Meng Yao began to regret telling Li Ziran about the Guanyin Temple frankly, because this guy showed great curiosity about it, and took this booklet while asking and memorizing it, which annoyed him for several days .

This day, the two of them were drinking tea at the inn while waiting for the slow-moving Ouyang Yun to come out of the inn room. Meng Yao finally couldn't take it anymore and said, "Brother Ziran, aren't you most interested in Yiling patriarch Wei Wuxian?" ? You don't like him now?"

Li Ziran said: "How can it be? Brother Ouyang told me to ask you, what you said is irrelevant and well-known..."

Meng Yao: "..."

Li Ziran said: "Brother Ouyang is very mysterious. He said that I just want to please you. I can know anything about Yiling Patriarch... and Brother Mu... I know you have a lot of inconvenience to say..."

Meng Yao sighed.

Li Ziran said: "It's okay... I won't ask if you don't want to talk."

Meng Yao smiled apologetically at him.

Both of them were speechless for a while, Li Ziran said: "Brother Mu...I feel that after you met those white-clothed immortals last time...you seem to have been a little depressed..."

Meng Yao: "..."

Li Ziran said: "Brother Yu Mu, your surname is Lan, right...Brother Ouyang told me last time that those people are the children of the Gusu Lan family...Actually...they are from your same family, right?"

Meng Yao was startled, then nodded silently.

Li Ziran said: "The one who looks very good-looking and looks very stern... Is that your elder? I saw him talking to you alone under the tree... What did he say about you? He just glanced at him from afar I took a look... I saw your expression... as if you were about to cry."

Meng Yao was startled, and looked at him in surprise: "Yes, yes?"

Li Ziran nodded.

Meng Yao sighed and said, "That's...it's my uncle..." Meng Yao rested her chin and looked into the distance, revealing a trace of uncontrollable worry: "He asked me...when...will I go back... "

Li Ziran said: "Brother Mu...you are actually having a fight with your family, right?"

Meng Yao looked at him.

Li Ziran said: "I see that they are obviously... very happy to see you, then... why don't you go back? They obviously care about you..."

Meng Yao lowered her eyelids with a wry smile, and said in a low voice: "Many things... can't be explained clearly for a while... Hanguang-Jun's words are very correct... If the fate of the world is over, it will be of no benefit to oneself or others. No matter how strong your obsession is... you should let it go."

Li Ziran was silent for a while, and then said: "If you still have obsessions... how can you count it as the fate of the world?"

Meng Yao stared blankly and looked at him.

Li Ziran said: "Whether it's good or bad, if you still have an obsession, you will never forget it, and if you can't forget what you always miss...then the fate is not over."

Meng Yao looked at him with a slightly surprised expression.

Li Ziran said: "Only the kind of people who forget each other in the rivers and lakes...the real fate is over..."

Meng Yao thought about it, but at this moment, that guy Ouyang Yun finally got it done, and ran out of his room, "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I'm late, I'm late..."

Li Ziran was busy greeting him again, and the two of them skipped the topic just now.

……

On this day, the three of them heard that there was a soul-devouring beast in Molan Mountain of Mucheng, so they hurried over.

On the way, Li Ziran was busy asking about the characteristics and origin of the Soul-devouring Beast, while Ouyang Yun was busy explaining to him, but Meng Yao was preoccupied and fell behind the two of them, falling behind as they walked.

The two walked ahead and chatted excitedly for a long time before realizing that Meng Yao hadn't answered. Only then did they realize that he had fallen behind and had to stop. He waved his hands and said, "Hurry up, Brother Mu!"

Startled, Meng Yao quickened her pace and said, "Here we are."

Ouyang Yun waited for him, and asked with a smile: "Brother Yu Mu, have you packed everything? This time it's a soul-devouring beast."

Li Ziran shook his head and said helplessly: "That's a monster that might lose its soul if its soul is swallowed... But Brother Mu, I see you, why have you already lost your soul before you go!"

Meng Yao smiled and took out the prepared talisman artifact from Qiankun sleeve and showed it to Ouyang Yun: "It's all ready, don't worry."

Only then did Ouyang Yun nod in satisfaction, and seeing that he was only a few steps away from them, he led Li Ziran to the front and continued talking about the topic they just had with great interest.

Meng Yao put the fairy talisman in his hand back into Qiankun's sleeve, and just happened to catch something soft with his fingers, so he took it out, and it turned out to be the sachet that he bought with Lan Xichen.He lowered his head and lightly rubbed the pattern embroidered with Tilian on it with his fingertips, and sighed slightly.

Li Ziran's words echoed in his mind.

Since there are still obsessions, is it because the fate of the world is not over?

……

At the same time, the cloud is deeply unknown.

Lan Zhan walked quickly through the crowd towards Lan Xichen's cold room, leaving behind a group of disciples who looked at each other in a daze without getting a response after saluting with him.

"Hanguang-jun..."

"What's going on here?"

Leaning slightly, he reached the cold room and pushed the door open without waiting for a knock.

Lan Xichen was sitting at the desk writing something.

Lan Zhan raised the note in his hand and asked, "Brother, what do you mean?"

Lan Xichen was startled, looked up at the paper in his hand, slowly put down the pen, straightened his sleeves, and said, "Wangji, don't worry, if you don't want to, you only need to act for a few years... "

Lan Wangji said, "You want me to preside over the Spring Festival?"

Lan Xichen nodded.

The so-called spring festival is the most important festival of the Gusu Lan clan in a year, and it has always been presided over by the suzerain. Even in those years when Lan Xichen often retreated, he would be invited out of the closed door when the spring festival came, not once. exception.Lan Wangji understood that Lan Xichen already had the intention of resigning as the suzerain of the Gusu Lan clan.

Lan Wangji said, "Brother...for this matter...have you asked your uncle for instructions?"

Lan Xichen lowered his gaze and said, "I...will explain to him later."

Lan Wangji took a few steps forward, walked in front of him, sat down next to him, frowned and said, "Brother..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lan Xichen interrupted him extremely rarely: "Wangji...don't persuade me. I've made up my mind."

Lan Zhan: "..."

Lan Xichen picked up the pen again, sighed slightly, and said, "Wangji...I'm sorry. Just let me be self-willed this time."

Lan Zhan was stunned for a while, gritted his teeth slightly, turned his face away, clenched his hands on his knees slightly, and said after a long time, "You... don't want us anymore?"

The slight grievance in his words caused Lan Xichen to stop the pen in his hand suddenly.

Lan Wangji was smart and sensible since he was a child, and his temperament was restrained. Even when he was a child, he seldom heard such childish words from him.

Lan Xichen kept his pen and didn't write. He was stunned for a long time, and said in a low voice: "Wangji... I have taken over the Gusu Lan family for decades since I was a weak crown. I dare not take credit for these years, but I have been conscientious and conscientious. I didn’t dare to slack off on my duty..." He turned his head to look at Lan Wangji with a bitter smile, and said, "I have already done that person once for the world and Gusu... I don't want to miss it again in this life the second time."

Lan Wangji met his eyes, slightly moved, and murmured, "Brother..."

Lan Xichen took a deep breath, and said with a smile, "What's more, if he was cruel enough, the suzerain of the Gusu Lan clan should have changed that night at the Guanyin Temple... Now, it's only 19 years too late... "

Lan Wangji lowered his eyes, glanced at the paper in his hand on which the process of the Spring Festival was written, frowned slightly and said, "How can you convince uncle?"

Lan Xichen looked away, continued to write, and said, "I will arrange everything."

Lan Wangji was silent for a while, sighed lightly, thought for a while, and said, "What if he never forgives you again in this lifetime?"

Lan Xichen didn't stop writing, he stared at the slide of his pen and said, "I won't blame him anymore, it's my business; he didn't forgive me, it's his freedom."

"Brother..."

The author has something to say:

The second brother has only really thought about retiring as the suzerain of the Lan family twice in his life. The first time was because of Lan Wangji, but it was mostly to scare Lan Qiren; this time, he really wanted to retire because of A Yao. .In A Yao's previous life, he chose duty between sister Yao and duty because he was the eldest son of the Lan clan lord. It can be said that he was educated and brought up in this way since he was a child. The righteousness of the world comes first, and personal needs come second; and after 19 years of regret and regret, this time he finally decided to choose Yaomei, and he no longer wants to suppress and ignore his feelings for Yaomei~ because he finally understands, Yaomei For him, his younger sister has unconsciously surpassed everything, and it is useless to deceive himself and others, so let's face it calmly...

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