Chapter Fifty-Eight: You're My Stunned Time

The inner chamber of the Soul Cave.

Zhao Hehuan woke up in the twilight, through the flickering tent, the dim candlelight flickered brightly, filling the entire air, with the gentle breeze blowing, swaying out of the scene of the water of the spring river being stirred slightly.

In the air, there is an inexplicable fragrance wafting out of nowhere, like a hundred flowers, and like the unique fragrance of the daughter's house, mixed with the smell of candle tears flowing slowly, elegant and sweet, people can't help but indulge in it.

Zhao Hehuan sat up slowly, touched the tent with his fingertips, and gently opened the mist-like tent, and sure enough, he saw the familiar figure of Huangfu Qianlan.

I saw her holding her hands and half-sitting around the candlelight, as if she had been sitting upright and guarding for a long time. The dimness of the candlelight reflected on her jade-like face, which did not reduce her stunning beauty in the slightest, but was plated with a faint layer of gold, showing another fragrant fragrance.

When a woman like Zhao Hehuan saw it, she was secretly amazed in her heart.

Is she here to protect herself? How could she be here? What about the man in silver and the carriage?

For some reason, when she thought of the silver-clothed man, Zhao Hehuan always felt that a certain string in her heart was tightened, as if she couldn't breathe like suffocation, and then she had a splitting headache, so she had to hold her head with both hands and rub it hard, as if she had a sense of irritability in her heart.

After Huangfu Tianlan heard the slight sound, he opened his eyes slightly, saw Zhao Hehuan who was struggling in pain, and said coldly without any emotion: "Get rid of distracting thoughts." Pranayama. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that you'll survive today. ”

Zhao Hehuan hurriedly did so, but when she was lucky with the qi of the dantian, she always felt that the cold and heat alternated, like a pain in her heart, so that she couldn't move, and large beads of sweat had gushed out on her forehead, which were like rain, she bit her lower lip tightly, restrained this heart-devouring pain, and just snorted lightly, not showing her pain in front of Huangfu Tianlan.

Huangfu Tianlan snorted lightly, glanced at Zhao Hehuan with a daze, and said contemptuously: "Won't pranayama be?"

As soon as the words fell, he saw Zhao Hehuan's face showing unbearable expression, his eyes were full of pain, and his body was so soft that he almost wanted to fall down.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Huangfu Tianlan hurriedly resisted her back, put his palms on her back, and transmitted his true qi to her.

But what made her faintly uneasy was that the two cold-hot qi in Zhao Hehuan's body were actually devouring her true qi like a bottomless hole!

"Withdraw. She let out a low cry and hurriedly withdrew her true qi, Zhao Hehuan fell in response, and she also exhaled a sigh of damage.

Lore Kill hid from the secret door on the side, and asked worriedly, "Master, are you okay?"

Huangfu Tianlan's face was a little pale, and he turned around and said to Lore, "Lore, go with me to see the Great Wizard." ”

"Yes. Lore lowered his head in response, but his eyes were full of worries and worries.

The secret door closed lightly, blocking the candlelight and blocking Zhao Hehuan's figure in the inner cave.

Huangfu leaned in front and walked lightly, but he could see that his light steps were a little heavier than before. The lore followed him step by step, and he wanted to open his mouth several times, but he swallowed it alive.

Until Huangfu Tianlan stood still, turned to Lore and asked, "Lore, do you have something to say?"

The lore was a little distracted, but when he heard Huangfu Tianlan ask, he was a little flustered in his heart, and he blurted out in a panic: "The master is planning to activate the Flower Soul Resurrection Array for Mo Tian?"

Huangfu Qianlan stared at the lore closely, looked deeply for a long time, and finally didn't dare to look at him anymore, turned around, and replied in a low voice: "Yes." And today, it can't be delayed any longer. The poison in Zhao Hehuan's body has been unable to get rid of for too long. ”

"The master knows that activating the flower soul is a thing against the sky, and if you start it in advance, you will go against the sky, and there will be a backlash. Lore lowered his head, unwilling to go deeper, he knew that he couldn't stop her.

"Kill, I don't want to help this woman. Even, I hope that she will disappear as soon as possible in this world. Do you understand?" Huangfu Tianlan's voice was a little low, with helplessness, and through the deep voice, it seemed that he saw the figure of another person.

"But the master still helped. At the risk of being eaten back. I want to start the flower soul in advance. "Lore knows that he is disobeying the emperor, but seeing his beloved woman go to death, he can't do it.

"I can't do it. I didn't have a choice. Do you know?" Huangfu Qianlan lowered her head gently and lonely, looking at the smooth and dark stones, her heart felt as if it was burned, but that person was afraid that she would never know.

"Lore. Know. Lore looked deeply at her tangled and beautiful back, and there was too much affection in his eyes.

How could he not know that she only wanted him to be happy, even if the person who could give him happiness was not her, even if she wanted her to pay for her life.

Lore stretched out his hand, crossed the boundary between master and servant, trembled and gently put his big thick hand from behind him to Huangfu Qianlan's hair for the first time, he felt Huangfu Tianlan's body slightly stunned, however, she did not reject and refuse.

He followed his inner thoughts, gently smoothed his hand down and folded it up, stroked her hair, and comforted softly in a trembling voice: "Don't be afraid, I'm here." I won't let you get hurt. ”

What the lore didn't expect was that Huangfu Tianlan suddenly turned around, put his hands on his waist, buried his head deep in his arms, and began to whimper lowly, crying like a helpless child.

Just like when she was a child, after being blamed by her master, she hid aside and secretly cried as weak.

The killer hand was stunned and stagnant in mid-air, and surprise and sadness alternately swept away all his sanity.

At this moment, he had waited too long, and finally, he could be relied on by her like a man.

He slowly lowered his hand that was stagnant in mid-air, landed on the top of Huangfu Tianlan's head, patted it gently, but didn't know what to say to comfort her, only knew that maybe, she would feel better if she hugged her loosely and gently touched her hair. And any closer, it would be blasphemy against her, and he couldn't do it.

In his eyes, he was filled with the slight wind and rain intertwined with loneliness and joy, and in the flickering candlelight of the dark passage, he was happy and lonely.

At this moment, he just wanted her to lean close to her like this. And in this life, she is the only one he wants to protect.

The lore gaze fell into the depths of the dark tunnel, as if he had made up his mind, looking at the faint light from afar, and condensed into a deep and determined smile on his lips.

Huangfu Qianlan also seemed to have cried enough in his arms, and after realizing that he was wrong, he turned around a little embarrassed, recovered her omnipotent demeanor, and said lightly: "Kill." Let's go. ”

If he hadn't seen the tears in the corners of her eyes not being wiped dry, if he hadn't bumped into her red eyes, he probably wouldn't have known that he had loved her to this extent......

Lore's lips trembled slightly, his eyes dimmed, as if greedy for this fleeting feeling, and said indifferently and happily: "Okay." ”

The cuffs of the emperor's blue color are like the wind, fluttering with the beauty that makes his heart flutter. If he hadn't seen her clenched fists in her cuffs, he probably wouldn't have been so heartbroken.

He slowly stopped, stood still, and stared blankly at the light not far away, which was the entrance to the soul cave.

His voice came out like smoke and dust, only to hear him call softly: "Tilting Lan." ”

Huangfu Tianlan's body seemed to have been hit by an electric shock, and he froze in place, and after a long time, Cai Ran turned around, looking at the lore with confusion and surprise.

The first time he called her, she was a dumper.

It was also at this time that he felt that she was more beautiful and moving than ever, every smile was his treasure, and the moment she turned around, he felt that the fragrance of her falling to the ground became eternal and frozen. In his mind, the beauty that can no longer be erased, the beautiful memories that are much more eternal than those that are eternal.

"En?" Huangfu Qianlan's eyes were still red, but because of surprise, he couldn't help but take a few steps forward, and his trembling lips finally said excitedly what he wanted to say for a long time: "Are you tired of walking?" ”

Although Huangfu Qianlan felt that the lore was a little strange, he didn't think much about it, smiled happily, and said, "Okay." ”

She didn't see it, there seemed to be a shock in the eyes of the lore, dazzling his entire gray life, like the rainbow light falling down from the waterfall, all of them, all of them were given to her, without a trace of reservation.

The lore squatted down halfway, and the emperor was also familiar with it, just like the posture of carrying her when he was a child, in a flash, it was twenty years.

There was a slight smile in the corner of his eyes, and his footsteps rose lightly, watching the light fly away......

The road was so long that Lore felt that time was frozen at this moment, and with her beautiful smile and her unharmed breathing in her ear, he felt that everything was so happy.

As beautiful as the double-flowered pearl jade she wore in her hair, she took his hand with a smile on her face and told him: "My name is Huangfu Tianlan, what is your name?"

He looked cramped, for fear of soiling her Ruyu's hand, gently withdrew his hand from hers, put it behind his back in shame, and replied softly and longingly, "My name is lore, master." ”

He saw that day, under the pear blossom tree, blowing with the wind, shattering the snow-like petals on the ground, falling on her shoulder, between her eyebrows, she smiled brightly, and the slanting sunlight passed through her eyelashes.

That smile amazed him all his time, so that he would no longer be indifferent in the days to come.

Lore smiled and stepped away, facing the more and more dazzling light, between his sword eyebrows, there was a heart full of joy and a heart full of waiting......

The wind blew through the hair of the emperor, and it was winding and lingering.