"Xiaolan, do you say he is really the King of Hades?"

Yang Wenzhe felt that the person in front of him was not like the one he saw in the underworld, and the aura on their bodies was different. One is cold and ruthless. And this one has body temperature on his body, which is more like a human being.

"I don't know, but he is indeed called Lan Shangye! It's just that this one is more human! I've asked him before, and he doesn't seem to have any memories of Hades either! ”

Ding Xiaolan was also muttering in her heart, but she felt that there must be some connection between the two of them.

Lan Shangye was awakened by a burst of fragrance, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Ding Xiaolan sitting by a fire, chatting with a man with his back to him.

"Hmm..." The wound on his body hurt when he moved, and he faintly felt that blood was flowing out.

Hearing a muffled sound, Ding Xiaolan turned her head and saw Lan Shangye's action of wanting to get up. Hurriedly stopped him.

"Lan Shang Night! Don't move, the wound on your body has just been bandaged, and it will crack open again in a moment! ”

Ding Xiaolan walked over and pressed the body he wanted to get up.

"Why is this king here?"

"You fainted in the cave, we rescued you, do you still feel anything uncomfortable?"

"King Fumoto sit up" is a commanding tone.

"Lan Shangye, what happened to you? Why did you hurt yourself like this? ”

As long as Lan Shangye thought about it, his head hurt violently. He held his head and couldn't speak in pain.

"Alright, alright, don't think about it." Ding Xiaolan saw his uncomfortable appearance. Stop him from thinking about it anymore.

What kind of thing is it, exactly? Looks like they've met something awesome this time. Ding Xiaolan felt a little uneasy in her heart. Maybe she shouldn't have come in this time, and she brought Yang Wenzhe with her. In case of...... She couldn't imagine the consequences.

Yang Wenzhe also walked over, holding a roast chicken in his hand, seeing her uneasiness, and put his hand on her shoulder: "Don't worry, it's coming!" Then be safe! ”

"You... Lancang night? Why are you here? ”

Lan Shangye saw Yang Wenzhe's face clearly, his face changed slightly, and he muttered.

A hint of discoloration quickly flashed in Yang Wenzhe's eyes, and the next moment it returned to normal, he glanced at Ding Xiaolan casually, and looked at Lan Shangye strangely.

"What do you call him?" Ding Xiaolan pointed to Yang Wenzhe beside him and asked Lan Shangye, looking at the look on his face, it didn't look like he was joking.

"Lancang Night!" Lan Shangye looked at Yang Wenzhe without blinking, with a solemn expression on his face. He didn't expect him to be here, and looking at the sword in his hand, he was even more sure of his identity.

"No, you admit that you are wrong, his name is not Lancang Night, his name is Yang Wenzhe!"

"Yang Wenzhe?"

Lan Shangye looked at Yang Wenzhe suspiciously.

"I'm Yang Wenzhe, I don't know who you are talking about?"

"You're not Lancang Night? Then why did you bring his matching sword? ”

Yang Wenzhe looked at the sword in his hand and asked him, "Are you talking about this sword?" This sword was given to me by an old man not long ago. ”

"Ridiculous! You are Lancang Night, why don't you admit your identity? ”

"I don't know what you want me to admit? My name is indeed Yang Wenzhe! ”

Looking at the frank and unchanging look on his face, Lan Shangye couldn't help but wonder, could it be that he really recognized the wrong person? But people can be the same, why is it the same with a sword? What the hell is going on in Lancang Night?

Lancang night, why does she seem to have heard this name somewhere? Suddenly, Ding Xiaolan seemed to remember something. She glanced at Lan Shangye unconfidently.

"It's... This..."

She couldn't speak, it was him.

"What's wrong?"

Yang Wenzhe noticed the subtle changes in her face.

"Let's go out and talk!"

Ding Xiaolan took Yang Wenzhe's hand and walked out of the cave.

"Where are you going? Stand for the king! Ugly girl! Come back! ”

Lan Shang Ye was angry, the man who was exactly the same as Lan Cang Ye Chang, actually clicked his acupoint before leaving, and he was now lying here motionless, watching the two of them walk out hand in hand. His eyebrows were burning with rage, this hateful ugly girl! Look at her without humility, and see how he repairs her in a while.

The sound of the conversation did not wake the sleeping boy, he rolled over, pouted and fell into a deep sleep.

Ding Xiaolan pulled Yang Wenzhe to the outside of the cave and told Yang Wenzhe everything that happened last time in Niujia Village, in the main tomb, when she entered Jingyi. There is also the third prince named Lancang Ye, who looks exactly like Yang Wenzhe. So she is now sure that this Lan Shangye is the prince in the mirror memory-Lan Shangye.

"How could such a thing happen?"

"Hmmm! I also think it's incredible. Why would a person who has been dead for an unknown number of years appear in such a dream? "It feels like it's getting more and more complicated.

"If you can't think of it, don't think about it, let it be, at least we know his origin, then it seems that this dream was not set by him, and he is not Hades, but we don't know the intentions of Hades, why should we pull him and you into this dream."

"I'm going to find him!"

This stinky business night, is it because she scolded him last time, or in front of so many ghosts, does he feel that he has won his face and made him ugly in front of a group of subordinates? That's why he wants to take revenge on himself with this trick? Hum! Great Sand Pig!

"I've decided to go into that cave later."

"That's too dangerous."

"It's okay! We can't stay here all the time and wait for danger to find us! Only by taking the initiative will there be a possibility of victory. ”

The two walked back to the cave,

"Ugly girl! Bring this king! ”

"What's wrong?"

"You actually dare to seal the acupoint of this king, are you looking for death? Hurry up and untie this king! ”

"Then you have to make sure not to move, otherwise the wound will open again in a while, and you will have to break your head again, and you will be bandaged."

"For the sake of your concern about this king, this time this king will not worry about you for the time being!"

The tone of his voice is exactly the same as someone's arrogance.

As soon as his body regained his freedom, Lan Shangye didn't know where to find a porcelain vase. A crimson pill was poured out of it, and a strong aroma of herbs suddenly lingered in the air, and its medicinal fragrance was unique, which made people feel shocked.

Lan Shang took the pill at night and meditated on his own for a while, only to see that his face, which had been slightly pale due to excessive blood loss, had returned to its normal complexion.

After meditating, he removed the bandaged strips of cloth from his body.

"Hey! You ........." Ding Xiaolan just wanted to stop him, but was surprised to find that the wounds on his body had healed.

"You...... You... What did you just eat? Why are the wounds healed? ”

This is similar to the Xuantian Purple Spirit Fruit she gave Yang Wenzhe last time, and the effect is almost the same. It's a pity that it's the last one, and Xiaohong said that she doesn't know when the next result will be.

What is he made of this elixir? It's so powerful.

"Why did this king tell you about this disobedient little slave girl?" Lan Shangye glanced at Ding Xiaolan, still angry, she just let the man point his acupoint.

"If you don't say it, you won't say it, but don't forget that I saved you this time, let's be clear, and don't call me a little slave girl again! There is no distinction between dignity and inferiority in my eyes, you are not a king, and I am not your slave. We're all human! Equality of status! ”

Ding Xiaolan straightened her waist, she had long wanted to tell him this sentence.

"Oh? Is it? Arrogance has grown! Are you sure you can beat me now? ”

Lan Shangye glanced at Ding Xiaolan sarcastically, and then looked down at the torn robe on his body. It must have been the ugly girl who had just tore his clothes to bandage his wounds. Fortunately, he always carries a set of clothes in his bag.

"I just can't beat you, and I don't want to succumb to your coercion, anyway, you can't tell me to do this and that."

Lan Shangye ignored her and walked out of the cave.

"Hey! Lan Shangye, where are you going? Ding Xiaolan looked at him and walked out of the cave. This doesn't look like his approach, shouldn't he have fixed himself first? Why did you just leave like this?

"You don't care where this king goes!"

"You act alone, in case you get hurt again, I don't care about you!"

"Hey, Lan Shangye, I mean it!"

Lan Shang didn't look back at night, and walked out of the cave.

"Xiaolan! Don't worry! He'll be back in a moment. ”

"How do you know?"

"Because he didn't even have that personal dagger!" Looking for Yang Wenzhe's gaze, the dagger was quietly placed on the ground on the other side where Lan Shangye had meditated just now.

"Oh! This guy! Don't you know how to say it? Ding Xiaolan muttered quietly.

"Xiaolan! You...... Do you care about Lan Shang Night? Yang Wenzhe looked at the roast chicken in his hand, and his face still had his usual gentle smile. There was nothing unusual in his face.

"How do I care about him? Don't you see that the two of us are incompatible? I was thinking that if you could join forces with him, we would eliminate the danger in the dream as soon as possible, so that we could go back to reality soon! I don't want to stay in this place any longer! Ding Xiaolan combed her hair with her hands, she didn't care about that guy.

"I said that if you two continue to talk, the pheasant will be roasted" The little boy didn't know when he woke up, and he looked at the pheasant with his eyes open, and swallowed violently in his mouth.

"You're finally awake?" This little guy doesn't even know how long he's been asleep, heavily! After falling asleep, the thunder could not move.

"If I don't wake up, I'll run out of roast chicken for you." He just woke up when he smelled the smell of roasted chicken.

Ding Xiaolan tore off two big chicken legs in the same way, put them on lotus leaves and handed them to him.

He unceremoniously took it and feasted on it.

"Don't worry! I'll be taking you out soon! Yang Wenzhe handed her a chicken wing.

"Hmm"

"I said you're really bad here, aren't you? It's fun and there's something to eat, why do you keep thinking about leaving! The little boy complained about them while biting the big chicken leg in his hand, and he really didn't understand what they thought. It's so much fun here, you can do whatever you want.

"I mean, you little one, where did you come from? Don't you want to go home? How worried are the family about you? ”

"Home? What is Home? What is home for? I've always lived here. I don't want to go anywhere! ”

"You've always lived here?" Ding Xiaolan was surprised, she thought that he had also accidentally entered this dream.

"Yes! I've been here for as long as I can remember! Haven't been anywhere! ”

"And do you remember your name?"

"Name? And what is the name? ”

"Uh........." Ding Xiaolan now knows, it's not that he didn't answer his question before, but he doesn't know what he's asking at all.

"My name is Ding Xiaolan, Ding Xiaolan is my name, his name is Yang Wenzhe, so Yang Wenzhe is his name, but why don't you have a name? Don't you remember, do you? Ding Xiaolan thought it was possible, Xu He had been away from home for too long, and he was young, so it was strange to forget some things.

"No is nothing! Why do you care so much? ”

No wonder the temper stinks. The character is so arrogant. It turned out to be an orphan. Thinking about it, Ding Xiaolan couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic to him.

"Why don't you give your sister a name?"

The little boy stopped moving, nibbling on the full chicken in his mouth, and looked at Ding Xiaolan in a daze, without nodding or shaking his head, but there was a trace of hope in his eyes.

"Zimeng! How about calling Lin Zimeng? ”

"Zimeng! Sub dream! Sub dream! ”

The little boy muttered to himself, then grinned and nodded. From now on, he is also a man with a name, and he can't help but be a little happy.

"Xiaolan, do you feel it? This dream seems to be changing at any time, I remember when I first came in, this dream gave people a very depressing feeling, then slowly calmed down again, and now it suddenly opens up, giving people a sense of relaxation! ”

When Yang Wenzhe said this, Ding Xiaolan also nodded with feeling!

"What do you think could be the reason?"

"I don't know!" Yang Wenzhe couldn't understand the truth in this. watched Zimeng unconsciously tear the meat of the chicken thigh. Look thoughtful!