly remembered that it was also in such a night, that he had made an appointment with him for half a year, at that time, he had never dared to ask for her heart, only thinking that she was satisfied that she could let him be by her side.
The corners of his mouth instantly provoked a little smile of Bing Xuan Chendew, stood up, and walked towards the bright place step by step! It turned out that in the sinking, as he got closer and closer to her, it was he who began to lose his way, became no longer satisfied, and began to ask for her more and moreβ
He was never afraid of the dark, he believed in himself. No matter what means his father uses, he can change the color of this country and turn things around!
For her, since he can go to this day with her, one day, he will be able to completely change her heart, her one!
Since she doesn't want to, let him give her another time!
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Seeing this, want to ask a question? p> Xin waved the star word collapse? The medium sent by Ah Ran's soul before she was reborn2, who protected her soul from being wanted by Yin Si, 3, who borrowed her life, 4, borrowed whose life, 5, and cast spells for her?
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