Jin Guangyao couldn't remember when he returned to his room in the end, and how he fell asleep, feeling ashamed, hated and helpless to the extreme, and didn't even want to wake up by himself.

If only all this was just a nightmare.

he thinks.

However, in the afternoon of the second day, he suddenly woke up.

He was lying on the couch in his study, and outside the four-view screen painted by Lan Xichen, which he regarded as a treasure, stood a figure of a person. Seeing movement in the room, the figure of that person moved.

Jin Guangyao propped his forehead weakly with his hands, his temple hair was disheveled and messy all over his body, he sighed, slightly choked up, and asked:

"Minshan... am I... really a...very disgusting person?"

The man didn't respond for a long time, as if he was considering his words.

Jin Guangyao didn't expect his reply anymore, so Su She said solemnly: "Sovereign...now...is not the time to think about these things!!"

Jin Guangyao came to his senses: "Yes...you're right." He didn't have time to grieve any more; although he defeated Wei Ying and Lan Zhan this time, he knew that these two people would never let it go.

It's just that he didn't expect that Mo Xuanyu was really Wei Ying.

Who is it!Using Xuan Yu to recruit Yiling Patriarch back? !This person must know him very well, knows Xuan Yu, and even knows that Mo Xuan Yu has read Wei Ying's manuscript that he secretly kept.

Was it someone close to him who had a different heart and betrayed him?Or did other enemies find out his true face after peeling off layers of cocoons? !

It's a pity that he has made too many enemies in this life, and he really can't think of anyone to suspect for a while.

But now no matter what, the most important thing...he must get Lan Xichen down!

He must stabilize Lan Xichen! !

otherwise……

Otherwise, how would he stand against Lan Xichen? !

No!

Walking out of the Jinlin Terrace quickly, he attracted hate, Yu Jian hurriedly headed towards Gusu, without even bringing an entourage with him, knowing how dangerous it would be to travel alone at this time.

He was anxious in his heart, he urged the hatred to be fast and anxious, almost fell down a few times, although he knew that the consequences of Yujian falling from the air would be disastrous, but he didn't care about it, his heart was terrified.

After all, Yun Shen didn't know that the place was right in front of him, Lan Xichen was close to him, even if he never had to communicate with each other when entering the other's study, Jin Guangyao didn't leave behind, and went straight to the cold room where Lan Xichen lived However, just after crossing the wall at Yunshen's unknown place, a burst of barrier rebound shook him out.

Jin Guangyao was flying against Hensheng, so his speed was very fast. The rebound was so fast and fierce that he almost flew several feet away. In the haste, Hensheng fell to the ground first, followed by his body. His back fell first, his heart and lungs shook, and he was almost out of breath for a long time.

Jin GuangYao's eyes widened in disbelief.

He didn't care about the hat and sword that had fallen to the side, and he didn't care about being covered in withered grass and fallen leaves outside the wall.

Suddenly he understood what was going on, as if a boulder had fallen from the sky and knocked him into a daze.

The overwhelming panic in his heart made him unable to sit still for a second. He recalled Hensheng, soared into the sky, and froze outside the wall where Yun Shen did not know. The crackling electric current, the barrier resolutely isolated him.

He subconsciously picked up the white and lustrous passing jade card of the Gusu Lan family that he wears around his waist all the year round. The jade card is still there, but it has no effect.

Lan Xichen...finally rejected him...at the door.

It was the same heartbreak and embarrassment as when Nie Mingjue kicked him off the Jinlin Terrace that day.

But this time... there will be no gentle second brother to rely on, who will protect him, guard him, and comfort him.

Jin Guangyao's limbs trembled, and his whole body was as cold as if he had fallen into a frozen lake in the twelfth lunar month.

His mind was shaken, and his spiritual power flowed in a disorderly manner, and once again he fell from self-hatred, and fell back into the dust of dry grass and fallen leaves.

The heart seemed to be tightly clenched by an invisible hand, so tight that every beat was a struggle.

Separated by a wall, the voices of Lan's disciples laughing and talking could be heard inside the unknown place of Yunshen, but for him, it was a taboo place that he could no longer enter.

Once again, Jin Guangyao flew around the Yunshen Ignorance for a week under the control of Hensheng, and landed on a boulder protruding from the back mountain. This position happened to be able to have a panoramic view of the entire Yunshen Ignorance.

In the century-old Immortal Mansion, the night is approaching, and the warm yellow lights are lit up in the middle of the night, the shadows are faint, and there are faint human voices from time to time.

He stood alone in the night wind, staring blankly.

He used to be like this, silently gazing at Yunping Town on a snowy night; looking up at Jinlin Tower, where Kongming lanterns were flying for Jin Zixuan’s birthday, with the sound of silk and bamboo playing endlessly in his ears; The depths of the clouds do not know where they are.

All his life, he has looked at these fairyland-like places from afar, envious, longing...but in the end he was cut off from them all.

He is just a bystander, no one will accept him.

Except for the cold night wind howling, hunger, loneliness and despair... nothing has changed.

why?

Why? ! ! !

"The son of a whore... dare to read with our classmates?! Bah!"

"Hahaha, bitch..."

The vulgar expletives began to ring in his ears, the nightmarish sounds that had accompanied him all his life.

"Your mother is a woman who is oppressed by thousands of people... You should inherit your mother's career and be a lowly son who is oppressed by thousands of people. This is not a waste of your face... Haha Ha ha ha ha……"

"The son of a whore... Hahahaha... he dares to covet the head of the Lanling Jin family..."

"Unbelievable!"

The voice became louder and louder, and the laughter rang out together, like a poisonous whip wrapped around him tightly, his skin was torn apart, and he couldn't break free.

Jin Guangyao subconsciously began to cover his ears, as if he was about to crush his skull, but those voices would never disappear.

"To be honest...it's terrible to hide for a lifetime, and you will find that no one in this world has ever really known you."

In the midst of the noise, Xue Yang's voice suddenly rang in his ears coldly, overwhelming the other voices, as cold as a snake, a curse.

"Do you really think... that Lan Xichen will let you go?!"

"Stop talking!!!" Jin Guangyao finally broke down, shouting with all his strength towards the empty surroundings: "Shut up! Shut up!! Shut up, all of you!!!"

The laughter started again, no one really shut up, they still laughed at him.

"Do you really think that after cleaning up, I can erase all your bad deeds and become a bright and upright gentleman like your Zewu Jun? Little dwarf... is it interesting to deceive yourself?"

"He has no cure, and if he continues like this, he will definitely harm the world. Kill him early and live in peace!"

"Son of a whore, no wonder!"

"Son of a whore, no wonder!"

"Son of a whore, no wonder!"

"Son of a whore, no wonder!"

Nie Mingjue's voice played back in his mind over and over again as if it would never stop.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa——' Jin Guangyao felt like he was surrounded by people with malicious intentions.

Hate was dancing in the air with a whirring sound. This time his spirit really collapsed and he finally fell from the boulder. However, Jin Guangyao didn't feel normal at all. He knelt into the dry grass, fallen leaves and soft soil, his hair was disheveled, dripping with cold sweat. Torrential down, tearful flow, really embarrassing.

After a long time, he hugged himself tightly and curled up into a ball, but his eyes became brighter and brighter, and the flame in his chest rose higher and higher, as if it was going to burn him to death.

"You... all die!"

"Go to hell!!!"

The world doesn't tolerate him, since he was born, the world can't tolerate him; then he no longer wants to be accepted by the world, and he no longer wants to imagine that someone can truly love him;

Suddenly, his gaze became firm.Zhao recalled Hensheng, ignoring the messy and frightening appearance, he went towards Jinlintai like a madman.

As soon as he landed, he suddenly took off the white jade tablet on his waist, and threw it towards the lush forest in the valley below Jinlin Terrace with all his strength.The Tongtong jade card drew a white parabola and disappeared.

The waist, which was used to its weight, instantly emptied.Jin Guangyao solemnly looked at the direction in which it disappeared, and stood there for a long time.

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