The next day, the chubby Xiao Wu loaded up Ning Yan's dilapidated carriage with his baggage on his back.
His mother stood at the entrance of the town and wiped her tears, telling him again and again that he must listen to Miss Yan and she would wait here for him to come back.
His father passed away early, and he and his mother had been dependent on each other since he was a child.
This was the first time they were separated.
Xiao Wu didn't feel very sad, so he waved to his mother and got into the carriage.
Qingluan was left driving alone, and she was so angry that she wanted to go in and grab his ears and pull him out.
After walking for half a day, Qingluan heard Ning Yan's voice coming from the car.
"You can follow me.
But listen to my requirements clearly.
Firstly, you are not allowed to look around or ask questions.
Secondly, you are not allowed to eat anything without my permission.
Thirdly, obey my words unconditionally.
If you can't do it, get off the car immediately. " This place is two to three hundred miles away from Stone Town, and there is no way to go back.
As soon as Xiao Wu lifted the curtain, he shrank back.
"Very good, very smart."
Ning Yan flipped through the book without raising her head, "Now go outside and drive the car with Qingluan."
Xiao Wu hesitated for a while, then slowly moved out.
After his huge body disappeared, Ning Yan raised her eyes indifferently and continued reading.
Qingluan saw him coming out and said teasingly: "Humph, I told you not to listen to your sister Qingluan."
Xiao Wu still didn't speak, just looking at the mountains, rivers and jungles receding on both sides, his round face expressionless.
The carriage traveled for another day and arrived at a small ferry in the evening of the next day.
From the ferry, you could take a boat through the mist-shrouded Mengxi River to reach Guilan Mountain.
Therefore, this is the only way to return to Lanshan Mountain.
Next to the ferry, there is a tavern where people from Guilan Mountain can rest.
The proprietress of the tavern is none other than Shui Rulan, the charming girl from Gui Lan Qisha.
When Ning Yan got out of the car, Shui Rulan and a group of people had been waiting at the door for a long time.
"Welcome our Lord back to the mountain."
Shui Rulan bowed down, her face still pretty and her figure graceful.
Everyone behind him bowed down and said, "Welcome our Lord back to the mountain."
Ning Yan waved her hand to signal them to stand up, and said with a smile: "It's been a long time since I last saw you, but Rulan is still so beautiful that people can't forget it, and they miss her so much."
Shui Rulan forced a smile, but her expression was not very good.
She said very carefully: "Your Majesty, something big is going to happen in the mountains these days.
Please be prepared."
What she said made Ning Yan frown.
What big thing is bigger than the mountain master's thing or what happened to him?
"Is there something wrong with the mountain master's health?
What did Divine Doctor Luo say?"
she asked repeatedly, her face full of eagerness, and the hand holding Shui Rulan was trembling slightly.
"The mountain master is fine.
It's just that" "It's just that he's getting married."
A baby-faced young man wearing a dark green robe suddenly appeared behind her and made it clear what she couldn't finish.
His eyes were deep and there was a rare serious expression on his baby face.
When Ning Yan heard this, her heart was shaken and she vomited out a mouthful of blood.
His vision went dark and he collapsed to the ground.
"Lord" "Princess" The moment she fell, she vaguely saw a figure on the misty water getting closer and closer.
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Is it him?
She felt herself falling into a warm embrace, and then waves of fatigue came over her, taking away all her thoughts.
When Ning Yan opened her eyes, she found herself lying on the warm jade bed in Guilan Siming Palace.
A small and gentle warm current traveled throughout the body, as if a thousand pounds of burden had been lifted off all of a sudden, and the body became much lighter.
She used all her strength to sit up and looked around.
Siming Hall is still furnished as it was many years ago, and it looks cold to the eye.
There was no one around, and even Qingluan didn't know where he had gone.
The memories before she fainted came back to her mind again, and her face instantly turned pale.
They have known each other for ten years, from getting to know each other to falling in love, and finally separated.
But she never thought that one day, he would marry another woman and abandon her completely.
It turned out that the dream had become a reality.
Her mind was shaken, her whole body was shaking uncontrollably, her arms could no longer support her and she collapsed on the warm jade bed.
She only felt a fishy smell in her mouth.
Someone pushed open the door of Siming Palace and happened to see this scene.
The "princess" came dressed in Tsing Yi and ran all the way to Nuanyu's bedside.
She cried, picking her up and holding her in her arms.
"Princess, you can cry if you want.
Qingluan knows that you feel bad."
Ning Yan lay on her shoulder blankly, as if all her energy had been sucked out of her at once, but there was no trace of tears on her face.
"What Lu Li said is true."
After a while, she spoke, her voice hoarse and weak.
Qingluan cried harder, nodding while crying.
"Lu Li said that it was the mountain master who decided to marry Huo Ying.
He also wanted to get married as soon as possible."
Ning Yan slowly closed her eyes and lay back on the warm jade bed.
She described herself as haggard and her face was pale, as if it would be difficult to wake up if she lay down.
"Qingqing, please go down first and let me be alone for a while."
She said lightly without opening her eyes.
Qingluan looked at her worriedly, then left Siming Palace and closed the door.
When Master was still alive, he said that we should be strong and self-controlled, not be greedy and clingy, and not let our minds be constrained.
But he didn't realize that he was in the drama, and when he tried to escape, it was too late.
A line of clear tears slowly slipped from the corner of his eyes.
The sun gradually sets over the mountains, and night begins to fill the air, eroding the last traces of light and warmth in people's hearts little by little.
The man in green robes, with his hair messy in the night wind, stood quietly in front of the Siming Hall.
He put his hands behind his back and remained alone, neither leaving nor opening the door.
There was no expression on his clear and handsome face, and his eyes were as bright as stars and as cool as the night.
At the nine-curved corridor where the autumn leaves had fallen, the woman in red clothes looked at him quietly, her eyes filled with sadness.
He stood still for a long time, his clothes were wet with dew, and his still heavy legs were so numb that he lost all feeling.
Big drops of sweat fell from his forehead, and severe pain hit his calves like a mountain and swept through his whole body.
His whole body was shaking violently and he could hardly stand.
She walked forward quickly and supported him.
His cold and slightly hoarse voice reached my ears: "Help me go back."
"Why don't you go in and see your lord?"
"No need."
He held her shoulders and put most of his weight on her, making her almost unsteady.
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She tentatively put her hands around his waist, feeling the cool breath and warmth coming from his body.
From Siming Palace to Bingshi, she hoped that this road would never end.
She knew that this kind of marriage was just a pretense, but the mountain owner chose her, which made her feel happy.
It also gave her delusions that she shouldn't have had in the first place.
Lu Li reminded her several times not to sink deeper into the situation and be unable to extricate herself, but she never listened.
She would rather be trapped in purgatory than let go
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