Yao Yuling sighed lightly, and finally rested well.

Since then, she has inquired privately that Jun Lan left by mistake because it is better to be a West Hall Lord to go to various places to train.

And Bai Chi has never appeared again since he drove him away that time, and the entire Guanglan Country has disappeared without the slightest news.

After they left, Yao Yuling's body became worse and worse, worse and worse, his face became more and more pale every day, and even his hair became pale day by day.

She is obviously only in her forties, but her hair is like that of an old woman in her 500s.

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"Luoluo, why are you crying!" Feng Lingluo, who was asleep, was suddenly woken up by a familiar voice, opened his eyes and saw that Jun Lancuo was lying next to the soft couch, and seeing that the pillow was full of tears, Jun Lancuo shook it lightly, and shook Feng Lingluo awake.

"It's like I've had a dream!" Feng Lingluo blinked her eyes, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and her hoarse voice was as if she had just been crying for a long time, with a nasal voice, very ugly.

"Don't be afraid, what dreams can scare you, with me, what are you afraid of?" Jun Lan picked up the handkerchief by mistake and gently wiped the tears from the corners of Feng Lingluo's eyes, acting lightly for fear of hurting Feng Lingluo and causing pain......

"I dreamed that a woman obviously liked the boy, because the boy next to the woman took advantage of the woman's coma to conjure up a fake woman, and then said something very hurtful and drove the boy away, and the woman didn't know why she might as well not explain, and then I cried......"

Feng Lingluo couldn't remember what the three people in the dream looked like, but she only remembered this sad moment.

Feng Lingluo doesn't know how many times I've watched it in modern times, but in the dream, the grievances in the woman's heart seem to be her, and it's uncomfortable.

Jun Lan was stunned for a moment, his head hurt a little, and a picture seemed to flash in his mind, it was a pale boy who said something ruthlessly, and then the young man left sadly and disappointed.

"It's all a dream, don't you care!" Jun Lan rubbed Feng Lingluo's head and comforted her softly.

"Hmm!"

Feng Lingluo nodded, it was just a dream, sometimes I had a dream, and it was normal to substitute myself into the feelings of the protagonist in the dream.

"Okay, let's prepare, Shui Yuanqi will be Shui Yuanqi's inheritance ceremony in a while, and I can't be late as a specially invited pianist from Sacred Heart City!"

"Uh-huh!" Feng Lingluo nodded, and asked Jun Lan to drive Jun Lan out of the country.

Fortunately, she didn't take off her clothes when she slept yesterday, otherwise, she would have beaten Jun Lan by mistake when she just woke up, although she couldn't beat it, but she was still confident that she would win it back.

I didn't expect Jun Lan to be wrong, but he was still very attentive, knowing that he was angry yesterday, she also prepared bath water for her and a clean white brocade robe.

Feng Ling was not polite when she fell, and after a simple cleaning, she changed into the clothes that Jun Lan mistakenly prepared for her, and then went out.

As soon as he went out, he saw Jun Lancuo waiting for him at the stone table in the middle of the courtyard.

Feng Lingluo squinted her eyes, she always felt that this dress was a little familiar, and the style seemed to be seen somewhere.

If you think about it, aren't they just wearing a couple's outfit?

Tall and handsome, his clothes are made of snow-white silver silk, and the fine silk is embroidered with elegant and agile white deer jumping.