Lan Keman finally said these words, but subconsciously replaced "I Lan Keman" with "Sister Man'er". Maybe when his brother returns from the battlefield, he will one day

When the time comes, "Sister Man'er"'s favorite person will always be "Brother Situ", but who Lan Keman is happy about, Lan Keman seems to be unable to explain now.

The man whose heart and eyes were full of joy had cruelly pushed her away, leaving no trace of friendship;

She always thought that the "heart-felt joy" she had confirmed was that she would take his side wife to the luxurious place - the capital, never to come back, never to see her again;

She had always regarded her as a good friend, confidant, and good brother, but her thoughts were expressed passionately to her time and time again. However, she was confused, guilty, heartbroken, and did not dare to refuse, but she actually accepted the hugs that were different from the past.

He even accepted the soft kisses again and again.

A wave of turbid air surged into his heart, and all five senses suddenly roared simultaneously. Lan Keman's limp limbs were weak. Just like this, in front of Situ, he slowly held his forehead and fell to the ground. Situ was still busy.

He grabbed the portrait in his hand and knocked Lan Keman down.

…

You are the mist in the April morning,

You are the softness of the wind at dusk,

You are a star shining inadvertently,

You are like the drizzle falling in front of the flowers,

On the thread of memory,

who doesn’t,

Two or three pingting flowers,

Flowers covered with emotions,

nameless unfolding,

It's you,

It's a flower,

It's a dream,

Been here,

This moment is like a raging wind,

It's shaking me.

…

Quietly, Ling Xingyue had left the grassland silently for two days and two nights. He had indeed fulfilled his promise and never came to see Lan Keman even once or even once again.

The little spirit fox cuddled up against Lan Keman's arm in a dazed but sticky manner. From time to time, it raised its furry head with pointed ears and stared at Lan Keman's gloomy face in confusion, not knowing why.

It doesn't know that spring will soon be the season when flowers bloom, and the cold winter will be over. When the last fiery red plum blossom falls, the spring flowers and the bright moon will spread over the grassland with cheerful steps, but why?

This pretty little girl is still so unhappy.

Even the wanton chattering of the pair of sparrows outside the window didn't seem to affect Lan Keman, who was immersed in the misty fog at all.

"Miss, miss! Miss?"

There seemed to be some sound trembling around Lan Keman. The sound seemed to be in Lan Keman's ears, and it seemed very far away, as if the sound was the wind deep in the grassland, reluctantly blowing out.

A harp song.

Until a somewhat cold palm touched Lan Keman's forehead, Lan Keman's body suddenly stiffened under the cold touch of the finger, and an inexplicable panic surged into Lan Keman's heart.

Just like that day in the Runyu Cave sealed by the Snow Goddess, when Lan Keman knew that he would never get out of the cave, he was just as cold as when he told the story of "It is better to forget each other in the world"

helpless.

This cold palm suddenly evoked all Lan Keman's memories of that day:

The last ray of cold light that day finally dissipated, and Liang Yefu hurried over again, leaving no chance for the two of them to breathe. The huge coldness instantly hit Lan Keman at the bottom of the cave.

Maybe the coldness was too harsh, or maybe it was the warmth of Ling Xingyue's spiritual blood. Lan Keman opened her eyes weakly and woke up. Her eyes were wide and gentle, looking at Ling Xingyue affectionately.

"Xingyue, let me tell you a story!"

Lan Keman miraculously stopped shaking and spoke much more fluently.

Ling Xingyue took advantage of the soft night-light candlelight in the cave and the glimmering moonlight, her eyes stared at Keman's beautiful face for a moment, and nodded.

Lan Keman licked her fishy lips. Although she was groggy just now, she finally realized vaguely that the reason why she hadn't died of cold and starvation was because she had been sucking Ling Xingyue's body blood.

, all she can be sure of is that if she continues like this, she will torture Ling Xingyue to death.

If that happens, she will not be able to forgive herself, and even death cannot eliminate the pain.

Grandma and her father are in pain and anxious now. She is sorry for them and will die in this cave.

But Ling Xingyue is not in trouble. He still has hope of survival. He is a master of Taoism. He can climb the cave wall to reach the cave entrance. If his ability recovers a little, he can still get out without being hindered by himself.

Lan Keman grabbed the still warm but very pale palm, put it to her mouth and kissed the warm palm gently, her eyebrows curved, her smile was very light, but Ling Xingyue instantly

Eyes wet.

Ling Xingyue started to do it, and held Lan Keman tightly in her arms, making her half-lying so that she could talk more easily and her body could be more comfortable.

Two arms were loosely wrapped around Lan Keman's arms to keep her warm, waiting for Lan Keman to speak.

"Once upon a time, there were two fish trapped inside a cliff."

Lan Keman didn't say a word, but breathed slightly:

"Below the cliff is the vast and turbulent sea, but unfortunately there is no trace of water in the cracks in the cliff."

Lan Keman moved her fingers slightly and gently pecked Ling Xingyue's palm.

"Both fish were unwilling to give up, so they tried their best to nourish each other with the saliva in their mouths. However, one fish inside was very strong. Although the other fish was not very strong, it might become stronger after leaving the cliff.

There is another new life and world."

This sentence was a bit long. Lan Keman lowered his head and gasped for a while before continuing:

"So this fish, which is not very strong, said: 'Instead of us staying together like this, it is better for us to separate and go to find our own sea. Maybe we will have different joy and happiness!'"

"This story is called 'It is better to forget each other than to forget each other'!"

One drop, two drops, the cold "hot tears" that fell seemed to tear Ling Xingyue's palm apart.

"Xingyue, the two of us are like those two fishes. Instead of living with each other and consuming each other like this, why don't you take a good rest now, then leave, and leave me alone. I like this hole quite a lot, and I... I'm willing to stay.

Here." Lan Keman said softly.

"After I die, you can take out the blood-spelled blue lotus pill from my body, so that you...have the energy to leave here."
Chapter completed!