Lan Xichen put the incense burner on the desk, and added some tranquilizing incense inside.Xue Yang watched him doing this, and asked curiously, "Jun Zewu, are you trying to poison me to death? Or are you using some secret technique to control me?"

After finishing the preparations, Lan Xichen sat down behind the table, "This thing is called the tapir incense burner. It can let people enter other people's dreams. Now I will lead you into my dreams. When you have seen the things in my dreams, I will let you go."

After hearing this, Xue Yang's curiosity remained undiminished, "There are still such spiritual artifacts, before they enter your dream, why don't you let me study them first."

Seeing that Xue Yang had no intention of resisting, Lan Xichen sacrificed Libing and played "Xihua".This song has the effect of calming the mind, coupled with the effect of soothing incense, soon the two people in the room fell into a deep sleep.

It was noon, but Lan Xichen and Xue Yang remained silent.Jin Guangyao was sitting on the stone bench in the courtyard, although his face was calm and composed, his fingers kept rubbing against the wall of the cup.

At this time, he heard the wooden door creak, Jin Guangyao looked up, and saw Lan Xichen was holding the cloth bag in his arms, wrapped the incense burner tightly, and walked out of the room with a tired face.

Jin Guangyao walked up to him quickly, with an unconcealable worry on his face, "Why is Second Brother so tired?" After finishing speaking, he helped Lan Xichen to sit down on the stone bench.

Lan Xichen put the incense burner on the stone table, stretched out his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, "I'm fine physically, just a little mentally tired, I'll be fine after a short rest."

Jin Guangyao was about to speak, when he heard a roar from the room behind him, Xue Yang rushed out the door, and the moment he stood in front of Lan Xichen, he was about to grab his collar.

Seeing him like this, Jin Guangyao blocked him with his left hand, and knocked Xue Yang back with his right hand like lightning.In a panic, he accidentally knocked the cloth bag to the ground, exposing a corner of the incense burner, and the faint fragrance drifted away, and disappeared into the breath of the three present.

Jin Guangyao wrapped the incense burner and put it back on the table, then turned to look at Xue Yang.Only then did he realize that Xue Yang's eyes were red, his spiritual power was chaotic, his voice was hoarse, and his mouth was as rough as sand: "You lied to me, it can't be true!"

Lan Xichen said lightly, "Whether it's true or not, whether you believe it or not is up to you."

Xue Yang stood in a daze for a while after hearing this, as if he had lost his soul, he turned his head and walked slowly into the house.Seeing him like this, Lan Xichen got up and picked up the cloth bag on the table, "Ayao, let's go."

"Okay." Even though he was full of doubts, he still didn't ask a single word, just supported Lan Xichen and walked out of the courtyard together.

As soon as the two of them left the courtyard, they heard a painful cry from behind, as if a person had lost his love forever.

Lan Xichen turned his head to look at the hut, his face was neither sad nor happy, but his eyes were full of compassion that Jin Guangyao had never seen before.

At the climax of the moon, the two of them, Lan Jin, were already sound asleep.Not long after, Lan Xichen woke up, and saw that he was under the Jinlin Stage, a young man dressed in commoner clothes, carrying a coarse cloth bundle, although simple, it was clean and tidy.

Seeing him walking towards the Jinlin Terrace step by step, Lan Xichen suddenly realized that this should be the first time Ayao went to the Jinlin Terrace to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors!He knew that he must have entered Jin Guangyao's dream through the tapir incense burner, and everything he saw was the past, but he still couldn't help but want to see what Ayao looked like back then.

He watched those guests walk past him and enter the Douyan Hall, where Jin Zixuan's birthday was being celebrated in a big way, with fragrant clothes and shadows, and cups of wine.Jin Guangshan sat on the main seat, receiving compliments from many monks.But his A Yao was standing alone on the Jinlin platform, and was kicked down by Jin Guangshan's men.

Jin Lintai is so high, how painful it must be for him.

Just as he was thinking, he saw that subordinate raised his leg and kicked Jin Guangyao hard, Lan Xichen flew forward to hold him firmly in his arms.Before he could see clearly the expression of the man in his arms, Lan Xichen found himself back in Jinlintai's guest room.

Jin GuangYao woke up.

Lan Xichen didn't care about keeping the secret of the tapir incense burner, nor did he care about the elegance and integrity taught by the Gusu Lan family for many years.He hurriedly put on his robe and walked towards Jin Guangyao's bedroom.

He walked extremely fast, it could be said that he was running. If the juniors of the Lan family saw this, they would be shocked.

As Lan Xichen walked to Jin Guangyao's door, the cool night breeze blew all the way, blowing away the urgency and panic brought about by that dream.He stood in front of the door, panting slightly, just as he raised his hand before he could drop it, the wooden door in front of him was pulled open.

Jin Guangyao was only in his pajamas, and looked up at Lan Xichen, looking calm, but the fine sweat on his forehead revealed his emotions.

Lan Xichen's Adam's apple rolled, and he lifted his foot over the threshold.

tbc

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