Bai Ye smiled half-heartedly: "Aren't you going to collect medicinal materials to save your son? Why are you still following us?"
Lancang and she knew very well that there was definitely something weird about this guy!
The people who wanted to collect medicine to save their children, but they followed them so shamelessly when they landed on this island, they definitely had other motives.
"I was about to ask the girl, after collecting the medicinal materials, should I still wait for you here?"
Ou Zhan also immediately knew that he had exposed his flaw, but now he had no other choice but to bite the bullet and talk nonsense.
"Isn't this nonsense? If you don't wait here, do you want to swim back to the other side by yourself? If you want, no one will mind!"
Bai Ye ignored his hurried explanation and winked in Lancang's direction. The two of them strode toward the building in the center of the island, one after the other.
Ou Zhan was breathing heavily, wiping his sweat while looking at their retreating figures, and raised the corners of his lips viciously.
The two walked to the ornately decorated building.
Bai Ye carefully opened the heavy door. There was no one inside, and the hall was also empty.
She walked in first and was surprised to remember that the temple where she practiced in the branch hall before had the same furnishings and layout as here.
Suppressing their anxiety, the two of them searched carefully around the room.
A pair of bowls and chopsticks, a vegetable plate, a dry pot, a ladle, and some old white clothes.
Apart from these things, they didn't find even a single person.
Bai Ye walked down the stairs in despair, glanced at the empty room with disappointment, and murmured to himself: "Mom... where are you... where are you?"
"who are you!"
At this time, a crisp sound as warm as hot spring water suddenly sounded from outside the door.
Bai Ye, who was facing away from the door, froze in shock. The blood in his body seemed to have solidified, and his delicate shoulders were trembling uncontrollably.
At this moment, she was so afraid to look back, so afraid that what she saw when she turned around was not the face she wanted to see.
"It's really you!" Lancang looked at the woman in front of him longingly. The scene in front of him overlapped with everything in the past, and it seemed like he was back to the past.
The prince lost control of his emotions for the first time and almost flew over, holding Yun Zhongxian's thin shoulders with his two big hands.
Even his breathing was trembling: "Finally... I finally see you again."
Looking at Lancang's face, she felt like she had seen him before. More than ten years of isolation from the world had made her memory of that time a little blurry, making it difficult to digest for a while.
Without any scruples, Lancang tore off his clothes and turned around. A scar as big as a palm appeared on his strong back.
"You are such a ruthless woman. Do you forget things as you get older? When you picked me up, I was being chased by several gangs of men. I almost went to see God. Do you still remember this!?" He almost said this Shout out.
In an instant, Love suddenly understood. The fuzzy fragments in her mind were pieced together gradually and became clearer. She stretched out her slender hand tremblingly.
Her warm right palm touched Lancang's handsome face, caressing it gently and lovingly, and comfort flashed through her smile.
"Lancang? Yes, you are Cang'er... I didn't expect you to be so old, let alone... I could see you again... "
"Master..." Lancang knelt down and hugged her waist directly.
As unruly as he was, at this moment he was buried in Love's arms and shed tears silently.
That's right, the prince is a private disciple accepted by Yun Zhongxian, and he is also one of them.