[Xiyao] How did you live a dream in the past

The night is as thick as ink, and all the ghosts and ghosts have been hidden, with different expressions, only the rustling of the weeds being scraped by the corner of the clothes is still making a sound.

The beating heartbeat calmed down, Lan Xichen's tense nerves were slightly relieved, and his mind became clear.

He actually left with this person...

Although this was the best decision, he really left with this person, whom he was not familiar with at all... It seemed that there was not much hesitation...

In the pitch-black surroundings, Lan Xichen couldn't see Meng Yao's expression clearly, but the person Xi Le had a keen hearing, and he could hear that this person's footsteps were firm.

Threatened by the cracked ice on his neck, this man is not without a little bit of fear, but he still firmly leads himself to walk...

"I, can I trust you?" Lan Xichen took a step forward, lowered his head to the man's ear, and asked softly.

Too bad, the vision started to blur again... Lan Xichen knew that it was the effect of exhaustion.

The ancestor of the Lan family was a monk, but the Lan family did not have a rule against killing, and Lan Xichen was able to earn the title of "Zewu Lord", because he did not have a life in his hands.

Facing such a situation, the most appropriate way for a ruthless and safe person is to kill the stranger immediately, and then use the remaining spiritual power to disguise himself, and will never give his life to others.

But Lan Xichen didn't take any action, he didn't even move this kind of thought, he just asked again in an almost childish and ridiculous way:

"I can, trust you..."

The man stopped in his footsteps and said in a deep voice, "Yes."

"it is good……"

A low-pitched answer floated out of Lan Xichen's mouth, and was scattered in the wind soundlessly, until he finally passed out.

Meng Yao immediately hugged the person behind her.With the warm body in his arms, the expression on his face was complicated.

After some inquiring and deduction, he waited here for Zewu Jun who was hunted down, and he really planned to save Lan Xichen.

Now that the Wen family is running rampant, although the arrogance is domineering, the Taoist family has accumulated grievances for a long time, and there will be a day when it will explode, and the Lan family has a profound heritage and a large number of talents, and it will definitely become a family with outstanding leaders. The future head of Yu Lan's family will definitely get a lot of help in the future.

But Lan Xichen's reaction was beyond Meng Yao's expectation.

He had prepared all kinds of countermeasures—when the cracked ice hit him, he didn't panic, but used a look of fear to cover up his defenses.

However, from the beginning to the end, except for the moment he just appeared, Lan Xichen did not show any killing intent along the way.but...

"I, can I trust you..."

The feeling of the faint air passing by my ears is still clear and vivid.

He should have laughed at Lan Xichen, under such circumstances, who would dare to say "You can't trust me".

But Meng Yao didn't.

He just carefully picked up Lan Xichen and walked towards the safe cave very resolutely.

Mr. Zewu, perhaps it is because you are the gentle and refined Mr. Zewu that you have such a reaction.

But Meng Yao tentatively thinks that this is Lan Xichen's only reaction to Meng Yao.

Just because it was Meng Yao...

Therefore, Meng Yao swears with her life here, you can trust me, Meng Yao will never harm Lan Xichen.

The night rain was hazy, and water droplets slid down Meng Yao's cheeks into his collar, and he couldn't help tightening his arms holding Lan Xichen.

Suddenly, he remembered the conversation he had never understood when he was lying on his mother's lap when he was a child——

"Mother, why are you obsessed with father? Aunt Si always said that father is a bad person, and he doesn't come to see us..."

"Oh, my mother also asked your father at the beginning, 'Why do you only fall in love with me among so many women who have died in fireworks?'. Your father said: 'Because you are Meng Shi.' No matter the truth or falsehood, I believe it. It's..."

Whether it's a play on the spot or self-imagining, that's all, admit it...