Gently walked to the head of the bed, gently stroked the green silk on Youlan's forehead with his fingers, and muttered in his mouth: "Lan'er, do you know Lu Dao, I miss you very much." ”

Youlan was sleeping in a daze, and suddenly something seemed to cross her face, and her little face moved closer to the quilt, but the nasty thing continued to cross her forehead, and Youlan frowned unhappily, um-ah-moaned. Seems to want to get rid of that thing.

He Fan looked at Youlan and smiled, and shouted at her softly: "Youlan, Youlan, Lan'er-"

Youlan is sleeping in a daze, who is calling me? Why is it such a familiar voice, but I don't want to open my eyes, I'm so sleepy!

"Lan'er—Youlan!"

The nasty voice was still there, Youlan had to open her eyes, and there was a black figure standing at the head of the bed in a daze, looking at herself blankly, Youlan rubbed her eyes vigorously to see clearly!

Oh my god! Hell!

There was a black man at the head of the bed, and a frightened one woke up. The black robe and black mask reflected the bleak moonlight, Youlan shook her head vigorously, and the word ghost instantly appeared in her mind, and she climbed up towards the innermost part of the bed with a disgraced face. Seeing that the fright was excessive, he looked at the man in black dumbfounded.

"You-you-you're a human or a ghost, go out—out of the clouds, or I'll call someone." Youlan was frightened, slurred speech, and her teeth were still chattering.

"Youlan, Lan'er is me!" When He Fan saw Youlan seeing him like this, he couldn't help but feel displeased.

"Y-who are you?" Youlan's curly body trembled.

"You don't even know me anymore?" He Fan was very angry at this time.

Yulan pressed her head against her knees. Slowly raised it and looked at him blankly, and muttered in a low voice: "It's so familiar!" ”

Then he slapped his head vigorously and shouted, "Masquerade—Ha Luha, you're a masquerade, woo that's great." Do you know that I'm worried about you. ”

The man in white who had just drifted into the courtyard of Ruolan's small building, heard Youlan shouting like this, he suddenly stopped, his eyes looked into the room, his body was filled with the breath of death, and he found a corner to stand and listen to the movement in the room.

At this time, Yulan got up and walked towards the mask, wearing a long nightdress in a waistcoat made by white gauze and spreading her arms towards him. He Fan swept away the haze just now, and at this time, he opened his arms like Youlan, and Youlan suddenly stopped and squatted down.

said to He Fan: "Shhh Many of the guards in the house are not safe. After a while, he said, "

"Well, I'll take you out of the city with light skills."

Thinking of the first time she saw He Fan's handsome light skills, Youlan immediately smiled: "It's so exciting, use the flying one, okay-okay, let's go now." ”

He Fan picked up Youlan and walked out of the room and stepped into the courtyard. The man in white looked at Youlan and He Fan coming out at the same time, looking at their backs, their faces full of gloom, and their fists clenched. His eyes were bloodthirsty and enchanting, and he quietly followed.

He Fan held Youlan and jumped lightly on his toes, and galloped away into the night. Fluttering, over the roof, across the balcony, towards a mountain. Xi Xi's night breeze whistled in his ears, messing up Youlan's hair and flying the white gauze skirt.

Being held and looking at the houses on the ground getting smaller and smaller, and the streets getting narrower and narrower, it turns out that this is the real feeling of light work, so exciting.

To the top of a very high mountain, the surrounding scenery is quiet, the peaks and peaks are stacked, and on the majestic cloud top, the cliffs are shining in a flash. The terrain is steep, with steep cliffs and verdant mountains.

He Fan Youlan put it down. Tonight is the waning moon, and the bright little hooked waning moon seems to be within reach. Standing on the top of the mountain, surrounded by clouds and fog, the green smoke is misty, illuminated by the moonlight, hazy.

Youlan came to the top of the mountain, looked around left and right, ran to the highest place, grabbed the moon with her hands, and said happily: "Did you take me to the top of the mountain to pick the moon?" ”

He Fan stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Youlan who was so happy. It seems to be back at the peak of the cliff top of the Night Pavilion. Half a year after parting, whenever the midnight dream haunts the smile of Youlan in this dream, the eyes are clear. It's so close at this point.

His eyes never left Youlan, the night breeze blew by, with a slight fragrance, He Fan said movingly: "Lan'er——"

Youlan turned around, happily opened her arms, and staggered towards He Fan, He Fan took Youlan and hugged her tightly, and turned around fiercely, and the white skirt and green silk swayed up.

When she stopped, He Fan leaned his head closer to Youlan Qingsi, buried it deep in her neck, and smelled the fragrance that only belonged to her. He murmured affectionately: "Lan'er, I miss you so much." ”

Youlan heard the crying little nose and said, "Why don't you tell me?" Do you know, I'm so worried about you. ”

He Fan let go of Youlan, wiped the tears from her face, and hugged her fiercely, there seemed to be only two people on the top of the mountain.

On the other side of the cliff, a lonely white figure stood with his backlight, looking at the two people in front of him. His eyes glowed like hell. The thin body seemed to be extremely forbearing, and the fists clenched seemed to tremble. Suddenly, a mouthful of blood came up, and it was swallowed by himself.

Youlan pulled He Fan down and sat on the side of the big rock on the top of the mountain, when this scene was like a dark night pavilion, Youlan saw that He Fan did not speak, and then asked: "Hey, mask, what's the matter with you?" Send me to Lingguo and don't tell me. ”

"I'm sorry, Lan'er, I regret it now." He Fan lowered his head and couldn't see the true thoughts in his eyes.

When Youlan heard this, her body was stunned, frightened, she looked at He Fan dumbfounded, and said in a trembling voice: "Did the pavilion master order you to come to me?" And you're going to drag me back to the Night Pavilion? ”

Oh oh mom - it's over!

He Fan looked at Youlan so nervously, his eyes radiated a different kind of light, he seemed to be smiling, he just nodded: "The pavilion master is indeed looking for you." ”

"It's over, so what should I do? When he found out that I wasn't in the Night Pavilion, he was furious, and he wanted to pull me back. ”

Youlan frowned, with a bitter expression, in fact, she was worried day and night that she would be found by the people of the Dark Night Pavilion at any time, but recently she was tormented by the marriage and Zi Ye's lovesickness, and she actually forgot about it. I didn't expect it to be so soon. Youlan's eyes were blank, and her eyes hung down emptyly.

"Lan'er doesn't want to go back?" He Fan looked at Youlan with such a look and said in frustration.

"No, no, not at all." Shaking his head vigorously.

"Why? Don't you want to come back to the Night Pavilion with me? ”

"I-I don't have freedom in the Dark Night Pavilion, and I live every day in fear that I will die that day, and no one thinks about going back to such an environment. It's just that I didn't know that the Pavilion Master would find me so soon. I didn't have the heart to prepare at all. ”

He Fan looked at the dark distance, his deep eyes couldn't see it really, but his eyes were very low, and his mood was very heavy, he knew that Youlan might not go back with him, but he wouldn't give up, if he couldn't bring back Youlan this time, I'm afraid it would be difficult to see each other in the future.

Youlan sighed deeply: "Alas-" Suddenly her expression lit up, and she shouted at the mask, "Otherwise, you won't go back to the Dark Night Pavilion." ”

"Why?"

"What do you think, you are strong in martial arts, why do you want to help that annoying pavilion master, and live on the tip of a knife, how dangerous it is to have no tomorrow today! It's better for you to mix with me, I promise you will eat and drink spicy food in Lingguo. No one dares to bully you. "Youlan is heroic, and she vows.

"But what if the Pavilion Master comes over?"

"Don't worry, unless he wants to provoke a war between the two countries once in fifty years, with my current status and influence in the Ling Kingdom, although he has no rights, unless I want to, he can't forcibly take me away."

"Why are you so sure?" He Fan looked at Youlan, his eyes emitting a faint glow.

"Don't worry, although I'm Youlan often bragging, when did I deceive you." Youlan patted her chest and reassured.

He Fan looked at such Youlan, the corners of his mouth unconsciously turned upward, turned his head to look into the distance, and said in disappointment: "It's a pity, I can't mess with Lan'er, I have to go back to Lingguo." ”

Youlan hated that iron could not become steel, so she patted He Fan's shoulder: "Oh, I said, why are you so unenlightened!" If you stay in Lingguo, I will guarantee that you will be better than Chu Guo. And I guarantee that the people in the Dark Night Pavilion won't be able to take you with me, so don't you worry me if you go back alone? Then Youlan screamed: "Is it that the heaven-killing pavilion master wants you to take me back, and if you can't bring it back, he will put you to death?" “

Oops - it's over, it's over, just come out and be happy, but you can't put your only friend in the mask, otherwise your conscience will be uneasy for the rest of your life.

Alas—that's a good thing to do!

At this time, Youlan had a sad face, and her head was half-folded. Holding his mouth, he pressed his chin against his knees and his body curled up.

"Lan'er, will you come back to the Night Pavilion with me now?" He Fan's voice choked affectionately.

Youlan sighed, her mood was low, and her eyes were depressed: "I can't now, what if I leave Ziye?" What should I do? Will my father be angry, and if Cousin Bai will come to me all over the world? If they know that I will be sent back to the Night Pavilion, then the relationship between the two countries is afraid that there will be another war. ”

The thin man in the white robe behind him shook his body when he heard Youlan say this. The corners of his mouth curled unconsciously. looked at the small white figure sitting on the top of the mountain, and couldn't take his eyes off.

When He Fan heard Youlan say this, his heart was very bitter. There was a mist in his eyes, and he said in a choked voice: "I regret sending you to Lingguo now." ”

Then Youlan exclaimed, putting a hand on his shoulder: "So, you don't want to go back to Chu State, okay?" Well? I'm begging you! Don't go back! As she spoke, Youlan shook He Fan's arm and sprinkled coquettishly.

He Fan looked at Youlan with clear eyes and looked at himself pitifully, his small mouth pursed, his little face was red, and after looking at her for a while, he hugged her tightly into his arms, leaving Youlan with an inexplicable face.

"Hey, Kamen, you're talking. In the end, it doesn't work. ”