Cui Yan ignored him at all, of course, it was impossible to answer this question, Si Han suddenly felt dizzy in his puzzled expression, and in a trance, it seemed that he was not only dizzy, but was confused by pollen.

"This tea... Poisonous..."Si Han fell on the desk unexpectedly the moment Cuiyan walked out of the door of the study.

"Of course it's poisonous, it's specially prepared for you..."Cui Yan smiled again, now that the Rose King is seriously ill and uncertain, Ji Lang went to the 'Duyue Nunnery' to visit her and still hasn't returned halfway, Lan Tianxing was tricked by Kang Ran to the 'Shunxi Garden' to listen to the piano. At this time, in the new house of Lanwan, except for the sleeping Chenmeng, there were only two people, her and Lin Sihan.

It was rare to have such a quiet and undisturbed time, and she had been waiting for this day for a long time. How could she miss such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?

The stream flows through the valley to the distance, chasing the water, and the falling flowers that are scattered on the water surface, the falling flowers are floating with the stream in the downstream and countercurrent, and the falling flowers are intended.

In the empty mountains and valleys, there is no whistling sound of the wind blowing and shaking, nor the wailing sound of the birds flying at night, and the silence is like a quiet picture, which seems to be very real, but there is a kind of palpitating fear lingering in the heart.

Although the night is a little cold, the bright moonlight sprinkled down, and the distant mountains and valleys are wrapped in the cold water tulle, there is also a bit of hazy poetry.

In the moonlight like water, there is a faint low-like resentment, and the irrepressible crying sound comes, as if there is nowhere to tell the sad emotions, and the fear of being guessed and quietly hide the tears, which makes people feel a kind of sadness that the liver and intestines are broken.

There is a lonely tomb in the depths of the forest, a woman with long hair and a white dress leans in front of the tombstone and looks up at the cloudy moon in the sky, and tears slide silently from her eyes.

"Dreams? You... How did it end up here? Lan Tianxing held her shoulder in surprise, why did she come back here?

"You... Finally... Coming back to me? She leaned into his arms and smiled, and whispered in his ear, "I know that one day you will be back, I have been waiting for you..."

Her wandering eyes flashed in the moonlight, and they were familiar.

"Meng'er, are you really still here?" He has been looking for her for so long, and his soul is full of parting sorrows, how can he not be surprised to see her at this time? Lan Tianxing hugged her tightly and sealed her lips, "I miss you so much, I miss you...".

She still smiled with winkling eyes, "Miss me? Well... It's thinking of me... And what? ”。

This question seems to be a very private topic between lovers who are happy with each other, even if it goes without saying that they are white, they are also close to each other and have the same heart.

She understands but is deliberately asking, is it teasing? Or is it seduction? The love between them has been seared into each other's hearts, even if it will leave scars, it will never be erased. Why did she ask so much?

Lan Tianxing didn't seem to have this romantic mood to flirt at this time, but asked anxiously, "I'll talk about those things after I go home, tell me how I can take you away?" ”。

"Why?" She still smiled, "It's good that you stay here with me, why do you want to leave?" ”。

"Stay... Here with you? Lan Tianxing was slightly stunned, he wanted to take her home to marry her as a wife and give her a prosperous and rich life, this promise has never had a chance to be fulfilled, how can he stay in this eerie valley for a long time?

"Stay with me, only in this dream, you really belong to me, I won't let you go..."She took his hand and gently relaxed the tombstone.

Dreamland? He once said that as long as she didn't wake up from her dream, he would always be there.

But the coquettishness in her smile was very similar to another person, like a dust dream but not a dust dream. The illusory and illusory kept shaking in front of his eyes, was it because he was experiencing a romantic and beautiful dream of meeting on the Magpie Bridge?

"Come with me, she can't give you anything, you can get double it from me, I will let you know what mortal love is..."

He has dreamed of the legendary 'Dream Chasing Cliff', and he has also dreamed of the 'Heavenly Tribulation' thousands of years ago, he has seen the lover who remained in the deepest part of his heart, and he has also seen the girl who has never changed his original intention in order to wait for him for thousands of years, those are the love he wants to find in this earthly world.

Lan Tianxing was slightly startled and wanted to get rid of her, "You are not her, my dream will not be like this...".

The light in front of me was dim, as if I was in a magnificent dormitory. But the light here is not only dim, but there is a bit of eerie weirdness hidden in the darkness, which is terrifying.

The pearlescent light is quiet, with a gorgeous cold halo, and the gold and jade inlaid decorations in the bedroom also show the extreme luxury and wealth in this dim light, like a royal palace.

He had always dreamed, but he had never dreamed of such a dim and deep scene, because he knew that she in his dream was the goddess who could make him give up everything to seek, a goddess outside the heavenly realm, among strange flowers and plants, beside the flowing springs and waterfalls, and would never fall into such an ugly and sinful place that seemed to be incomparably gorgeous but could not hide the luxury.

"The blue fox has only guarded you for a thousand years, and it has made you feel moved for her, and the general knows that I have been waiting for you for three lifetimes, and what we have missed between the ethereal intertwining of time and space is the karma of three thousand years, and you owe me a love debt that you have to repay...".

With a flick of her slender hand behind his back, the dim and deep palace instantly became a cave room with red candles shining high, gauze curtains half-hidden, and fragrant jade pillows.

He has been guarding a cold dust dream without distraction for almost two years, and his heart has remained with her without moving the slightest. But is the woman he is facing now the one he wants?

"It's cold... Hold me... Hold me tight..."Her dreamlike moaning sounded in his ears like a spell, "Your love in this life is over, and I should be the one who continues to walk with you...".

The red candle hanging down from the gold and red tent, half-concealed and half-hidden, the candle flame is dim...

There was a faint sigh in the void, full of endless sadness, heartache and desolation, as if he was full of sorrow and wanted to talk but stopped in a thought.

In the flickering of the dim candle flame, there was an illusory silver light and shadow that quickly crossed, and a drop of cool water dripped on Lan Tianxing's face in the cold darkness.

Although the sigh was very short and very soft, he heard it as the water dropped.

The drop of cold water also carried a bit of distress and sadness when it fell, she felt sorry for his perseverance and wanted him to be accompanied by someone, but then all she paid for it, isn't it making wedding clothes for others?

"Dreams? Meng'er, I'm yours, I'm still by your side..."When Lan Tianxing woke up in shock, he unceremoniously pushed away the person in his arms, and then rushed directly into the bathroom, he knew that he had accidentally been tricked.

It was really the first time that the eldest young master of the Lan family could be forced to flee in such an embarrassment!

Lan Tianxing was given a very accurate calculation in his own home, the timing was just right, and the dosage was not bad, and the people who could make him let down his guard and trust were only the Rose King and Cuiyan under this roof.

The Rose King was seriously injured and his life and death were unknown, and in terms of the brotherly relationship between them, the Rose King would never use such an unruly method to commit a crime, nor would it be possible to calculate him so bottomlessly.

Cui Yan didn't stop for half a minute when she was pushed to the ground, and she followed Lan Tianxing and entered the bathroom as fast as she could, the opportunity was fleeting, and she had already broken off her retreat and couldn't turn back.

The room temperature in the room on the third floor of this small building is more than ten degrees below zero all year round, and the cold water on his body quickly forms a thin layer of ice, in order to restore himself to a conscious state as soon as possible, he can only use this simplest and most effective method.

Cuiyan stood at the door and persuaded with a very soft smile, "Don't torture yourself anymore, this is the best secret technique left by the ancestor of the 'Cold Fragrance Gate', 'Remnant Flower Cold'." This poison has no effect at room temperature, even if it is poisoned, it will not attack, but its medicinal effect is still cold and strong! ”。

'Remnant Flower Cold'? As the name suggests, it is in an extremely cold environment that can exert its maximum effect? The cold aura emitted by the piece of ice jade that nourished the dust dream happened to be an accomplice to that poison?

"Remnant Flower Cold?" Lan Tianxing tried his best to concentrate on thinking, and he had heard the Rose King talk about it before.

This kind of poisonous pollen is the secret technique of the cold incense door, because the toxicity is too great, and the requirements for the surrounding environment are extremely high, and it must be below the freezing point to exert its medicinal effect. So it was abandoned two generations ago, where did Cuiyan get it?