The breeze was blowing, blowing the clothes of the purple clouds, and his whole person was like a clay sculpture, standing motionless under the tree, and the rich sadness permeated the surroundings.

She likes the Night King, but it's not herself, and what she says to herself in the stone room is a lie to him?

But seeing the affection in her eyes, it won't be fake.

Lan Nianrong saw that Cang Ziyun was silent, her dark eyes were as dark as ink and looked at the gentle jade-like man in front of her, and a faint smile appeared on her lips: "She likes you too......"

Suddenly, Cang Ziyun raised his head and looked at Lan Nianrong, his eyes crossed a trace of darkness, he didn't understand what the purpose of the ghost in front of him was, and he came to talk to himself.

"What is your purpose?"

Lan Nianrong chuckled: "I want to help you, Mengxin is not an ordinary woman, no matter what happens in the future, are you willing to guard her side, spoil her forever, and love her?" ”

Cang Ziyun didn't understand why he said this, and said with a gloomy face: "This is nature, I am willing to protect her with my life." ”

Lan Nianrong looked at him with a smile on her face, and said slowly: "I have seen you protect her with your life, but I mean other things, such as there will be many men like you around her, are you willing to tolerate her?" ”

Cang Ziyun's heart was shocked, and a huge wave turned in her heart, there would be many men around her......

Lan Nianrong saw that the blood on his face receded, his eyes showed a trance, and he said meaningfully: "If you can't tolerate her this step, I think you might as well let it go!" She's my host, and I'm not going to let her get hurt in the slightest. ”

Cang Ziyun suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Lan Nianrong, his beautiful and charming face was full of serious looks, his narrow phoenix eyes were full of firmness, and he pointed to the sky and said: "The sky is proof, from today on, I, Cang Ziyun, will protect Yuemengxin for the rest of my life, the ends of the earth, life and death depend on each other, and I will never give up." ”

No matter how many men Mengxin will have around him, he will always stand next to her and protect her forever......

In his heart, nothing can match her bright smile, she is his only obsession, whether it is a lifetime or the next......

His heart is broken in love with her, how could he be willing to hurt her, even if it is a frown, a tear, he doesn't want to see it, she is his life......

Lan Nianrong smiled gently, his eyes were full of brilliance, like a bright moonlight, he thought that Cang Ziyun would hesitate, what was the feeling, he suddenly understood a little.

"Today, I, Lan Nianrong, have written down your oath, if you dare to break today's oath, I will come to take your life!"

"I will let Brother Lan never have this opportunity." Cang Ziyun looked at the soul that threatened him in front of him, and once again couldn't help but feel sorry in his heart, if he had a physical body, he would definitely be a peerless man, with a supreme demeanor like an immortal.

"Hehe, I don't want that day when my soul can't come out for too long, and I'll exchange my piano skills with Brother Cang when I'm free." Lan Nianrong floated down from the ancient tree, arched his hand at him, and smiled.

He has always wanted to exchange piano skills with Cang Ziyun, and it is rare to meet someone whose piano skills are comparable to his own, so he inevitably wants to compete.

"Okay, another day." Cang Ziyun smiled faintly.

He thought that Mengxin must still be waiting for him to pick the wild fruit, and he must have been a little impatient in his heart.

"This flower is given to you, you will give this flower to the dream heart to wear, it is rumored that if this flower has a lover, it will cherish each other for a lifetime." Lan Nianrong somehow had a small light blue flower in his hand.

Cang Ziyun looked surprised and took the little blue flower. I couldn't help but look at it intently, the faint fragrance of flowers hit people, and the petals were dotted with a touch of white, which was indeed different from the flowers he had seen.

When he looked up and wanted to ask Lan Nianrong if this flower had a name, he found that he had disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Can you cherish each other for the rest of your life? What a peculiar flower. Cang Ziyun muttered in his mouth, the light in his eyes flashed slightly, and it was gone in a blink of an eye, whether what Lan Nianrong said was true or false, he was convinced.

Carefully put the flower into his arms, for fear of hurting the petals, the corners of his mouth hooked a gentle smile, and a dodge flew down to the ancient forest to find wild fruits.

Yue Mengxin watched Lan Nianrong float back, with a strange look in her eyes: "You went out for a spin, why didn't I know?" ”

Lan Nianrong looked at her with a faint smile: "I can go out at any time!" But it can't be too long, it's been a long time since I've been so comfortable, and it's a little greasy to stay in the blood soul bead. ”

Yue Mengxin looked at Lan Nianrong dumbfounded, and a touch of strangeness flashed in her heart, but it's right to think about it, if it were for her, she would also feel annoyed staying in the Blood Soul Bead, all white mist, nothing.

It seems that this time the Spirit Spirit Infant Fruit has helped Lan Nianrong a lot, and if it was before, he would definitely not come out.

"You've got soot stuck to your face." Lan Nianrong floated in front of Yue Mengxin, seeing that her snow-white cheeks were dyed black, she stretched out her fingers and touched her cheeks, hooking her lips and smiling.

Yue Mengxin's face turned red, and she hurriedly wiped the place Lan Nianrong touched with her sleeve, although she didn't feel anything, but he suddenly approached her like this, making her heart beat faster.

The beautiful man in front of him is a demon!

"Hehe, the more you wipe it, the more ......" Lan Nianrong saw her wipe it indiscriminately, but her face was stained all over the place, like a little flower cat, and she couldn't help but chuckle.

Yue Mengxin glared at Lan Nianrong desperately, her face was as red as a burning cloud in the sky, damn Nianrong was doing so close to her, and said angrily: "It's all your fault." ”

"What did I do?" Lan Nianrong's dark eyes were puzzled, why did he blame him again, he was kind.

Yue Meng stomped her foot angrily, how could it not be his fault, she didn't want Cang Ziyun to see her like this, she stretched out her sleeve and wiped her face vigorously.

Women in love don't want to be seen by their beloved man the bad side of themselves, even a little flaw can't be tolerated, they just want to show their most perfect side to their beloved.

Even Yue Mengxin was not exempt from vulgarity, and naturally pushed the sin on Lan Nianrong.

Poor Lan Nianrong has a fairy heart like an ancient well for thousands of years, without a trace of waves, and has never had such contact with a woman, where he will understand the thoughts of his daughter's family.

And Yue Mengxin is the woman he came into contact with for the first time in a thousand years, and he may have a resistant mentality at first, but over time, he identified with the woman in front of him, because she was different from other women, and he couldn't say what was different.

"Hehehe, okay, I'll wipe it for you, the more you wipe your face, the more you spend it." Lan Nianrong saw that Yuemeng was angry with herself, her mind was slightly confused, and she said softly to her.

When Yue Mengxin heard this, she thought that there was no other way, if she went to the waterhole under the waterfall to see her face, it was too far, she was afraid that she would go halfway, what if she was seen by Cang Ziyun, she had to stand helplessly and quietly in front of Lan Nianrong, glaring at him angrily and domineeringly: "You can still laugh, beware of laughing off your big teeth, help me wipe it clean, if I know that I still have soot on my face, I must make you look good." ”

"Don't worry, I'll wipe it clean for you." Lan Nianrong chuckled gently, and at some point there was a white silk handkerchief in her hand, floating in front of Yue Mengxin, and began to carefully wipe it on her cheeks.