The hazy moonlight sparsely sprinkled through the gaps between the branches on the rough and uneven ground, and the trees outside the window were blown by the wind, and the night was deep. Since the opening of Xiao's tofu shop, Xiao Lan has been very busy, during the day, "he" has to be busy delivering tofu to the homes of regular customers on the street, and at night he has to be busy helping his father settle accounts, but for this kind of hurried day, "he" still likes it. Their tofu shop has implemented a door-to-door delivery system, and Xiao Ming usually stays to grind tofu and look after the shop, while Xiao Lan is responsible for running errands. Today's business is even more prosperous, Xiao Lan ran so much that her legs were about to break, and after dinner at night, she went directly back to her room and threw herself on the bed to sleep.

At this time, Xiao Lan was in a completely unfamiliar environment. In a tall and magnificent palace, Xiao Lan saw a boy about seventeen or eighteen years old standing on the edge of a beautiful lotus pond and staring intently at the lotus flowers in the lotus pond. The young man was dressed in a navy blue robe with a sleek pattern, and his face was full of sorrow. His hair was black and shiny, and he was tied up high by an elegant and generous blue jade crown, and he saw his eyes melancholy looking at the lotus flowers in the lotus pond, and his eyes revealed a trace of loneliness, he was elegant and handsome, and he felt more pity than the white lotus in the lotus pond that was not stained by the mud.

"Where is this?Who are you?" Xiao Lan asked, looking around at the unfamiliar surroundings and walking towards the only creature here. But the boy, who was slightly pale, did not answer "him", and did not even look at "him". The melancholy man sighed softly and left in front of Xiao Lan.

Just when Xiao Lan was at a loss, Xiao Lan's eyes changed to another scene, and the only thing that made Xiao Lan feel familiar was that he was still the elegant and handsome young man in front of him. However, it seemed that the delicate boy was even more thin and weak, and there was a large group of people who looked cautious next to him, and under the backdrop of that large group of people, he seemed even more ethereal, as if fleeting. Xiao Lan followed behind the large group of people and saw a place that "he" had just seen - the lotus pond. "Prince, let's go back. Your bones can't get cold. A young man in a silver-white robe, who followed the boy, pleaded with him. Ah, so he is the crown prince, so where is this palace?" "Doctor Ling, just let me look at the lotus flowers for a while, I've been lying in bed for many days. Despite Dr. Ling's obstruction, the prince stubbornly walked forward. "But ······" No, you just let me see the lotus flowers once in the end. Before Doctor Ling's words could be spoken, he was pushed back by the prince. When he came to the lotus pond, the prince, who seemed to be blown away as long as a gust of wind blew, slowly opened his hands, took a deep breath of the quiet fragrance of the lotus, and his face was full of satisfied smiles. With a "snap", the prince, who was looking at the lotus flowers, suddenly fell backwards. "Ahh "Alas, let's ring the bell for someone! the prince still can't hold it after all········ Doctor Ling, who caught the fallen prince in time, checked the prince's pulse and found that the prince's pulse had stopped beating.

Xiao Lan couldn't help but feel sorry for him when she saw Long Tian dead. But just when Xiao Lan wanted to step forward, another scene changed in front of him. The only thing that made Xiao Lan feel familiar was the Dragon Heavenly Prince.

In front of me, there is a splendid but fresh and elegant room, two very different styles wonderfully combined, and there is no objection to it. In the center of the room, a crystal coffin was quietly parked, and the crystal coffin kept emitting a white chill. Xiao Lan took a closer look, and the body of the Dragon Heavenly Prince was quietly placed in the crystal coffin, and the body was surrounded by ice cubes that kept emitting cold air. Only then did Xiao Lan see the appearance of Prince Longtian clearly. Prince Longtian looks like a crown of jade, but I don't know if it is because of a long illness, his cheeks are a little sunken, his complexion is very white, but it is very unhealthy, even if he closes his eyes, he can still see that his facial features are very delicate, and with the noble purple robe he wears, it makes him even more morbid and beautiful. His hair was scattered on both sides of his cheeks and in the crystal coffin, giving him a very beautiful look, like a sleeping beauty. But alas, he died.

Just when Xiao Lan was thinking about it, there was a "squeak", and the door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man wearing a white robe with a modest and gentle face walked in. I saw him walk straight to the crystal coffin of Sleeping Beauty and face Sleeping Beauty, then put his hands together in front of his cheeks, and his lips kept moving, as if he was silently chanting some incantation. After a while, as he recited the incantation, he slowly spread his hands and spread his arms, as if he were sucking in something. After a while, he spat out a mouthful of blood with a "snap", and his hands trembled slightly, and then he took them back. After finishing his work, he raised his pale face and glanced at Xiao Lan, no, maybe just glanced in the direction Xiao Lan was standing, and left. However, Xiao Lan thought that none of the people he saw before could see "him", so how could this man be able to see "him".

As Xiao Lan expected, after a while, Xiao Lan's eyes changed to another scene. In front of me is a very ordinary and ordinary house, there is a very ordinary bed in the house, and several half-old children are crying around the bed, and there is a very young middle-aged man lying on the bed, but the middle-aged man's eyes are tightly closed, and he is already dying············

In the next period of time, there were many different places with dead people or funerals in front of Xiao Lan in a row, and those who died were not old, no, it should be said that they were all very young, almost all of them were about thirty years old, but it seemed that those people all died of natural causes. However, Xiao Lan was sure that it was the same place! because those people were all dressed in similar styles. Xiao Lan can be regarded as a well-read person, for many places on the Yunhao Continent, "he" knows the Tao, but now this place is not within the scope of his cognition. However, no matter where this is, after Xiao Lan saw it, there was only one feeling, that is: painful!

Just when Xiao Lan appeared at another funeral place, the picture in front of her just appeared, and immediately disappeared.

"Lan'er, Lan'er, wake up! What's wrong with you? Don't scare Daddy!" suddenly heard the sound of Xiao Ming's ghost crying wolf. "Squeak, squeak" suddenly became hot on his face, as if something was licking "his" face. Xiao Lan opened her eyes suddenly, reached out and pulled the fluffy fox and threw it on the ground.

"Lan'er, you're finally awake, don't scare your dad like this in the future. This time, Xiao Ming ignored the poor fox on the floor, and he hugged Xiao Lan who woke up, and his nervous heart relaxed. "Dad, am I not good at being decent?what's wrong?" Xiao Lan asked inexplicably. "You've slept all day since last night. No matter how much I call you or push you, you won't wake up. "Actually, I've been having very strange, very strange dreams. Xiao Lan, who reacted, finally realized that she had been dreaming all along. Fortunately, it's just a dream. I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

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