: villain disqualification

Lan Xichen turned around from behind the tree, and suddenly saw Lan, Mu and Song Lan standing not far away, seeming to be talking about something.Seeing that Lan and Mu woke up, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly pulled away to go forward. At this moment, he suddenly saw Lan and Mu who was facing Song Lan with a strange expression, his eyes were red, his eyelashes were slightly wet, and his cheeks There also appeared to be tears.Lan Xichen was startled suddenly, and stopped in his tracks.So he settled there, and heard Song Lan say: "Mr. Lan... so... everything...please."

Lan Che looked at him with a dignified expression, bowed his hands and said, "Dao Dao Song is righteous, Lan Che is very grateful... What Dao Song entrusted was also promised by Lan Che... In this way, Lan Che must do his best at all costs , to fulfill my promise! Daoist Song can rest assured..."

Song Lan's expressionless face also showed no joy or anger.

The two of them seemed to have settled on something, and they were silent for a while, and Song Lan said again: "Mr. Lan... so... Jun Zewu..."

When Lan Xichen heard him mentioning himself suddenly, he couldn't help but feel nervous. Although he knew that such eavesdropping violated the clan precepts, and it was not something a gentleman would do, he couldn't help but calm down and listened.

"Young master Lan... really don't intend to... have something to say to Mr. Zewu?"

Lan Che lowered his eyes and remained silent for a long time.

Seeing him like this, Lan Xichen felt even more disturbed and anxious.

Finally, he sighed slightly, with bitterness on his face, and said softly: "Zewu Jun..." After just calling out, he paused again, as if thinking about his words.Lan Xichen's heart tightened accordingly, and he waited quietly. After a long time, he continued, "It's as bright as the moon...with the world in mind. Afterwards...he must be able to understand."

Lan Xichen's hand hidden in his sleeve slightly bent his fingertips. For some reason, the uneasiness in his heart grew more and more, and there was a burst of sourness in his heart.

Seeing what he said, Song Lan couldn't persuade him anymore, and the atmosphere became silent again.

Lan Xichen also stood silently with the two of them for a long time before realizing that he was in an awkward situation. He turned around and disappeared without a sound, and re-entered, stepping harder on purpose.Sure enough, the two noticed and came out to welcome them.

When Lan Che saw him, he wiped away the tears on his cheeks, unable to see the seriousness and bitterness before, and called out with a smile: "Master..."

Lan Xichen looked at his dimple, it was the same as always, but there was no smile in those beautiful eyes, it was a bit lazy, a bit self-deprecating and helpless.This kind of smile belongs to Ayao, and Ayao always likes this kind of smile... Lan Che's smile is purer and simpler, not at all so complicated and unpredictable like a mystery.

When Lan Xichen recalled his previous life, he actually liked A-Yao's smile very much, it was sly and agile, even such a polite smile, he liked it.It seems that that person should be smiling like this, and that person's smile is really good-looking... Every time I see him, there is a trace of joy in his heart that cannot be suppressed, and he just wants to vent... But at this moment, he suddenly hates it so much Such a smile on his face! !

Facing Song Lan, who obviously had nothing to do with him, why was he able to take off his mask and show some real emotions... Facing himself, he still refused to show his true face?That smiling face represented his concealment, his defense, and his distrust...

Lan Xichen couldn't help thinking, could it be that he believed in this stranger Song Lan more than he believed in himself? !

He twitched the corner of his mouth with difficulty, and found that he couldn't even pretend to give him a fake smile back!

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The two of them stayed in Lingxiu Mountain for a while longer, until the poison from the corpse on Lan Che's body was wiped out.

That day, the two stood side by side on the edge of the cliff, staring at the lush forest in the valley below the cliff, standing silently with each other's thoughts, thoughtful.

Lan Xichen turned his head to look at his handsome face standing under the peach blossom tree. It was fair and beautiful, and still a little childish. Lan Che's current age was similar to that of Meng Yao when he first met him. Although the facial features of the current A Yao and the current A Che are different, they are equally beautiful, with a cleanliness that has not been touched by the world.When he remembered the empathy, what he saw afterward... felt a sharp pain in his heart.

Lan Che didn't notice that his master was watching him secretly at this moment, his long eyelashes drooping slightly, looking at the bottom of the valley, thinking of something in a daze.

Lan Xichen suddenly hated himself extremely, in his past and present lives, he had never figured out the person in front of him, and truly opened his heart.He may have loved him so deeply, but he never completely believed in him, relied on him, and unfolded his emotions in front of him... He was clearly standing within his reach, but the two of them were As always... so close.

He remembered that he had sworn secretly that he would never let him hide behind that smiling mask, lick his wounds secretly, and protect himself in vain... He clearly swore that he would be his steadfast man in this life. Shell, to shield him from all the pain and wind and rain... After all, is it still impossible?

Ayao...what should I do?

What exactly do I need to do, so that you can let go of your guard against me again, open your heart, and smile as clean and pure as before?What exactly do I need to do, so that you can come out from behind that smiling mask... Feelings, anger, sorrow, and joy can be expressed freely?

After a long time, Lan Che suddenly took a deep breath, stopped staring at the bottom of the valley in a daze, turned to look at Lan Xichen with a smile and said, "Master... this Lingxiu Mountain is really a treasure land of Zhong Lingxiu! It is full of spiritual energy... this There really is such a place in the world! It’s no wonder that the Taoist families have fought for this place all these years... Such a good place like spiritual jade has been tarnished by their many years of fighting..." He turned his head Glancing at the other side of the mountain, where they came up, there was a pile of walking corpses, filled with resentment. "Hmph, what a pity..."

Lan Xichen said: "The world is so big, there are all kinds of places... This place gathers the Qi of the Five Elements, and it is indeed the best place for spiritual cultivation. No wonder Taoist Song chose this place as a place to nourish the soul... It's a pity... ..."

He didn't finish the part after "It's just a pity", and Lan Che didn't continue this topic, but said with a smile: "The same mountain, one side is spiritual and the other side is evil... Tsk tsk, it's really a miracle."

Lan Xichen said: "This place is the most beneficial for Daoist Song. Zhong Min's aura is content with nourishing his soul, and walking corpses are content with nourishing evil spirits. No wonder he refuses to leave this place."

The two of them knew exactly who he was for, and when they thought about the encirclement and suppression of Song Lan by the Taoist schools, they also understood how much pressure he was under.

Best friend for life?

Lan Che couldn't help but glance at Lan Xichen.

After all, for the apology owed to Xiao Xingchen, Song Lan would never have the chance to say it herself.

"The breeze, the bright moon, the dawn stardust, the proud snow and the frost, Song Zichen." Lan Che couldn't help but whispered softly.

"Ache...has heard of these two people's names?" Lan Xichen suddenly looked at him and asked, with complicated and difficult to distinguish expressions.

Lan Che was startled, and then remembered that there are very few people at his age who have heard of these two names.Seeing that Lan Xichen seemed suspicious, he hastily smiled and explained: "Aunt and uncle always liked to take me to Caiyi Town, and I loved listening to the storytellers in the town...these two were famous back then, and they also He is considered a generation of famous officials, how could he not have heard of it?"

Lying or something is still easy for him, Lan Yumu couldn't help laughing at himself.

"When these two first debuted... they were young and flirtatious, what a scene... Now, it's really good fortune..." Lan Yumu felt a little guilty in his heart, if he hadn't forcibly saved Xue Yang... How could Song Lan be revenged by Xue Yang? Bai Xueguan was slaughtered and turned against Xiao Xingchen. Why did Xiao Xingchen dig out his eyes to accompany Song Lan, and then met Xue Yang to rescue Xue Yangxin as fate would have it later? Xue Yang... so much so that he killed Song Lan with his own hands...

In the final analysis, I am somewhat of an instigator.

I don't kill Boren Boren died because of me...

Thinking of this, Lan Che pinched his temples in shame, thinking about his last ending in his previous life... it really felt a little bit of retribution.What a crime!

However, if he could go back in time, back to more than [-] years ago, I'm afraid I'd never think of it... It turns out that he still needs to beg Song Lan one day! !

Lan Che sighed lightly, not daring to think about it any more, and turned to Lan Xichen with a smile: "Master... it's time for us to go down the mountain? My injuries are all healed! Really!"

Lan Xichen smiled slightly: "Yeah."

The two went down the mountain to find an inn, and Lan Che relaxed his whole body, just wanting to throw himself on the bed and sleep for three days and three nights.

It can be seen from the sky that he didn't know how he got here these few days at the top of Lingxiu Mountain.Because Song Lan didn't build a house!

In his own words, he is a murderous corpse, so there is no need.It's really not necessary, he doesn't need to eat or sleep, he is not afraid of the sun or the rain, so what's the use of building a house for that?

Although a cultivator can restore spiritual power by meditating, which is equivalent to restoring physical strength by sleeping, after all, there is no relaxation from serious sleep.The stone bed he lay on before was actually the base of the statue erected by the predecessors on Lingxiu Mountain after it was destroyed, and that was Song Lan's "home".There was nothing he could do when he was in a coma before. After he woke up, he was naturally embarrassed to take over by himself, so he hardly slept in the past few days.Now the only thing he is thankful for is that it didn't rain during the few days he and Lan Xichen were in Lingxiu Mountain.

Thinking that he hadn't practiced bigu yet, and hadn't eaten seriously in Lingxiu Mountain for a few days, Lan Xichen was afraid that he would be so hungry that he would hurt himself, so he threatened and lured him away from the idea of ​​going to bed immediately.

When Lan Xichen came upstairs with food, Lan and Mu had just taken a shower, and after living in Yunshen for so many years, the Lan family's cleanliness habit had also been infected.

He exudes the aroma of acacia all over his body, his hair is almost dry, and after changing into clean pajamas, he sits in the room that is still filled with steam, looking at him with a smile.

Lan Xichen put the tray on the small table in the room, Lan Che thanked him, and started to eat.It's not easy to find something to eat after the meal time, Lan Xichen has gone through all kinds of food, so it doesn't matter if he eats or not.

While he was eating, Lan Xichen sat beside him with his hand on his arm.

Meng Yao actually knew that it was necessary for him to restore his soul every day. In the past, it was not so troublesome for the two of them to share their spiritual power. Now that they have returned all their spiritual power, they will have to see each other every day.But Lan Xichen never said it clearly but always used the excuse of helping him heal his injuries, and now his injuries are almost healed, I don't know if he is now...

As a result, the abundant spiritual power from Lan Xichen's palm circulated around his body, and after a while his body began to heat up slightly, and his half-dry hair was filled with heat.

Lan Che chewed the food in his mouth slowly, drank some water, looked back at him and said with a smile, "Master, is this how spiritual power is used? Don't tease me..."

Lan Xichen was startled.

Even if he is really Lan Che who is only 15 years old, he can't fail to see, Mr. Zewu, you actually use spiritual power to dry someone's hair? ! ! !

Lan Xichen gave a fake cough in embarrassment, and taught him a serious lesson: "You can't talk when you eat..."

Lan Che smiled and brushed his hand off his arm, shook it comfortingly and said, "Master... I'm really not that delicate."

His hand warmly covered his, Lan Xichen's heart skipped a beat, and after he let go, with a little regret, he retracted his hand, hid it in his sleeve, and clenched it into a fist.