The darling of troubled times: Zhu Yan plays the world

Chapter 383 Lan'er, It's Really Me 1
The night became quiet, Yin Lan opened the window, sat by the window, and looked at the moon hanging above the sky.

Just before she fell into a coma, she remembered something about Murong Xuan.

It turned out that she was really the rumored Concubine Xuan, but Murong Xuan was not as good to her as rumored.

Her head was hurting, and she tried hard to continue thinking, but she couldn't think of anything else.

In her memory, there is nothing about Feng Qi Yang, she looked up at the night sky, the icy cold wind was blowing on her face, she gently closed her eyes, not to look or think.

Suddenly, she felt like an empty shell, with nothing inside, just a shell left.

She has never felt as powerless as she is now. She misses the wind, and she really wants such a warm embrace, but at this moment, where is she?
There was a vague sigh behind him, followed by a helpless voice: "I'm not here, you don't care about your body anymore."

Before Yin Lan turned her head, she froze when she heard the voice behind her.

Turning her head to look into the bright room, she saw the person she expected.

The white clothes fluttered, and he stood there quietly with his hands behind his back. His black hair fluttered with the wind blowing in from the window, forming a sharp contrast with the white clothes.

At this time, he was handsome and striking, looking at her with distressed eyes.

Yin Lan stared blankly at the white shadow, and the white shadow stood there motionless, also staring at her.

After a while, Yin Lan twitched the corners of her mouth and smiled.

Does she really miss him that much?I miss it to the point where I can imagine him appearing.

Sighing again, Yin Lan watched the white shadow walk in front of her, bent down, and raised her hand to wipe away the crystals from her eyes.

"Lan'er, you are crying." Bai Ying spoke.

His hand was on her cheek, and his hand was very warm, as warm as ever.

"I didn't miss you, I didn't miss you that much, I didn't!" Yin Lan shook her head, then shook her head again, shaking her head vigorously.

Why did she feel so real, so real that he really existed?Why can she feel his temperature?

Did she really miss her, or did he really appear on this cold night?
(End of this chapter)