After being homeless, he was picked up by God and brought home to be his husband.

Chu Yitang dreamed again.

During the day and night when he had a fever, he always dreamed of many scenes over and over again, which were fragmented and impossible to study.

He dreamed that he was back at Guwu Mountain.

Walking up the mountain road, you can see the familiar Chaimen. Chu Yitang went to push the door and saw a small courtyard. Someone was sitting at the table choosing vegetables. He had an apron tied around his waist and was playing with the vegetable leaves in his hands.

They were not far apart, but Chu Yitang couldn't see his face clearly. He could only stand at the door blankly, watching him pick vegetables and then carry the vegetable basket into the kitchen. Smoke was coming from the chimney and there was firewood burning on the stove. crackling sound.

The scene was crumpled, and before Chu Yitang had time to see his face clearly, the pear tree by the river in Yuehua Mountain appeared in front of him again. There was a long swing hanging on the tree. There was a person sitting on the swing, and the swing was gently swayed. When I got up, the man on the bamboo raft was protecting the rope of the swing with his hands and slowly pushing it up.

The two people were very close and talking. The person on the swing was laughing. He leaned over and kissed the man on the lips. They kissed under the moonlight, their necks entwined. In a daze, he seemed to be able to see. Something slipped out of the corner of the man's eye, fell into the water, and disappeared in an instant.

There was a light touch on the shoulder, and Chu Yitang looked at it blankly. There was a pure white locust flower on his shoulder. He raised his neck, and the snow-white locust flower fell into his eyes. The tree was full of white, but it withered too fast. The locust flower was flying all over the sky, falling. Chu Yitang's body and face are filled with the fragrance of flowers. The locust flowers are gone and the branches are withered and yellow.

He knelt down and wanted to pick up the petals. He folded the petals with yellowish edges in his hands one by one. He couldn't understand why they withered so fast, so fast that he had no time to save them.

When the wind blew, the locust flowers on the bluestone road were blown away in a swirl. Chu Yitang went to chase, but the stone slabs under his feet turned into burnt black soil. He was at a loss. What he touched was a barrier that was indestructible and isolated from the other. .

He stood on the top of the peaks, his robes rustled in the wind, the material of his clothes was soaked with bright red blood, and his black hair was raised in the air. He had no place to turn to, but he was extremely determined.

Only then did Chu Yitang feel scared. He knelt outside the barrier, desperately trying to keep him, but he couldn't get in. He could only watch the barrier break bit by bit, and watch him jump and jump under him. It's an abyss.

But he didn't look back, and he didn't even see her for the last time.

Just like that, he jumped down into the Wei Riyuan, his spirit and soul were destroyed, and he completely disappeared in this world.

Why, why is this happening.

Lan Yu, are you not even willing to look back at me?

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When the sky was bright, the Wuchen Palace gradually became quiet from the chaos. No maids and imperial doctors came in and out anymore. Eunuch Li exited the palace tremblingly. He had not slept all night and was very tired.

Seeing Mu Shan waiting outside the hall, he walked forward to greet him and explained quietly:

"Xianjun, please go back first. Your Majesty is not feeling well and may not be able to go to court in the next few days."

Every year, the Yue Lao Book is sent by Mu Shan personally. Because the marriage between the Celestial Clan is of great importance, the Lord Tian must read it in person. There has never been any mistakes in the past years. Mu Shan holds the book and looks deeply at Wu. At the door of the Chen Palace, his eyes were dark, and he said after a moment:

"Then I'll come back in a few days. Thank you very much, Eunuch Li."

"Hey, I'm sorry to bother you to make this trip."

Mu Shan didn't stay any longer and walked out of the outer garden of Wuchen Palace with the book in hand.

When he passed the Jade Bridge in the Imperial Garden, he saw a man standing on the bridge, wearing a dark blue embroidered brocade robe and a slender figure. He was picking at a wicker hanging from the tree. His back looked very depressed.

"Is it Immortal Lord Lanyu?"

Lan Yu stood under the tree, struggling for a long time, but still couldn't make up his mind. Until he heard the call, he came back to his senses and met Mu Shan's eyes. Lan Yu was surprised, pointed at himself, and asked:

"Do you recognize me?"

Mu Shan's heart felt empty. He subconsciously squeezed the booklet tightly and smiled again: "Yes, I recognize you."

"Sorry, I don't quite remember."

The young man pursed his lips slightly and showed a slightly apologetic smile. Half of the tiger's teeth could be seen, and he looked childish and innocent.

"It doesn't matter." Mu Shan stepped forward, took off a willow leaf from his shoulder, and asked him, "Are you waiting for someone here?"

Mentioning this, Lan Yu's disappointment was visible to the naked eye. He nodded, rubbed the green willow leaf in his hand, and spoke in a low voice.

"I want to see someone, but I don't know if he wants to see me. I'm afraid he doesn't want to see me."

Mu Shan stood beside him. He looked at the young man's unparalleled handsome profile. He was lying to himself when he said that his heart was calm. He asked as if unintentionally, "Do you really not remember?"

Lan Yu frowned. He was not used to being too close to others, so he moved a little further to the side and said:

"I know some things, but they are all told by others. I don't know much about the others."

Mu Shan suddenly felt sad. He turned his face away, as if something was stuck in his throat. The struggling look on his face passed away. After a while, he showed his face again, turned his head to look at Lan Yu, and said softly:

"Since you don't know, then don't think about it. I'll take you somewhere, okay?"

Lan Yu hesitated a little, but did not refuse immediately, but said, "Where are you going?"

"Go to a place you are familiar with. Are you willing to follow me?"

Lan Yu let go of the leaf, and turned his head again to look at the palace far away in the garden. The willow leaves floated on the water, creating interlocking ripples.

"So, where are we going?"