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Being young and frivolous is the most naive, after a long time of lust, the two made a promise for this life.

"Romei, are you willing to accompany me to help the world?"

"You want me to run away with you?"

"It's not about escaping, it's about going far away. Just you and me, wherever we go together, we will go to see a doctor."

"I……"

"Ruomei, I won't force you to make any decisions now. After I leave tomorrow morning, I will wait for you at the south ferry of Linhuai City every three days. If you make up your mind, we will go together. The rivers and lakes are so big. There will be a place for you and me."

Miss Lan spoke enthusiastically, and the beautiful scenery of the rivers and lakes she depicted was the world that Xu Ruomei had always yearned for.

"Yeah." Xu Ruomei snuggled into her arms, a sweet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she closed her eyes safely, as if she had seen the joy and happiness of every day in the future, and she murmured, "Lan, I won't keep you waiting for too long..."

Girl Lan smiled and hugged her tightly. She looked at the pair of lotus flowers embroidered on the bed curtain, and smiled, "Romei, no matter how long, I will wait for you."

With this sentence, Miss Lan never expected that what she was waiting for was the news of the engagement between Xu Ruomei and Shang Dongru, the young master of Lingshu Academy.

That night, Miss Lan, who wanted to ask why, quietly left the Gu Doctor Valley.

"Senior Sister Lan, where are you going?" Ah Zhu called Miss Lan at the entrance of the valley, "If you step out of Gu Doctor Valley tonight, Master will definitely regard you as a traitor, do you know how many ways Master has to clean up the family! "

Miss Lan shook her head and said anxiously: "Get out of the way! I must ask Ruomei tonight why she is engaged to Shang Dongru?!"

"Ruomei? But Xu Ruomei, Miss Xu's family?" Azhu opened her arms, blocking her way, "No, I won't let you see that vixen, I don't want you to be... "

"Without her, my life would be worse than death!" Miss Lan gritted her teeth and felt a chilly wind blowing from her vest. She turned her head in a panic, only to find that the ghostly master had been standing behind her for a long time. .

"Life is better than death? Hehe, Alan, who gave you a life that would be better than death? You have the courage to give up even Master!" The ghostly Master shouted angrily.

Miss Lan suddenly fell to her knees on the ground, kowtowed in tears, "Master, please let Lan'er be fulfilled, I just want to ask you something clear! Please, let me go! Please! Please!"

The master looked coldly at her knocking on the ground again and again, her beautiful forehead gradually turned into a bloody mess, he couldn't help trembling with his hands clenched tightly on Mu Zhang, and suddenly sternly shouted, "Enough!"

"Master, please let Senior Sister Lan go!" Azhu hurriedly knelt down between Miss Lan and Master, "Master, please!"

The master sighed deeply, and said in a deep voice: "Alan, you are a rare medical talent in my line of Gu doctors in ten years, so the master will give you a chance."

Miss Lan wept with joy, nodded and said, "Thank you, Master!"

"Don't thank me first, Master just wants to make a bet with you." Master's voice was still cold, "We Miaojiang people are mostly straight-hearted and don't have so many crooked thoughts, but those people in Linhuai are different. .Master believes that you were only fascinated by ghosts for a while. If that person is not worthy of your sincerity, I want you to stay in the valley for the rest of your life, so that you can study the art of Gu medicine and pass on my mantle."

"What if she's worth it?" Miss Lan couldn't help asking.

"If it's worth it, go and go, and I'll treat it as if I didn't accept you as an apprentice." After the master said solemnly, he looked at A Zhu, "A Zhu, you can bear witness that the master is not an unreasonable villain."

"En!" Ah Zhu nodded violently, in this world, no one can love Senior Sister more than her.

Miss Lan quickly stood up from the ground, gratefully said: "Then...Master, I'm leaving!"

"Go." Master finished speaking calmly, then glanced at A Zhu, "You stay here."

"Master, I want to talk to Senior Sister..."

"Even you don't listen to Master's words?"

"I can not……"

"Alan, let's go!"

"Ok!"

Seeing Miss Lan running away without looking back, Ah Zhu's heart felt like an ant biting her. She looked back at Master unwillingly, "Master, you just let Senior Sister go away like this? I'm afraid she won't come back..."

"It depends on people's efforts. How can I let the person who inherits the mantle I fancy let her go like this?" The master suddenly laughed coldly, "Azhu, come and help me with something..."

"Yes!"

The place Miss Lan went directly to was Xu's Mansion, she stared blankly at the newly hung red lanterns in Xu's Mansion, feeling sour in her heart and eyes.

Now the outside of Xu's mansion are full of servants who are rushing in and out, it is really reckless for her to disturb her so hastily.

So Miss Lan chose to believe that Xu Ruomei would come to the appointment, so she quietly came to the ferry in the south of the city, waiting every night was so heartbreaking.

Night after night, night after night, until two months later, the night before Xu Ruomei's marriage, she thought, if she still didn't come this night, then even if it was a kidnapping tomorrow, she would rush to her and ask her personally , why break the promise?

Fortunately, it finally came to her.

Unfortunately, the person is still the same person, but the heart is no longer that heart.

"Lan." Still calling softly, she carried a small lamp and walked to the ferry alone.

The night wind was blowing, the river was flowing quietly, everything was quiet, and there was only her and her at the huge ferry.

"You're finally here, I knew it, you won't lie to me!" Miss Lan was surprised and happy, her heart that had been hanging for many days finally settled down, she held her hand, and hugged her tightly. In her arms, she sniffed the faint plum fragrance on her body, "Don't say anything, I'll take you away, Ruomei!"

"I...can't go with you..." Xu Ruomei suddenly pushed her shoulder, took a step back abruptly, not daring to look at her again, "I...I...I...must marry Dongru..."

"What did you call him?"

"East……"

Xu Ruomei bit her lower lip tightly, but after all she didn't dare to say the name again, she turned her back, took a breath, and said, "You are a Gu doctor, you are an evil way, but I learned the right way , you and I are people on different paths, so...you forget...forget about me..."

"Ruomei!" Miss Lan took her hand, not daring to take it lightly, for fear of losing her completely, and for fear of hurting her because of her uncontrollable hatred, "Don't go, please!" ..." Her voice was extremely hoarse, and the vibrato in her voice was so helpless and desperate, "Didn't we agree? We want...to help the world together...to be happy..."

"That... is your world... I... can't go in..." Xu Ruomei pulled out her hand, choked with sobs, "You have your way to go, let... let me go."

"like……"

"orchid……"

Xu Ruomei finally endured those words, and without looking back, she walked quickly away with a small lamp in her hand, and finally disappeared from Miss Lan's sight.

"Why is this happening? Why... why... Ruomei... Ruomei... Ruomei..." Miss Lan suddenly slumped on the wooden board of the ferry and kept beating her head, "Why did you treat me like this? Why did you treat me like this? Treat me like this? Why..." She wanted to cry, but found that even crying now was an extravagant hope.

Thousands of pains are coming, so what if you are not reconciled?So what if you can't ask for it?

The heart has changed, the love has passed away.

What about hate?She finally couldn't make a move to take her life?what about loveShe also couldn't hold her tightly in her arms and take her with her to help the world.

"Senior Sister Lan..." Ah Zhu came out from the dark silently, squatted behind her, wrapped her body tenderly, and said affectionately, "She doesn't want you... you and me... With me... let's go back to the Gu Medicine Valley... shall we? Master is still waiting for us to go back..."

"It hurts... My heart hurts... It hurts... It seems like a knife has been stuck there... I can't stop twisting..." Miss Lan choked up, tears welled into her eyes, but they still couldn't flow come out.

"It will be fine... it will be fine... senior sister..."

It's not going to be okay, everything is not going to be okay.

Only...pretend everything can be forgotten...everything never happened...everything...was a dream...

To ordinary people, ten years may be fleeting, but to Miss Lan, only she knows how long it has passed.

Junior Sister Azhu was forcibly picked up by her family, and her master passed away. She changed from Miss Lan ten years ago to Mr. Lan today. She traveled northward in the carriage of a distinguished guest from Baling City, whom Master had always been friends with, and felt The coolness is getting stronger and stronger.

"It's snowing..." The coachman said from outside the carriage, "Mr. Lan, our Baling is much colder than Linhuai. If you don't have enough clothes, you can buy some new clothes in the town ahead to keep out the cold, as the Prime Minister ordered. Yes, you can't feel wronged, sir."

"I'm used to the cold." With a silver mask on her face and a black cloak, she huddled by the car window. She lifted the curtains and looked at the falling snow outside.

Snow, it turns out to be so beautiful, but also so cold.

It is often heard that after the night snow, there will be plum blossoms smelling like a scent.

What about her?

Can you smell the long-lost fragrance of plum blossoms again in this life?

"In the west of Baling City, there is a place called Lingshuyuan?"

"Yes, sir."

"Before I go to the Prime Minister's Mansion, I want to take a look outside the courtyard."

"Yes, sir."

When the carriage stopped in the western suburbs of Baling City, Mr. Lan slowly got off the carriage. She looked at the sky full of snow and took a deep breath.

Cold...but there is a faint fragrance of plum blossoms.

Mr. Lan wrapped his cloak tightly and walked up the mountain road slowly.

The coachman reminded, "Sir, come down as you please, Mr. Xiang is still waiting for you."

"Well, I'll come back after I go to see the plum blossoms, just to take a look." Mr. Lan looked at the vast snowy road, his eyes turned red, and he thought to himself: "Ten years, Ruomei, are you all right?"

The author has something to say: These past events are the eternal pain in Mr. Lan's heart. As for the unwritten truth of this story, it will be unfolded one by one in the next episode.