"Lan Yu!"

Liang Yi's smile faded and anger emerged, "Are you still a human being?"

"I don't doubt anything. I know better than you about kindness. I just hope you can respect yourself and don't cause any trouble."

"Oh, bothering her? You know better who has been bothering her."

Lan Yu's fingertips trembled slightly, but his expression remained calm, "No matter what, I am her husband in name only."

Liang Yi's eyes were cold, "You don't deserve it."

"Whether she deserves it or not, I can stay here and stay with her for the rest of my life, but you can't."

Liang Yi took a breath, then smiled sarcastically, "Are you willing?"

This man's ambition is no less than his. Is he really willing to stay in this small mountain village for the rest of his life?

Hey, who believes it?

Lan Yu looked at the sky and said quietly: "In the past, I was unwilling to do it, but now, I am willing to do it."

He had climbed to the peak of prosperity, and he was very proud and happy, but in the blink of an eye, everything was just a bubble, a cage, and he was shattered to pieces with one careless kick.

Nowadays, nothing can compare with her smile.

Liang Yi was stunned.

"In the past, I wanted to be the best in the world, but now I only want to win the heart of one person."

Lan Yu curled his lips slightly, and when he came back here again, the gentle and smiling figure accidentally fell into his eyes. From then on, he prospered three thousand times, not as much as hers.

It's just that he realized it too late and did too many bad things.

He was willing to repay it throughout his life, just to get her to look back once.

What my parents said was wrong. Shouldn't he be the one to repay what he owed?

When you let go, you repay it instead of escaping?

Lan Yu looked at Liang Yi, and he had to thank him for showing up. Although his heart was extremely sad, it also allowed him to truly see his own heart.

However, this man is destined not to enter Shanshan's heart.

"Let's go," he nodded politely, turned around, and walked towards the village.

Liang Yi looked at his back and sighed.

He couldn't stand Lan Yu, but after all, it was their relationship, so how could he care about it? He wasn't qualified.

Liang Yi smiled bitterly and walked away.

He couldn't give her the life she wanted, so he could only let go and hope that she would be well for the rest of her life.

…

This morning, Zhen Shan got up at dawn. But as soon as she went downstairs, she saw that the firewood had been chopped in the yard, the water had been picked up, and the lights in the kitchen were on.

She was slightly startled, walked into the kitchen, and saw Lan Yu rolling up his sleeves and putting steamed buns and soy milk on the table.

When he heard the footsteps, he raised his eyes and smiled softly at her, "Morning."

"You got up so early to cook?" Zhen Shan asked, looking at the fire in the stove.

Didn't he say he couldn't cook?

"Well," Lan Yu smiled sheepishly, "I don't know if it suits your taste. Come and try it."

He learned it from his mother. She said that what he made was pretty good. I wonder if she likes it?

Zhen Shan looked at him, nodded slowly, and sat down at the table.

"How's it going?" Lan Yu asked nervously as he watched her take a sip of thick soy milk.

"Very good," Zhen Shan put down the spoon and nodded, feeling a little emotional in his heart. Why can't he cook as soon as he learns it, but she can't even learn it after so many years?

Lan Yu raised the corners of his lips and gave her a bun, "Mom said you like plain buns, give it a try."

"Thank you."

Lan Yu saw her lowering her eyes while eating, her movements were graceful and picturesque, no matter how she looked at her, she looked good.

"Don't you want to eat? Why are you looking at me like this?"

"I, I'll eat it right now," Lan Yu was caught peeking at someone, his ears burned red, he quickly lowered his head and drank the soy milk.

Zhen Shan's eyes were suddenly in a trance, and she felt that he at this moment looked very much like the piece of wood she had in her previous life.

Then she shook her head, how could this mallet compare to her wood?

She got up too early and her mind was confused.

"Are you going to the mountains to collect herbs later?" Lan Yu put down the bowl and asked softly.

"Um."

"I'll go with you."

Zhen Shan looked at him and said, "The mountains are difficult to walk on."

"I usually exercise all the time, so I won't be able to walk on a mountain trail. Besides, it's not safe for you to go to the mountains alone so early."

"There are many people entering the mountain, but there is no danger. Besides," Zhen Shan said lightly, "I used to enter the mountain alone."

Lan Yu's eyes trembled slightly, his lips moved, and the words "I'm sorry" stuck in his throat.

These three words are too pale, and it will be useless even if he speaks 11,100,000 words.

He was also afraid of making her angry again.

"Can I accompany you from now on?"

Zhen Shan paused with the chopsticks in his hand, lowered his eyes while eating the buns, and did not answer him.

But Lan Yu was not discouraged, at least she did not refuse.

He couldn't help but have a glimmer of hope in his heart.

He will surely fill up the gap between them slowly.

…

Zhen Shan went up the mountain and planned to pick some jelly grass in addition to some ordinary herbs.

This grass can be made into delicious jelly and has great medicinal value.

It's just that the jelly grass grows among the thorns. In the past, when she came to find it, Que'er would always help her get rid of the thorns first.

But now, Que'er went to teach Zhang Wen a lesson. Even if she didn't go, with Lan Yu here, she wouldn't be able to do anything unscientific, lest someone be frightened.

Although the empress often wanted to beat him silly.

Lan Yu looked at the thorny grass with a slightly condensed expression. When he saw that she was about to go over with gloves on, he quickly held her back.

"What?"

"There are thorns ahead."

"I know," Zhen Shan gave him a strange look. She was not blind.

Lan Yu frowned, "It will hurt."

Zhen Shan waved his hand away lightly, "No, I pick it often."

His heart felt a little choked, and he pursed his lips, "I'll go."

"You haven't picked it yet, and your hands and feet will be scratched by the thorns later."

"I'll go," Lan Yu insisted.

He vowed not to let her get hurt again, no matter what kind of injury it was.

Zhen Shan looked at him, took off the gloves on his hands, handed them to him, and told him what the jelly grass looked like and what he should pay attention to.

Lan Yu's eyes warmed, and he lightly curled his lips, "Don't worry."

Zhen Shan: "..." The empress is worried that he has broken the jelly grass she finally found, but she is not worried about him. Don't be sentimental, okay?

However, she still didn't say this.

Although Lan Yu picked the jelly grass, his hands and feet were severely scratched by the thorns, and there were blood stains one by one.

"Give."

His pale eyes were very bright, and he held the jelly grass in his hand in front of her, like a child asking for praise.

Zhen Shan's eyes moved slightly, but instead of taking the jelly grass, he held his wrist and pulled him to sit on the big rock aside.

Lan Yu stared at her hand blankly, his mind filled with thoughts of "she holding him". His stern face was flushed, and he was so excited that he was holding his hands and feet.

"sit down."

"Oh, okay."

He sat down obediently.

"hand."

Lan Yu immediately handed his hands to her.

Zhen Shan put the jelly grass on his hand aside, took off his gloves, looked at his hands that turned into a hornet's nest, shook his head, took out a handkerchief to wipe off the blood on it, and then helped him apply medicine and wrap it
Chapter completed!