The wind stopped, and everything in the world returned to normal.

In the Nine Shades Pavilion, Lan Zijin was talking to Fushang about everything that happened in the Eastern Barren Mountain. She has already asked Dongfang Luoyu and Duanmu Han to bury her grandmother late.

"There are too many people in this world who are trapped by love." Fu Sheng took Lan Zijin's hand and sighed.

"Yes, so I hope that you and Wanwan can spend this life with your beloved in peace and quiet."

Fushang smiled shallowly, of course Lan Zijin didn't know that she already had a beloved, but her feelings were destined not to end well.

"Zijin." Dongfang Luoyu pushed the door in, and Fushang saluted him and then retreated.

"Zijin, how are you doing?"

Dongfang Luoyu sat next to Lan Zijin, Lan Zijin looked at him with a smile and said, "It's okay." ”

The two were relatively speechless, and after a long time, Dongfang Luo Yu just wanted to speak, but was stopped by Lan Zijin: "Luo Yu." I've already figured it out. This child, just let it go. ”

"I'm sorry, but I don't have the ability to protect our children."

Dongfang Luo Yuying's eyebrows frowned slightly, and his expression was sad.

"It's not your fault, it's probably my life. Now I know that the combination of saints and demons will not have good results, and the children they give birth to are the demons of chaos. Maybe I won't have any more children, but you're different, and there are many people who can have children for you. ”

"Zijin ......"

"I've already asked the doctor to boil an abortion pill for me, and I won't have any worries after drinking a bowl."

"Knock knock."

There was a knock at the door, and Fu Sheng said outside the door, "Niangniang, the medicine has been boiled." ”

Lan Zijin said to the door, "Send it in." ”

Fushang put the abortion pill that night on the table next to Lan Zijin, and when she left, she glanced at Lan Zijin worriedly, Lan Zijin smiled at her, and said, "Don't worry, it's okay, the king is with me." ”

After Fushang left, Lan Zijin picked up the bowl of medicine and took a sip and said, "It's not very bitter, it's just a little hot." ”

Dongfang Luoyu walked up to her, took the bowl of medicine, put it to her mouth and blew it, and said, "This medicine, the heat is only temporary, but the bitterness in it will remain in the mouth for a long, long time." ”

"How long is a long time, how long is life?" Lan Zijin raised her head and looked at Dongfang Luoyu, her beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and the immaturity gradually faded on her face, and her thin figure looked very melancholy and thin.

"It won't be that long. But believe me, no matter how long this bitterness accompanies you, I will be with you. ”

Lan Zijin took the medicine in Dongfang Luoyu's hand and drank it in a big gulp, tears dripping into the bowl, mixing the bitterness with a little sour and salty.

After Lan Zijin finished drinking, he put the bowl on the table, and Dongfang Luoyu on the side just stood and waited quietly.

After a while, fine beads of sweat began to appear on Lan Zijin's forehead, and her face was pale, but she didn't say a word.

"Zijin, what's wrong with you?" Dongfang Luoyu asked anxiously.

"I'm fine." Lan Zijin replied with a smile. But Dongfang Luoyu knew that the abortion pill was working, so he shouted outside the door: "Fushang! Go to the doctor immediately, Zijin has a miscarriage! ”

Fushang rushed in in a panic and glanced at Lan Zijin, and said, "Okay, I'll go right away, don't be afraid, Niangniang, I'll be back right away!" ”

Lan Zijin's lips were bloodless, and before she fainted, she looked at Dongfang Luoyu and asked softly, "Dongfang Luoyu, do you still love me?" ”

"Love."

At night, Lan Zijin woke up, her hand naturally covered her lower abdomen, she knew that the child was no longer there, and turned into a pool of blood. She remembered the dream she had had, a child called her mother in the dream, and the picture and scene were also her only remaining memories of the child.

Dongfang Luo Yu was staying beside her at this time and closed her eyes to take a nap, Lan Zijin called softly: "Luo Yu." ”

"Ah, you're awake." Dongfang Luoyu came back to his senses and said softly.

"Thank you for your hard work, you have to go to court tomorrow. Staying up late like this must be unbearable. ”

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me, but you, what do you think?"

"I'm fine, can you get me a glass of water?"

"Okay."

After Lan Zijin drank the water, he said to Dongfang Luoyu: "Thank you." ”

Dongfang Luoyu never thought that Lan Zijin would alienate him like this. Although he did not advocate keeping the child, he also regretted it, because he was the father of the child after all. Seeing such estrangement between himself and Lan Zijin, Dongfang Luoyu was very distressed. But he still responded: "You're welcome." ”

"Sleep with me, is it okay?" There was a slight pleading in Lan Zijin's voice, and Dongfang Luoyu responded, "Okay." ”

Leaning on Dongfang Luoyu's arms, Lan Zijin's hand gently rested on his chest, slowly gasping under his ears.

She still didn't say those words, telling Dongfang Luoyu that she didn't want to share the same man with others, she hoped that her man only had her in mind, and she hoped that she could get his company every night, so she leaned on his arms like this. She looked at Dongfang Luoyu's cold side face, his eyelashes were shaking gently and regularly, the color of his lips was a little light, but his earlobes were a little red.

"Dongfang Luoyu."

"Huh?"

"Can I kiss you?"

Dongfang Luoyu nodded slightly, Lan Zijin propped one arm and rubbed lightly on his cheek, his cold fingers gradually moved to his lips, and he pressed it lightly and slowly bounced up. She slowly drew her face closer to his, breathing across his forehead, and then gave him another kiss on the forehead, lips from his forehead to the tip of his nose and finally to his lips.

Dongfang Luoyu gently opened his teeth, let Lan Zijin's fragrant tongue enter, he opened his eyes slightly, and just happened to bump into Lan Zijin's eyes, he stretched out his hand and hugged Lan Zijin tightly in his arms, Lan Zijin closed his eyes and enjoyed the kiss at this moment. But Dongfang Luoyu didn't close his eyes, he wanted to remember Lan Zijin's current appearance in his heart, even if one day it was really as the prophecy said, at least there would be such a memory in his mind, so that he would never forget.

This kiss lasted for a long time, until Lan Zijin gradually fell asleep, Dongfang Luoyu pillowed his arms and watched her fall asleep, making him recall the scene when he first met Lan Zijin, and the little bits and pieces of the two of them came over for so long.

Early the next morning, Dongfang Luoyu was invited away by the palace maid of the Thousand Winds Palace, and it was said that Ximen Wuya was unwell.

Fushang looked at Lan Zijin's trembling eyelashes, walked to the side of the bed and said, "Zijin, the king is already gone, you don't need to continue to pretend to be asleep." ”

"Really? Pretending to be tired of sleeping. Lan Zijin opened his eyes and had a lot of thoughts.