The night in the ancient temple in the deep mountains is always very distant and quiet, there is no noise of cars and people in the city, and there is no neon chaos of colors so eye-catching.

A few bright stars twinkled in the sky, and the light fragrance of plants, trees, flowers and trees filled the night, adding a bit of pleasant beauty to such a quiet night.

Leng Xuan was lying in the rattan net under the eaves, leisurely enjoying a rare good time, because everything except the dust dream had nothing to do with him.

He doesn't care or ask much, he tries to do his job well, be a full-time nanny, do housework and take care of his younger brother, and there is nothing else for him.

Because Yu Ling is critically ill, although the Rose King has taken over the position of the new lord of Akabane, and because of Liuxia, his whereabouts are no longer yin, and the current situation of the Akabane clan is like a group of dragons scattered like a plate of sand without a leader.

At this time, the only responsibility that can support the rise and fall of the tribe falls on the shoulders of Dusty Dreams.

Although her weak woman is not capable of turning the tide and leading the Red Feather Clan into the right path, she has a god-like omnipotent husband Lan Tianxing, with the personal ability of the eldest young master of the Lan family and the strong family power, it should be no problem to take on a precarious Red Feather Clan.

Therefore, Lan Tianxing also accompanied Chenmeng back to the 'Duyue Nunnery', whether she wanted to stay and be the Queen of Red Feather or not, someone had to take over the management of the current mess, and other things could only be talked about later.

Because Yu Ling had never seen Xiao Tian'er, the grandson who was almost defeated by one of her blood-devouring pills, and now when she was critically ill and dying, no one could care about the unbearable past, so she could only abandon her past suspicions and hope that she could go with more peace of mind.

Dust Meng's body has not yet recovered and he can't work too much, Lan Tianxing is busy with the various financial and government affairs of the Red Feather Clan, and he has no time to take care of the children, so Leng Xuan has to come over to take care of Dust Meng's mother and son.

Besides, he has always thought that he is the eldest son in the family, and these are all things he should do. If Lan Tianxing insisted on not letting him follow, he would have other ideas.

Because Yu Ling was critically ill, Kang Ran and Hua Tang also went to the 'Duyue Nunnery' to visit the sick, and Kang Ran also had the identity of a 'dusty young master' in the Chiyu clan, and at this time, he joined forces with Lan Tianxing to rectify the internal and external affairs of the Chiyu clan, and they also cooperated very tacitly.

It's just that the candidate for the new lord of Chi Yu has not been determined, and it is naturally impossible to let Chenmeng stay, even if she is willing to work hard to be the queen here, Lan Tianxing will definitely not agree.

Putting Xiao Tian'er in that position as the king of red feathers and letting a three-year-old child take on this big responsibility is not only cruel to the child but also like a joke, so this proposal was also ruled out.

But those troubles would not be taken to Leng Xuan's heart even if he knew, because those were not the scope of his concern.

All he thinks about every day is to live his life quickly and end the grievances and hatreds of this life as soon as possible, so he has no time to think about anything else.

Leng Xuan was leisurely looking at the starry sky and thinking about his thoughts, when suddenly a cloud of flowers fell in front of him, and there was a thick sweet smell between the delicate snow-colored petals, which kept dancing in front of him.

It seems that someone is sending a message through the petals, inviting him to meet on this beautiful night.

The rattan net swayed gently in the wind, and it was very comfortable to sleep like a large cradle, so the cold whirl did not move as if he did not see it.

It doesn't matter who is seducing him, don't be idle if you have something to say, he doesn't want to ruin his interest for those sesame-sized things.

In the midst of the bamboo and flowers, a bewitching woman saw that the petals she hit were useless, and she couldn't help frowning, raised her hand and stirred up a ball of petals and smashed it towards the window.

Since it is not okay to want to harass this ignorant Leng Er Zhuang owner, if she harasses the young lady of the Lan family in the room, can Leng Xuan ignore her like this?

Leng Xuan watched the petals fly away, still lying in the rattan net without moving, just waving his hand very casually, and the antique meditation room behind him disappeared without warning.

The petals exploded in mid-air and turned into dust as they fell downwards with the wind.

Leng Xuan was still lying in the rattan net leisurely, still leisurely, and still didn't have the slightest intention of looking at her, he was too lazy to look at this kind of provocation that was too low.

"It turns out that you are really a 'dog minion', your master is sleeping peacefully in the room, but you have to guard the door like a dog, don't you think it's sad?"

"Oh?" Leng Xuan asked with a little surprise, "I didn't expect this world to become fast enough, I will be jealous when I come back from a long trip and be a 'watchdog', well... You have to be jealous of this, you are quite pathetic! ”。

"You... What nonsense, who's jealous of you? You're just a dog under the master's seat, and you're qualified to laugh at others? ”。

Leng Xuan didn't express his anger when he was scolded, and said again with his eyes closed, "At least, the dog is still a 'thing'." It's better than you're not a thing...".

The Lan family has always been very good at scolding, and Leng Xuan is the best among them.

The man rushed out of the invisible flower bush and stood in front of Leng Xuan, and said angrily, "Who do you say is not a thing, I am the spirit butterfly in the 'Ning Xiang Forest', my name is Hua Ruyu, and I am too...".

"Wait, who are you?" Leng Xuan opened his eyes and looked at her in surprise, and then asked himself, "Well, it should be you." But they all say you're missing, so you're hiding here? ”。

"You... Know me? Hua Ruyu glanced at Leng Xuan twice, and then asked affectionately, "How do you know me, who told you?" ”。

Leng Xuan's gaze swept over Hua Ruyu's body and face a few times but did not answer, he was not interested in such a boring topic.

Hua Ruyu had no choice but to change the subject again and asked, "Why are you staying here?" It can't be just for someone, right? ”。

This question is even more interesting, there seems to be no other explanation except for a lover's tryst at such a late hour, as if Leng Xuan was specially waiting for her.

"The Song people have cultivators.

There is a plant in the field, and the rabbit touches the plant, breaks its neck and dies... Have you heard this story? Leng Xuan also asked, "Do you know what it means?" ”。

"What do you mean?" Hua Ruyu asked.

"Oh, you really don't know?" Leng Xuan sighed in surprise, and then asked himself, "No wonder, you haven't entered the school gate or studied, it's normal if you don't understand...".

"I..." Hua Ruyu just wanted to refute a few words, and suddenly a few low bells rang from the direction of the main hall, and although the long and deep voice was low, it shocked the entire nunnery to echo.

"This is..."Leng Xuan was startled and fell from the rattan net to the ground, and the bell suddenly rang in the middle of the night in the ancient temple in the deep mountains, and he knew that something was wrong without asking, and he didn't have to guess that it should be the death of Yu Ling, the former owner of the Red Feather Clan.

"Finally dead, my chance has come? She really said it, that prophecy is true? Hua Ruyu also seemed to be startled, and then disappeared from the flowers.

Leng Xuan couldn't help frowning as he looked at the direction in which she disappeared, this uninvited guest who suddenly appeared didn't seem to be a good thing.

When he has nothing to do, he really has to check her details, he has to know whether this Hua Ruyu, who also came out of the 'Ning Xiang Forest', is friend or foe?

Although Lan Tianxing has been with Chenmeng, he has never slept, and he has always been worried that Yu Ling will not survive tonight, if Yu Ling really dies, he, the red feather concubine, will have to fulfill the 'responsibility of half a son' and organize the funeral for his mother-in-law.

After hearing the bell, Chenmeng was also awakened, and hurriedly asked, "Something happened?" It's my mother, she...".

"Well, it's fine!" Lan Tianxing kissed his beloved wife lightly on the cheek, and comforted him softly, "Brother Kang and Xiao Tian'er are both guarding over there, you are weak and sleep for a while, I'll just go over!" ”。

"How's that going to work? That's my mother, I can't..."Dusty Meng pushed Lan Tianxing away and wanted to get out of bed, but her body suddenly shook quickly a few times, and then it was a little blurry,

Lan Tianxing was startled, held her and tried to ask, "Meng'er, you... Do you think something is wrong? ”。

"Dizziness... I... I want to sleep for a while..."Dusty Meng replied weakly and closed his eyes, without a superfluous explanation.

"Meng'er, Meng'er..."When Lan Tianxing wanted to hug her again, Chenmeng's body was much weaker.

During this time, she was always changing repeatedly in the void and reality, although she did not disappear or fall asleep again, but this abnormal performance in a state that was not in a normal state has always made Lan Tianxing frightened.

"I'm fine, you can go..."Dusty Dream had to try to make herself laugh as much as possible, "It's really okay, I just want to sleep for a while...".