The white-robed boy suddenly laughed, and said to Lan Xiang, "In this life, it is always Erlang who loses you, and in the next life, Erlang will definitely pay you back." ”

Hearing this, everyone present wiped away tears together.

As soon as he finished speaking, the white-robed boy finally smiled and slowly closed his deep eyes.

Lan Xiang hugged the white-robed boy tightly, shook and said, "Erlang, Erlang, Erlang, you wake up, you can't sleep, you wake up quickly." Orchid doesn't want the next life, Orchid only needs now. In this life, in life and in life, Lanxiang can't live without you. Lan Xiang knew that it was wrong, it was Lan Xiang who misunderstood Erlang, Lan Xiang couldn't live without Erlang, couldn't..."

But it doesn't matter what she says or does. At this time, it is obvious that the white-robed boy has completely left this world, leaving the two women he can't let go of in his life.

Sad, painful, Lan Xiang looked up to the sky and cried, this cry was heartbreaking, hoarse, and shook the world.

The wind and rain are still there, and the falling flowers are still there.

At this time, Hongmei on the side was already standing on the side as if she had lost her soul, holding a water-green silk handkerchief tightly in her hand, letting the torrential rain wash over her body. But as always, she tried her best to hide the grief in her heart, and finally staggered, and before she could stand firmly, she fell heavily to the ground, and said in a gloomy voice, "This time, it is finally as you wish." ”

"Flowers bloom and fall without regrets, fate comes and goes, fate is like water. Flowers bloom for flowers, and flowers fly for flowers to be sad. Flowers are sad for tears, and tears are broken flowers. Flowers dance, flowers cry, flowers cry, petals fly. Flowers bloom for whom to thank, flowers for whom to grieve. ”

At this time, the two maids on the side were still in shock, and when they saw their own hostess falling to the ground sadly, they hurriedly stepped forward to help them up carefully, crying and crying, "Miss, my uncle is gone, Miss should take care more." ”

After a while, Hongmei slowly stepped forward and said to Lan Xiang, "Sister Lan Xiang, let Hongmei take Erlang home." ”

When Lan Xiang heard this, she suddenly raised her eyes and said to Hongmei, "Go home?!" ”

After thinking for a moment, Lan Xiang looked up at Hongmei, and then looked down at the white-robed boy in his arms, and then slowly took out the gold-inlaid magnolia flower hosta, but the slender jade hand holding the hairpin kept trembling.

After staring at the orchid hosta in her hand for a long time, Lan Xiang suddenly slowly handed it to Hongmei and said to her, "Although this orchid hosta was born because of me, it is still Erlang's thing after all." In this life, Erlang and I are in love after all. And you... You and Erlang, whether they are husband and wife or not, are always the wives he is marrying with three books and six ceremonies, eight sedan chairs, and Ming media. This hairpin is kept, and it only makes people feel sad... You're going to bury it with Erlang. In this life, I am with him... The two are no longer indebted. If there really is an afterlife... I would like to have nothing to do with him again. ”

Hongmei nodded, as if she had agreed, and reached out to take the emerald orchid hosta and put it away.

At this time, several small servants carried two sedan chairs into the courtyard, and one of them stepped forward with two oil-paper umbrellas and handed them to the maid next to Hongmei, who immediately stepped forward to replace him

The red plum held up to shelter from the wind and rain.

Hongmei took another oil-paper umbrella from the maid's hand and handed it to Lan Xiang, "Sister Lan Xiang, then Hongmei will leave, cherish!" ”

Xu is still faintly unwilling in his heart, or maybe he wants to cherish the last minute and every second that is not left, Lan Xiang did not reach out to take the umbrella that Hongmei handed to her, but only stared blankly at the man who was about to leave his arms, and when he saw this, he quickly reached out and took it and thanked him, "Thank you." ”

So, several servants stepped forward together and quickly took the white-robed boy from Lan Xiang's hand, lifted him from the ground, and quickly put it into the sedan chair. Hongmei also slowly paced on another sedan chair with a heavy heart.

Soon, in the sudden heavy rain, everything disappeared without a trace, as if nothing had happened at all......

In the rain, Yi Shangyun held an oil-paper umbrella in one hand and Lanxiang's shoulder in the other. Lan Xiang looked at her side with dull eyes, and the white-robed boy tried his best to retie the knot with the last bit of strength in his body before he died, but suddenly turned his head and lay on the shoulder of the cloud on the clothes and cried loudly, "Woo woo..."

"Cry, cry, cry, just cry, just cry, I know that the cruel words you just said at the end are not sincere. You just want Hongmei to agree, and let the unique orchid hairpin in the world made by Erlang for you accompany him forever. You see, since Erlang tried his best to tie the knot with you before leaving, and then made this covenant in the afterlife, it is destined that you and Erlang will definitely see each other in the next life. Yi Shangyun patted Lan Xiang's shoulder and comforted.

At this moment, Yi Shangyun's eyes slanted, and suddenly swept to two mysterious men wearing long swords, full of murderous aura, wearing black cloaks, and low hoods covering their eyes, who were gradually approaching her and Lan Xiang from outside the gate.

Yi Shangyun hurriedly pulled Lan Xiang up and urged, "It's not good, they're back again, hurry up, hurry up, run..."

Hearing this, Lan Xiang hurriedly came back to her senses, and as soon as she saw the black-clothed killer, she grabbed the hand on the cloud and wanted to pull her legs and run. Yi Shangyun quickly threw away the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, quickly bent down and picked up the quenched short sword that he had just pulled from the white-robed boy above the ground, and then followed Lan Xiang and strode out from the small door on the other side.

When the black-clothed killer saw that he was discovered, he quickly chased after him.

Yi Shangyun and Lan Xiang kept running forward desperately with their heads covered, and the two black-clothed killers were also chasing after them. Just when she ran out of the Dream Garden, Lan Xiang, a weak woman, was already holding her abdomen and panting and couldn't support it, and although Yi Shangyun was the women's long-distance running champion of the 21st century college campus games, she was being chased by a professionally trained killer at this time, and she was also panting for breath and couldn't resist it.

When the two ran to the corner of the street one was a little safe