Time travel without cheats

Ran Xiaoan turned his wrist that was hurt by the shock, and looked at the old monk in front of him, not surprised.

"You want me to let him go?"

The old monk clasped his hands together and bowed deeply to him.

"Master saved my life, Ran Xiaoan... Naturally, I want to give you this noodle."

The old monk smiled, Ran Xiaoan stared intently at the vicissitudes of the face, narrowed his beautiful eyes, "Does he know who you are?"

The old monk didn't respond, but Ran Xiaoan knew that he heard it.

"The past is in the past, and it's hard to get over it. Since you can't let go, why do you pretend to be deaf and dumb?"

The old monk raised his eyes slowly, still with that expression of not being sad, he picked up the broken dagger on the ground, and approached Ran Xiaoan step by step.

Holding the dagger in both hands, he gently rubbed the character "Tong" with his thumb, not knowing whether he was remembering it or trying to smooth it.

Life is like a dream, let you be stupid, let you be crazy, let you be angry, let you be stupid, cover up, deceive yourself, and don't want to forget, in the end, you will be sharpened and deepened by the blunt knife of loneliness, engraved in your mind, engraved in your heart, and would rather be all day long Suffering in the pain of the skin, I don't want to lose the past, even if it is illusory, beautiful.

It's been too long, the pain you gave me and the happiness you gave me have been mixed together, I can't pick them out, I can't make them out, I can't tell them apart.

He returned the dagger to Ran Xiaoan, no one could see what was buried under that calm expression, as long as he didn't want to, you never could.

Pride left him scarred, self-esteem overwhelmed him, but he insisted on straightening his chest stubbornly.

"broken."

The old monk wrote in his palm: Do you care?

"I don't really care, it's just a pity."

The old monk smiled: There is nothing to regret.

"Is it?"

Yes.

"Is it worth it?"

This time, the old monk did not answer him.

He just turned around silently, and supported Duan Yang who was collapsed behind him.

Duan Yang looked at him suspiciously, as if wondering who he was and why he wanted to help him.He glanced at Ran Xiaoan, and then he was even more puzzled. With that person's temperament, could he compromise so easily and forgive himself?

"Ran Xiaoan, you won't kill me?"

Ran Xiaoan smiled contemptuously, "I don't like to owe others, next time you show up again, I'm afraid you won't have such good luck."

Duan Yang was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly, "Who am I as your concubine? So I can only teach you the benevolence of women! Hahaha... useless things... hahaha..." His smile suddenly changed. Lian, "Don't regret it."

Ran Xiaoan's eyes wandered to the old monk, "No."

"Good! Good... Okay..."

Duan Yang grabbed the old monk's shoulder and stared at him with his cold left eyes, piercing through the vast emptiness and loneliness, and found nothing.

"who are you?"

The old monk looked at him, neither humble nor overbearing.

Suddenly, he spoke.

"go home."

For a split second, Duan Yang was startled.

In a trance, is that woman's figure a hallucination?

He squeezed his eyes, and when he opened them again, only the calm eyes of the old monk remained.

"Fang Tong? Fang Tong! You are Fang Tong! Are you Fang Tong?"

The old monk still responded silently. He picked up Duan Yang's collar with one hand. Duan Yang felt that something was wrong, as if his whole body was bound by a huge steel hoop. He roared: "Where are you taking me? Fang Tong! You put Let me go! You bitch! Bitch! Let me go! I won't go! I won't go..."

The old monk let him beat and abuse, smiled at Ran Xiaoan, his lips moved, then turned and left, never turning back.

Xiao An, be happy.

she says.

The person who was drifting away gradually turned into a black spot and disappeared in the distance. From the beginning to the end, Ran Xiaoan never paid attention to Duan Yang's hysterical yelling. It was just the back that made him feel inexplicable, unable to laugh or laugh.

A family that is doomed to be fragmented likes to jump into the fire pit.

Absolutely give birth to him, resolutely abandon him, resolutely leave him, resolutely deny him, a resolute woman would rather spend her life with a man who is also resolute, spend a lifetime, waste a lifetime, slander a lifetime, there is no need for a good death, and more No relief necessary.

She just couldn't forgive her, she just wanted to imprison him, and she wanted to drive a deep nail into his heart, so that his life would be as sad and crazy as her own.Since you can't ask for love, then ask for hate. It's better than being ignored, forgotten, and ignored. This feeling of going astray, even if you drink poison to quench your thirst, it is no match for the word willing.

I don't mind, you just hate me and accompany me at the same time, otherwise the endless rest of my life would be too lonely.

At this point in the chess game, everything is lost.

If you lose, you will lose a complete defeat.

"Xiao An..."

Ran Xiaoan suddenly came back to his senses, thinking about these useless things, what are they doing?It's really close to ink.

He suddenly hugged the person behind him, which made the person a little at a loss.

"What are you doing? Strangled me..."

"Xiao Le..." He kissed his neck lightly, "I love you."

"Suddenly say this nasty thing..."

"I love you."

Ran Xiaole secretly smiled, "Yes."

"I let Duan Yang go, I'm sorry."

Ran Xiaole smiled, "It's okay, I understand, besides, I was going to stop you."

Xiao An let him go and stroked his cheek, "Why?"

He's your father, silly boy.

Ran Xiaole kissed him on the palm of his hand, "Winds will be repaid, there is no end."

Xiao An smiled, "Why are you here?"

"I didn't see you when I woke up, so the master sent me and Duan Xi here, just in time to meet Fang Jin and the others." After he finished speaking, he gave Ran Xiaoan a hard hammer on the chest, "If you keep messing around like this, I'll pay you back! "

"Xiao Le..."

He grabbed his hand, and used his tried and tested old trick again, a pair of innocent, transparent, clear, alert, deep talking eyes, containing the inexhaustible affection that the years have portrayed and outlined for him.So much so that the other person's heart couldn't stand the turbulent waves at all, and fell into the fascinating vast mist in an instant.

They completely ignored the fact that there were still a few big living people standing behind them, and Ran Xiaoan lowered his head, looking for his lips with ecstasy.

"cough…"

Fang Jin sniffed, "That..."

Ran Xiaole pushed him away, wiped her face sullenly, hid behind Ran Xiaoan, pinched his arm viciously, and carefully rubbed it a few times.

Xiao An laughed, and grabbed his bracelet around her waist, and the other party raised her chin, "It's a bad thing for me."

Fang Jin didn't bother to pay attention to him, and said solemnly: "Canglang Ao is gone."

"Oh?" Ran Xiaoan raised his eyebrows unconsciously, "Then it's gone."

"She expects to lock him up for the rest of her life, until he changes his mind? Or until he kills her?"

"You know very well that it is impossible for him to change his mind, and he is also unable to kill her."

"Then what is she trying to do!"

Ran Xiaoan lowered his eyebrows, and after a while, he laughed out loud.

"Who knows? What monks, it's all a cover."

"She is your mother!"

Hearing this, Ye Ermei and Ran Xiaole both shivered. Ran Xiaoan felt the uneasy heart of the person behind him, squeezed his hand tightly, and kissed lightly on the trembling fingertips.

"You said he was... Tong?"

Ye Ermei staggered and walked towards Ran Xiaoan. She glanced at the dagger in his hand, tears poured out with that sad smile, "I..." Her lips trembled, " Can I... see..."

"This?" Ran Xiaoan shoved the dagger to her, "Give it to you."

Ye Ermei raised her head in shock, "Xiao An..."

Ran Xiaoan curled her lips into a smile, "Things that are broken are useless."

If Ye Ermei remembered correctly, this was the first time Ran Xiaoan showed her a sincere smile, although it was fleeting.

"The future will be long, live a good life."

Ye Ermei held the dagger that was so familiar and so strange, she didn't even dare to read the name on the handle.She babbled for a long time, really like an old lady who couldn't speak clearly, until the tears blurred her vision, the words became more and more hazy, and she could only choke speechlessly in the end, leaving only her heart in vain.

"You go back first, I still have something to take care of."

Fang Jin only felt a headache, "What are you going to do again? Can you save me some trouble?"

"Once Duan Yang leaves, the miasma he gave Wei Yu will also disappear. I have to leave a message for the current emperor so that he won't trouble me in the future."

Fang Jin suddenly understood, and nodded helplessly, "Hurry up, what about him?"

Ran Xiaoan hugged his younger brother tightly, "I want to be with him."

"Okay." Without further ado, Fang Jin picked up Duan Xi, "Let's go."

After the group left, Ran Xiaole got out from behind Xiao An, and Xiao An grabbed his shoulders, "Aren't you ashamed?"

"Hmph." He pursed his lips and smiled, thought of something, and pouted again, "Xiao An, master... is it really your mother?"

"Maybe."

"Did she possess the body of a dead old monk?"

"Maybe."

"Then did she deliberately not want you to recognize her?"

"Maybe."

"That…"

"Little lady." He pampered the tip of his nose, "To hide my soul from my eyes, I need her to close her seven orifices, but she is so powerful that she has only one orifice opened, which is her eyes."

"Oh, that…"

"If you ask again, it will stump me."

Ran Xiaole smiled shyly, "I only want you to be happy..."

Xiao An pinched his chin, and lightly pecked the corner of his mouth, "Are you still worried that I'm not happy when you're by my side?"

"shameless."

Ran Xiao'an caught up with the man who ran away, picked him up by the waist, and the two of them walked towards the emperor's bedroom in a rowdy fight.

"Put...let me down."

"No."

"Someone..."

"It's okay, I'm still confused."

The imperial guards of the palace stood up straight, Ran Xiaoan kissed his brother's forehead, stepped into Wei Yu's palace as if no one else was there, and put Ran Xiaole directly on the Longtan.

"Here, brother, do you want to be emperor?"

"Do not want to."

Xiao An tilted her head, "Why?"

"Too worrying."

"Isn't it enough to be a fool?"

"How can I do that? It's the common people who are suffering."

"Then what if I become emperor?"

Ran Xiaole paused, "You want to usurp the throne?"

"Why not?"

Ran Xiaole lowered her head, "But I...don't want you to be the emperor..."

"Why?" The more Ran Xiaoan looked at his serious appearance, the more cute he felt, like a child who fell out of favor, and couldn't help but want to tease him.

"Afraid that the three thousand beauties in my harem will neglect you, the queen?"

"Ran Xiaoan, you..."

The words were blocked again, Xiao An tapped his lips with the tip of her tongue, and said with a smile: "Three thousand weak waters are not as sweet as yours."

Ran Xiaole's face suddenly turned red, and he kicked Ran Xiaoan hard, "You know how to play tricks on me!"

"Brother..." Xiao An quickly hugged him and kissed him on the ear, "I don't want to be a dog emperor."

"Then you still..."

"There's someone in the back room, silly daughter-in-law."

Seeing his surprised and angry expression, Ran Xiaoan couldn't help laughing, pinched his cheek, and swaggered into the cabinet.Lifting the curtain, as expected, Wei Yu had already woken up, but his whole body was weak, and he stared dryly.

Ran Xiaoan approached him, smiling flatly, but a deafening sound came from his abdomen.

"This world is my Anlemen's world. Wei Yu, if you become a good emperor, I will guarantee that you will be safe and sound. If you fail, you, or your descendants, will be better off." Follow in the footsteps, change your name and surname, and hand over this mountain and river to others."

Wei Yu glared at him, Ran Xiaoan pinched his jaw in disdain, and looked at him condescendingly: "Don't look for me, you can't find me, you can't kill me, it's just a waste of effort. The position above ten thousand people, the head It's good for you to hang a knife."

After he finished speaking, he let out a smile, and whistled to his lover outside the house. Ran Xiaole threw herself into his arms while laughing at his mischievousness.

"What else are you going to do?"

"Leave him a letter." Ran Xiaoan entered the room and entered the imperial study, hesitated for a moment before picking up his pen, his face showed embarrassment, "Brother..."

"I'm already 28 and still have bad handwriting!" Ran Xiaole slapped him on the forehead in disgust, "Give it to me."

"Hey!"

Xiao An offered the pen with both hands, and Ran Xiaole slandered, after so many years in this world, he has learned everything without a teacher, why is this little bastard not making any progress at all!

"Write what?"

"Hmm...Let's think about it..." Ran Xiaoan pressed against his body, slamming his chin on his shoulder, "Tell me something...um...anything, he will be a good emperor, right?"

"Yes."

Ran Xiaole listened to his younger brother whispering in his ear, writing vigorously in his hand, but the more he wrote, the more he felt that something was wrong, his voice became lower and lower, until he felt a pair of thieves who were about to move, he shuddered, and dropped the pen, "Ran Xiaole Xiao An! Be honest with me!"

"Ma'am..." Ran Xiaoan not only refused to listen, on the contrary, he became more and more aggressive. He tightly hugged the person who was trying to escape, and whispered in his ear, "This imperial study is really nice..."

Ran Xiaole couldn't bear being teased by him, shoving coyly: "No, I can't be here... go home and..."

"Don't be afraid... no one dares to come in..."

"Ran Xiao'an! Ah! Get lost... no... no..."

The power disparity was too great, and Ran Xiaole was directly pressed to the ground. Facing her younger brother who had become her husband, what could she do to resist besides being at his mercy?

On that night when everything was settled, Ran Xiaole once again realized that this man is supreme in every aspect.

When Ran Xiaoan returned to Tianxiang Pavilion with Ran Xiaole who was sleeping soundly in his arms, the sky was already bright, and Fang Jin had been waiting for him because of worry.Seeing Ran Xiaole's distressed appearance, his chest was on fire, blaming himself for wasting a good night to feel sorry for that white-eyed wolf, angrily said a word, and walked away.

"Sooner or later you will torture him to death!"

Back in the room, the little fat man's head drooped, but he still couldn't resist the drowsiness.The cloud in his heart cleared, Fang Jin covered his lips and smiled, and cleared his throat loudly.

"A hibiscus!"

Duan Xi woke up suddenly, squeezed his eyes, and seeing his sweetheart standing in front of him with a smile on his face, he couldn't stop being silly.

"why are you laughing?"

"Ah Jin...you're back..."

"nonsense!"

Duan Xi pulled Fang Jin's hand and shook it, "Then shall we go to bed?"

"No hurry, I have something for you."

"what?"

Fang Jin smiled, and took out a big red velvet box from his cuff, "Here."

Duan Xi's eyes lit up, "This is..."

"Don't you know if you look at it?"

Duan Xi carefully opened the box as if uncovering some sacred object.At that moment, he was stunned for a while, then sobbed for a while, and after a long time, he suddenly let out a "wow", and burst into tears like a dike bursting.

There is only a lock of hair inside, tied with a red string, Fang Jin's hair.

Fang Jin was taken aback by his reaction, "Why are you still crying? Do you like it or not?"

"I like... I like... Ajin... I... I really like... I like you..."

Fang Jin suppressed the corner of her eager mouth, "Put it away, I won't forgive you if you lose it!"

"En! En!" Duan Xi quickly responded, and walked around the room several times, and finally found a tin box out of nowhere. Fang Jin looked at the person squatting on the ground in amazement, "What is this?"

"From childhood to adulthood, everything you gave me is here."

Fang Jin was stunned for a moment, and looked over with her head. Most of the things inside were bought at the stalls in the market to fool the followers. Did this idiot keep it like a treasure for so many years?

"What are you doing with these? Do you want to take them into the coffin?"

It was a blunt joke, but Duan Xi nodded solemnly, "Yeah."

For some reason, somewhere in the apex of my heart seemed to itch.

Fang Jin sniffed, raised his leg and kicked his butt, "Hey, I gave you so many things, where's yours?"

Duan Xi stood up abruptly, and came over shyly, "Ah Jin, I...I'll shave my head for you..."

"Fool! What do I need a monk for?"

Duan Xi was foolishly happy, and moved closer, wrapping his hands around his waist, "Ah Jin, I want...to kiss you..."

Fang Jin's Adam's apple twitched, "You...you...you haven't...have never kissed..."

Damn, why are you stuttering!

Duan Xi smiled, gathered his courage, and covered his lips.

Fang Jin didn't tell Duan Xi that night that he could just throw these things away, and the only one who accompanied him into the coffin was himself.

After that, Ran Xiaoan spent nearly a year restoring Anlemen to its original state. After throwing the rest of the mess to Zhang Xiaoyou, he became a hands-off shopkeeper, disappeared every now and then, and took his wife all over the country.Together with his great achievements, the master of Anlemen has become a mysterious legend.

Life and death are in vain, and there will always be an end to eternity.The most precious thing in life is not the life itself, but the person in your heart who will never leave you no matter the streets and alleys, and is willing to walk side by side with you.

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