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Chapter 107, Bad News

Xia Wentian and Cantian both saw the interactions between Xia Houzhan and Lan Yichen.

Their expressions gradually dimmed.

Once, they thought that Lan Yichen, who was called Che'er, was in love with Xuanyuanyu...

However, every move between Lan Yichen and Xia Houzhan shattered any guesses in their hearts.

Even, they already regretted coming here.

But it has come, in fact, they have to come.

"What did you hear?"

Seeing that Lan Yichen was a little uneasy, Xia Houzhan simply asked for him.

Xia Wentian raised his eyebrows:

"The head of the Lan family, um, Lan Mingfeng, right? Not long ago... passed away."

Lan Yichen was stunned.

In these days, in the whole life, except for Xia Houzhan, those relatives or friends who once loved him and hurt him have become dreams deep in memory, untouchable and unwilling to recall.

It has only been a little over five years since Duanmu's family left.

He remembered that when he left, his father still looked so healthy, why, why did he pass away so suddenly in just five short years?

Is it a dream, this is also a dream...

There is a pain like a needle prick in my heart, why?

He never thought that his departure was actually a farewell to his father. He still clearly remembers how much his father and mother loved him in this life.

At home when he was young, whenever he had nightmares, it was his father who used his warm voice to soothe his restless heart...

Lan Mingfeng, his father in this life, the father who loved him to the bone...

Was it wrong to escape five years ago?

If he hadn't escaped, how could he have lost his broken sword, if he hadn't escaped, how could he have run into Xuanyuan...

Is it wrong, is it wrong?

Xia Houzhan hugged his body halfway, and whispered softly:

"I'll go back with you and have a look!"

Lan Yichen raised his head to look at him, his black eyes were a little empty and lifeless, looking helpless at Shang Xiahou Zhan's worried phoenix eyes:

"Xiahou..."

Regardless of the presence of Xia Wentian and Cantian, Xia Houzhan embraced him in his arms:

"It's okay...you and me..."

Lan Yichen's body froze, and Xiahou...

Calm your head a little:

"I want to go back."

Slowly, Lan Yichen spoke.

Xia Houzhan nodded:

"Yes, not only you want to go back, but I also want to accompany you back."

"But……"

Lan Yichen looked at Xia Houzhan with a perplexed expression, he didn't want Xia Houzhan to accompany him back.

Although it would be better for Xia Houzhan to be with him at such a time, but he just didn't want Xia Houzhan to come to Lan's house...because, probably...he would meet Duanmu...

Xia Houzhan didn't think too much, he looked at Lan Yichen suspiciously:

"But what?"

A flash of light flashed in Lan Yichen's mind, Xiahou Zhan did have a reason to stay in Xiahou's clan:

"'Xuanling Ice Star Grass'! You still have to use your blood to feed the 'Xuanling Ice Star Grass', you can't leave now."

Xia Houzhan was startled, indeed, if Xia Houling was here, he could leave...

But he just left without saying goodbye...

"Then, just wait a bit, wait until I finish feeding the 'Xuanling Ice Star Grass', and then set off."

"No, I want to go back as soon as possible..."

"But you alone..."

Xia Wentian coughed, and immediately drew the attention of Lan Yichen and Xia Houzhan to him.

"If you can trust me and Can, we are willing to take care of him for you for a while, and hand him over to you after you catch up with us."

In fact, it has been a while since Lan Mingfeng passed away, why choose this time to speak?

The purpose is to let the 'Xuanling Bingxingcao' hold Xia Houzhan down and achieve their goal.

Xia Houzhan raised his eyebrows, and instinctively wanted to refuse, but Lan Yichen just didn't want Xia Houzhan to accompany him back. Hearing Xia Wentian's proposal, he thought about his personality and said:

"Then, I will trouble you."

Xia Houzhan looked at him unhappily, Xia Wentian and Cantian are two people who are extremely close to Xuanyuanyu.

Lan Yichen comforted him:

"You once told me before that King Nanming always does things aboveboard, it's fine, don't think too much."

One of the reasons is that he doesn't want Xiahou Zhan to be with him, and the second is that he doesn't want to drag Xiahou down.

Xia Houzhan did have his own responsibilities. After closing his eyes, Xia Houzhan said bitterly:

"Okay, wait for me to find you."

Things settled down in such a hurry.

Xia Wentian and Cantian came suddenly, and they were a little caught off guard. On the second day, Lan Yichen said goodbye to Xia Houzhan reluctantly, and stepped into the carriage with Xia Wentian and Cantian.

only……

On the way, Xia Wentian told Lan Yichen seriously that the place they were going to was not the Lan family, but...

No return!

"Che'er..."

Can Tian was a little embarrassed, he didn't know how to speak.

The current Lan Yichen and them are not as close as they were in Wuhuilou, nor as cold as they were in Xiahou's clan, but they are still not warm enough.

Looking at his hesitation, Lan Yichen couldn't help feeling a little soft-hearted:

"what happened?"

Can Tian sighed:

"We, now, are not going to Lan's house, but... Wuhuilou..."

Lan Yichen's eyes widened suddenly, no... no return to the building?

With a "boom", the darkness deep in the memory was opened, from more than a year and a half of tender care, to the subsequent imprisonment in the dark room.

That person... those blood-red eyes...

Every time in the dream, there is always a coquettish and desperate brilliance... it is suffocating...

Although she was not sober when she left and didn't know what Xuanyuanyu had said, but...

In the bottom of his heart, he also knew that if he returned to the Wuhui Building again, he might never come out again...

"Why... do you do this...

Xiahou and I trust you so much...

You all know exactly what will happen when I go there..."

Lan Yichen raised his eyes, they were very empty, and his face was terribly pale.

Can Tian holds his hand:

"No, no, no, calm down, it's definitely not what you imagined..."

Lan Yichen twitched the corner of his mouth lightly, even covering up the pain of his father's death:

"Hehehehe...it's not what I imagined...so what?"

Can Tian opened his mouth, but did not answer.

Xia Wentian looked at him, almost sighed and said:

"He wants to see you—

Seeing you one last time before he dies..."

Lan Yichen's whole body froze, his mind went blank, but his body had already reacted before his consciousness.

He threw himself in front of Xia Wentian all at once:

"What did you say?

What is not dead, who are you talking about? "

Xia Wentian avoided him slightly:

"I'm talking about Yu, the ghost-faced Xuanyuan Yu, he is dying and wants to see you for the last time, so we...

"

Lan Yichen's body softened, and he half fell.

Die... never thought that person would die...

My heart hurts so much... How could he die?

How could this be?

Shouldn't he be living a good life?

why?

The round fingertips sank into the palm, and bright red blood flowed out from between the fingers...

In Lan Yichen's heart, that person is actually a god-like existence...

How come, how come suddenly...

I still remember him who just lost his memory, the blood-colored eyes he saw for the first time contained infinite tenderness...

I still remember the pain and joy when it belonged to him...

I still remember his ruthlessness and despair when he imprisoned himself...

How could such a man, such a strong man...

Grabbing Xia Wentian's collar with both hands:

"Say it clearly, tell me clearly, what is going on, brother Yu, why would he want to see me for the last time, what happened to him? What happened to brother Yu, tell me, you lied to me, right, right... …

You tell me! "

I have never been so desperate. Even when I was imprisoned, my heart never felt such pain. Why can't they live under the same sky?

Why is God so cruel? Is it to punish him?

If you want to punish, punish him alone...

Xia Wentian looked frustrated:

"You have to believe that I wish it was fake more than you...but...it's true, yes...it's true..."

Who wants to make up such a lie to curse their loved ones?

As he spoke, Xia Wentian's eyes turned slightly red.