Yilan

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The two sons and daughters of the Shang family were not careless people in the first place.

Crowds are rushing towards the river, in order to get close to the fireworks and to set off river lanterns.

In any case, beautiful things are always more worthy of people's belief.

It was already the river bank, and was about to turn around to greet Shang Zhichun to watch the river lantern, but Lan Yuyan suddenly froze.

Someone was calling her, and it was nothing but "Lan Yurou".

The voice should also be the most familiar one.

Lan Yuyan turned her head stiffly, her movements slowed down a little bit, as if she was worried about waking up from a dream.

Just a moment's distraction, the elbow on the other side of the lamp was bumped by someone, Lan Yuyan's thoughts were unstable again, she staggered suddenly, loosened her hand, and the lamp just fell into the river , slowly drifting away from the shore with the current.

Lan Yuyan was a little dazed, and then turned her head abruptly—there was no familiar person in the direction where the voice came from, but the lights were dim, and the shadows of the nearby lights were flickering, but it was just a place where faces could not be seen clearly. people.

"Are you OK."

Someone helped her up, it was Shang Zhichun.

Lan Yuyan shook her head, but didn't want to speak much. Shang Zhichun also understood what she meant, and heaved a sigh of relief: "You scared me to death."

Lan Yuyan felt a little guilty for no reason, remembering that the lamp was off, she whispered: "I didn't hold the lamp firmly."

Shang knew how Chun would care about this, he just said: "If the lamp is gone, you can buy it again, as long as there are people around."

If there is no one left, where will she cry?

Shang Zhichun was still thinking about buying another lamp for Lan Yuyan, and was about to ask Lan Yuyan what she liked, but when she looked up, Lan Yuyan's face was startled, and she said in surprise, "What's wrong with you? It doesn't matter if the lamp is off. , just buy another one..."

Lan Yuyan shook her head: "Zhichun, I'm tired and want to go back and rest."

After a pause, he added: "I'll just go back by myself, you can continue playing."

"sorry."

Shang Zhichun told her that this attitude made her a little confused, and said in his heart that he might not be emotional.

It's just that this is Lan Yuyan's own decision, and she is not easy to interfere.

Lan Yuyan didn't want people to follow her, she couldn't force her to follow her, since she could hold such a lantern festival during the Lantern Festival, she was naturally prepared so she wouldn't worry about messy people coming in, and the inn was set up before Shang Tingxue Well, Lan Yuyan is alone, so there is no need to worry about anything.

Knowing that Chun was knowledgeable and interesting, he didn't stop Lan Yuyan, he only planned to go back sooner, and still wanted to bring some interesting things to Lan Yuyan, to see if he could make people happy.

Inexplicably disturbing people's interest, Lan Yuyan was actually very sorry, but she couldn't explain why, at that moment, she felt as if she was about to suffocate, watching everyone around her talking and laughing at Yan Yan was so dazzling.

She just wanted to find a quiet corner, alone, to calm down.

I went to the inn in the afternoon when I put things and changed clothes, and the room was also a single one.Lan Yuyan walked in and lit the lamp with the light from the window, only to realize later that she was still holding the sugar painting in her hand.

Because of the cold weather, the sugar painting didn't even melt. The girl on the stick lowered her brows and smiled slightly, with a gentle demeanor, completely different from her who suddenly went crazy.

Lan Yuyan was dejected, she just stuck the sugar painting between the desks, walked to the window by herself, looked at the fish-like lights outside, feeling annoyed again.

What is all this?

Before he finished his annoyance, he was shocked again, and there was a chill on his neck, and he didn't know what kind of sharp weapon it was.

Just now he was in such a turmoil that he didn't realize that there was someone in the room.

A faint female voice sounded in my ears, with an unexpected familiarity: "The green eaves are raining in the middle of the night, and the old man has not come."

"Lan Yuyan, you lied to me."

Lan Yuyan turned her head suddenly, and the scimitar that was too late to withdraw drew a line of blood on her neck.

But she didn't seem to feel the pain, and just stared at the calm but slightly red eyes of the knife-wielding man in a daze.

Lan Tian looked at her with a cruelty that she had never seen before: "Lan Yuyan, I was incompetent at the beginning, now I might as well see if I can keep you with the knife in my hand!"

Lan Yurou's pupils shrank suddenly, and her sense of crisis made her subconsciously dodge to the side, and when she turned her head, she met Lan Tian's eyes with unknown meaning and the cold light on the pair of scimitars.

The author has something to say: I took a deep breath, and I want to write until the reunion!

Then I got stuck =_=

Don't worry, no one can die.

Thank you for being here, good night~

Chapter 43

Seeing the light of the sword approaching, Lan Yuyan never expected that Lan Tian would strike directly without saying a word. She was anxious at the moment, whether there was anything in her hand that could resist it, even if she had the courage and skill to snatch the blade with bare hands, she didn't take it off directly. Losing Lan Tian's grasp of weapons - trapped in the palace for these years, even if he dare not slacken his martial arts, he can't compare with Lan Tian who has practiced diligently.

Besides, Lan Tian's talent was never just for fun. Although Lan Tian was proud to a childish level in the past, she did have the capital to be proud, otherwise she wouldn't have said that she didn't even look down on Lan Yurou ----It is precisely because I have it that I am not superstitious that talent determines everything.

What's more, Lan Yuyan really didn't want to fight with Lan Tian, ​​so she could only dodge at the moment, and occasionally had to take advantage of the time when she breathed a sigh of relief. After a while, she directly asked Lan Tian to come to the corner, and stepped Then, from the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of the light of the knife, and there was a blunt sound in his ear, and the handle of the machete hit Lan Tian on the bed.

Lan Tian looked down at her from a high position, one hand was pressed on the bed with the knife across it, the other hand was loosened, and the other knife was re-adjusted, placed on the side of her neck, but avoided some distance.

Lan Yu started with rouge, she didn't really want to meet Lan Tian's eyes in such a situation.

Lan Tian spoke, "Lan Yurou."

"I'll use this knife and leave you alone, okay?"

The tone is flat and nonchalant.

And how can this be something a normal person can say?

Lan Yuyan suddenly looked at Lan Tian, ​​but she was caught off guard by a drop of water hitting her right. Ding Qing saw that Lan Tian's eyes were already filled with mist, and she was about to drop it one after another.

All of a sudden, Lan Yuyan was completely panicked.

It was Lan Tian who started to fight when they met, it was Lan Tian who held her here, and it was Lan Tian who was crying now. As for what Lan Tian was thinking, she really didn't know anything, and she didn't even know how to comfort her. What started to appease.

Lan Tian did not say hello to this emotional change at all, but at this moment, Lan Yuyan hadn't figured out why, Lan Tian got up again, drew the knife into its sheath, wiped his face suddenly, and turned around in embarrassment. , but froze when he saw something.

It's a sugar painting on the table.

Lan Tian froze for a moment, and finally turned around slowly, Lan Yuyan subconsciously made a defensive gesture, for fear that Lan Tian would go crazy again.

But this precaution fell into Lan Tian's eyes, and it became another meaning.

She bowed her head: "I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean to disturb you."

"I'm leaving now, don't be angry with me, okay?"

The words were clearly telling Lan Yuyan not to be angry, but she didn't even wait for the ending, she wanted to leave the room.

There was a commotion for no reason, how could Lan Yuyan let her go like this?

She stepped forward and grabbed Lan Tian's wrist directly. Lan Tian struggled subconsciously, but he couldn't break free.

And Lan Yuyan's blurted call was unexpectedly tinged with a bit of sternness: "Lan Tian!"

Lan Yuyan took a deep breath: "Even if you want to leave, you should speak clearly!"

Lan Tian suddenly turned her head, the paranoia in her eyes had already faded away, leaving only the color of water that couldn't be concealed, and the panic that became more and more obvious under the color of water.

Obviously flustered, like smashing mother's favorite jade hairpin doll.