"The smoke sinks into the cold water, the gauze curtains cover the moonlight, the light mist rolls in, the shallow mountains are picturesque, and the courtyard is sparsely drizzled.

Wandering in the clouds for no fixed pastime, I dreamed of returning to a desolate place at midnight. I wonder what year it is?

There are bluebirds outside the curtain, and lilacs are knotted with sorrow, and it’s hard to stop the rain from dreaming..."

There seemed to be singing lingering vaguely in my ears, intermittently, vaguely and lingering. Chen Meng looked blankly in the direction of the singing, and saw only a chaotic gray-white fog in front of him.

Nothing else can be seen.

She had dreamed of a similar scene before, it was dim and dark as if she had fallen into an endless abyss. But how could there be such poetic, lingering and beautiful singing in the abyss?

She tried to take a few more steps forward to hear it clearly. Such a sad song seemed to lament the lovers who were in love with each other and were forced to separate helplessly for some unspeakable reason. After the separation, they returned to each other.

I long for the lovesickness and melancholy that I want to send in a letter from afar.

The singing voice carried a bit of sadness intermittently, but there seemed to be nothing in the thick fog except her own shadow.

"I dreamed of going back to a desolate place at midnight, vaguely... what year was it?" Chen Meng murmured, and then sighed feebly, and she felt that heartache again, "I want to wait until what year and month,

Can I meet you again?"

In a trance, it seemed that someone gently walked into her room, not a cold swirl, because the light and elegant smell that came with it was not the smell of grass and trees, but the distant and pleasant fragrance of the 'dream person'

.

"Tian Xing...is it you? Am I still in a dream?" Chen Meng opened her eyes blankly and looked at the darkness in front of her. There was only a vague figure standing in front of the bed. Although she couldn't see his face clearly, she

I can still clearly feel his familiar and gentle aura.

Is this a dream? I am afraid that the meeting is in a dream...

The man didn't answer. He just leaned down and hugged her. The corner of his lips brushed across her cheek and landed on her lips. Chenmeng closed her eyes weakly. She has been away from the Rose Garden for so long and misses her every day.

Suffering from longing for him, she looked forward to meeting him in a dream every night, but when they did meet, she was looking forward to not being in a dream.

"Give me some time, I will take you home as soon as possible and marry you, believe me...".

"Well...I will...wait for you..." Chen Meng snuggled into his arms and sighed softly, "I will be yours for the rest of my life...".

Leng Xuan was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed and thinking. These days, he has been sleeping in the small living room outside Chenmeng's bedroom to ensure her safety and not be disturbed by those with ulterior motives, because

For this reason, both Kang Ran and Hua Tang found him quite annoying, but they both felt helpless towards him.

But tonight was an exception. When he saw someone quietly entering Chen Meng's bedroom in the middle of the night, he neither chased him to stop him nor gave a warning. Instead, he consciously looked out the window and pretended to enjoy the night.

That not so beautiful moonlight.

He and the eldest young master of the Lan family were not familiar with each other, and they had no contact or friendship at all, but he knew that this was the lover that Leng Chenmeng had been waiting for. So even though he was not very willing, he could not go there to cause trouble.

He just wanted to make her happy, and as long as he could see her sincere smile, no matter what he endured, it could be ignored.

When the sky lit up slightly, Leng Xuan heard the very soft sound of opening the door. He could only close his eyes and continue to pretend to be asleep. He didn't want to embarrass both of them.

"Brother Xuan, thank you!" The man stood at the door and gave Leng Xuan a friendly smile.

"Huh?" This male protagonist who sneaked in for a tryst last night not only failed to avoid him and sneaked out to avoid trouble, but why did he deliberately want to pick a fight with him and cause trouble?

However, for Leng Chenmeng's sake, he had to give it a try, so Leng turned his head and looked over and smiled, but in an instant his smile froze on his face and he stood up and rushed over, "You...are you?"

who?".

The unfamiliar man standing at the door had a smile on his face, but compared with the handsome and extraordinary appearance of the legendary eldest young master of the Lan family, this man seemed too ordinary and even a little ugly.

"I think... we should at least be friends!" the man replied, and then smiled, "I will come again...".

"Friend? Whose friend are you...?" Leng Xuan was confused for a moment and looked into the bedroom again. Why did he mistakenly mistake a stranger for the eldest young master of the Lan family last night and let him stay in Chen Meng's room?

After one night, he actually failed in his duty because of his error in judgment?

"Let her sleep for a while longer..." The man had been blocking the door of the bedroom because he was afraid that Leng Xuan would suddenly rush in to ask for confirmation, so he had to explain, "She may not be used to seeing me like this. Brother Xuan, please bear with me...

”.

"Oh? Oh..." Leng Xuan felt slightly embarrassed, "But you...oh...I don't care, but your face is so ugly, why did you make it like this? Oh...I don't have anything else.

I mean, I’m just afraid that she won’t get used to it, as long as she doesn’t scare Chen Meng!”.

Listening to Leng Xuan's words, it was indeed a bit 'cute' and childish. The man couldn't help but smile and explained, "I have something that I haven't finished yet and I need to use this special identity, so during this period... I can only work hard."

Brother Xuan took care of her!".

"Ah, it doesn't matter. I'm not in a hurry..." Leng Xuan stopped her with a very adult look, "I can take care of her. Do your work slowly and finish it whenever you want! I don't mind, oh... I

No rush, really no rush!”.

Of course, he was really not in a hurry, because only when Leng Chenmeng was single did he have the opportunity to stay by his side and take care of her. If her lover came back, he would no longer need his protection, and he didn't know what to do.

Where did you find shelter?

"Oh...Brother Xuan, are you really not in a hurry?" The man understood his thoughts and couldn't help but laugh again, "But I am in a hurry!".

Leng Xuan was confused again, but he had to admit that he answered realistically, "I can understand your mood, but...but it's the same when I'm with her, I won't let anyone hurt her!".

"I don't think so!" The man corrected him rudely, "I want to marry her, and you can't take my place...".

Leng Xuan was stunned again, and for a moment he hurriedly explained, "That's not what I meant. It's okay if you misunderstand me, but don't involve Chen Meng. You should know that she treats you...".

The man couldn't help laughing again before he finished speaking. He was just in a good mood and wanted to make a joke.

Leng Xuan looked at him with some dissatisfaction and asked, "Why are you laughing? All I said was...".

"If you are willing to be a dowry girl for the eldest lady, you are welcome to join the Lan family!" The man passed by Leng Xuan, smiled and patted his shoulder, "Brother Xuan, thank you for your hard work...".

Leng Xuan was confused again, "Hey, what do you...mean?".

The man just smiled faintly and didn't answer, and he didn't say anything more until he left the door. Maybe he thought he was too verbose and was afraid of waking up the people in the room.

A ray of morning light shone in the sky, and there was still a little darkness in the mountains and valleys that had not faded away, intertwined with light and darkness. When Leng Xuan chased him out, he only saw a wisp of light and shadow passing quickly in front of his eyes, and disappeared through the bamboo forest on the mountain peak.

In the dim light of the sky.

"Is this... flying?" Leng Xuan was stunned. He had also seen the scene of Yu Ling flying over the cliff in the surveillance video before, but it was completely different from the scene in front of him.

Yu Ling took advantage of the height of the mountain to swoop down. Her light posture was like flying in the wind, but this person was floating in the air, flying forward at a rapid speed, and the speed was so fast that it made people feel uncomfortable.

Breathtaking.

"Is this the legendary 'god'?" Leng Xuan murmured to himself, then shook his head mockingly.

He always thought that his personal strength was already very high, so even if he was just a fake young master of the Leng family, he never felt embarrassed or humbled in front of Kangran and Huatang, but at that moment he had some doubts. (
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