Obviously, this palace doesn't look very big, but it looks like a huge cage separated by infinite alienation. Ran Ziwan called Yunqi's name countless times, but he drowned in it countless times. Ran Ziwan walked from one attic to another...... I have never been able to find half of the shadow of the clouds in this palace.

"Where is he?" Ran Ziwan stood at the door of the temple, searching for nothing in vain.

"The young master is not here!" the young man knelt on the ground and frowned in reply.

It was raining, and suddenly it seemed that the drizzle in the mountains became denser and colder. Ran Ziwan pursed her lips and clenched her fists tightly...... Looking at the young man standing solemnly in front of him, his heart was filled with infinite reverie for Yunqi.

He knew she was going to come to Yunshan to find him? He knew that she remembered that he liked white magnolias...... Ran Ziwan knew the power of Yunshan, and even more knew that Yunqi was calculating. The world is so big, how many people can escape from Yunqi calculated? Including her Ran Ziwan, he calculated step by step. He even calculated that she would go to this temple full of magnolias first. So he ordered someone to wait for her here with a brocade book! Yunqi knew, he knew everything...... is between the clouds and mountains, but he is not confused by the world's major events. He is Yunqi, and naturally knows everything!

It's just that in Ran Ziwan's opinion, even if she is willing to be willing to his calculations! She still wants to see that person! Even if it is wishful thinking, he has to look at that cold, cold face!

He ...... Where the hell is it?" Ran Ziwan's patience was exhausted, leaving only a silent dullness, concise and to the point.

"Subordinate...... You can't say!" the boy fell to his knees and confessed.

"You ...... Stand down!" Yun Yang flew over, landed beside Ran Ziwan, and waved his hand to rebuke Yun Shan who was guarding here.

"Whew!" the boy turned and disappeared into the palace, hiding in the shadows.

"You like Magnolia so much...... Why isn't it here?" Ran Ziwan was a little lost, looking at the temple in front of him in distraction, as if he hadn't seen Yunyang, and the moment his heart was disappointed, his feet were empty...... Large tears dripped down the corners of his eyes. She had searched all the corners of the palace, and she had known that Yunqi would not be here again.

I know it...... It's just that she has been holding on to it, just like the Shu brocade book silk that she holds tightly in her hand. The book silk was stained with the unique fragrance that belonged to Yunqi's body, Ran Ziwan closed his eyes, reached out to wipe away the large tears that fell from his cheeks, and turned around......

The air was filled with a dull sadness, just like Ran Ziwan's gray state of mind at this time. Ran Ziwan staggered out of the outer gate of the palace and walked towards another temple not far away......

Yun Yang, who was walking behind Ran Ziwan, looked at Ran Ziwan's deep and shallow steps in the mud through thousands of smoke and rain, and couldn't help but catch up with him in stride. With Yunqi's current situation, Yunyang doesn't know...... Do you want to continue according to Yunqi's explanation before: "Ran Zi is late...... You stop!"

The mountain road was muddy, and the drizzle that had been stretching was getting heavier and heavier, and it was pouring in a short time. Yun Yang's words seemed to be drowned in the pouring rain, and Ran Ziwan's stubborn figure was still straight in the cold rainy night, with indescribable weakness.

"Ran Zi is late...... Stop! Don't look for it...... He won't see you!" The heavy rain poured down, wetting Yunyang's clothes: "He...... I can't accompany you to old age!, so ...... He's driving you away! His painstaking ...... That's how you don't understand?"

The rain is so heavy and the road is so far. The disheartened Ran Ziwan didn't hear the words from Yunyang behind her at all, and her dress was covered with mud and continued to search......

"Ran Zi is late...... Brother Yunqi, he won't see you!" Yun Yang struggled to catch up with Ran Ziwan, grabbed Ran Ziwan's hand, and reprimanded loudly: "If he asks you to leave, you will leave!"

"You let go!" Ran Ziwan waved his hand and slapped at Yun Yang. The palm power carried Ran Ziwan's suffocating scarf, and he didn't have much strength, but he broke free from the confinement of his wrist. One foot deep, one foot shallow, Ran Ziwan continued to move forward.

Yunyang flashed, and stood helplessly behind Ran Ziwan...... In the pouring rain, he just looked at Ran Ziwan in front of him like that, watching her persistence without regrets.

"Anyone...... Is there anyone?" Ran Ziwan stretched out his hand and knocked tentatively on the door of the palace, and greeted him as a young man.

"Subordinates see the county lord!" This is the second palace that Ran Ziwan knocked on, and there is nothing in front of the palace: "This is ...... The book that the young lord ordered his subordinates to hand over to the monarch!"

"Book?" Ran Ziwan took the Shu brocade and opened the Shu brocade for a moment...... Ran Ziwan closed the brocade silk heavily. At the beginning of the silk book, the sentence that catches my eye is still the same sentence: Tian. Dynasty Emperor Ran's son opened in the evening......

One temple, two temples, three ......

One hall after another, Ran Zi pushed open the door more than a dozen times and closed it several times...... Every time, a teenager would walk out of the temple gate, and each teenager would hold a silk book written by Yunqi himself...... The content of the silk book is the same, the beginning is the emperor of the Dynasty Ran Zi late in, the text is his decisive words that Yun Qi will never see Ran Zi again!

"Hey...... You woman, didn't I tell you that you just went looking for it room by room?" Yun Yang looked at Ran Ziwan and continued to look for it, grabbed Ran Ziwan's wrist again, and shouted: "I really don't know how Brother Yunqi provoked you as a woman...... I can't get rid of it now!"

"Get out!" Ran Ziwan shook Yun Yang's hand vigorously and walked towards the next temple.

"You ......" Yun Yang was so angry that Ran Ziwan was probably the first person in the world to use the word roll on him. He never thought that he was so suave and graceful, and that someone would be willing to speak so disrespectfully about him. Now this person is not only there, but also a woman!

"Get ......" Ran Ziwan waved his hand again, and a gust of palm wind directly knocked down the depressed Yunyang and rolled down the steps.

A rainy night in the mountains, with bitterness in the darkness. The heavy rain that invaded obliquely hit Ran Ziwan's pale little face hard. The cloud mountain is vast and stretches with no end in sight...... There are countless temples on the mountain. Ran Ziwan staggered forward, fell several times, and stubbornly got up......

If she wanted to see Yunqi before, she just wanted to look at him. No matter how many women there were around him, she just wanted to see him. And now...... She felt more and more that Yunqi might not have a good time!

There are some inductions in this world that are strange to say, but they are so reasonable.

Yunyang, who was wailing on the steps, forgot his self-obsession, quickly got up and patted the muddy flowers and plants on his body, half-squinted at Ran Ziwan, who was walking towards the distance alone, smiled, and sighed secretly: "Brother Yunqi...... Perhaps, keeping her is what she wants most! Why would you lie to her...... Let her go?"