Song Qiuye smiled heartily, and his tone was much lighter: "Well, it's still Lan'er thoughtful!" ”

Song Qiuye likes and enjoys this act of secretly acting with Gao Lan, private and exclusive...... Thinking of this, Song Qiuye was extremely satisfied and comfortable in his heart, covering the night, he couldn't help but purse his lips and secretly smile sweetly, and his steps became light and fast.

Gao Lan stopped at the low wall on the east side and pointed to Song Qiuye behind him.

Song Qiuye nodded, and then the two of them climbed over the wall and entered, deliberately avoiding people in the courtyard, hiding and hiding, and came to the lake of the Moon Pavilion.

Fortunately, in the ruins of the Moon Pavilion, there was basically no one to move at night, and under the white moonlight, the empty desolation suddenly appeared, only the faint sound of the breeze blowing the lake.

Gao Lan looked at the distance in the lake and asked, "Uncle Junior, are you light and functional?" ”

Song Qiuye gradually frowned, and visually measured the distance of the Moon Pavilion: "I'm afraid it's ...... Somewhat difficult. ”

Gao Lan smiled slightly: "It's okay, I'll take you." ”

Song Qiuye was stunned for a moment, then realized for a moment and said, "Oh, our Lan'er's kung fu is really unfathomable!" ”

"Let's let Uncle Xiao test it himself!" Gao Lan's eyes narrowed, and he turned his head with a light smile and asked, "Little Uncle, are you ready?" ”

Song Qiuye nodded and said briskly: "Hmm." ”

Then the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, jumped up in unison, and flew towards the lake.

Jumping halfway to the distance, Gao Lan saw that Song Qiuye seemed to have some signs of being unable to support it, so he took the opportunity to grab his arm, dragged him hard, and with his last breath, he took the three of them and flew into the ruins of the Yuege Temple.

"Huh-" Gao Lan let out a long sigh of relief just now, and stood in place to breathe for a moment.

Song Qiuye was also a little tired, and gasped: "Lan'er, your internal strength is really deep. If you hadn't held me up just now, I'm afraid I'd have fallen into the lake. ”

"Well, it's okay, hold on!" Gao Lan said and walked over to help Song Qiuye unload the Rui He behind him.

Spread Ruihe's bones on the ground.

Gao Lan looked at the remnants of the Moon Pavilion up close.

Her hurried steps fell silently, Gao Lan didn't dare to go inside, and saw the burned remains of Yixian......

Maybe I don't see that one day, in any place, his shadow can appear again.

Gao Lan's eyes gradually fell.

Song Qiuye saw her timidity, and said lightly: "Since you don't dare to face it, Lan'er, don't force yourself, let the little uncle help you." ”

Gao Lan's gaze turned to Song Qiuye, and a pair of eyes shot an extremely dependent expression, and after a moment, he finally nodded.

Gao Lan knew that there were some things that he really couldn't do.

She handed over the matter to Song Qiuye.

Gao Lan sat by the lake, watching the reflection of the moonlight sprinkled on the surface of the river, and his mood was like the reflection of the shadow, an indescribable trance.

Song Qiuye went in alone and buried the two corpses together.

When he was done, he looked up and saw the quiet back of Gao Lan by the lake from the ruins of the broken wall, and his heart trembled violently.

Gao Lan under the moonlight, his posture is hazy and vivid, and he has seen Song Qiuye's practice for many days, and his heart has fallen short, and his spring heart is budding. His chest was constantly rising and falling, and the rhythm of his beating was much faster than usual.

Around, the dark blue silhouette of Cangshan is majestic, and the lake reflects the faint moonlight, which is crystal clear and soft.

Her posture and demeanor are in harmony with the surrounding beauty, like the moon god in the sky descending to earth and leaving behind in the mortal world.

Song Qiuye stopped and watched from a distance, he didn't want to break the tranquility around him and the throbbing in his heart at this moment.

The same beauty, one beauty in the eyes, one beauty in the heart. He would rather not blink his eyes and not beat his heart, but he would rather keep this beauty that belongs to him for a while......

After a while, until Gao Lan looked sideways slightly, Song Qiuye hurriedly settled down, and then stepped over.

Gao Lan got up, and Mu Mu said, "Are you all right?" ”

Song Qiuye said gently: "Hmm! He sighed slightly, "Lan'er didn't go in, that's right!" ”

Gao Lan's eyes flickered, and he instantly understood the tragedy of the situation inside.

Song Qiuye raised his hand and put it on her shoulder, and comforted her gently: "Don't worry, Lan'er, the two of them have finally returned to one place, and your old man, he should also rest in peace." ”

Gao Lan nodded, looking up at the moon above the night, her eyes were thick, as if she saw Yeyang's smiling face, Gao Lan said in her heart: Yixian, Yeyang, you all rest in peace......

Gao Lan returned to the shore with Song Qiuye.

Gao Lan glanced back at him before he said to Song Qiuye, "Uncle Junior, let's go!" ”

Song Qiuye responded simply and quickly, "Hmm! ”

When he walked to the lamplight, he saw the monks in the temple, inquired about Shen Meng's whereabouts, and hurried there.

As soon as they entered the room, Shen Meng and Xue Gu were chatting.

"You're back? How did it take so long? Shen Meng looked up and asked.

Gao Lan said: "Well, it took a little effort. ”

Shen Meng then asked, "Was it all done successfully?" ”

Gao Lan nodded.

Immediately, Ding Yi outside came in: "Master Gao, you are back, you can go to the backyard for some dinner, I have been warming you up." ”

Gao Lan's head nodded: "There is Master Lao Dingyi." Then he asked Shen Meng: "Have you all eaten it?" ”

Xue Gu urged: "After eating, you guys should go quickly." ”

Gao Lan and Song Qiuye went to dinner with Ding Yi, and on the way back from eating, they saw the big hall: Cinian Palace.

The lights and candles inside were extinguished, and it was pitch black.

Gao Lan couldn't help but fall in his footsteps.

She stood still and looked up.

She remembers the last time she visited, and the layout of the inside was a circle, from beginning to end, connected by story paintings.

She looked at the relief paintings on the walls around her with great interest, looked around, and ran into Mo Shaozhi, who was reading the story from the other end.

Mo Shaozhi carried the light on his back and smiled gently at himself, he said: "This is round, you and I will always meet." ”

That situation, as if it was yesterday, Gao Lan smiled.

I miss you so much suddenly, Mo Shaozhi......

Song Qiuye saw her wandering thoughts, and asked, "What?" Are there Lan'er's memories in this hall? ”

Gao Lan's eyes drooped, and he was about to speak.

Ding Yi didn't know why he said: "There are stories in this temple of mercy, and they are very wonderful stories, and they are all engraved on the wall......

After he finished speaking, Gao Lan added meaningfully: "Yes, there is a very wonderful story in it." ”

Song Qiuye seemed to be very interested, raised his chin slightly, and said leisurely: "Then when tomorrow dawns, I need to take a good look." ”

Before returning to the wing, seeing that the lights and candles in Shen Meng's room had been extinguished, and knowing that they had rested, Gao Lan said in a low voice: "Uncle Xiao, it's hard work, you should go to bed early." ”

Song Qiuye nodded and said, "Then I wish Lan'er a good night's sleep." ”

Gao Lanwan nodded.