It was raining outside the window, Lan Zijin hid in the upper room of the inn and drank, and when the wine was strong, he was drunk, and Lan Zijin remembered Dongfang Luoqi again.

She missed Dongfang Luoqi's every move, his voice, his white fingers, and every strand of his hair.

She jumped out of the window, rushed into the fine spring rain, and came to the place where she and Dongfang Luoqi had lived.

By the lotus pond, Dongfang Luoqi once played beautiful music for her here, and when she first became a saint, she woke up the lotus flowers in the pond here.

"Luo Chu, I miss you so much......"

Lan Zijin was sad alone, but he didn't know that this situation had all fallen into the eyes of another person.

Recalling his life, Lan Zijin is more sober at the moment.

She thought that she would stay on Taisheng Mountain for a long, long time, but she didn't know that this so-called long, long time was only ten years.

She once regarded the return of the Bank of China as the supreme, worshiped him, and admired him, but she didn't know that the return of the Bank of China was concerned about the common people, and she was the note.

Many years ago, she thought that Nangong Yu's sword dance was only for him, but she didn't expect Nangong Yu to just make a play with it, so that the viewers thought that they were husband and wife and had a sweet life. She even had to go to the East to be a proton instead of Bei Mingyi.

She once thought that meeting Dongfang Luoyu would be her life. But I didn't think about it deeply, and I was extremely resentful. What about the commitment? What about birth and death? After all, she can't withstand the long night in the deep palace, but she can't resist that she is a concubine and a demon. Dongfang Luoyu has a wife and children, and he has the world.

She once thought that Dongfang Luoqi was her final destination.

But he died.

Died in her arms.

They've only been together for a year.

Day and night, galloping.

Now she has replaced Dongfang Luoqi as the new demon king, but who knows, she misses it to the fullest and suppresses the pain of resentment.

She couldn't complain, she was afraid that she would become the next Chu Ning'er.

Chu Ning'er waited for hundreds of years, soaked in loneliness, and she had only waited for ten years.

She didn't know if Dongfang Luoqi would be reincarnated, she wanted to forget, but she couldn't. I want to vent, but I enjoy loneliness alone.

An ink umbrella was propped up above her head, and she whispered, "Why are you here?" ”

"Zijin, don't wait."

Lan Zijin turned his head, looked at Dongfang Luoyu and asked, "Don't wait, what else can I do?" ”

Dongfang Luoyu didn't know how to answer, she was right, no, what else could she do? Perhaps for her, waiting is the meaning of her life.

"Zijin, do you hate me?"

Lan Zijin chuckled: "What about hate? Everything you do is for the sake of stabilizing the dynasty, stabilizing the country, and benefiting all people. You also promised me that you would never let the love of your children become your imperial tomb. ”

Dongfang Luoyu's expression was solemn, there was a question he had been hiding in his heart for a long, long time.

"Zijin, if that day, I went to look for you, hugged you, said I loved you, and tried my best to win you back, would you turn back?"

"Oh, you said it was ...... day"

That day, Lan Zijin found out that the Ruoqing fan she gave to Dongfang Luoyu was transferred by him to Ximen Wuya, which was also the saddest experience in her life.

"Will it?" Dongfang Luoyu asked.

"No, it won't. You may be mistaken, the key to my break with you is not Ruoqing Fan, but Ximen Wuya and Dongfang Mingzhe. ”

"I understand, Zijin, do you still love me?"

Lan Zijin looked at his eyes full of vicissitudes, reached out and stroked his thin cheeks, and said, "Luo Yu, we can't go back." ”

"I still love you, always have." Dongfang Luoyu seemed to be a little excited.

"Luo Yu, the man I love now, his name is Dongfang Luoqi."

"Okay. I've lost you, completely. ”

"No, you're not losing me, we're losing each other."

Lan Zijin flew into the air and disappeared into the night. In fact, she came here today for another purpose, which was to find the Slashing Sword.

She watched Dongfang Luoyu leave from the height of the night sky, and then landed in front of Dongfang Mingzhe's door.

The jade hand flicked lightly, and the door bolt fell lightly.

As for how to be a demon king, she is familiar with it.

Dongfang Mingzhe was asleep, not aware of Lan Zijin's arrival, Lan Zijin looked around the room, and found no trace of the Slashing Sword.

Back in front of Dongfang Mingzhe's bed, Lan Zijin looked at him and shook his head, such a stupid boy is actually Dongfang Luoyu's son?

Lan Zijin sat on the bed, and this movement woke up Dongfang Mingzhe.

"Who?" Dongfang Mingzhe sat up and asked.

"Shhhh I'm your Aunt Lan. ”

"Blue Maiden? Miss Blue, my father won't let me see you. ”

"Phew! Why do you listen to that guy so much! ”

Dongfang Mingzhe scratched his scalp and said, "Of course Mingzhe has to listen to his father......"

Lan Zijin tugged at his collar, looked at his clear eyes, and said, "I don't allow you to listen to him like this, you can't ignore me, do you hear it!" ”

"Mingzhe knows ......"

Lan Zijin let go of his hand and couldn't help but say, "Stupid ......"

Dongfang Mingzhe seemed to be a little aggrieved, and said: "My father and mother scolded me for being stupid, and the girl also scolded me for being stupid......"

Lan Zijin shook his head helplessly, then reached out and rubbed his head, and said, "Okay, okay, I won't scold you, good." ”

Dongfang Mingzhe dodged backwards and said, "Girl, Mingzhe is not a child anymore, and he doesn't need to be coaxed by others." ”

"yes, got it." Lan Zijin said angrily.

"Girl...... You're so good-looking......"

The rain stopped, the moon showed a small sharp horn, Dongfang Mingzhe stared at Lan Zijin, and forgot what he wanted to say for a while.

Lan Zijin glanced at him, and said in his heart: This little kid wants to tease me, but it's still far away! Although this Dongfang Mingzhe was born handsome, he neither has the shrewdness and wisdom of Dongfang Luoyu, nor the insidious domineering of Ximen Wuya, and this means of provoking beauties is even more than 108,000 miles away from his Uncle Wang, I really don't know who this guy's character is.

Dongfang Mingzhe stared at her blankly, as if waiting for her to reply, Lan Zijin Han laughed a few times and said, "Well, thank you His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for your compliment, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is also handsome and extraordinary!" ”

Dongfang Mingzhe smirked and said, "Why does the girl need to be so polite. ”

Lan Zijin took his arm and asked, "Aunt asks you something, you have to answer truthfully, understand?" ”

"Mingzhe knows. But the Blue Girl is the Blue Girl, not the aunt. ”

Lan Zijin was convinced, and simply introduced: "My name is Lan Zijin." ”

"Zijin, Qingqing Zijin is the Zijin of my heart?"

"Yes."

I didn't expect Dongfang Mingzhe to look silly, and he has read a lot of books, it seems that Dongfang Luoyu's tutoring is very strict.

"Zijin, your name is so nice."

Lan Zijin said with a calm face: "Don't call me that, you can't call me Zijin in the future, understand?" ”

Dongfang Mingzhe's father called her Zijin, but she didn't want to call her that in his life.