Chapter 82 Section Inclusion

The breeze is blowing the clothes of the blue clouds. His whole body is like a clay sculpture, standing under the tree without moving, and the strong sadness permeates around.

She likes the Night King, but she is not herself. Did everything she said to herself in the stone room lie to him?

But seeing the affection in her eyes will not be fake.

When Lan Nianrong saw the purple clouds silent, his dark eyes quietly looked at the gentle jade-like man in front of him, and a faint smile appeared on his lips: "She also likes you..."

Suddenly, Cang Ziyun looked up at Lan Nianrong, and his eyes drew a trace of dark light. He didn't understand the purpose of the ghost in front of him, and ran to talk to him.

"What's your purpose?"

Lan Nianrong smiled and said, "I want to help you. Mengxin is not an ordinary woman. No matter what happens in the future, are you willing to guard her side, spoil her forever and love her?"

Cang Ziyun didn't understand why he said this and said darkly, "This is natural. I'm willing to protect her with my life."

Lan Nianrong looked at him with a smile on her face and said slowly, "I have seen you protect her with your life, but I mean other things. For example, there will be many men like you around her. Would you like to tolerate her?"

Cang Ziyun's heart was shocked, and there was a huge wave in her heart. There will be many men around her...

When Lan Nianrong saw the blood on his face faded, his eyes showed a trance, and said meaningfully, "If you don't tolerate her at this stage, I think you'd better let go!" She is my host, and I won't let her get hurt at all.

Cang Ziyun suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Lan Nianrong. His beautiful and charming face was full of serious look. His narrow phoenix eyes were firm, and he pointed to the sky and said, "Heaven is a proof that from today on, my Cang Ziyun will protect the heart of the moon dream for a lifetime. At the ends of the earth, life and death will never be abandoned."

No matter how many men there will be around Mengxin, he will always stand beside her and protect her forever...

In his heart, nothing can match her brilliant smile. She is his only persistence, whether in his life or the afterlife...

His heart is broken. How can he be willing to hurt her? Even if it's a frown or a tear, he doesn't want to see that she is his life...

Lang Nianrong smiled elegantly, and his eyes were shining brightly, like a bright moonlight. He would have hesitated with purple clouds, but he suddenly became a little clear about what love was.

"Today, I, Lan Nianrong, wrote down your oath. If you dare to break today's oath, I will come to take your life!"

"I will never let Brother Lan have this opportunity." Cang Ziyun looked at the soul in front of him and couldn't help regretting again. If he had a body, he would definitely be an unparalleled man with a supreme demeanor like a fairy.

"Ha ha, I don't want that day when my soul can't come out for too long. I'll exchange piano skills with Brother Cang when I have time." Lan Nianrong floated down from the ancient tree, arched his hand to him and smiled.

He has always wanted to communicate his piano skills with Cang Ziyun. It is rare to meet a person whose piano skills are comparable to his own, and he inevitably wants to compete.

"Okay, another day." Cang Ziyun smiled faintly.

He must be a little impatient when he thought that his dream must be waiting for him to pick wild fruits.

"This flower is sent to you, and you put it on your dreams. It is rumored that if you get this flower, you will cherish each other for a lifetime." Lan Nianrong didn't know why there was a light blue flower in his hand.

The purple cloud looked surprised and took over the blue flower. I can't help looking at it again and again. The faint fragrance of flowers is striking, and the petals are white, which is indeed different from the flowers he has seen.

When he looked up to ask Lan Nianrong if this flower was famous, he found that he had disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Can you cherish each other's life? It's really a strange flower. Cang Ziyun muttered, and the light in his eyes flashed and disappeared in a blink of an eye. No matter what Lan Nianrong said was true or false, he was convinced.

Carefully put the flowers in his arms for fear of hurting the petals, a gentle smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, and he flew to Gulin to look for wild fruits.

Yue Mengxin looked at Lan Nianrong floating back, with a strange look in her eyes: "You went out for a walk. Why don't I know?"

Lan Nianrong looked at her with a faint smile: "I can go out at any time!" But it can't be too long. It hasn't been so comfortable for a long time. It's a little boring to stay in the blood soul beads.

Yue Meng looked at Lan Nianrong in a daze, and a trace of strangeness flashed in her heart, but she was right to think about it. If it were her, she would also feel annoyed in the blood soul beads. It was all white fog and nothing.

It seems that Lingling Yingguo is very helpful to Lan Nianrong this time. In the past, he would definitely not have come out.

"You have soot on your face." Lan Nianrong floated in front of Yue Mengxin and saw her snow-like cheeks stained with a piece of black. She stretched out her fingers and touched her cheeks, hooked her lips and smiled.

Yue Mengxin blushed and quickly wiped the place touched by Lan Nianrong with her sleeves. Although she didn't feel anything, he suddenly approached her, which made her heart beat faster.

The beautiful man in front of him is a demon!

"Ha ha, the more you wipe, the more flowers..." Lan Nianrong saw her wiped randomly, and as a result, her face was stained everywhere, like a little flower cat, and couldn't help laughing softly.

Yue Mengxin stared at Lan Nianrong, and her face was as red as the burning clouds in the sky. Damn Nianrong did something so close to her and said angrily, "It's all yours."

"I did it?" Lan Nianrong's dark eyes were puzzled. Why did he blame him again? He was kind.

Yue Meng stamped her feet angrily. Why was it not his harm? She didn't want Cang Ziyun to see herself like this. She stretched out her sleeves and wiped her face hard.

Women in love don't want to be seen their bad side by their beloved men. Even if it's a little flaw, they can't tolerate it. They just want to show their most perfect side to their loved ones.

Even the moon dream heart can't avoid vulgarity, and naturally blames the sin to Lan Nianrong.

Poor Lan Nianrong has been a fairy heart like an ancient well for thousands of years, without a trace of waves. She has never had such contact with a woman, and she will understand the thoughts of her daughter's family.

And Yue Mengxin was the first woman he had contacted for thousands of years. At first, he might have a resistance mentality, but over time, he agreed with the woman in front of him, because she was different from other women. He couldn't say where she was different.

"Hehe, well, let me wipe it for you. The more you wipe your face, the more flowery you will be." Lan Nianrong saw that Yuemeng was angry with himself, and his mind was a little confused. He said gently to her.

Yue Mengxin heard it and thought that there was no other way. If she went to the pool under the waterfall to see her face, it was too far away, and she was afraid that she would go halfway. If she was seen by Cang Ziyun, she had to stand quietly in front of Lan Nianrong and stared at him angrily and said domineeringly, "You can still laugh. Be careful to laugh off your big teeth and help I wipe it clean. If I know that I still have soot on my face, I want you to look good.

"Don't worry, I'll help you clean it." Lan Nian smiled gently, and somehow added a white silk handkerchief in his hand, floating in front of Yue Mengxin and began to wipe her cheeks carefully.