The door to the bedroom on the third floor was closed and it was very quiet, not a single sound could be heard.

No one knew when the sky had darkened, no one turned on the lights, and no one spoke. The living room on the first floor was immersed in dim silence.

Lanwan is a gorgeous and glorious place of wealth. The colorful lights flickering outside the window dimly shine in through the branches and leaves of the flower trees, giving people a sense of secludedness and confusion, as if they are in another world.

In the confusion, I can't tell whether it's hell? Heaven? Or in a dream?

Each of them is or was once a supremely respected overlord, and they should be considered to be in heaven, but their mood at the moment, or each of them's heart, is wandering in hell, suffering.

What is heaven and what is hell? Who can really tell it clearly in just one thought?

The difference between illusion and reality may be just a dream-like life. Some people are awake in the dream, trying to escape from the unsatisfactory dream, while some people are asleep outside the dream, nostalgic for the unattainable thing.

The wonderful illusion, is it Yefeiye?

All appearances are false!

Maybe none of this is real, but just an illusory dream? Everything that happened is just some empty delusion that never existed?

The smoke is sinking in the cold water, the gauze curtains are covered with moon shadows, the light mist is rolling, the shallow mountains are picturesque, and the drizzle is sparse in the courtyard. The clouds are wandering for entertainment, and I dream back to a bleak place at midnight, vaguely... What year is it? The blue bird outside the curtain is sad.

Lilac, Chu Yu can't be broken by dreams... Infinite tenderness, let down the spring night, silently detract from the beauty...

In an instant, flames shot up into the sky, and the raging fire snake swept everything in front of him crazily. The woman in his sight was caught in the burning flame, and her long hair and white dress were burned up in an instant.

Turned into ashes.

"Meng'er! Meng..." When Lan Tianxing was awakened by the biting burning pain, there was no fire, no flying ashes, and no disappearing figure in front of him. What burned him was not the hell fire rising from the sky, but his own.

Heartache.

His heart aches because of her in that dream. But who is she?

Those scenes that have been changing in front of you, those images that shuttle between hell and heaven, which ones are real and which ones are illusions?

He couldn't tell which ones were real stories that had happened and which ones were illusions created by the demonic obstacles in his mind.

This night was too long, so long that everyone was on the verge of heartbreak. But no one thought about leaving. No matter whether they were awake or asleep, how could they escape now that they had chosen to face it?

When the morning glow pierced the sea of ​​clouds, there was a dazzling bright color in the sky. When the sun penetrated the mist on the treetops and sprinkled the hall, the Rose King was awakened by the bright light and looked out the window. It was dawn!

Although Chen hour has not yet arrived, the sky is already bright.

Yu Ling kept looking in the direction upstairs, her heart hanging like that. This was how she spent the night.

Huatang has been leaning against the window and looking out at the scenery. In his eyes, there is no difference whether it is a long and miserable night or a bright and beautiful scenery.

That night, they got through it silently.

Kangran stood up from the wicker chair and tidied up his clothes a little, and then went up the stairs. Ji Lang stood at the corner of the stairs below without saying a word and looked at Kangran, neither saying anything to stop him nor making any move.

To stop him, he completely failed in his duty this time.

Kangran stood outside the bedroom door on the third floor as if he wanted to knock on the door. He raised his hand in the air and stopped. He couldn't help but sigh secretly, and then took it back hesitantly.

Ji Lang just raised his head and looked up. Even though the young master ordered him to guard the door, he did not stop Mr. Kang from going up because he was also eager to know what happened in the room. He was afraid of an accident and even wanted to rush in.

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Huatang walked past Ji Lang and stood behind Kang Ran, admonishing, "It's their own destiny, we... can only be outside spectators!".

Kangran looked back at him and asked, "Guests? If something... really happens to them, are we going to watch like this?".

"This is the case for a long time, and no one can change it!" Hua Tang replied, "If it is a destined outcome, you can only adapt to it. Forcible intervention will break the original balance and make the result even more unpredictable!".

Spectators? They are the kind of people who can only stand on the outside and watch the excitement, and are indifferent to the life and death of the people in the game. Can they put themselves in the perspective of 'spectators' and just watch?

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Not almost impossible, but absolutely impossible.

"Otherwise, what will happen?" Ji Lang quickly followed and asked, "We really can only wait, is there no other way?".

Huatang nodded, "Tianxing...Oh, Master Lan asked me to tell the third master, he said...if something happens to them...the Lan family will be entrusted to you, the third master...".

Ji Lang smiled without any surprise and did not argue. He turned around and looked at the Rose King who was still standing downstairs. They had an agreement that they would accompany Lan Tianxing to die and live in seclusion together. No matter life or death, this agreement would not change.

changed.

Therefore, he could only pretend that he didn't hear Lan Tianxing's request, and he would definitely not carry it out.

No matter what the outcome is, someone has to face it. No matter what the problem is, someone has to step in to solve it. Kang Ran raised his hand and wanted to push the door open. Even if he couldn't change Chen Meng's fate, at least he could use force to stop Lan Tianxing.

An act of self-sacrifice?

"Brother Kang!" Hua Tang grabbed his wrist and shook his head, "This is the result Tianxing wants, and we have no right to change it for him!".

"What does he want? The result he wants is to leave us alone to bear it? No..." Rose King suddenly rushed up the stairs and shouted, "Lan Tianxing, you still owe me, I want you all now

Come back, I don’t want to wait until the next life...".

"Sister Mei..." Hua Tang called her as if he wanted to stop her. Kang Ran and Ji Lang both took the initiative to retreat to both sides to give up their positions at the door. Rose King has a special status, so it may be most appropriate for her to step in to stir things up at this time.

of.

The door was unlocked, so Rose King easily opened it and stood at the door.

Ji Lang took a look behind the Rose King and then stepped back. He had seen what he wanted to know with his own eyes, and he could feel at ease.

Lan Tianxing half-knelt in front of the bed to comb Chen Meng's hair. A silvery mist lingered in the room, and there seemed to be a hint of warmth in the elegant orchid fragrance.

It was so cold to the bone before.

The dusty dream on the wedding bed under the gauze curtain is still sleeping as before, full of fragrance and as beautiful as a dream, as if nothing has happened.

Rose King stood at the door and asked in surprise, "Tianxing, are you...are you...ok?".

Lan Tianxing turned around and smiled, "Well...it's okay! She...is still asleep...".

She is still asleep! As long as she is still dreaming, he is there, and he will guard her dream until she wakes up...

Although the room is a little warmer and the room temperature should remain at more than ten degrees below zero, you can clearly feel that the temperature has increased.

Kang Ran couldn't help but look at Huatang, and Huatang nodded silently. Although they didn't say anything, they should have understood each other.

"Tian Xing, are you... okay?" Rose King asked anxiously again. She was afraid that Lan Tianxing would hurt herself to save Chen Meng.

"It's okay..." Lan Tianxing sighed softly, "I dreamed about 'girl'. Just now... maybe she helped us...".

"Girl? You mean... Blue Fox Chenmeng?" The Rose King couldn't help but look at Ji Lang. Hua Ruyu said that in order to break Yun Yu's seal, Blue Fox had already been wiped out when she turned the blood into a curse. How could she still be there?

Appear?

Lan Tianxing nodded, "It's her! She...has endured a lot for me, and I...seem to owe her too!".

"Reincarnation, the cycle of cause and effect, the reciprocity of heaven and man, it is impossible to say who owes whom..." Kang Ran advised, "Right and wrong will be decided in a hundred years!".

Lan Tianxing shook his head, tears seemed to flash in his eyes, "We are on different paths. Even if we meet, we would not be willing to endure it! She has endured so much suffering for me...".
Chapter completed!