Lanling Ji

It was so dark all around, without any light, it was like being in hell; it was so quiet, without any sound.This is where?Where am I?Am I... am I dead...

"Lanling, I'm back."

"Mom, I got 100 points in the test today."

"You've worked so hard, Lan Ling is the most obedient, mom hugs me."

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"Lan Ling, don't cry, the villain has already left."

"Mom, woo...why are they so fierce, where is Dad, where is Dad?"

"I'm sorry, Lan Ling, Dad is far away."

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"Mom, wake up... Mom, don't sleep."

"Lan...Ling..., Mom can't...accompany you anymore, you want to be alone...to live well."

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"Hi, my name is Jilu, welcome to XD."

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"Lanling, run! The tomb is about to collapse!"

"Go... go..."

"Don't even think about leaving me, don't even think about dying!"

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"Brother Ye, Ning'er will always be with Brother Ye."

"I want you to cure him."

"You can go back to 'Phantom Peak' with me."

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"You are a star, just a star used by them."

"Why...why did you lie to me, you...have you never loved me..."

"Young master? Young master, wake up."

Ye Lanling's face was pale, and layers of fine sweat from his forehead had already wet his long hair.He frowned in pain, his lips were bloodless, and he was immersed in a dark abyss-like dream that he couldn't extricate himself from.

"Master, son!"

The urgent call is getting louder and louder, like a rope appearing on a dry well, telling people to give up death.

Ye Lanling's thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and then slowly opened his eyes.Those still black and clear eyes were dull at the moment, not looking at anything.

"You finally woke up!"

Ye Lanling heard a burst of clear and sweet words, and couldn't help but slowly looked towards the source of the sound.

This is a young girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing golden hairpins and silver flowers on her head, and brocade silk clothes. She is as beautiful as a fish and a wild goose, with a white and slender figure. She is a rare and stunning woman in the world.

However, Ye Lanling just looked at the strange girl blankly, frowning slightly, showing the slightest doubt.

"Young master, my name is Azhu, I don't know what your surname is?" Azhu lowered her face shyly, and asked directly with a little charm.

"I..." Ye Lanling spoke softly, but his words were blocked. He suddenly opened his eyes wide in horror, staring straight at the inexplicable Azhu, "I am... my name is... I don't know! I don't know What's my name, I don't remember anything!"

Ye Lanling panicked and covered his aching head, raised his arms and wanted to get up, but his unresponsive right leg made him fall off the wooden bed.

"My lord!" Seeing Ye Lanling fall to the ground, Azhu hurriedly bent over and stretched out her hands to help her up, but Ye Lanling threw her away.

"Hmm..." The force made Ye Lanling pull the wound, he moved his right foot which was like a piece of wood, raised his head suddenly, and asked in a little surprise, "My foot..."

Ah Zhu squatted down slowly, frowning, "Sorry, I didn't heal your foot injury."

"I..." Ye Lanling's eyes widened in disbelief, "Is this foot disabled?"

Azhu frowned, unable to bear to look at Ye Lanling's painful eyes, "Yes."

"This..." Ye Lanling was stunned for a moment, the fingers holding his right leg turned white, he was silent for a moment, then lowered his eyes, and said in a low voice, "I don't remember how I was injured, and I don't remember my own injury either. Name, I became a blank again."

"Yong?"

Hearing this word, Ye Lanling raised his head instinctively.

"When you were in a coma, you kept calling this name, do you have any impression?" Azhu helped Ye Lanling, who was gradually calming down, and sat next to him on the side of the bed.

"Yong..." Ye Lanling stared straight ahead, chanting this strange but startling name in his mouth, just thinking of it made him hard to calm down, with affectionate nostalgia and lingering pain.Yong... who are you, who is mine?After a long time, Ye Lanling narrowed his eyes and shook his head slightly, "I don't remember."

"Since you are chanting this name, it seems that he is a very important person to you, maybe a relative, maybe..." Azhu looked at the looming mark on Ye Lanling's neck, stretched out her white and slender fingers, and slowly lifted them up. His long hair, which concealed his face, was placed behind his head.

In an instant, a hideous wound was vividly visible, and Ah Zhu's expression was gloomy.

"Yong..." Ye Lanling closed his eyes and slightly parted his lips.

"Ah Zhu will call you Yong from now on, maybe calling it like this will help your memory."

Ye Lanling turned his face to the side, quietly looked at this somewhat familiar woman, and said softly, "Thank you, Ah Zhu."

Azhu stared at Ye Lanling's gentle gaze, staring at this person whom he missed day by day, even though his face was ruined now, he was still so elegant and gentle.Why does such a person suffer from amnesia, why is he terminally ill, and why does he choose to die.

Ye Lanling lowered his head, looked at the white and blue shirt on his body, and said in a daze, "Is HotClod gone?"

"What?" Azhu listened to the unknown words and sentences in Ye Lanling's mouth with a little strangeness.

"Ah?" Ye Lanling reacted slowly, and was stunned for a moment, "I... don't seem to know what that is?"

"Hehe." Azhu looked at Ye Lanling's embarrassed appearance, and smiled lightly, "If you mean your previous clothes, I want to say, that one is already torn, so I threw it away. I will change this set for you. of."

"!" Ye Lanling stared at the bean-sized eyes, and stared at the beautiful woman in front of him again in astonishment, "You...you changed it for me?"

"Yeah~" Ah Zhu looked at the cute man with a funny face, and decided to play tricks on him, "I'm the only one here, of course I changed it for you."

"Eh!" Ye Lanling stared at the extraordinary woman in front of him in disbelief.

"Haha." Ah Zhu finally couldn't help bending over and laughing, "Haha, I was just kidding you, but I actually know magic spells."

Ye Lanling tugged at his sleeves, and said doubtfully, "So you conjured this up?"

"En." Azhu stopped laughing, looked into Ye Lanling's eyes and said, "Aren't you surprised?"

"Surprised? Why?" Ye Lanling didn't take it seriously, and blurted out, "Bai Ze will also..." Ye Lanling was stunned when he realized what he said.

"Bai Ze..." Hearing this name, Ah Zhu's eyes sank.

"I said a name that I don't even remember myself." Ye Lanling smiled bitterly, "I don't know why, I lost my memory and I was only flustered for a while, and I didn't have much expectation to remember, maybe... I don't want to remember it myself."

"You..." Azhu looked at Ye Lanling at this moment, a burst of heartache slashed across her face, she hesitated for a while, then gently held those pale hands, "Azhu wants to live with you forever, do you want to live with me?" Is it? Brother Yong."

Ye Lanling looked at the woman beside him in surprise, those pure eyes were full of sincerity.He froze for a moment, then softened his face and smiled faintly, "As long as you don't find me troublesome."

"How...how could it be!" Azhu heard Ye Lanling's answer, and stood up a little excitedly, "Azhu has no father or mother now, brother Yong is all I have, how could I despise brother Yong?"

"Haha, so I'm really worried."

"Brother Yong, what are you worried about?"

"I'm worried that I used to be a heinous villain and was wanted by the government, so I hurt my legs and lost my memory."

"No." Ah Zhu waved his hand, "Brother Yong is the kindest person with the best heart I have ever met."

"Ah Zhu knew me before?"

"This..." Ah Zhu frowned, and looked aside, "No."

"Then why..." Ye Lanling was puzzled, and then smiled, "Azhu is trying to comfort me."

"No." Azhu turned her head to look at Ye Lanling, and said softly, "Because brother Yong has cold palms, I heard my lord said that people with cold palms are all kind."

"What's good... Now I don't know if I'm good." Ye Lanling stretched out his pale and slender palm, and slowly brushed the fine hair by his ear, and when he touched the wound on his face, his eyes darkened.

"Brother Yong... I'm sorry, this injury, Azhu, has not been healed in time."

Seeing Azhu's guilty expression, Ye Lanling smiled slightly, "Azhu is not responsible for anything, I want it to recover from my injury. Azhu doesn't need to use mana."

"But this scar can't be erased without mana! Let me wait until my mana recovers..."

Ye Lanling shook his head and interrupted Azhu, "No need, these are the proofs of my previous existence. If I don't even have these, I will really lose everything I had before. It's just... I don't know what it looks like." Will it scare you?"

"Of course not." Azhu stared wide-eyed, "No matter what brother Yong becomes, in Azhu's heart, brother Yong will always be the most beautiful person."

"Hehe, Azhu said it too much." Ye Lanling smiled, brushed his hand casually across his waist, and then frowned, "There seems to be something missing here."

"Brother Yong, are you looking for this?" Azhu took something from the bedside and handed it to Ye Lanling.

"This is..." Ye Lanling held the white jade belt tightly, with a unique coolness that refreshed his heart, "Bai Ze Yu Sing."

Azhu was startled when she heard Ye Lanling say the name.It turns out that this is the purpose of your going down the mountain, you are for this jade belt.If all this is true, then I can't hand him over to you.Even if you want me to die!

"Now only this 'Bai Ze Yu Sing' is still with me, nothing else." Ye Lanling stroked the jade belt and muttered to himself, "I still remember this name, it is a distant name. I don't want to get back my memory, I can't bear the pain of the memory, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold back the sadness. It turns out I'm so cowardly."

"Brother Yong, don't be afraid." A Zhu looked at the suffering Ye Lanling and said lovingly, "Brother Yong and I, I will always be by your side, and I will never let you suffer any harm."

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