Su Mengxi was taken by the bustling crowd and didn't know where she was going, but with the intention of playing, she walked a few steps along the crowd and adjusted her direction to prevent herself from being squeezed down by the crowd.

Su Mengxi, who was still walking with his head down, didn't notice that the crowd in front of him had stopped, and hit him straight up.

The person in front turned his head dissatisfied, "I'm sorry." Su Mengxi apologized in a low voice, but the man didn't bother much.

"Forget it, it's okay, next time I'll see some roads."

"Yes."

Su Mengxi smiled faintly at him, then raised his head to look ahead, he didn't know why, he always felt that something was wrong.

The crowd eventually stopped in front of a building, which looked a lot like a palace.

Su Mengxi frowned slightly, this architectural style is so familiar, it seems that he has seen it somewhere.

Suddenly, her eyes widened, and she turned away in an instant.

However, she was a step slower, and the crowd had no way to retreat, including Su Mengxi in the crowd.

Among these people, except for Su Mengxi, all of them are adults. Of course, this is based on modern age.

Several people walked out of the palace, one of them was ———— Lan Yechen, whom Su Mengxi was most familiar with!!

The subconscious rejection of Lan Yechen made Su Mengxi want to turn around and leave.

Lan Yechen, who was standing on a high place, naturally saw Su Mengxi's figure, he hooked his lips and smiled, Xi'er, you are destined to be mine.

The faint smile on his face instantly dimmed the moment he saw Lan Yechen.

There is no reason, it is simply not like Lan Yechen.

Su Mengxi's intuition has always been strong, and in this kind of time and space, she has to be cautious.

Knowing people and knowing faces but not hearts, even if they get along for a long time, they may not be able to see the truth of a person.

I remember that she had read such a story in her previous life: Once upon a time, on a mountain, there was a temple, and there was a monk in the temple. This monk is close to the age of sixteen, and with some savings, he thought about finding an honest and virtuous little monk.

One day, a young man came to the temple and asked to see the old monk and expressed his willingness to become a monk, but the old monk did not express his position, and asked him to stand under the sun for an hour. At this time, it was the height of summer, the red sun was scorching like fire, and for a while, the young man was sweating profusely, and he couldn't stand it, so he sneaked down the mountain while the old monk was not there.

A few days later, another descendant came to the temple and sincerely asked to become a monk and ask the old monk to take him as an apprentice. The old monk didn't agree immediately, and first asked him to go to the creek to wash the charcoal for two hours. Hou Sheng felt that washing charcoal was a trick on people, so he threw down the charcoal on the spot and walked away. When the old monk saw it, he couldn't help but shake his head again and again.

After some time, a young man came down the mountain, and as soon as he stepped into the temple gate, he bowed down in front of the old monk, swore to become a monk for life, and would no longer entangle the world, and begged the old monk to accept him. The old monk saw that his heart for becoming a monk was so resolute and so polite, and he was so happy. So he told him to stand in the sun for two hours, and then go into the temple to talk, and the young man didn't say a word, but really stood under the scorching sun for two hours, and his body was peeled off a layer of skin, and when the old monk saw it, his heart was filled with three points of joy. Then the old monk told him to wash the charcoal, and the young man picked it up without complaint and washed it for two hours. When the old monk saw that the young man was so well-behaved, polite, honest and obedient, and confident that he had received a good apprentice, he immediately accepted him in the door.

But said that the little monk into the temple is indeed very outstanding, more than a month, everything he did made the old monk satisfied, the old monk said several times: "Received such a wise and honest apprentice, monk I really cultivated in the previous life!" ”

Another month has passed. On this day, the old monk wanted to go down the mountain to make a fate, and after briefly explaining a few words to the little monk, he left with confidence. However, when the old monk returned three days later, the temple had already been ransacked, and only four lines of poetry were left on the wall:

Honestly stand down the day, honestly wash charcoal;

The monk master went out and honestly picked up a few burdens.

After getting along for a long time, she may not be able to see the authenticity of a person, let alone Lan Yechen, who she is not familiar with.