【Xiyao】Fake prudence

Lan Xichen was furious at the crown, and outside the Swallow Tower in Gusu, he beheaded the right hands of [-] Nie family monks including Nie Zheng, which shocked the world of cultivating immortals.

After less than a year of calm and calm, another storm broke out, and the immortal sect was filled with murderous atmosphere instantly, and the great families were in turmoil. At the same time, Lan Xichen's rebellious behavior in the Gusu night market became a new topic of discussion among the monks of the immortal sect after dinner.

Almost everyone thought Lan Xichen was crazy, and panicked for a while.

I don't know where the clouds are deep, but the clouds are clearing and the fog is clearing, the wind is clear and the moon is bright. Lan Xichen finally got his wish. Compared with the peony he has been thinking about for many years, the gossip is nothing worth mentioning.

Even if he is really crazy.

At least he's happy now.

Once love is tasted and tasted, how can it be tasted?

After being reunited after a broken mirror, Lan Xichen treated Jin Guangyao as before, holding it in the palm of his hand and holding it in his mouth, like pearls and jade, even better than before.

Jin Guangyao likes white jade as a horse, so a large number of rare treasures, delicacies and delicacies are continuously sent to the cold room, and piled up in front of Jin Guangyao to form a small hill.

Jin Guangyao likes beautiful clothes, so the brocade brocade, Sichuan embroidery, and South China sea silk silk that are as brilliant as clouds spread for several feet, filling the room with brilliance.

Jin Guangyao loves bright flowers, so the Suxinlan and Youhuang behind the cold room were removed, and they were replanted with Chaoyan and Lingxiaohua. The bright orange, red and purple are in full bloom, like burning flames, surrounding the cold room, making this place a cloud. The most bright and flamboyant place in the deep unknown.

Jin Guangyao wanted to eat red bayberry, but the red bayberry was out of season and could not be bought in Gusu, only in Lingnan, so the monk Yujian went to Lingnan and brought back a basket of iced red bayberry within three days.

This anecdote spread to Gusu City, and rich people followed suit, hiring casual practitioners to transport red bayberry back from Lingnan at a high price. Within a month, the price of bayberry in Gusu City reached [-] yuan per basket.

In the past, Jin Guangyao would have persuaded Lan Xichen: "Second brother, don't worry about me so much, you are in the eyes of everyone, you should think twice about every move you make."

Now - phew!

To his uncle, think twice before acting!

Jin Guangyao didn't bother to care about Yangmei's value, he just wanted Lan Xichen to love him.

Don't hold back, don't hesitate, don't hesitate.

He wants Lan Xichen to love him with his lips and tongue, his body, and his actions. Only the visible and tangible love can give him a sense of reality.

He wants the world to know that Lan Xichen loves him.

Since King Xiang has a dream, and the Goddess also has a heart, how can he care too much?

Jin Guangyao was half-witted and half-awake, and accepted Lan Xichen's kindness to him with peace of mind.

Jin Guangyao is happy and reckless, but Lan Xichen is worried. He originally thought that Jin Guangyao's madness was just to fight him.

Jin Guangyao reconciled with him as before, but his madness did not get better.

Sometimes, Jin Guangyao would get out of bed in the middle of the night, barefoot, and go around the cold room looking for him, even if he was right behind, Jin Guangyao didn't seem to see him.

Sometimes, Jin Guangyao would use scissors to cut the beautiful brocade clothes into pieces, throw them into the brazier and burn them to ashes. He would sit on the cold ground and giggle at the ashes.

Lan Xichen wanted to call a doctor for Jin Guangyao, but Jin Guangyao refused to say anything.

He would rather let the world think that he is still fighting against Lan Xichen than let those who deliberately read his jokes know that he is crazy and cause another wave of ridicule.

He doesn't want to live a poor life, he would rather whitewash the peace and cover up the scars inside with the glitz on the surface.

An evildoer, a vixen, a disaster, any one of them is better than a lunatic.

Lan Xichen also vaguely felt that Jin Guangyao's behavior was not bad, at least he could no longer deceive him, and only had him in his eyes.

Besides, no matter how crazy Jin Guangyao was, he never bit him again.

So Lan Xi hesitated and continued to have a romantic relationship with Jin Guangyao.

until that time.

One morning, Lan Xichen only walked away for a while, and Lan Ping went into the cold room to deliver food. Jin Guangyao was combing his hair in front of the mirror, and he fell ill while combing. Lan Ping shouted loudly: "Huan..."

Then he actually hugged Lan Ping.

Lan Xichen came back just in time to witness this scene.

In an instant, a thunderbolt struck him, and Lan Xichen was furious.

He stepped up quickly, pulled Jin Guangyao away, and at the same time slashed at Lan Ping with his palm, causing Lan Ping to fly three or four zhang away, almost dying.

Lan Ping's miserable cry made Jin Guangyao wake up in fright, and he realized that he had caused a catastrophe.

He knelt down and hugged Lan Huan's waist, and shouted: "Second brother, don't! Don't kill for me! I don't want to be your sin."

This persuaded Lan Xichen to stop.

Lan Xichen looked at his hand, which was trembling slightly.

Jealousy made him unrecognizable.

Although Lan Ping didn't die, he was seriously injured. Even if he was the lowest servant, it was an innocent life after all.

This incident caused a lot of trouble, and Lan Qiren, who had turned a blind eye to Lan Jin's love, couldn't sit still anymore, and asked Lan Xichen why he was like this.

Lan Xichen had nothing to say, so he received three lashes for honesty.

The Lan family all said that Jin Guangyao did it on purpose, to seduce Lan Xichen on purpose, and to cause chaos in the Lan family, just like Baosi Daji.

These words did not reach Jin Guangyao's ears, he still hid under Lan Xichen's wings and lived his small life, applying medicine to the wound on Lan Xichen's back with his own hands.

The three welt marks on the jade back stung Jin Guangyao's eyes. He found sadly that he was still unable to be a complete self, and he was also afraid that others would recognize him as Lan Xichen again, which would ruin his chastity.

How ridiculous, how many times he was called evil, he also thought that he could be a good husband, but he was actually a virgin in his bones.

Jin Guangyao finally let go and was willing to cooperate with the treatment, Lan Xichen immediately invited a doctor for him.

The doctor diagnosed that Jin Guangyao was indeed suffering from dazedness, which was caused by a great emotional stimulation. As long as the mind is no longer damaged, it will get better.

In order to take care of Jin Guangyao's illness, Lan Xichen no longer goes out of the cloud and stays with Jin Guangyao day and night.

Time flies like lightning, and it is another cool autumn in a blink of an eye.

Autumn night is approaching dawn, clouds and rain wet the screen window, frost is cold and dew is heavy.

Jin Guangyao curled up in Lan Xichen's arms, forgetting all his old dreams and new worries.

He doesn't know where the road will go in the future, at least at the moment Lan Xichen loves him, and he loves Lan Xichen, that's enough.

It was cold and long night, and the light in the cold room was dim, Lan Xichen couldn't see Jin Guangyao's face clearly, only a hazy phantom was facing him, if the touch in his arms wasn't so real, he almost thought he was holding a ghost.

He inexplicably had an illusion that when dawn came, he would disappear into the sunlight.

For more than a year, Jin Guangyao's madness has been bad and bad, but it has always entangled him tightly. If he is out of sight for a little longer, Jin Guangyao will start to make trouble, and he will go around the cold room to look for him. You can't go very far, but you will always meet one or two disciples, and they will spread the word, causing Yun Shen to criticize again and again.

Lan Xichen's soft ears would be worn out by harsh words, but he was happy in his heart.

Jin Guangyao was finally not so sensible.

In the past, when Lan Xichen came to Jinlin Terrace, Jin Guangyao always greeted him with hospitality, and when he left Jinlin Terrace, Jin Guangyao never asked him to stay.

Perhaps because of his background, Jin Guangyao tried his best to behave like a lady, gentle and virtuous, impeccable, not vexatious, not jealous.

But it is too plain, making people unable to see the sincerity and hypocrisy.

This damned plainness misunderstood Lan Xichen, he thought he just liked Jin Guangyao, and occasionally showed some pity, and it wasn't until Jin Guangyao was about to leave him and fly away that Lan Xichen realized it later.

Thunder and lightning roared in his world, and all horses were silent.

It turned out that he had already had deep-rooted affection for Jin Guangyao, but his self-esteem did not allow him to bow his head, so he indifferently asked Jin Guangyao to admit his mistakes to him and beg for his mercy.

Now that the goal has been achieved, Jin Guangyao loves him desperately, but Lan Xichen is inexplicably terrified.

Afraid that this was just Nankey Yimeng, he hugged his lover's thin body tightly.

lover.

Jin Guangyao liked this word.

That's right, he has become Lan Xichen's lover, even if he didn't announce it to the world, he has already entered the room and settled in the cold room, facing Lan Xichen grandly.

Counting from that night, they have been together for 360 or 250 days, Lan Xichen has been friendly with him 980 or [-] times, and smiled at him [-] or [-] times.

Whoops, he really can.

Jin Guangyao was extremely contented, like an animal that hid a hole full of food for the winter, content and carefree.

These memories are enough for him to recall the day when he was completely insane.

When he was happy, he hummed a little tune:

"Advise you...don't cherish gold-threaded clothes. I advise you to cherish your youth. There are flowers that can be broken straight, but don't wait for no flowers to break the branches."

He couldn't catch his breath, and his voice trembled. Mi Li's tune was sung with a sad meaning.

When he sang the last line, Jin Guangyao couldn't catch his breath, his heart and lungs seemed to be pricked by thousands of needles, he coughed violently, his throat was hot, and his mouth and nose were full of fishy and sweet.

Lan Xichen felt wet on his chest, so he hurriedly lit the silver shovel, the rainbow shadow in the cold room was blurred, and the fire cloud was billowing in front of him, Jin Guangyao tried his best to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips with the back of his hand. On Lan Xichen's chest, a blood peony bloomed.

"What's wrong with you?" Lan Xichen panicked, he didn't dare to touch Jin Guangyao for fear of breaking him.

Jin Guangyao hurriedly covered his mouth, but the blood still overflowed from between his fingers. He was annoyed that his body was not up to date, that his affection was broken, and he couldn't help coughing again and again: "I think I got angry, don't take it seriously, you Hurry up and change your clothes...cough...cough..."

Lan Xichen didn't want to change into any clothes.

When the night watchmen saw Jun Zewu rushing out of the cold room, they were almost stunned. Lan Xichen was only wearing his underwear and his hair was disheveled, like a ghost.

Under the waning moon, Lan Xichen was trembling all over, and said in a shy voice, "Go and call the doctor!"

The disciple was still in shock and didn't move immediately.

"Go and call!!!"

Zewu-jun screamed.

Only then did the disciples set off.

After the Zangshu Pavilion was burned that year, the curfew in Yunshen's unknown place was broken again, and the gates of the mountain were opened one after another before Mao arrived.

The clan elders were all sharp and sharp, and such a big movement shocked them all.

They came to the cold room at the same time, the cold room was as bright as day, and the ever-burning lights were dotted with stars. The vermilion curtains in the bedroom overlapped, and a jade-white hand stretched out of the tent.

The centenarian old doctor felt his pulse and pondered, while Lan Xichen sat on the side of the bed with a tired expression.

The person inside the curtain groaned and shouted dreamily: "Huan..."

The other hand stretched out from the curtain, grasping in the air, looking for his lover.

"I'm here." Lan Xichen responded immediately, he held the looking hand instead, and comforted him gently: "The doctor is checking your pulse, don't be impatient, I will always be here."

Jin Guangyao snorted and said stubbornly, "I'm not sick."

"Yes, you are not sick, you are fine." Lan Xichen coaxed him.