Chapter two hundred and eight
Huatang stopped as soon as he arrived at the door. He was afraid that Lan Tianxing would lose control and do irrational and extreme behavior in a hurry. If things really changed in Chen Meng, Lan Tianxing might go to extremes because of his infatuation with her.
Very sexual.
Although he was also infatuated with Chen Meng and would do anything for her, he had never thought of committing suicide for her. It was not that he was afraid of death and did not dare to do it, but that he knew that he was not qualified.
"It's okay..." Kang Ran just looked outside the door and looked into the room a few times. When he turned around, he reminded, "Master, let's go have a drink! At least there is good news, let's celebrate...".
No one knows whether this good news is true or whether it can make Chen Meng get better, but before the final result comes, we still have to maintain a positive and optimistic attitude. This is the real way.
Senior Brother Zhang stood in the hall on the first floor and did not follow him curiously. If it was good news, someone would naturally tell him. If it was bad news, he had no ability to change the outcome. He had already tried his best.
Cuiyan had already placed wine in the living room according to the young master's previous instructions. Senior Brother Zhang took the cup and drank it in one gulp without any courtesy. Even though he was a great master in the art before, after all, his age is not forgiving, and Kang Ran
Compared with the real younger generation like Huatang, this fake post-80s generation is just holding on and refusing to admit defeat.
Seeing that Kang Ran and Hua Tang had gone out, Rose King deliberately patted Leng Xuan on the shoulder but looked at Yu Ling and reminded, "Master Xuan, since Madam is fine, let's leave them alone for a while. Let's go out."
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"Ah? Oh... ok!" Leng Xuan stood up and walked out knowingly. Although Yu Ling still wanted to confirm whether Chen Meng was really safe and sound, she couldn't pretend not to hear the Rose King's obvious reminder.
However, the hidden worry in her heart still existed.
She always feels that things are not that simple. Even if Xiaoyue is familiar with Buddhism, understands the principle of cause and effect cycle, and knows some secrets of the past, she is still a mortal after all. She wants to compete with those 'things' that only exist in legends or dreams.
, it seems that it is still too powerful and weak.
When Lan Tianxing heard the sound of Rose King closing the door and knew that they had all exited, he hurriedly leaned down and kissed Chen Meng's cheek. He had been suffering from extreme worry and panic in the past few days. On the surface,
I had to work hard to maintain the royal demeanor that the eldest young master of the Lan family should have, but now I suddenly relaxed and felt that I couldn't stand it any longer.
"Meng'er, dear wife, you are finally back..." Tian Xing held her hand and put it against his face and smiled, "I have been sleeping for a long time, wake up soon, okay? Let me marry you into the Lan family as soon as possible.
, let’s have another son, shall we?”.
Chenmeng was sleeping deeply. Not only could he not hear the loving words spoken by his lover around him, but he seemed not to wake up for a while.
"Okay, sleep a little longer..." Tian Xing leaned next to her and closed his eyes, smiling softly, "I will stay with you. When you wake up, the first person you see will be me. I am you.
of…".
It seems that the wind is blowing by me, the wind is very warm, and the fragrance of flowers is floating in the wind. It is not as light and elegant as peach blossoms or apricot blossoms, nor as strong and fragrant as lilies and gardenias. The fragrance is very familiar and seems to be lingering all the time.
Staying beside him for a long time was impossible to ignore.
"Sister, I know it's you!" Lan Tianxing brushed away the fog covering his eyes and said with a wry smile, "If you have anything to say, just tell me. I still have to be with Meng'er. She will be sad if she wakes up and can't see me.
,please don’t waste my time, okay?”.
The fragrance in the wind became stronger and stronger, but no one appeared or answered him.
The mist surging around him seemed to have color in front of his eyes. It kept swirling around him and seemed to be very attached to him. Lan Tianxing stood in the mist and looked around blankly. It seemed that he had entered it unknowingly.
It creates an unknown and illusory world, making people confused about their thoughts and directions.
The aroma that came with the wind became more and more intense. Lan Tianxing could only walk in the direction of the aroma. The rosy red mist made him feel a little familiar, but also a little like an illusion from another life.
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If you get closer, you can see a rose. In the vague mist, you can see the branches stretching upwards and wrapping around. You can't see the end at a glance. No wonder there is such a rich fragrance, because this rose can no longer be said to be a rose.
A rose, but a tree.
A huge rose tree!
It is the flowering season, and the trees are full of flowers, colorful, green branches, green leaves, light colors, and beautiful.
You can guess without asking that such a huge and luxuriant flower tree is by no means an ordinary plant. It should be the original form of a flower fairy who is practicing and has a lot of knowledge, right?
"Sister Mei, this...can't be you, right?" Lan Tianxing asked teasingly while standing under the tree. This flower tree looked really consistent with the domineering title of 'Rose King'.
There is only the fragrance of flowers in the wind. The strong fragrance of flowers makes people feel intoxicated unconsciously. There is floating rose red mist all around. It is hard to see the road and cannot tell the direction. It seems so misty.
It's like falling into another unknown world.
The flowers and trees are swaying in the wind, and in the fragrant mist, you can vaguely see a tall and gorgeous palace gate hidden among the swaying branches and leaves. The lintel inlaid with gold and jade looks very luxurious, but the palace gate is closed and unattended, and it seems to be abandoned.
Looks like a long time.
"This is... this palace gate... it seems..." Tian Xing took a few steps closer to take a closer look. He suddenly felt that this scene seemed very familiar, as if he had just seen it not long ago, but the picture he saw was too blurry and incomplete.
Sure.
The best way is to find someone who can be sure and ask. It is much more practical than just sitting here and making random guesses. So Tian Xing asked politely, "Sister, Sister Mei, where is this place?"
, Where does that palace gate lead to? Sister, can you tell me, or... can you help me show the way?"
Lan Tianxing tried to communicate with the rose tree. What if a magnificent beauty could be transformed from the petals?
Only the strong fragrance remained in the wind, but no one answered him, nor did a beautiful woman appear to guide him as he wished. It was so silent that there was no sound.
"Sister Mei! Eldest wife..." Lan Tianxing asked again, "Sister, don't be silent. You can show me the way. Meng'er is still waiting for me. She will be sad when she wakes up and can't see me.
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A bunch of soft branches stretched out quietly against his arm and slowly wrapped around his wrist. When Tian Xing felt pain, he hurriedly looked down and found that his left wrist had been scratched at some point.
He was injured, and the wound was still bleeding. The bunch of branches wrapped around his wrist was tightening little by little, as if it was sucking blood?
Tian Xing tried to break away with a flick of his wrist, but the bunch of branches, although soft, was very tough and he couldn't shake it off after several attempts. Lan Tianxing's right hand slid directly to his waist to pull out the dagger handle inserted in his belt.
The branches are cut off. Although the surrounding scene seems very mysterious and weird, it is still very easy to deal with such a thing.
As soon as Tian Xing grasped the handle of the knife, he couldn't help but froze. The high-ranking disciples of the Lan family would always hide a short sharp weapon for self-defense, but what he was holding now was no longer one that could be hidden in his belt.
A dagger, but a sword. A three-foot-long sword with a simple and elegant appearance that looks like a cultural relic!
"Huh?" After Lan Tianxing was stunned for a moment, he looked down at the attire he was wearing and was even more surprised. It was no longer the shirt and trousers he had worn before, but the battle robe of an ancient general.
A dream? Or... time travel?
After Tian Xing was stunned for a few seconds with the sword in his hand, he held the sword in his hand and slashed straight at the bunch of branches. Don't pay attention to the plots for which you can't think of answers for the moment. Solving the problems at hand is the most urgent task.
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"General, stop!" The bunch of branches quickly bounced off Tianxing's wrist. Someone exclaimed, and a soft and frightened woman's voice came faintly from among the flowers and trees, "I am not a demon, I am a worshipper."
The Master of Dreams’ orders are waiting here for the General!”.
"Master of Dreams?" Tian Xing felt a little distressed when he heard that. He seemed to know who it was, but at this time he seemed to be unable to remember it. There was only a vague image of that memory in his heart. If there was something like nothing,
Can't see clearly and can't get rid of it.
"That's right! She ordered me to wait here. If the general arrives unexpectedly...please return quickly!" The vague voice said again, "The master said that the past has passed by, whether it is a dream or an illusion, it seems like yesterday.
"Liu, the general has his own unresolved fate, so let's start over by following the fate of this life..."
Lan Tianxing held the sword in his hand, although he did not cut off the branch, but he smiled faintly, "I can handle my own affairs! It doesn't matter whether you are a devil or a monster, but you just sucked my blood, so you owe me something.
Chapter completed!