Chapter 46: Dreams

Lan Ruoyou wanted to put her ideas into practice, so she walked to the gate of the main hall step by step.

As a result, no one paid attention to her for four weeks......

They were all staring at the entrance of the hall, unaware that someone was dangling under their noses.

Lan Ruo is happy.

Yes, it occurred to her that she seemed to have come to this place after fainting, so this was her own dream?

Wouldn't she be able to do whatever she wanted?

Lan Ruo turned around happily, raised his head, turned his chin to everyone, despised the circle of people around him, and then turned around and walked into the main hall.

Looking left and right looking at the decoration in the hall, Lan Ruoyou couldn't help but speak: "Tsk, local tyrant!" ”

This gold brick, gold tile, gold wall and gold pillar, it is difficult for people not to commit crimes!

But this aesthetic is too bad!

Lan Ruoyou pursed her lips, such a poor aesthetic would never be what she thought!

"Hey, you're finally back!" At this time, a pleasant voice came from the inside of the hall, which made Lan Ruoyou stunned.

She withdrew her gaze, frowned, and looked into the hall with her chin in her hand, pondering.

Why did she think that voice was so familiar?

Check it out! Lan Ruoyou strode into the inner sanctum.

The form in the hall was very simple, and Lan Ruoyou could see two extremely conspicuous existences at a glance.

A man dressed in a white robe with dark lines, black hair like silk, a slender figure is extremely eye-catching, and his slender right hand is resting on something on his waist, his head is slightly bowed, and he can't see clearly, and he is blocking the door of Lan Ruoyou and the inner hall.

However, Lan Ruoyou really couldn't see his expression clearly, because she found that this person was like a mosaic under her eyes, and her whole face seemed to be covered by a white cloth, and she couldn't see his face at all.

Although she couldn't see the situation in the inner hall clearly, Lan Ruoyou knew that there must be a woman inside, because the voice she had just heard came from inside.

At this moment, the man raised his head slightly and walked slowly towards the hall.

Lan Ruoyou saw the woman in the hall at this time.

However, after just a glance, Lan Ruoyou silently withdrew his gaze.

"......" seemed to be the same whether he saw it or not, except that he was dressed in white.

It was still a mosaic, and the corners of Lan Ruoyou's mouth twitched.

The woman in the hall seemed to be very happy when she saw the man return, and she ran towards the man defenselessly.

The woman's joy was palpable, although Lan Ruoyou said that she couldn't see her face at all.

Anyway, she just thought the woman in white was very happy.

Lan Ruoyou stood aside and watched this scene, feeling the pure joy of the woman, and suddenly realized that something was not right.

His eyes darkened slightly, and he turned his head slightly to see that the man still didn't pay attention to the woman's meaning.

Before Lan Ruoyou could react, in an instant, the scene in front of her slammed her heart.

The man stood coldly in place, looking at the elated woman opposite, the sword in his hand unsheathed, and stabbed at the woman mercilessly.

It was the sword he had just been hanging from his waist.

Lan Ruoyou saw the sword body pierce the woman's heart mercilessly, and the smile on the corner of the woman's mouth instantly froze, and the atmosphere suddenly became depressed.

The hall was very quiet, and Lan Ruoyou seemed to hear the sound of his "pounding" heartbeat.

This scene was obviously very unfamiliar, but it constantly stimulated Lan Ruoyou's nerves.

Why did she find this scene so familiar?

Strange and familiar.

obviously didn't want to be rendered by this atmosphere, but Lan Ruoyou suddenly couldn't laugh.

The oppressive air molecules around are constantly stringing together, disturbing people's minds.