Seventy-seven meeting GL

Lan Xi knocked on Lan Yize's door.

"Are you awake?" In the early morning of this day, Lan Xi hesitated for a moment in front of the internal affairs of Zhang Luo's mansion, and then turned to Lan Yize's room.She hasn't come to wake Lan Yize up in the morning for a long time.

Lan Yize likes to sleep late, and will never get up until the third hour of the sun, and Lanxi often sees this person lazily coming out of the room and stretching after Lanxi has finished handling the housework all morning.

Lan Yize is happy to be awakened by Lan Xi, but Lan Xi always doesn't bother to talk to her.

In the past few days, Lan Xi couldn't see Lan Yize from morning to night, so she couldn't help feeling a little worried.She understood that Lan Yize must have been entrusted by the prince and was busy with official duties.But I didn't even think about it, what was so mysterious that I didn't even tell myself?

"Get up and have breakfast." Lan Xi knocked on the door holding the account book that needs to be settled by the accountant later.After calling a few times but no one answered, Lan Xi thought that Lan Yize slept heavier than a pig.

"Master Lan," the servant in the yard was sweeping away the fallen leaves on the ground, "Master Lan didn't come back last night, so the room might be empty."

"Ah," Lan Xi suddenly called out, a little embarrassed, "I forgot, if he comes back, the concierge will notify you." Doubt climbed up Lan Xi's pretty face, and then flushed with a trace of anger .

"This dead ghost, didn't even go home??"

In the box of a teahouse in the distance, Lan Yize, who was having a meeting with someone, suddenly sneezed loudly, "Ah chirp~~!"

"(╥╯^╰╥) Hey, the weather is getting cold, and I don't even have anyone who cares about me. I have a pity for my military commander who has worked so hard and slept in a teahouse for three consecutive days." Lan Yize picked up the hot tea, deeply took a sip.

"My lord," Ye Mei stood beside her with a sullen face, "You have stayed here for three days, and you haven't come up with any suitable plan, so it's a waste of time."

"..." The corners of Lan Yize's mouth twitched, "Well, but I have been thinking hard about it, this is a big deal, and it might get me burned."

"My lord is a fool," Lan Yize said, shaking his head. "After holding it to this point, I finally got the hang of it. I almost suffocated him to death. However, if the lord doesn't make a sound, he's already a blockbuster. If this step is successful, it's a snake beating him." Seven inches!"

"In that case, do we need to do it ourselves?" Ye Mei asked.

"...No." Lan Yize said, tapping his finger on the table. "Since you want to hide in the dark, you can't expose your identity for convenience."

"My lord took great pains to pull this line and put everyone in the dark. How could he let his previous efforts go to waste. In fact, there are people who are more anxious than us," Lan Yize thought, showing a smirk, "Why don't we order one?" Set fire to their asses! That's right, let's do it! Ye Mei, go prepare yourself..."

Ye Mei listened carefully to Lan Yize's narration of the plan, and nodded repeatedly.

Lan Yize: "Remember, we won't show up in the whole process to guarantee our success by borrowing someone else's hand, but the result must be under our control to ensure that it is correct, do you understand? This matter is of great importance, so we must be careful arrange!"

"My subordinate understands!"

Ye Mei took the task and was about to leave. Before he left, he suddenly remembered something, and asked back, "Master Lan, do you plan to meet that woman from before?"

Lan Yize came up with a plan and was very relaxed. Hearing this, he couldn't help laughing: "Haha, I'm afraid people don't want to see me." He bent his eyes and replied with a smile, "That's because the prince provoked a romantic debt, or wait for the prince to see me." Come back and talk about it!"

Lan Yize got up and stretched his waist, "Okay, now that the plan is almost conceived, I can go back to my residence and meet my dear Lanxi! Hehe."

The highest peak of Thang Long Mountain

The master and servant climbed patiently all morning before finally reaching the top of the mountain.Shrouded in clouds and mist, with cool moisture, the air is fresh and refreshing.

Having been here for an hour, even the cloak was damp, and the tie was damp and covered with drops of water.

"Princess, it's cool on the top of the mountain, let's go back." Qing Wu stepped forward, looked at Mo Ziyou and said worriedly.

"Really?" Mozi looked at the floating clouds in front of him. Shenglong Mountain was covered with lush forests, and autumn leaves and trees were sandwiched among them, which added a sense of remoteness.In the distance, villages and rivers can be seen faintly, and in the distance is a white horizon.

"But I can't feel it at all." Mo Ziyou said blankly, his clear beautiful eyes were haunted by worries, they were no longer as bright as before, as if the shining gemstones were covered with dust.

It's already the fifth day, since the princess came back that day, she's been in a daze, even in the daytime, she often loses her mind.Qingwu was terrified, and after several inquiries, she found out the truth.There is a person whose name cannot be mentioned.As soon as that person was mentioned, the master's face turned pale, gloomy like a thunderstorm.

Mozi's beautiful eyes were melancholy, and he murmured to himself: "I used to think that the world is so big, I must go out for a walk. But one day I really saw this boundless scene, the top of the mountain, the end of the water, That's all."

Mo Ziyou smiled self-deprecatingly, as if waking up suddenly, "Go back." Then he turned and walked down the mountain.

Qingwu couldn't understand his master's unpredictable state of mind, so he obediently followed behind.

The road on the top of Shenglong Mountain is rarely used by people on weekdays, and the road is very narrow.The damp ground is muddy, and the way down the mountain is obviously much more difficult and dangerous than up the mountain, and it is easy to slip if you are not careful.

Qingwu is afraid of heights, so he doesn't feel it when he climbs the mountain, but his legs feel weak when he goes down the mountain.Mo Ziyou had no choice but to take care of her all the way, seeing that the road became wider when they got off the main peak, Mo Ziyou comforted Qingwu, and accidentally tripped over a dead branch.

"Master, how are you?" Qingwu stepped forward to check on her.

"I'm fine," Mo Ziyou frowned, and before he could walk, he hissed in pain, "It seems to be a sprained ankle." I twisted my ankle on the suspension bridge that day, but it wasn't serious, but today I really did. Strongly sprained.

When she thinks of the suspension bridge, she thinks of that person, thinking of that person, a kind of complicated emotion rushes to her chest, surprise, anger, disappointment... The discomfort of being deceived almost engulfs her, and she is full of irritability and desire to be vented, but there is no I can vomit everywhere, so I have to hold back.Mo Ziyou had to avoid everything related to that person, she was afraid that she would lose her temper uncontrollably.

"Master, I'll carry you on my back!" Qing Wu turned to Mo Ziyou and squatted down.

Mo Ziyou shook his head: "I am wearing a thick cloak today, and you are also wearing cotton clothes. We are both heavier than usual. I am afraid that no one can carry each other." She pulled up Qingwu, "This is not far from the palace. , go a little further, and the people in the palace will give you a helping hand when they see it."

Mo Ziyou endured the pain and insisted on taking two steps forward, Qingwu couldn't help but grimaced when he saw it. "Master, you'd better not leave, it hurts like this, it will definitely swell up later."

"You persist here, I'll go back and call someone now." Qingwu said, and ran down the mountain.

Seeing her disappearing as soon as she stepped on the mud, Mo Ziyou had no choice but to lean against the mountain wall and wait for Qingwu.

She was just in a daze, and after a while, two people appeared at the end of the side path.

From a distance, there are two men, one of whom is holding a few branches in his hand, talking and laughing.

"Come out for a walk, don't you feel much better? I said that the persimmons in the mountain are ripe, right? Brother Seven, you still don't believe it, because the temperature in the mountain is high, and the persimmons ripen early. It will be ripe in less than ten days." .”

"Autumn is high and crisp, with yellow leaves all over the mountains. It's really pleasant. However, you are right, but you take people to the leeward slope of the North Mountain. The warmest place is the South Mountain Col."

"Oh, I don't know that there are so many mysteries in nature. It takes practice to understand. It's just a detour, don't be so stingy."

"Hey," Lang Leijin stopped, pointed to the front and said, "Look, is that a girl? Why are you alone in the mountains in such a cold weather?"

Lang Yinshi turned his head and saw who it was, he could not help being startled, and stopped in place.

Since the assassination incident, Thang Long Mountain has been surrounded by the army, and only the court people can travel freely on the mountain.Wearing a cloak and standing on the mountain path covered with autumn leaves, who else could it be except the person in my heart?

"Hey, girl!" Lang Leijin stepped forward cheerfully, "Do you want to pick persimmons together?"

Lang Yinshi did not follow, and stood silently on the spot.

Mo Ziyou turned his head to look over and recognized the two of them, his face turned pale.

"Princess Seven?" Lang Leijin asked in surprise, turned around to look at Lang Yinshi, and found that Lang Yinshi had fallen far behind. "Why is Seventh Princess here alone?"

"Bengong came out alone to relax." Mo Ziyou said indifferently, looking away.She was very afraid that Lang Yinshi would come over and she would be at a loss and even say hurtful words.

She was afraid that she could not control herself.Her heart is in a mess, she can't face Lang Yinshi yet, she still needs time.

But Lang Yinshi did not.He stood in the distance well-behaved, as if to give her enough breathing room.

"The Seventh Princess really has vision. The autumn scenery of Shenglong Mountain is famous by Quan Tianlang! The emperor chose to spend his birthday here, and this is also the consideration." Lang Leijin was unaware of the delicate atmosphere between the two, and was happy. applauded.

"Shanglong Mountain is very good." Mo Ziyou agreed, as if the fog in the forest had dispersed in his heart, he couldn't tell the direction.

Lang Leijin smiled and raised the branch in his hand, "We picked some persimmons and brought some back to Princess Seven."

"No need." Mo Ziyou, who was awake soon, refused, "Thank you, the Eighth Prince, for your kindness. I don't really like eating these." She didn't want to talk any more, and turned to leave.

She only took one step to go out, and the severe pain in her feet made her hold on to the mountain wall, only then did she remember that she had sprained her foot and was waiting for Qingwu to pick it up.

"Princess Seven, what's the matter with you?" Lang Leijin asked quickly.

At this time, Lang Yinshi was approaching. "Your foot is hurt." He stated, paused, and then added, "I'll carry you back."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to take her hand and put it on his shoulder.

Mo Ziyou, who had been silent all this time, didn't move, but frowned beautifully, as if he was holding back something.It wasn't until Lang Yinshi's hand touched her fingertips that she suddenly shrank back as if she had been scalded.

"Don't touch me." Mo Ziyou said.

"..." Lang Yinshi paused, and then withdrew his hand resentfully.He lowered his head, unable to see his expression clearly, but silently stood a few meters away.

"..." The disgusted but firm voice of the Seventh Princess not only caught Lang Yinshi by surprise, but even Lang Leijin was dumbfounded.According to the rumors, her emotions and anger are indistinct, and the Seventh Princess of Xiling, who always makes people feel like a spring breeze on weekdays, how can she have such a strong side?This nameless anger is too targeted, right?

Looking at Seventh Brother again, how did Seventh Brother offend her?A few days ago, he was sent back to his residence, why is he acting like an enemy today?The so-called enmity is extremely jealous when meeting each other, isn't that the case?

"Qingwu has already gone to call for someone, and someone will come to pick me up." The next second, Seventh Princess calmly explained, as if the violent emotional outburst last second was just everyone's illusion.

"...Oh, ok, ok." No matter how stupid he was, he could feel the atmosphere drop to freezing point. Lang Leijin nodded in confusion, and looked at Lang Yinshi in confusion.

"You stay with the princess, wait a little longer." Lang Yinshi returned Lang Leijin's eyes asking for help, his voice was as calm and gentle as before, and his expression was indifferent, as if nothing had happened.

"I'll go back first." As he said that, Lang Yinshi glanced at Mo Ziyou, there was understanding and guilt in this look, but it was only gentle.Then, he walked down the mountain neatly.

His steps are steady and firm, not in a hurry, just like his whole person, no matter what happens, he is always calm.No matter how many turmoil in my heart, I will not put it on my face.

The calmer you are, the more hopeless you feel.

Mo Ziyou's indifferent expression suddenly shattered, and she stroked her forehead in pain, her tangled emotions were beyond words.Hearing his calm words as usual, seeing him leave gracefully as usual.Her heart suddenly clenched tightly.

Arguing with me, arguing with me...! !Why don't you say anything, as if you weren't hurt?It seems that I am the only one who is always sad?

Obviously, he is also a person who feels tired and helpless, right?Why do you always keep silent, as if you don't bother to ask the world for a little pity?

You lied to me, can't I still be angry with you? !If you don't act like this, are you waiting for the whole world to accommodate you? !

I don't pity you, nor do I sympathize with you, Lang Yinshi!Because you are doomed to be lonely and widowed forever!

"Princess Seven, are you alright?" Seventh Brother had already left, seeing Mo Ziyou's expression turned ugly, Lang Leijin asked worriedly.

"It's okay," Mo Ziyou said with a cold face, she half leaned on the mountain wall, looked up at the sky and forced a smile, "I'm just a little tired."

"My palace, I don't know what to do." Princess Xiling, who had always been quite determined, felt so powerless for the first time in her 19 years of wise and decisive life.

The author has something to say:

It took three days to write such a chapter, so it should be more serious.