"Come on, come over here. I have something to tell you." Chen Xu chuckled as he called him over. Leaning over his shoulders, he began chatting about some of the men's topics. "What do you think about my Lan Lan?"

"Lan Lan is a good girl. Why are you suddenly asking this?"

"Look, my Lan Lan is no longer young. It's about time to find a partner to marry, isn't it?" As the conversation progressed further, Wu Chen noticed the change in Tian Yun's expression. "Have you ever thought about marrying my sister?"

"Aren't you asking too directly?" Lai Lai gave two awkward chuckles. When it came to marrying Lan Lan, he really didn't think about it at all. He only loved Lan as though she was his younger sister, never once thinking about crossing the line and never having the feeling of liking her, "Actually, I've always seen Lan as my younger sister, so I won't marry her."

"Lan Lan, Lan Lan." The Island Master's voice came. Lan Lan, who just came back from the backyard, heard the reply from the heavens. She covered her mouth and ran away.

The Landsman, who knew about the bad things, looked at Chen Xu reproachfully, who said to him, "What are you standing there for? Hurry up and chase after them. "

"I'll go?" Tian Lai was stunned for a moment before pointing at himself and asking with a perplexed expression.

"My father is old and it is impossible for him to catch up to Lan Lan. "Aiya, my back hurts. I can't run anymore, hurry up and chase after him." Chen Xu pretended to have a backache and urged the heavens to chase after them.

In the end, they just walked from one to the other and disappeared around the corner.

At the seaside, boats were docked at the ferry crossing, and people were getting off the boats one after another. It was already late in the night. A bolt of lightning flashed across the horizon, and a loud boom resounded throughout the world.

The fragrant snow of the hundred li looked at the cloudy and uncertain weather, sighing. It seemed that a storm was about to arrive.

The fishermen started to pack up their nets and return home. The flustered Lan Lan ran to the seaside and shouted for a while. Then, without any prospects, she squatted down by the seaside and started to cry.

"You're a fool from the heavens, I hate you, wuwu …"

The sea breeze hit the waves, and after a few flashes of lightning, a cold rain fell from the heavy dark clouds. Heavy rain fell on the rolling sea, which was constantly washing away the rocks of the shallow bay. The raindrops fell on him like needles. The sea breeze covered up the wailing sounds and the rain covered the tears. Mist was just helpless like this as she sobbed under the gradually darkening sky.

A small oil-paper umbrella appeared above her head, shielding her from the rain. Lan Lan thought it was because of the sky. She raised her head happily, but the one who fell into her eyes was a woman. She was wearing a red dress, her long hair was tied up slightly, and she wore a half-veil. The wind blew against her veil, and Lan Lan could only vaguely see her picturesque appearance. She held out her hand to her, looking haughty and gentle.

Lan Lan stood up and pointed at a small temple not far away. That temple was built by fishermen to provide support for the sea goddess. It was also built to protect fishermen from the elements. The fragrant snow-covered hundred li of land carried an oil-paper umbrella, walking together with Lan Lan to avoid the rain.

Within the small temple, there was a simple offering on the altar. The flickering candle flame made it seem like a light yellow color. The statue of the deity of the sea was placed on the altar, covered in spiderwebs. However, the ground was still relatively clean. The two of them sat on the ground, waiting for the rain to stop.

Lan Lan explained the reason why she went to the seaside to cry. The woman smiled but didn't say anything, she seemed to be listening, she didn't seem to be listening. She stared out at the rain and thought of a long time ago.

She had been in a temple like this with that man, and that elegant man had taken drugs to heal her. A rain had trapped them there. People say that life is like a play, but you and I, we are too deeply involved in the play.

If we start over and get to know each other in a different way, will we end up differently?

"This jade pendant …" Lan Lan accidentally saw the jade pendant on the girl's waist and curiously extended her hand, wanting to touch it.

Outside of the temple, Tian Lai's voice called out to Lan Lan. Lan Lan looked outside, and when she regained her senses, there was only an oil-paper umbrella left in the temple.

"Lan Lan, where are you?" "Mist …"

When he saw the temple, he ran in through the rain.

After putting away the oil-paper umbrella, Mist stared blankly at the sweaty sky. A moment ago, the red-dressed lady who was chatting with her had disappeared into thin air.

"Why did you chase me over if you don't like me? "Go, go."

"Your brother and father are still worried about you, it's my fault. Don't be angry, alright? Shall we go home? "

"Ha Qiu." A gust of wind blew in, and Lan Lan, who was soaked to the skin, couldn't help but shiver.

If it was enough crying, then it was more than enough. If he was really sick, then it wouldn't be worth it. Lan Lan rolled her eyes and asked the heavens to turn around in a petty manner. When she turned around, she suddenly jumped onto his back and hugged his neck willfully.

"Carry me."

"Alright, alright, alright. I'll carry you." The two walked into the rain with Lan Lan on their back and Lan holding the oil-paper umbrella.

Rain drizzled down, falling into the muslin palace.

In the large bedroom, the red gauze was ethereal, and the fragrance was very enchanting.

On the bed, charming chuckles could be heard.

Like the moon, An Yan Mo's face was blushing red. She was lying on top of a man, and a red veil lightly covered her back. Her fair skin was faintly discernible under the red veil.

"You came to my place. Aren't you afraid that your little lover will be jealous?" An Yan Mo teased.

"Her injury is not yet healed." Lu Shaoheng hugged An Yama by her side, carelessly lifted the loose hair on her shoulders, and kissed her neck.

"It seems that you also care a lot about that cliff. Previously, in the Sky Prison, you didn't let me kill her, and now that she wants to kill herself, you aren't letting her die. I think you like her. " The smell of vinegar was spreading in the air. The bed covered in red gauze trembled slightly.

"You're the only one who'll be jealous about this." Lu Shaoheng didn't smile at all. He wrapped himself in his robe, lifted the curtain and got off the bed, then walked straight to the tea table and started drinking alone.

"If I wasn't jealous, you would probably end up alone in the Celestial Prison for the rest of your life." No matter how she looked at it, she did not seem like the monarch of a country. She looked at the man at the tea table and said, "You never come to the Three Treasures Palace for no reason. Why have you come looking for me?"

"Didn't you send someone to follow the sweet snow just to lure me here? Now that I'm here, do you have nothing else to say? " Lu Shaoheng put down his teacup and glanced at An Yan Mo.

"If I was not the king of the Heavenly Imperial Kingdom, and if you had never met Mo Juexue before, would you have married me?"

"Why do you ask if you know the answer?" Lu Shaoheng sneered, and when he met her gaze, he smiled without warmth or warmth.

"I know you do, but unfortunately, I don't like to fight over a man with a woman from the harem. I'm not stupid enough to give up my country for you. "I like being free and unfettered. I make my own decisions, and for my purposes, I can do anything I want." An Yan walked down the bed and sat on Lu Shaoheng's thigh. She looked at him and sneered, "Love is the only one, but there's no one in your world. You don't understand love, you don't understand it all the time … "

"I don't need you to lecture me." Lu Shaoheng cast a sidelong glance with his phoenix eyes, which was filled with an inviolable sternness.

"Shao Heng, if you kill someone between me and you kill that person, who would you kill?" An Yan Mo asked, looking at an unknown direction with a faint smile.

Lu Shaoheng remained silent.

"You will kill me because I am the greatest threat to you." An Yama laughed bitterly as he said to himself, "What a cruel reality."

Lu Shaoheng frowned, looked at An Yan Mo and said, "I have feelings for you, so I won't kill you. She has feelings for me, and I will not kill her. I love sweet snow, so I won't kill her. "

Lu Shaoheng stood up. At the same time, An Yan also stood up from his lap and stood beside him, watching as he tidied up his clothes, turned around, and left An Yan Mo's palace.

"Shao Heng, life sometimes has to come to an end. There's no need to force your way through life." An Yan sighed as she spoke to the figure of her back.

"Since there's no time in life, we can only snatch it away." Lu Shaoheng stopped at the doorstep and turned around to glance at An Yan Mo.

Lu Shaoheng, who was guarding the complex, came out of An Yan Mo's bedroom to see him off.

The sound of laughter reverberated within the palace, causing one's heart to ache for it.

Lu Shaoheng, you made me unable to love others, but you refused to stay by my side. Do you know that my heart also hurts? Do you know that even in the dead of night, I would still be inexplicably cold? I said I didn't need you to accompany me. I said I could have a good life without you. I said we were finished, so you really abandoned me.

Do you know that if you dare to marry me, I'll marry you? But why didn't you even ask? Why not cherish my feelings for you? Lu Shaoheng, you have so many feelings, yet you are also so heartless …

The girl who had followed Lu Shaoheng all the way to the palace door suddenly raised her sword and intercepted Lu Shaoheng.

Lu Shao on his horse cast a sidelong glance at him, "What are you doing?"

"If you do not love Yama Mo, please never appear in front of her again. I don't want to see her look so sad for you. I don't want you to leave. I'll see her laugh and cry. I don't want to see her dancing alone. If you don't know anything about love, please, let her go. " "If you had known what had happened in those years in the Kingdom of Heaven, you wouldn't have done this to her. "If you knew how she got here by herself, you wouldn't be so cruel …"

"The past is already in the past, there's no meaning. Take good care of her, I'm leaving now." Lu Shaoheng was disdainful of such nonsense. He pulled on the reins and prepared to leave.

"Ungrateful!" Eucalyptus shouted at Lu Shaoheng's back, causing him to stop in his tracks.

"Although An Yan Mo has repeatedly told me not to tell you, you must know the truth." "I don't want to hurt An Yan Mo again!"