: villain disqualification

Because Ayao has come back to life, even though she doesn't want to talk to him anymore, it's better than before.

For that he was grateful to God.But... What he is struggling with now is, if he goes, will he meet him?After all, such a day is also unusual for Meng Yao who has been resurrected.If he met him there, would A Yao hate him even more?Does this mean that he is deliberately reminding Ayao that he will go every year, and will Ayao think that he is playing tricks on him on purpose?But...won't you go?Would A Yao feel that he didn't go to such a day again, which proves that he has no regrets at all?

Lan Xichen sighed and paced back and forth in his bedroom.

Or is A Yao herself not going at all?After all, no one wants to remember such a day.

Afraid to meet him, even more afraid not to meet him.

Lan Xichen was caught in a dilemma.

Finally, poor Mr. Zewu had a flash of inspiration and came up with a good idea.

He went early that day as usual, but he brought an invisibility talisman.

If A Yao doesn't want to see him, he can just put an invisibility talisman on himself, so that A Yao can sneak a look at A Yao since he can't see him.

So in the past 19 years, every day he was devastated, this year he took some anticipation, as if he was going on a date.

It's a pity that he stuck an invisibility talisman and stood from early morning to midnight, but he didn't see that person after all.

Lan Xichen laughed bitterly at himself.

Maybe A Yao also guessed that he might come, so she just avoided it for fear of not being able to make it?

Think about it, who is to blame for all this?

He sighed, and stood up with the sword silently.

When we arrived at Yunping Town, we had to think of Guanyin Temple, and it was not far in front. Lan Xichen seemed to be out of control, so he walked towards that side with his sword.

He clearly knows that every time he can only get a burst of heart-wrenching pain, which can't be relieved for more than a month, but he seems to love this kind of self-abuse very much.

At this time, Meng Yao, who was lying on the roof of the Guanyin Temple, crossed his legs, held a bamboo leaf in his hand, put it to his mouth, and followed his memory to play the girl he had heard him play when he was a child in this life, who had been changed a little by him. Su Xiaotiao.Although it is a well-known song by everyone in Gusu, because it is too tactful, it loses a bit of simplicity and heroic spirit and becomes more tactful and twists and turns. After being changed by Lan Xichen, it is much simpler, but the sadness and sadness in the tune have increased by half.

Blowing and blowing, he remembered the place under the roof where he was lying, recalled his unfeeling that day, recalled the sadness and grievance of his previous life, his eyes were sour involuntarily, and the tears in his eyes were hidden in his hair, obviously he had made up his mind Determined to start this life again, but still involuntarily followed by a sharp pain in my heart.

He poured a few sips of wine into his mouth, hoping that he could forget everything and fall asleep easily.

There is no way to forgive him, no way to forget him; no way to abandon him, no way to accept him.

Lan Xichen, you and I are destined to die after all!I shouldn't be causing trouble again, why, I just can't let it go? !

He took another sip of himself, and was overwhelmed by the smell of alcohol, and couldn't help coughing violently.

The chest, where Shuo Yue had injured him, felt a phantom pain again.

He ruffled his hair, but couldn't hide the flushed and distorted face and the tears that gathered in his eyes.

Second brother... what should I do with you?

I'm really scared and tired...

One life of wishful thinking is enough, and I clearly swear in this life that I will never do any wishful thinking again.

Meng Yao curled herself up into a small ball, trembling silently, but after a while, he finally fell asleep under the influence of alcohol.

When Lan Xichen Yujian passed by and saw that familiar figure from a distance, the shock and surprise in his heart could not be suppressed!He saw his helplessly trembling body curled up on the roof, and when he recalled the ground below him, he couldn't help feeling a sharp pain in his heart.

There, it was the place where he broke with A Yao completely and could no longer be recovered.

After all, he failed to live up to his deep affection without knowing it, and pushed each other into the abyss of eternal doom.

He recalled the resentment, despair and ashes in his heart at the time of empathy, and realized how deeply his original self had hurt him, and no matter how he repaired it, it would be irreversible.

Lan Xichen gently fell beside him, seeing the tears falling from his eyes as he lay on his side on the roof, slipping from the bridge of his nose to his cheeks, his heart ached.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to wipe away the tears from his eyes, but felt that he who had hurt him so far had no right to do so, so he stiffened his fingertips halfway, retracted his fingers stiffly, and clenched his fist.

"Ayao..."

Lan Xichen withdrew his hand, staring closely at his sleeping face.

It's not that he doesn't know, it's hard to break a broken mirror... It's not that he hasn't thought about it, Ayao already hates herself so much, so don't appear in front of him again and make him think of all the things in her previous life... But he always He couldn't forgive himself, and he couldn't restrain the instinctive desire to protect and possess him...

However, he always knew he was not qualified.

Lan Xichen was half-kneeling beside him in incognito, looking at his sleeping face helplessly and extremely self-hatred, but at this moment he heard footsteps coming from below, and not long after, a figure wandered around the corner of the street, turned around many times, and said She kept calling Lan Che's name.

Lan Xichen was stunned, and carefully sat aside to watch the figures going back and forth below, but he didn't want to remind the other party that the person he was looking for was on the roof above.

He even secretly hoped that the other party would return with nothing and nothing, and he and Ayao could be alone for a while longer.

However, as if the sky had failed, Li Ziran saw Meng Yao sleeping on the roof before long, and yelled at him anxiously from below for a long time.Meng Yao seemed to have been disturbed in her sleep, frowned uncomfortably, turned over and changed her sleeping position, and her figure seemed to be about to roll down the eaves. Of course, Lan Xichen was one step ahead to block where he might fall. Meng Yao's figure found a little balance again and did not slip, but the small wine jug in his hand rolled down and fell to Li Ziran's feet with a "pop", and a scent of wine overflowed.

Li Ziran let out a low cry in shock.

Meng Yao just snorted uncomfortably, as if dissatisfied with being disturbed in her sleep.

"Brother Yu Mu!!!" Li Ziran yelled in dissatisfaction, anxious like an ant on a hot pot, he is not a Taoist monk but just an ordinary person, and he was born as a frail scholar, and he did not know how to fly to the sky at all Flying over the eaves and walls is even more difficult, but he had no choice but to carefully climb up the walls and eaves, bit by bit, as best as he could, and finally got to the roof. It took nearly half an hour for the whole process.

Lan Xichen just kept his body hidden, watching him exhaust all possible courage and climb up to the roof recklessly.

Li Ziran trembled tremblingly, but walked to his position with difficulty, patted his cheek lightly, and called out softly: "Brother Mu...and Brother Mu..."

Meng Yao frowned anxiously.

Li Ziran said: "Brother Mu, wake up...don't...don't sleep here, it's so dangerous!!!"

However, Meng Yao seemed to have been disturbed by him in her dreams, she curled her lips unconsciously and turned over, seeing his figure taking a sharp turn and about to fall off the nearly three-foot-high eaves. "Hey——" Li Ziran let out a cry and grabbed him recklessly, but was brought down by his figure, and he couldn't help hugging him and rolled towards the eaves. Lan Xichen suddenly reacted, and he A technique blocked the two figures from rolling down.

This turn of events woke Meng Yao up, he looked at Li Ziran in his arms and asked in surprise, "Brother Ziran?"

Li Ziran was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he said angrily, "Brother Mu! Wake up! Why do you want to get drunk in such a dangerous place?!"

Meng Yao came to her senses, clamped his waist with both hands, and said in a low voice, "Hold tight."

"Ah?" Li Ziran didn't react.

Meng Yao had no choice but to repeat: "Hold me tight!"

Li Ziran had no choice but to tighten his waist.

Meng Yao stepped on the ridge of the roof, and at the same time summoned the fairy sword in her sleeve amid Li Ziran's exclamation, Yujian floated down with him.

As soon as he landed on the ground, he let go of Li Ziran, but Li Ziran seemed to be frightened by the scene just now, and he was still tightly imprisoned by his waist, refusing to let go. It took him a long time to realize that he had stood on solid ground, and he shook his head angrily. Throw, throw Meng Yao away.

"Let's go." Meng Yao smiled weakly and pulled Li Ziran.

After Li Ziran was frightened just now, his legs were still weak, and he followed behind him tremblingly, and couldn't help muttering: "Brother Yu Mu, it's really not me who said you...you really want to go Where is it not good to drink... By the way, what is this place? During the day, I feel that something is wrong. It is half a mile around here, and even passers-by are bypassed...It is shabby but there are no weeds... ...weird..."

Meng Yao smiled and said, "Ordinary people don't dare to come in... There are no cultivators who pass by but don't want to take a look."

Li Ziran asked in confusion, "Why?"

Meng Yao calmly said, "The place where the former Immortal Governor Jin Guangyao and Chifeng Zun Nie Mingjue were sealed."

Although Li Ziran is not a cultivator, but because everyone knows about Jin Guangyao and Nie Mingjue, even ordinary people have heard of it, so he asked in surprise, "That...the son of a whore who killed his father?"

Meng Yao smiled as usual, and replied, "Yes."

Li Ziran couldn't help but stop and look back, with wonder and fear in his eyes.He paused, seeing that Meng Yao had gone far away, he hurriedly chased after her: "Brother Yu Mu, wait for me."

Lan Xichen stood on the roof, letting the icy night wind blow through his clothes, watching the two of them drift away, with occasional conversations drifting in and out.

"Brother Mu and Brother Mu... do you know some details... Is it true that those two people died afterward..."

"I do not know……"

"Hey? Aren't you from the Xuanmen... don't the people from the Xuanmen know a little more than us?"

"That was how many years ago..."

"That's right... we were not even born at that time..."

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