Chapter 413: Extraordinarily Glaring

"Oh......" Ran Ziwan was still with his back to Ye Nanrong's departing figure, and never looked up. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info It seems that the words of Nanrong saying that he will leave tomorrow were also half dispersed with the sea breeze on the shore of the blue sea, she turned a deaf ear, and her mind was full of the Hua family's desire to marry Yunshan, Yun Qi......

Ye Nan Rong Fei got on the light boat, and the internal force under his feet drove him away slowly. The deep eyes kept looking at Ran Ziwan, who was at a loss on the shore, and a faint sadness welled up in his eyes: "Later, after all, did he win your heart?"

The green water waves of the blue sea rippled with the departure of Ye Nanrong, rippling round after round, just like the sorrow that Ye Nanrong lost and could not be relieved, with ripple-like traces, from deep to shallow, from far to near, over and over again, endlessly!

"You...... Seriously...... Marry her?" Ran Ziwan had already buried his entire face between the crooks of his arms at this time, his eyes tightly closed, beware of accidentally dripping tears from the corners of his eyes. She curled up her legs, her arms wrapped around her knees, her arms trembling wordlessly...... After all, she still couldn't hold back, and she couldn't hold back the violent tremor in her heart. Since she was forced to marry Dongzhou a few months ago, she had never seen Yunqi again...... Yunqi never appeared in front of her......

Where there used to be her, Yunqi has always been there. Even in her sleep, Yunqi was still there...... The countless years of staying together in Nannuan Palace, as well as the days and nights when she tossed and turned under him in Luluo Garden, he should have forgotten all of them, right?

"You woman...... Giggled...... "Ran Ziwan remembered that Yunqi always called her like this, and couldn't help but let out a miserable laugh. She swept her slender lotus root arm, she still remembered that under the plane tree in the mountain behind Tianlong Temple, he leaned her body against the old and thick branches of the old tree, grabbed her waist, lifted her jade legs across his waist, and repeatedly demanded it in a messy way...... And she had also clinged to Yunqi's neck, allowing him to kiss like a heart-devouring bone......

The fiery red light of the setting sun shone on the lonely and weak shadow of Ran Ziwan, with a hint of the cold invasion of nightfall. The silent blue sea of a person has long since fallen into darkness after the sun has sunset...... Ran Ziwan leaned against the rocks like that, letting the sadness pervade and emotion......

The sun rises and the moon moves, and the tide rises and falls......

The past is like a tide, piercing the heartache...... Ran Ziwan cried and cried tired, and fell asleep awake and awake.

When Ran Ziwan opened his eyes again, the waves of the blue sea were the same, but it was only three days and nights later...... She pursed her chapped and haggard cherry lips, her eyebrows and eyes were full of stubbornness, she tightly clenched the brocade bag left by Ye Nanrong in her hand, dragged her tired and slowly moving body that had not moved for a long time and slowly walked towards the boat floating on the blue sea, and drove the light boat under her feet towards the land of the Sansheng Medicine Pool.

After Ran Ziwan left, two snow-white figures flew in on the edge of the blue sea. Li Yuan's beard looked at the light boat in the distance, and turned around to look at the Lishan disciple behind him: "These days, she must be too sad...... It's good to go to the medicine pool to recuperate!"

"......" Liluo Feng's eyes drooped, but he didn't answer. He saw that there was no turning back between her eyebrows, and the medicine pool ...... Is she just pranayama?

"These days, you are also tired! Go back to Shangque Palace to rest early!" Li Yuan flew up and disappeared in an instant. It's just that when he was leaving, he didn't forget to tell Liluo angrily: "Go back and check that the kid from the Ye clan is from the mountain on that road, and dare to bring the news of Yunshan!

"Senior Brother Night......" Liluo paused, but was interrupted by Liyuan's voice.

"What senior brother? He is no longer my Lishan disciple! Not a few years ago!" Li Yuan's angry voice came from a distance, although it sounded resolute, but he couldn't hide his disappointment with his juniors: "What are you still stunned about?" Remember...... Now my head disciple of Lishan is Lichong, and it is no longer him Ye Nanrong......! It's just that that's in the past, and he has nothing to do with Lishan now! He's just the commander of the Nandi Mingzhen side......"

Since Ran Zi returned to Lishan in the evening, Lishan has been under martial law from the outside world for more than a month. Not to mention that the people under the mountain want to come up, even if the people on Lishan want to go down, it is absolutely impossible! In order to isolate the news from outside Lishan, especially the slightest bit about the rise of Yunshan and Yunshan. And Ye Nanrong can go to Lishan, naturally it is not that the Lishan guards are incompetent, nor is it that the Lishan enchantment is scattered and powerless. It's because of Ye Nanrong's relationship with Lishan that he can come and go freely on Lishan.

Liluo deeply understands Liyuan's anger, but the senior brother on Lishan in the past is not Lichong...... If Ye Nanrong is here, Liyuan may be more high-spirited. Because a few years ago, Li Yuan once said that the proudest thing in his life was to accept Ye Nanrong as a disciple!

"Whew!" said yes, but he knew it in his heart. Ye Nanrong was not only able to easily bring the news of Yunqi to Lishan, but he was also ready to take Ran Ziwan away!

After the old man of Lishan left, he climbed onto the towering reef by the blue sea, and looked at the light boat that Ran Ziwan was getting away from a distance, he knew that she was going to the land of three lives in the center of the blue sea island, and he knew that after three days and three nights of silence, Ran Ziwan became a little different. Although it still looked bland, the stubbornness hidden behind the weak back made her back straighter and straighter.

"You...... After all, you still can't let go of it like that?" Liluo, who had been standing on the reef for an unknown amount of time, muttered softly, and his tired eyebrows and eyes seemed to be scratched by the sea breeze. Half-squinted, but unwilling. As early as the day Ran Ziwan came to the edge of the blue sea, he quietly followed. He has always been relieved, he can't rest assured that this woman is ......

As early as many years ago, the people of Lishan thought that he was infatuated with Xie Yun of the Ethereal Peak. But who knows, it's because Xie Yun's eyebrows are three points similar to her. At that time, she was away from Lishan Mountain, and Ran Zi, who had a relationship with her, returned to the imperial capital of the Tianyuan Dynasty in the evening...... He chased Xie Yun every day, just to make her laugh. Then he looked at her slightly curved eyebrows, missing the smile of the Ran girl......

Time flew by like flowing water, when he had the ability to protect himself and see her again...... She already has a love root hidden in her heart. Ran Zi fell asleep in the moon on the edge of the blue sea at night, in a daze, distracted, and missing...... Originally, he thought that it would be good to keep looking at her silently, until Ye Nanrong suddenly appeared in the blue sea...... With Ye Nanrong's cultivation, he must have discovered the fall hidden in the shadows early, but Ye Nanrong's temperament will not be easily broken.

For more than a month, Ye Nanrong arrived, Ran Zi left late, and Li Yuan flew in...... Separation has always been ...... Between the rest of the month, Ran Ziwan was almost depressed, and sometimes bright and cheerful...... He saw it all. Because it is more transparent, it feels more dazzling!