Lan Haitang pinched the handkerchief, and after thinking about it, he understood the mystery.

Judging from the little girl's performance last night, I am afraid that she has secretly feelings for Tang An. I overheard the conversation between the two outside the door, and mistakenly thought that Tang An was confessing to himself, so he was heartbroken.

"This silly girl..."

Lan Haitang frowned and muttered to himself, looking around, where is He Ling's figure in the dark night? At this time, the night is dark and the wind is high, and the little girl has no affairs, if she can't think about it for a while, the consequences are unimaginable.

Thinking about this, Lan Haitang got up and said, "Tang An, I'm afraid that He Ling has come, so you and I will quickly go separately to find her." Don't do anything stupid, this girl..."

"Silly?" Tang An was confused when he heard it, and he didn't understand what Lan Haitang meant.

Lan Haitang sighed softly, secretly wondering that Tang An was puzzled. If it weren't for the fact that the little girl had already secretly agreed, how could she be so sad? Time was pressing, and he didn't have time to explain in detail, so he said, "Don't ask more, let's find someone first." You go over there, I'll go over here. ”

The more Tang An listened, the more confused he became, but seeing that Lan Haitang was anxiously going to the west, he couldn't ask, so he had to turn around and walk in another direction.

Lan Haitang was anxious, and couldn't help but speed up her steps, secretly planning in her heart: Where will the little girl go in the middle of the night? It is really infuriating to take the words out of context after listening to two sentences. But if you think about it carefully, there is a reason why He Ling left in a negative mood. If you want to say that you have nothing to do with Tang An, I'm afraid no one will believe it. But if she hurts a kind little girl because of this, she will be uneasy for the rest of her life.

Unconsciously, Lan Haitang came to the Purple Heart Pavilion. At this time, it was dark in the building, and the door was still locked, and it seemed that He Ling had not returned. The moon was full of branches, the surroundings were quiet, and the people had already fallen asleep, so she didn't dare to shout loudly, so she could only grit her silver teeth and continue to search.

The night is gradually sinking, looking at the fairy stone, next to the Baijing Pavilion, in the back garden... All the places where He Ling might go have been to the blue begonias, but there is no trace of He Ling. Lan Haitang's expression is getting more and more ugly, isn't this little girl in Hezhuang?

Hezhuang is built on the top of the mountain, so you don't have to worry about the night mouse at all, so you never have to close the door. Lan Haitang looked at the hidden back door, and finally showed a smile on his face, it seems that He Ling went out from here.

It was pitch black outside the door, full of dark shadows, Rao is blue begonia is bold enough, but he can't help but beat a drum in his heart. But think about the poor little girl, she still gave herself courage and walked out resolutely.

On the drunken fairy cliff, the night breeze is blowing.

A woman in a light pink dress sat on the grass, her hands clasped around her knees, her shoulders shaking slightly, as if she was crying.

Lan Haitang saw this weak back, and finally put a heart into her stomach. Slowly stepped forward and said, "Ling'er..."

He Ling was stunned for a moment, turned his head, but revealed a pretty face with pear blossoms and rain, and choked up: "Blue... Sister Blue. ”

Seeing that the person was really He Ling, Lan Haitang's heart finally let go. sat down beside her and said, "Ling'er, you came here in the middle of the night, what if you encounter danger?" ”

He Ling cried: "Sister Lan... Ling'er just thinks... It's so sad. ”

Lan Haitang took her little head into her arms and said, "Sister knows, it's my sister who is not good..."

"No, it's none of my sister's business, Ling'er is too naïve. Sister... You're so good... Only a fairy-like person like you can... Worthy of Brother Tang... Woo...," He Ling said, crying even more sadly.

"Alas!" Lan Haitang sighed and said, "Ling'er, Tang An and I, it's really nothing. ”

He Ling raised his head and said, "I obviously heard... Brother Tang said that you are his most important person..."

"Yes, but the most important person may not be the person you like." Lan Haitang smiled, "For example, your eldest brother, he treats you very well, but he can't stay by your side forever, can he?" ”

He Ling thought about it, his mood seemed to calm down a little, and said, "That... Don't you like Brother Tang? ”

Lan Haitang smiled bitterly: "Me and him... People who are destined to be two worlds. ”

"Why?" He Ling blinked his eyes wide, puzzled.

Lan Haitang knocked on her little head and said, "Little children, why are you asking so much?" There is no reason for such a thing as feelings. ”

"But..."He Ling rubbed his head and said, "The poem that Brother Tang wrote to you is so moving, many girls are moved." ”

The coming day is full of flowers, and the pieces are begonias.

Thinking of the song "Begonia", Lan Haitang had a complicated mood and said with a wry smile: "Moving is not equal to feelings." There are too many things that people can't help themselves, and not all stories can have a happy ending. ”

Lan Haitang's words contain too much helplessness. If you want to love or not, you have to pretend to be indifferent to the person you like, and endure the heartache to distance yourself from each other. How can such pain be summed up by the sentence "I can't help myself"?

He Ling thought for a while, shook his head and said, "Ling'er doesn't understand, I just know that if I like it, I should go for it." Sister Lan, you... It seems to be very different to Brother Tang. ”

Lan Haitang's heart suddenly burst and said, "What's the difference?" ”

"I don't know." He Ling tilted his head and thought about it, and said, "You are very polite to others, but you are cold to Brother Tang." But... Look at Brother Tang's eyes, it seems to be very different..."

Lan Haitang's face was slightly red, and she said: "Little girl, she still knows how to love love." ”

"People are not young, they are already sixteen years old!" He Ling hurriedly said, for fear of being looked down upon.

Lan Haitang touched her head and said, "You are still young, even if I tell you many things, you won't understand." When you grow up and meet someone you really like, you'll understand what I mean. ”

"But... You and Brother Tang, he..."

"We are destined to be friends." Lan Haitang sighed, as if he felt the oppression of the atmosphere, and smiled: "Speaking of which, he is still my student!" ”

He Ling suddenly became interested and said, "Oh? Brother Tang is so good at learning, is it all taught by Sister Lan? ”

"He's so weird, I can't teach him." Lan Haitang smiled, pestered by the little girl and asked, so she had no choice but to start by dressing up as a woman to teach in Moyu Academy, and tell the little girl the stories at that time one by one.

The academy exalted its prestige, defeated Chen Yueran, and the controversy over learning... As soon as the classic episode came out, He Ling was fascinated by it, and he unconsciously fell into it and couldn't extricate himself. Holding his cheeks and beautiful eyes, he was fascinated and said, "It's so good, I didn't expect the life of the academy to be so interesting." Sister Lan, can I listen to your lectures in the future? ”

"Later, I'll talk about it later." Lan Haitang touched her little head, "But now—I just want you to go back to the house and sleep honestly." ”

"Oh!" He Ling's nature was interrupted, and he reluctantly stood up.

However, when the two turned around to walk back, they found that there were two people standing opposite!

"It's a touching scene of sisters talking under the moon, and even the slave family is moved!"

A woman dressed in black walked up, stepping on the bright moonlight, like an elf in this dark night forest. It's just that those cold eyes, but with a hint of cold murder!

The burly man next to the man in black was not wearing a mask, with a cruel smile on his ugly face, a crimson tongue on his lips, and his eyes staring at the blue begonia without blinking, like a hungry wolf aiming at an antelope.

"Boom... I have long heard that the blue begonia is as beautiful as a flower, and when I see it today, it is really extraordinary. Guler's eyes were greedy, "Such a head... It's perfect! ”

"Ahh He Ling was taken aback, and couldn't help but hide behind Lan Haitang, with a frightened face.

Lan Haitang held He Ling's little hand tightly, with an expression like a great enemy. This guy who has been lurking in the shadows has finally appeared?

The man in black slowly pulled out the scimitar at his waist, and the moonlight reflected on the surface of the knife, revealing a trace of penetrating whiteness.

She stroked the back of the knife as if she were caressing a work of art, and smiled, "Blue girl, long time no see." ”