Millennium drunk

The sun shines on the bed through the crimson window screen, Lan Zui groans and covers her eyes with the back of her hand, but the light penetrates everywhere, leaking through the gaps between her fingers.

Lanzui's eyes narrowed into slits, and when he looked out, it was still orange and yellow, just like in the dream.

Lazy on the bed, Lan Zui stuffed a pillow behind his back, propped his forehead against the bed and stared blankly.

It was a dream again. After two years, she finally saw Su Lingyu again.

This dream is not continuous with Lan Zui's last dream.Through the dialogue between Su Lingyu and Qin Caifeng, Lan Zui can roughly judge that Su Lingyu is still new to the palace.Reconnecting with the note from the dream last time, Lan Zui can easily figure out that the note is the Feishu that Qin Caifeng from the Palace of Ning'an handed over to Su Lingyu to agree on the time and place to meet.

What Lan Zui didn't understand was that she hadn't dreamed of related people or things for more than two years, so why did she continue this dream that night when she first got the clue of Lan Fei's tomb?

Does this mean that the tomb of Concubine Lan is related to Jun Yihuang's lost soul, and she found the right way?

But even if Concubine Lan's tomb is related to Jun Yihuang's lost soul, where would she go to find the exact location of Concubine Lan's tomb?Zhu Yuan, the only one who knew the clue, was insane, and who was that Lao Yu that Zhu Yuan called out when he lost his mind?Is it dead or alive now?

A series of questions were like a mess, and Lan Zui couldn't figure it out even after talking for a long time.

"Hey, what are these things! The grievances and grievances of more than 1000 years ago have nothing to do with me... Can you let me live a clean life!"

Lan Zui held her face and felt sorry for herself.The last time she and Rong Shisan Bai Suhe escaped from the fight in Jun Yihuang's fight, after such a long time, sometimes thinking about it still breaks out in cold sweat.She has been shadowing Xiadi ever since that time, but now it's good, if Jun Yihuang's lost soul and soul are still buried in the ancient tomb, she doesn't know how long her days of fighting will last!Well, she went to elementary school to earn a living, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and get on, at most she would lose her life.

What makes Lan Zui even more depressed is that the culprit who sent her to the ground didn't take the favor very much, and pulled her and Su Lingyu together if he had nothing to do, and came out like that yesterday.This made Lan Zui really wish she could pull out the beauty in Tsing Yi in her dream last night, and ask Su Lingyu to solve all the mess she caused by herself.

Before the self-complaint was over, a series of crisp crackling sounds suddenly came from the living room.Lan Zui was so startled that he jumped out of bed as if a needle was stuck in his buttocks, and rushed into the living room without any slippers on.

sky!Sure enough, the ominous premonition came true! !

Lan Zui opened his mouth into an O shape, and saw a white paper doll standing on the edge of the dining table, looking down at the black debris on the ground.

"Jun Yihuang! What are you doing!"

Lan Zui really went crazy for this 1 minute.Although this purple clay tea set with koi playing with lotus is not a treasure handed down from ancient times, it is Lan Zui's favorite thing. When she uses it herself, she is very careful not to knock anything.This time is good, there will be no such troubles in the future, Jun Yihuang directly helped her fall into scum.

Only then did Wawa raise her head and said, "...I want to make tea."

Make tea!Do you have a place to drink tea?

Lan Zui was so angry that he trembled all over, unable to speak.

"It's not a good thing, I'll take it if you like it..." Jun Yihuang's voice gradually faded from plausible words, with a hint of apology and hesitation: "...I want to make tea for you."

Lan Zui was startled: "What kind of tea can you make for me?"

The doll turned her head to one side, her voice was barely audible: "Yesterday...it was my fault, you are not Su Lingyu."

"..." Lan Zui looked at the doll, then at the pile of debris on the ground, angry and speechless, for a moment he didn't know what expression to show.

After a while, Lan Zui sighed softly, bent down and began to pick up the debris on the ground.

"Blue drunk?"

"Don't call me." Lan Zui was holding the fragments, dripping with heartache, and said with a stern face, "Shut up for today, and I'll throw you out if you say one more word! The body is looking for the soul."

"..."

Lan Zui cleaned up the debris with a broom, and then wiped off the water-stained tea leaves on the table with a rag. Fortunately, Jun Yihuang only broke the pot and one cup, so she hurriedly put the remaining cup on the top of the eight-treasure stand, out of reach of the baby The place.When it was over, he was about to throw Jun Yihuang back to the guest bedroom to face the wall and think about it, only then did he find that the doll's right arm was still splashed with water.

Jun Yihuang's body is made of talisman paper, although Bai Suhe has cast spells on it, it is still a piece of paper in the final analysis.The paper was soaked in hot water and half collapsed at the moment, hanging dangling beside the doll's body.

Jun Yihuang's facial features turned sideways to her arm, and she didn't make a sound.One person and one ghost just confronted each other like this, but in the end Lan Zui was soft-hearted and defeated first, picked up Jun Yihuang and went to find the hair dryer.

"Next time you dare to touch my precious things again, I'll throw you into the basin so that you can't move anywhere with your body drenched!"

The hair dryer roared, blowing on Jun Yihuang's limp arms.Lan Zui turned his head: "Yes, and if you want to use the wind knife at me again in the future, I'll just throw a cup of tea over it for you."

"..."

The water marks on the talisman paper quickly evaporated under the hot wind, and finally reshaped.Lan Zui squeezed along the original shape, the shape of the arm is back, but the tea stains can't evaporate, it's a yellowish puddle, the color is quite disgusting.

"...I really have to hurry up and call Bai Suhe to change your body. Others don't know what the hell you got on your hands. If they see you, they will doubt my hygienic habits."

"..."

"There are other cups on the table, why do you have to touch my purple clay tea set?"

"..."

"say!"

"...I see you usually like it."

……

"Jun Yihuang, you brat." Lan Zui stretched out her finger and flicked the paper doll's arm that was not completely dry, and regardless of whether Jun Yihuang could understand or not, she stretched out her arms to hug Jun Yihuang and buried her behind the doll. There was a slight smile on the back of his mouth.

Yesterday's hesitation seemed to be wiped out at this moment.

It's just a pity that her purple sand pot and cup... two of them are broken, and they won't be able to be used as a set in the future...

"... Yu'er... She also liked to hug me when there was no one else before."

Jun Yihuang's low voice sounded inappropriately.

Lan Zui's body stiffened slightly, and he hugged him even tighter: "I'm Lan Zui, not Su Lingyu."

"I know."

Jun Yihuang stretched her two short arms, simulating a hugging gesture.She knew Lan Zui was not Yu'er, she just missed it.

Miss the warm days of the past.

"I dreamed again last night." After a while, Lan Zui let go, put the doll next to him, turned on the TV and chatted, "I dreamed of Su Lingyu again."

"..."

"When I woke up in the morning, I was thinking that I just found the tomb of Concubine Lan during the day, and I started dreaming at night. But when I returned to Mrs. Qin's tomb and showed you the picture of the banquet in Mrs. Qin's tomb, I didn't respond. .Does this mean that I have found the right direction, that your lost soul is related to the tomb of Concubine Lan? What is the relationship between you and Concubine Lan?"

"In the harem, there is an open and secret struggle with the concubine of Jin."

"Aren't you a lover?" Lan Zui knew that Jun Yihuang couldn't joke, so she immediately received: "I'm joking, don't take it seriously."

"At this point, we can only find the tomb of Concubine Lan first."

Lan Zui went back to the room and took the phone, sat back and started making calls.The phone rang several times on both sides, and someone answered immediately: "Sister Lan."

"Brother Bin, go and check Zhu Yuan for me."

"Zhu Yuan?" The man on the other side of the phone hesitated: "The Zhu Yuan who made trouble a while ago and got away by luck?"

"Yes. You go and find out who he has been close to in the circle before. Is there anyone named Lao Yu or Yu."

"Old Yu? Ergou Yu?"

"Not necessarily, it's probably the sound. It may not be a well-known person in the industry, but the relationship with Zhu Yuan must be very strong."

"Okay, I'll get back to you as soon as I find out the news. Sister Lan, is there anything else?"

"It's okay, you go to work." After speaking, Lan Zui hung up the phone.

The only person who can make Zhu Yuan look for him when he is wanted is his trusted friend who can change his life.Lan Zui believes that by touching this line one by one, he should be able to find out the clues. What he is worried about now is whether that old Yu will still live in this world.

"Junjun, now we can only wait for the news."

"Ah."

Lan Zui curled up lazily on the sofa with disheveled hair, staring at the moving characters on the TV, not wanting to move.Jun Yihuang was also sitting next to her, but she was sitting upright, and she was also concentrating on watching the TV series.

The weather today is very good, with a wave of haze in recent days, and the sun is shining.It was almost noon, and the sun shone brightly on Lan Zui's house through the wide floor-to-ceiling windows.Lan Zui dragged the paper doll into the shadow beside him, smiling, but suddenly a thought popped into his mind.

Is this the peaceful days that Su Lingyu longed for?

The author has something to say: Thanks to Zisha for a landmine, okay ^_^

I haven't been writing well in the past two days... Please comfort and encourage QQ