Chapter 100: Seeing Flowers in the Mist

Mo Yan narrowed his eyes slightly at this time, looking at the man in white who suddenly appeared. The royal sacrifice of Amaterasu Province, the people who can break into this place are either originally in the ranks, or their martial arts are superb to a certain level. It's just this person, when he saw his white jade mask and temperament, Mo Yan vaguely guessed his identity.

Mo Yan is not stupid, he naturally knows the indifference and coldness in the tone of the visitor, if it is the first time he meets, he will have such hostility, he can't say it. Although he came to Amaterasu for some time, he never provoked him.

In this way, Mo Yan turned his gaze to Lan Ling'er, but saw that she had already recovered to normal at this time, and he couldn't see the slightest emotion.

A trace of doubt flashed on the evil ghost's face, Mo Yan put down the wine jug in his hand, elegantly arranged his brocade robe, and said with a smile: "The person who came is a guest, I don't know if Your Excellency is willing to join us?" ”

Lan Ling'er was slightly stunned, and looked sideways, but saw that Gong Wuchen's movements remained unchanged, as if he had turned into a statue, and everything was eerily quiet.

Obviously, he didn't expect that he took the initiative to show affection, but the other party didn't appreciate it at all, and Mo Yan was not annoyed, but his smile deepened, but he didn't speak, and the scene fell silent for a while.

Lan Ling'er frowned, looked at Gong Wuchen, then looked at Mo Yan, and said lightly: "It's not too early, retire first." ”

Seeing Lan Ling'er get up and prepare to leave, Mo Yan also got up and said with a smile: "Otherwise, let's go together, I'm not interested, otherwise I can come over next time." ”

Hearing this, Lan Ling'er breathed a little, glanced at Gong Wuchen, who didn't make the slightest movement, and said with a light smile: "Mo Yan said that he laughed, today is just a chance encounter, and there will be no chance next time." ”

"As long as you want, Mo Yan is waiting for you at any time."

Well, when Lan Ling'er didn't know how to answer, he heard Gong Wuchen sneering on the other side, and turned his gaze away, as if it had polluted his eyes. Lan Ling'er looked at him in a daze, her face unpredictable.

After a while, he saw Mo Yan packing up everything, and saw that Lan Ling'er just looked at Gong Wuchen, her face was slightly stunned, and a trace of suspicion flashed, but she also covered it up instantly, and said with a smile: "Ling'er knows him?" ”

Lan Ling'er came back to her senses instantly, smiled, and said, "Mo Yan doesn't know? ”

But seeing Mo Yan paused, he glanced at Lan Ling'er deeply, and then turned his gaze to Gong Wuchen, and said: "The main palace of the dignified dust-free mountain villa is dustless, I naturally know it." ”

Sighing lightly, Lan Ling'er said lightly: "Let's go." ”

It wasn't until Lan Ling'er and Mo Yan left that Gong Wuchen turned his head, looking at a pair of backs in the moonlight, his hands clenched at his side, but his face under the white jade mask was pale and weak. Until the figure disappeared, he took off the mask with his bare hands, and his palms were full of energy, and when he raised his hand, he saw the pear blossoms on the trees, falling one after another.

It seems so bleak on such a moonlit night. Gong Wuchen, or Mu Xinghan, is full of petals, and the faint fragrance of pear blossoms is also unheard, standing upright in place, his face is as pale as paper. There was a breath of depression in my heart, but I couldn't let it out.

"That's it, that's it." I kept shouting such words in my heart, but I couldn't convince myself, even if I read it a thousand times.

Half an hour later, when the wind came, Mu Xinghan was independent of the sea of pear blossoms, most of the flowers had withered, spread a layer of snow white on the ground, looked left and right, although it was early autumn, the night was also a little cool, Mu Xinghan's clothes were thin, and he didn't know how long he had been standing here, and he couldn't help but feel a sudden heart. Hurriedly ran over and draped the cloak over him.

"Shizi, let's go back." Just looking at the pear petals on the ground is also shocking beauty, but it also falls to the ground into a wound.

The next morning, Lan Ling'er woke up, and saw Dongfang Jiaoyang and Mo Yu appearing in her courtyard, raised her eyebrows, and said with a light smile: "Why is it so early?" ”

The two glanced at each other and said, "It's not early, we said that we want to see the pear blossom sea, and now is the right time to go." ”

Hearing this, Lan Ling'er's heart moved, and when she came back last night, she notified Wufeng that she didn't go to that place again, and she didn't know what happened to Mu Xinghan. Yesterday he was so weirdly tight that I thought I'd give him time to calm down first.

Since Dongfang Jiaoyang and Moyu mentioned it, it is time to go and see it now, but when the three of them came to the back mountain, what they saw was not brilliant pear blossoms, but petals flying all over the ground. Dongfang Jiaoyang's eyes widened even more as he looked at the scene in front of him, and muttered, "How can this be? A few days ago, I sent someone to investigate, and the pear blossoms here are blooming brilliantly, why did it fall more than half in just a few days? ”

Mo Yu didn't feel the slightest feeling, but felt that the scenery in front of him was extremely beautiful, with the rising sun, the pale yellow light flashed, as if the petals on the ground were covered with silver light, and occasionally when the wind blew, it rolled up a few pieces, dancing in the air, and the little bit of hope was desolate.

Lan Ling'er looked at the scene in front of her tightly, thinking about Mu Xinghan's lonely figure at night, what kind of anger, what kind of helplessness, and what kind of sourness made him ruin the pear blossom forest here. unintentionally, but also became a foil.

Lan Ling'er felt a trace of sourness in her eyes, raised her head, calmed her emotions, and the blue sky was so clean that there was no trace of impurities.

"Sister Lan, what's wrong with you?" Dongfang Jiaoyang looked at Lan Ling'er suspiciously.

"It's okay, it's nice today."

But seeing that Dongfang Jiaoyang also looked up at the sky, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and he nodded, "It's really not bad." ”

At this time, Lan Ling'er also retracted her emotions and walked forward side by side with the oriental sun, although the pear blossoms fell, it did not affect the magnificent scenery here.

"Luo Yan and Luo Xiyun are coming over today!" Dongfang Jiaoyang said in a low voice, with a trace of melancholy on his face, and at the same time a trace of expectation.

"Ahhh Oh! ”

Seeing that Lan Ling'er was not in a state, Dongfang Jiaoyang didn't take it to heart although he was puzzled, and continued: "I heard that Mu Meiren went to pick up their brother and sister this morning, and the original plan was to come with us yesterday, but I didn't want to delay a little on the road. ”

Suddenly, Lan Ling'er stopped and said, "You said that Mu Xinghan went to pick up Luo Yan and Luo Xiyun?" ”

Dongfang Jiaoyang was slightly stunned, and said in a daze: "Yes, I set off early in the morning, it seems that he took the initiative to ask for it." It's just that I heard that he seemed to have a little cold last night, I don't know if it will be harmful to his body, and so is his father..."

Later, when Dongfang Jiaoyang said anything, Lan Ling'er couldn't listen to a word, Mu Xinghan was really infected with wind cold. With a sudden heartbeat, Lan Ling'er interrupted Dongfang Jiaoyang and said: "There's nothing to see here, I'll go back first, you pick flowers here first, and send them to my room in a while, and I'll teach you how to make pear blossom tea." As he spoke, he saw Lan Ling'er turn around and leave.

Dongfang Jiaoyang's eyes flashed with deep doubts, and Mo Yu, who was playing on the side, also came over and said, "Sister Lan, where are you going?" Aren't you going to pick pear blossoms? While there's still a little left here, let's hurry. ”

Hearing this, Dongfang Jiaoyang retracted his gaze, nodded with a smile, and couldn't help but glance in the direction Lan Ling'er left.

Mu Xinghan did ask the emperor to pick up Luo Yan and Luo Xiyun early in the morning, and met them at the gate of the city, seeing Mu Xinghan sitting on a horse, a trace of doubt flashed in Luo Yan's eyes, "Where is Mu Shizi going?" ”

But seeing Mu Xinghan's face, he said lightly, "The emperor was afraid that something would happen to the two of you halfway, so he specially asked me to come over to answer it." ”

Although this reason is a little far-fetched, Luo Yan doesn't care about it, and Luo Xiyun in the sedan car heard Mu Xinghan's voice, originally thought it was his own illusion, but the moment he opened the sedan curtain, he saw a jade face, just with a trace of unnatural red, but it seemed more and more overwhelming.

"Brother, I want to ride a horse too." Luo Xiyun immediately decided.

Luo Yan frowned slightly, looked at Luo Xiyun with disapproval, and said, "Your riding skills are not good, you are still safe in the carriage." ”

Luo Xiyun didn't follow, and insisted: "Anyway, when the time comes, you all ride horses, so you can't let me sit in the sedan chair alone." ”

Luo Yan was helpless, and finally nodded in agreement, but Mu Xinghan just sat upright on the horse the whole process, with a faint expression. In the end, it became a three-man horse, and the carriage was left vacant.

Luo Xiyun has long been fond of Mu Xinghan, but he has never had the opportunity to get along, not to mention how difficult it is to enter Mu Wang's Mansion, even if he usually encounters it, it is rare to say a few words, and this time, Mu Xinghan actually came to meet them. Thinking of this, Luo Xiyun's face was already covered with red glow.

Luo Yan saw it in his eyes, but he was helpless.

Originally, Luo Yan was also indifferent, and Mu Xinghan was even more, although Luo Xiyun usually looked cold, she also pretended to be like Luo Yan, and now only she can say a few words occasionally, and Mu Xinghan and Luo Yan occasionally answer.

The scene was surprisingly weird.

Luo Xiyun only cared about talking, but forgot to control the horse, with a scream, she saw her fall off the horse, Mu Xinghan, who was closest to her, leaned over slightly, and stopped Luo Xiyun by the waist and hugged his horse, glancing at the figure in the distance. There was not the slightest emotion on his indifferent face, just a trace of disgust hidden in the depths of his eyes.

Luo Xiyun looked at the enlarged face in front of her in a daze, and didn't know how to react for a while, her face was flushed, and under the background of her snow-white clothes, she didn't see the slightest indifference at all, but showed her cuteness. Seeing this, Luo Yan on the side frowned, and was about to speak, but when he saw Mu Xinghan send it gently, he put Luo Xiyun on the ground.

"Xiyun, go back to the sedan chair." Luo Yan said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Luo Xiyun came back to his senses, glanced at Mu Xinghan, slowly turned around, and returned to the original sedan chair, but his hands were tightly twisted in the handkerchief. Originally, I heard in Suzhou that Mu Shizi asked the emperor for marriage, this time Luo Yan wanted to come here, so she begged hard to be together, if it was true, she was naturally a blessing, after all, Lan Ling'er and she can be regarded as good sisters. It was only after getting close to me that I realized that it was not so easy to let go.

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