【Xiyao】May the moonlight shine on you

By the time Lan Xichen woke up, it was already late at night, and it was raining outside, accompanied by the faint sound of thunder.He had lost a lot of blood and was not yet fully awake, and he was hazy and unable to distinguish between fantasy and reality. At this moment, he found himself in a ruined temple, and suddenly thought that he was still in the rainy night of Guanyin Temple.

Meng Yao, who was guarding by the fire, noticed that Lan Xichen was awake, and a smile spread on her face, she hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Is Mr. Zewu feeling better?" Chen kept silent and just stared at him, thinking in his heart that Lan Xichen was blaming him for this, but he was also guilty and afraid, mixed with a bit of grievance that he didn't even realize.

Seeing that he still didn't move, Meng Yao only thought that he was still angry about the sword, and wanted to let him calm down before making any plans, and was about to get up to leave, when Lan Xichen suddenly made a move.

Lan Xichen grabs Meng Yao's left hand and pulls him back. Unprepared, Meng Yao is caught at the foot, staggers and falls half into Lan Xichen's arms.He was afraid that he would open Lan Xichen's wound again, so he hurriedly got up to check.

Lan Xichen felt that he wanted to run away from him, so he put his left hand on his back in this position, holding him tightly in his arms so he couldn't move.

Meng Yao was still thinking about getting up quickly, when Lan Xichen whispered in his ear, "Ayao, Ayao, are you still alive? Or, am I dead?"

Meng Yao was taken aback when she heard it. Although Lan Xichen's tone was the same as usual, it made one feel that he was speaking cautiously, as if he was afraid that his voice would be too loud and shatter a beautiful dream in front of him.

Meng Yao had no choice but to follow him and say, "I'm still alive, we're all alive. Do you think I'm fine now?"

"Alive, still alive." Lan Xichen choked up, "Ayao, I'm sorry, I won't leave you alone this time."

In one sentence, two people were shocked.The mist that once wrapped around Lan Xichen's heart dissipated little by little, and he suddenly realized that he should love Jin Guangyao, but the original self didn't want to think about it, and didn't dare to think about it.He had been in seclusion alone for several years, but every time he thought of Jin Guangyao, his heart still ached. In fact, he had never walked out of the Guanyin Temple. The prayer flags hanging all over the ground turned into chains to lock him tightly. Lan Xichen's soul had already been buried in the ground along with that coffin, and he would not be free forever.

And Meng Yao was even more shocked when he heard these words, something that he could not ask for in the past unexpectedly fell from the sky and fell into his hands under such circumstances today.The moment of confusion and ecstasy made him completely oblivious to the strangeness of this sentence, and he only thought that he was compassionate and led him to escape alone.The two people had their own concerns at this time, but they reached a strange harmony, maintaining such a hug that was not a hug, and neither of them broke the peace.

It wasn't until the crackling sound from the fire next to them woke up the two of them that they realized this somewhat ambiguous posture.Meng Yao bounced back violently, her legs were still a little numb, and her body tilted again, being supported by Lan Xichen.Meng Yao backed away and stood up. At this moment, Lan Xichen also came to his senses, looking around and wanting to speak.Meng Yao knew in her heart that he must have a lot of questions to ask, so she said directly: "Jun Zewu, this is an abandoned temple in Buyetianhou Mountain, to tell you the truth, the reinforcements I mentioned at that time were all lies to them. But Wen Ruohan You are dead, Sect Master Nie and Lord Hanguang should be arriving soon, so I have to wrong you to rest temporarily in this ruined temple."

In fact, Meng Yao didn't come at all and was arrested by the Wen family when she returned with the news. At that time, in the palace, in order to save Lan Xichen's life, she had to resort to dangerous tactics.The reason why Meng Yao told Lan Xichen not to struggle was because he was not completely sure that he could completely avoid the vital point with the stabbing sword, and he couldn't think of any other way to keep the two of them together, so he had to strike.Thanks to Lan Xichen's understanding of the deep meaning in his words, and Wen Ruohan's self-proclaimed martial arts skills, he never paid attention to Meng Yao, a little-known little character.Then, in order to frighten the monks of the Wen family, they had to lie that a large number of troops would arrive soon, but they almost died here.

Meng Yao explained this to Lan Xichen in detail, and then saluted Lan Xichen, "Thanks to Zewu-Jun's last sword, otherwise you and I would not be able to leave Yanyang Palace. Wait for us and Sect Master Nie Lord Hanguang and the others meet up, Meng Yao goes to receive the punishment, and apologizes for what Lord Zewu has suffered today."

"Thanks to you today, the two of us were able to escape. If I still want to punish you for this, then I won't be an ungrateful person? Besides, you killed Wen Ruohan today. You should be the hero of this battle. From now on Your name will be spread throughout the cultivation world, attracting everyone's attention and respect."

Lan Xichen's eyes were so bright that Meng Yao didn't dare to look him in the eye, "Jun Zewu was joking, I'm just a small person, how dare I have such delusions."

Lan Xichen wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Meng Yao checking his wound.After some inspections, fortunately the injury did not continue to deteriorate.

"Meng Yao's spiritual power is low, she can only barely stop the bleeding, and she left in a hurry, and couldn't find any elixir for you to take. Mr. Zewu will take a rest here first, and I will go down the mountain to check the situation, and then see if there is anything to worry about." Food for hunger."

As if she was avoiding something, before Lan Xichen could answer, Meng Yao hurried out the door.At this time, the rain has stopped, and the plants that have been watered by the rain exude their unique fragrance.But Meng Yao didn't care to appreciate it, joy and worry appeared alternately in his heart.The joy is that after this battle, he is no longer that Meng Yao who can be bullied and ridiculed at will. He can stand upright in front of Jin Guangshan, walk up to Jinlin Terrace step by step, and let him stand in front of hundreds of immortals. Acknowledge yourself as a son.

What is worrying is that he is not the gentle and easy-going person that Mr. Zewu thought he was.But he himself knew that there were many shady thoughts hidden in his heart, and he thought of many ways to kill everyone who insulted him silently.No one knew that under this innocent and harmless appearance, there was a heart full of poison and riddled with holes.

He was afraid that once Lan Xichen found out his true appearance, this beam of light would leave him and never illuminate his world again.But he also knew clearly that he couldn't get these thoughts out of his heart. They accompanied Meng Yao from childhood to adulthood, and they had already been deeply rooted in his heart, and he couldn't break free and couldn't escape.If there is a choice, who doesn't want to live in this world openly and aboveboard, who doesn't want to live a life with a clear conscience?But what God left for Meng Yao was never the bustling Yangguan Road.

At this moment, Meng Yao was still on his way down the mountain to inquire about Buyetian's situation. He never imagined that the current Lan Xichen already knew all his loves and hates, pains and pains. After seeing the deepest darkness in his heart... , still willing to love him.

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