Chapter 257: Confusion on a Moonlit Night (2)

The cliff at the entrance of Sanssouci Valley was pitch black and bottomless, and Lan Ling'er had a trace of hesitation on her face, after all, worry trumped everything, and she stepped forward, but her mood was light.

The cool breeze of April penetrated his chest and swept through his heart, and before his feet hit the ground, he hurried forward. The hot springs are full of mist, like a fairyland. Qing glanced at the audience, but there was no one in sight, but was attracted by the small cabin on the side.

A hint of surprise flashed on his face, the gray-black wooden house looked extremely warm in the moonlight, and even the moonlight that had not changed for ten thousand years was also a little warmer. The paper lamp in front of the door is just like the mandarin duck lantern that Mu Xinghan got for himself on the street.

It's just that it's obviously new, the lights are faintly bright, and they are gently swaying in the wind, as if beckoning to someone in the distance.

Lan Ling'er stood in place, refusing to move, her whole body seemed to be stiff. She hated him, and she should have hated. Why, at this time, it is sour and unbearable. On the way to Nanchuan, he hid the mask in the market and handed it to himself through the hands of outsiders.

He never broke his word. In addition to marrying yourself, you have to marry someone else after all.

That day, standing in front of the mirror, dressing up in the mirror, his hand caressed the warmth of his face, it was still so clear, Mu Xinghan, what do you want? I lost, and I lost completely.

Knowing that what Amaterasu got when he came back was just a lie, he still didn't hesitate.

Everything here, to me, is the scars of a past life, and if I could, I would never set foot here again. I hate you, I hate your cowardice, but I feel sorry for your cowardice.

What do you want me to do? Why? You can watch me being bullied so ruthlessly, and you can look at my embarrassment with cold eyes and other women indifferently, in the forest, I have already discovered your breath, so I know that the mist is poisonous, and I clearly perceive the pain in the corners of my eyes, but I still have my eyes open, but what about you, why can you look at me ruthlessly blind, and I am in danger.

I did my best to preserve your efforts, but in the end, you told me with indifference that everything was just a joke.

You really know me, so you cut me on the tip of my heart one by one, it hurts, you can see through my weaknesses at a glance, but you can ruthlessly give me a fatal blow again and again. But...

Why? You're going to be in front of me, you're going to provoke me with such childish lies, you're going to use the means you've never disdained before to let me sleep peacefully, you...

Tears crossed her cheeks, leaving behind the scars in her heart, Lan Ling'er has always had a grudge against Mu Xinghan, but more often than not, she couldn't let go. The sunshine on the wall was her permanent follower. Once she falls in love, she doesn't want to let go.

However, every time she took a step, Mu Xinghan could block her to death, and even, when the people around her were hurt because of them, Lan Ling'er was already exhausted. She's tired of games like this, tired of you guess me hiding.

Finally, when she was about to give up, he frequently appeared in his own world, and the already fragile defense line collapsed.

The cabin in Sanssouci Valley was her dream all along, and she loved this place and fell in love with the splendid tranquility when he was still in the palace. Before she could say anything, he had already helped her complete such warmth.

All the emotions are like a fine sheet, holding her little by little, unable to move, and her heart hurts to the point of suffocation.

Love and hatred, it turned out to be so broken, she originally thought that she could no longer fall in love with others, but Mu Xinghan broke in strongly, and when she picked up the courage of her lover, he withdrew domineeringly. Sending out self-esteem, letting go of pride, and finally turning into an indifferent injury.

After those injuries, the gentle touch made her ripple again.

The breeze rose, the skirt fluttered, tears blurred the vision, and the eyes sparkled. The mandarin duck lantern was destroyed by his own hands, and now it is woven again into a more splendid, but in an unknown place, alone.

A sound behind her made Lan Ling'er come back to her senses instantly, turning her head sideways, but her eyes widened, and the tears in her eyes became more and more turbulent, "Li Yi? ”

Li Yi, who was about to dodge away, paused instantly, looked at Lan Ling'er guiltily, and explained in a panic: "Master, I... I'm not lazy, it's just that I was injured a few days ago, and it was the son of the world who saved me, I..."

Shaking her head, Lan Ling'er only said with difficulty: "Where is he?" ”

Eh, but saw that Li Yi's face was slightly stiff, originally Lan Ling'er was facing away from the moonlight, and she couldn't see her face clearly, but at this time, after shaking her head, Li Yi saw her face full of tears. After being stunned for a long time, he was stunned and said, "The prince is still here." ”

Although he lived here, he had never had too much communication with Mu Xinghan, and every time he faced him, he had a kind of admiration, as if he was treating Lan Ling'er, not to mention that he saved his life.

With a move in her heart, a trace of panic flashed in Lan Ling'er's eyes, and she said, "You retreat first." ”

Li Yi quietly retreated, with a hint of relief on his face, in his opinion, maybe it was just a conflict between the prince and the young lady, maybe they would be reconciled soon, and he wouldn't bother.

"Mu Xinghan... Mu Xinghan..."

Lan Ling'er shouted in a trembling voice, but there was no response. The lilac figure shuttled among the flowers and trees, his forehead was already covered with light sweat, and the door of the cabin was pushed open, and he glanced at it, but there was no trace.

Under the big tree, it was still the original brocade robe, and he didn't take it back, but it wasn't stained with dust.

All the places were searched, but Lan Ling'er still couldn't see any trace of him, and a trace of panic flashed in her heart.

Suddenly, Lan Ling'er caught a glimpse of a touch of black hair in the hot spring under the moonlight, and stepped forward in a panic, her body trembling faintly, stumbling. Finally, he jumped into the water that had just reached his waist, and the sudden warmth surrounded his body, but Lan Ling'er didn't notice it in the slightest.

In the water, isn't what is hidden in the white mist the person who is in the heart?

She had long forgotten to cry, Lan Ling'er's face was as pale as the moonlight, her trembling hand stretched out, holding her breath and reaching the tip of her nose, there was such a warm breath, and her already sour eyes were gushing out of a steady stream of tears. He's alive.

Originally, when she looked at her lifeless body, at that moment, it seemed that she had been abandoned by the whole world, and finally, Lan Ling'er tasted this feeling of being separated from the world.

"Someone, no wind, no ink... Come out. ”

Lan Ling'er shouted loudly out of control, but found that no one could answer at all, only echoes were left in the entire valley, the original Li Yi also walked far away at this time, he had lost his martial arts after that injury, and ordinary people's hearing naturally couldn't hear Lan Ling'er's hoarse cry almost drowned out by the night.

Holding Mu Xinghan's body, let him stand up from the water as much as possible, obviously soaking in the hot spring, but with a slight coolness, as if ice cubes passed through his chest and entered Lan Ling'er's heart. She had always known that his body temperature was cold, but she had never had a panic now.

Mu Xinghan was originally a head taller than Lan Ling'er, and at this time, her whole body was pressed against her, and the woman in the panic had already forgotten that she still had martial arts.

Cautiously, in a hurry, trembling and carrying Mu Xinghan to the shore, obviously his heart was beating like an agitation, but he kept forcing himself to calm down.

Finally, Mu Xinghan was brought to the shore, and on the soft green grass, the man in white who was lying on it, if it wasn't for the slightest breath, he would have thought that he had already wandered out of the world. Sitting next to him panting, Lan Ling'er's hair was in a bun, and her delicate face was full of water stains, sweat, tears or moisture.

After a short rest, Lan Ling'er got up and ran to the cabin, stumbled, forced herself to composure, and found the clothes she wanted in the black cabinet. But when his eyes touched the ice blue next to the crescent moon, he took a deep breath, grabbed a brocade robe and ran out.

There was only a wet mark left on the grass just now, but there was no human figure, Lan Ling'er was stunned, her red eyes widened, and there was a hint of disbelief in her eyes.

"Mu Xinghan..." The corners of his mouth murmured, and he looked up to search, but suddenly crashed into a slightly cool embrace.

The brocade robe in her hand slipped off, and Lan Ling'er wanted to reach out and hug it back, but found that her body, which was originally slightly cool, was scorching at this time. Mu Xinghan put the strength of his entire body on his shoulder, and Lan Ling'er wanted to push it away, but found that he was holding it too tightly and couldn't move.

"Ling'er... Ling'er··· Ling'er..."

The hot air blew on the earlobe, Lan Ling'er's whole body was paralyzed, because of his unconscious murmuring, because of his soft voice, these were all unique to her Lan Ling'er.

Feeling a trace of coldness on her neck, Lan Ling'er stiffened her body, and wanted to push Mu Xinghan out of her arms, but when she saw what was going on, she was hugged tighter and tighter by him. It's like a stubborn child who clings to what he has in his hands, for fear that others will snatch it away.

The lip flap was attached to the smooth neck, and a burst of electricity flashed through the tip of her heart, and Lan Ling'er suddenly remembered the Dongfang Qin she had just seen in the forest. Why did Mu Xinghan run to the hot spring in the middle of the night, but he lost consciousness, thinking of this, his heart twitched.

There is still some distance between the woods and Sanssouci Valley, but Mu Xinghan came here after injuring Dongfang Qin.

He was already suffering from a cold disease, and such a medicine must not be contaminated in the slightest, otherwise, it would be easy to lead to a recurrence of cold disease.

Lan Ling'er, who was still thinking about it, found that at some point, the cherry red lip flap was pasted up, sealing the originally tight mouth. "No distractions!" The domineering voice came, Lan Ling'er was slightly stunned for a while, and a smile spread on the corner of her mouth.

Stretch out your hand to wrap Ruyu's neck around Ruyu's neck, tiptoe, and better cooperate with him. Cold tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

It's just that, suddenly, Mu Xinghan stopped, looked at the woman in front of him fixedly, Ruyu's face was dyed with a charming color, his brows were slightly furrowed, but he suddenly chuckled, "Even if it's a dream." He sighed softly, like a feather crossing his heart, light but heavy.

Holding the man in front of her even harder, Lan Ling'er suddenly found that he was not alone in this world, but also him.

She never thought of giving up on him, so she was shocked and uncomfortable when he was about to marry Dongfang Qin, so she left Nanchuan and returned to Amaterasu, and she went around the bend to find Duanmu Sheng, Duanmu Sheng was right, her main purpose was actually to ask Mu Xinghan's condition.

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