The sky was overcast and gloomy.

Soon it started to rain.

The rain became heavier and heavier, knocking down the roses that were in full bloom.

Lan Zijin walked through the rose garden, broke a few roses with a sword, removed the thorns from the stem, and made a wreath.

White, pink, and flowers overlapped, matching her blood-colored hair, there was no sense of disobedience.

There was a sound of piano in Dongfang Luoyu's bedroom, and Lan Zijin held an oil-paper umbrella from Ximen Wuyana and quietly landed outside his palace.

The sound of squirming footsteps came, and a large number of guards surrounded Lan Zijin.

"Who's coming? Dare to trespass into the palace of the East and take it for me. ”

Although this person's timbre is a little older, Lan Zijin can still hear the owner of this voice, Duanmu Han.

"Wait."

Lan Zijin chuckled and raised the canopy a little higher.

"General Duanmu doesn't know me?"

Lan Zijin's smile bloomed from his face, and Duanmu Han motioned for everyone to retreat and walked in front of Lan Zijin.

"Miss Lan's face is still the same, how can Duanmu forget?"

Duanmu Han looked at Lan Zijin's eyes and felt a little emotion in his heart. After more than 20 years, this woman has become more enchanting and charming, with red eyes and black eyelashes complementing each other, reflecting her eyes that are very sultry.

Lan Zijin pursed his lips lightly, closed them one by one in the palace where the rain was pouring, and said, "I want to see Dongfang Luoyu, please get out of the way." ”

"I can't do that."

"Oh? Did Dongfang Luoyu say that I was not allowed to come to the palace? ”

"That's not true, it's just that Duanmu doesn't know the girl's intentions, so he can't just let the girl in."

"Duanmu Han, are you kidding me? Suspicious of my intentions? If I want to enter, can you stop me? If I have bad intentions, how can I stand here and discuss with you? ”

Duanmu Han was silent, and Lan Zijin held an umbrella and rubbed shoulders with him.

"General Duanmu, rest assured."

Lan Zijin pushed open the door of Dongfang Luoyu's bedroom, and every step was under the soothing sound of Dongfang Luoyu's piano, as if dancing.

She walked up to Dongfang Luoyu, sat down at the table opposite him, poured a cup of hot tea and listened quietly to the beautiful sound of the piano.

He had played this piece for her before, and now when he heard it, he only felt like a world away.

The notes gradually slowed down, and Dongfang Luoyu played the last note.

Lan Zijin was still immersed in the sound of the piano, and was silent for a long time before putting down the teacup and clapping his hands and saying, "Wonderful, Dongfang Jun's piano sound is the same as in the past, adding a little bit of sadness and sorrow. ”

Dongfang Luoyu looked at Lan Zijin and said, "You're here." ”

"Hmm. Come, drink tea. ”

Lan Zijin was not polite at all, as if he had returned to his own home, and stretched out his hand to invite Dongfang Luoyu to take a seat.

As soon as Dongfang Luoyu sat down, Lan Zijin picked up the teapot and turned her a cup of tea.

"Thank you."

Dongfang Luoyu pinched the teacup and took a sip and looked up at the window.

"It's raining so hard." Lan Zijin sighed.

"Yes, but no matter how heavy the rain is, there will be a day when it stops." Oriental Luo Yu Road.

"Yes, I have often listened to operas in teahouses recently, and Tsing Yi, who sang operas, said that I would never forget it, and there would be repercussions. As I heard this, I felt more and more that the wait was worth it. Lan Zijin said.

"Well, you're waiting, I'm waiting." Oriental Luo Yu Road.

Lan Zijin knew the meaning of Dongfang Luoyu's words, she was waiting for Dongfang Luoqi, and Dongfang Luoyu was also waiting to take her.

If Dongfang Luoyu hadn't made Ximen Wuya pregnant and hadn't given birth to Dongfang Mingzhe back then, Lan Zijin would still have turned back.

Dongfang Mingzhe is stuck in a gap between Dongfang Luoyu and Lan Zijin, Lan Zijin can't cross, she can't bear that her man has a child with another woman, but she can't. Not because of simple jealousy, but because of a strong desire for possessiveness.

"Brother Luo Yu......" Lan Zijin called softly.

Dongfang Luoyu looked at her sideways and asked, "Brother?" ”

"Yes, you are Luo Chu's brother, that is, my brother."

Dongfang Luoyu was silent, his former woman now called him his brother, and he felt a little heartache.

Lan Zijin continued: "Brother Luo Yu, I did you a great favor. ”

"What's the busy?" Dongfang Luoyu asked.

"Wouldn't it be beautiful that I helped you restore Simon Uya to the way it was twenty years ago, and now you have a perfect queen?"

Lan Zijin thought that Dongfang Luoyu would be happy, but he said disdainfully: "Whether it is perfect or not has nothing to do with appearance." ”

"Yes, perfection has nothing to do with looks. Brother Luo Yu is not blind, how can he not know that Ximen Wuya has never been as good-looking as me? Brother Luo Yu only cares about identity and status, whether this woman can consolidate the government and help the country is the most important thing. ”

Dongfang Luoyu couldn't argue, because what Lan Zijin said was the truth.

"Brother Luo Yu, I have something I want to discuss with you."

"What?"

"I want to continue to be the general of your Eastern Country."

Dongfang Luoyu didn't expect Lan Zijin to say this, so he asked, "Why?" ”

"Because...... The reasons are complicated. The main thing is that Master asked me to do this. ”

Dongfang Luoyu stood up and walked to the window, and said coldly: "No need, without you, I can unify the world." ”

Lan Zijin was a little speechless, she would have guessed that Dongfang Luoyu would say this, but she hadn't figured out how to persuade him to agree. The Bank of China agreed to put forward this condition when it was in the red night, and she also agreed, she was in favor of reunification, and she didn't want to break her word.

Lan Zijin also stood up and walked behind Dongfang Luoyu, pulled his sleeve and said, "Brother Luoyu, please...... Don't say that, of course I know that you can unify the world without me, but I have already promised Master, so I can't break my promise. What's more, I am now the Demon King, and the Master is the Holy Ancestor, and if he is angry, he may kill me, and then I will die without a place to bury......"

Dongfang Luoyu turned his head to look at Lan Zijin, at this time she was pouting and coquettish, he hadn't seen Lan Zijin coquettish like him for a long, long time.

Dongfang Luoyu was stunned and hugged Lan Zijin in his arms.

"Zijin ......"

Lan Zijin generously stretched out his hand and hugged him, and said, "Brother Luoyu, is it okay to promise me...... Please......"

Dongfang Luoyu took a deep breath, hugged her tighter, and said, "Okay, I promise." ”

"You're so good, when will the edict be issued, do I need to go to the court to receive the edict?"

"No, if there is a need to fight, I will directly give you the privilege to go to the front."

"Good!"

Lan Zijin kept warm in Dongfang Luoyu's arms for a while, but the old feeling could never be recovered.

"Brother Luoyu......"

"Don't call me that."

"Your Majesty?"

"Another."

"Dongfang-kun?"

"Change again."

"My lord?"

"Not good."

"Luo Yu?"

"Yes."

……

In the end, Dongfang Luoyu reluctantly let go of her arm, Lan Zijin smiled at her, and said: "Brother Luoyu, don't tell Ximen Wuya that I told you that my beauty was restored by me, and you just pretend not to know, and she won't tell you the truth, okay?" ”

"Okay......"

"I think she'll come to you tonight, you have to spoil people, I'll go first."

Lan Zijin had just taken a step when Dongfang Luoyu grabbed her.

"Zijin, since the queen became pregnant, I haven't touched her, and I won't ...... now."

"What are you trying to say?" Lan Zijin turned his head and continued: "You want to tell me now that Ximen Wuya is just your fertility tool?" You've never liked her? If you don't like her, you won't transfer the Ruoqing fan I gave you to her. At this point, it is useless to say more. It's okay for us to be all alone. However, if you want beautiful women, all women in the world will throw themselves into their arms, how can you be lonelier than me? ”

Dongfang Luoyu sighed and said, "Zijin, don't go to see Zhe'er again, this kid may like you." ”

"Wouldn't it be better if you told him that I was your former princess? He should give up, how can your son be so fond of it? ”

Before leaving, Lan Zijin did not forget to taunt Dongfang Luoyu, in her heart, Dongfang Luoyu has never been a dedicated person, but more indifferent than Dongfang Luoqi, who is suave on the surface.

Back then, Dongfang Luoyu went to Nangong through the torrent known as the Wanli Waterway and successfully rescued Lan Zijin, who was moved by everything he did. But for this relationship, Lan Zijin has no guilt. Dongfang Luoyu has paid more, and she has paid more.

She has conceived two children for Dongfang Luoyu, one is called Dongfang Bei'er, and the other is called Dongfang Jue. The two children were all stillborn, and they didn't have time to look at the world. In order to save Dongfang Luoyu's life, she delivered Lan Weiguo and became a real demon. In the end, in the loneliness of the deep palace, he gradually gave up this relationship. The moment she gave up, she was more miserable than anyone else, and happier than anyone else.

The pain is that everything she and Dongfang Luoyu have experienced no longer exists, and the happy thing is that she has finally regained her freedom.

The person she owes the most now is Dongfang Luoqi.

Dongfang Luoqi also accompanied her from birth to death, and took good care of him. But Dongfang Luo Qi was actually the reincarnated demon king, and finally died under the power of the blood pill.

Before Dongfang Luoqi died, he didn't forget to heal her injuries......

And she killed her third child with her own hands, and Dongfang Luo's child.

"Luo Chu, where the hell are you?"

Lan Zijin and Chiye walked on the way back to the East Barren Mountain, and the East Barren Mountain also became her home.

In that dark cave, she thought about Dongfang Luoqi day and night, thinking about his every move, every cheek and joy.

Passing by the current Prince's Mansion on the way, Lan Zijin thought of Nangong Xing, and he didn't know what happened to the poor child now.

"Red Night, good, wait for me in the clouds for a while."

With that, Lan Zijin jumped down and ran to the prince's mansion.

It is also the former Luochu Palace.