After An Lan returned to the Tianshu Palace, she did not go back to her dormitory, but went to Yunyin Tower, Lu Yuan did not stop her, but followed silently.

Bai Yan had just come out of the bath, his hair was scattered, he was casually draped in a smock, and he sat barefoot on the couch, carefully wiping a long sword in his hand. When An Lan came in, he was a little surprised, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "It's so late-"

He didn't get up, he still sat there idly when he spoke, the white clothes were better than the snow, staggering on the ground, the warmth of the candlelight, the cold of the sword light, the face became more and more charming, and it was more and more invisible.

An Lan walked over and glanced at the sword in his hand: "Have you practiced your sword?" ”

Bai Yan said: "If this sword is not touched often, the hand will be born." ”

An Lan stretched out his hand, took his sword, his fingers gently stroked the cold sword body, and then the fingertips slid slightly, and he was about to touch the blade, he grabbed her hand: "Be careful, this is very sharp." ”

As he spoke, he took back the sword in her hand and inserted it into the scabbard, before looking at her and saying, "What's wrong?" Suddenly came here so late. ”

An Lan didn't speak, just stood in front of him, looking at him with an inquiring expression.

Bai Yan glanced at her expression at this time, and smiled slightly, and the candle flame seemed to be a little brighter because of this.

"What's wrong?" He still sat on the couch, put his sword aside, and then gently held her hands, "Such a silence, as if you are asking for sin?" ”

Only then did An Lan speak: "You know the purpose of Chuanlian's coming to Chang'an. ”

Bai Yan said: "No matter why, in the final analysis, it is for the Changxiang Palace. ”

An Lan pursed her lips and was silent for a while before she said again: "You are very familiar with her." ”

Bai Yan looked at her for a while, and there was still a smile on his lips: "It turned out that it was for this, you went to her today?" ”

An Lan frowned, and he patted her hand gently: "I went to Southern Xinjiang a year ago and dealt with her, but I can't talk about any friendship yet. ”

An Lan looked at him with a cold face and said, "Seven years ago, Mr. Guanghan sent a letter to Xianggu in Southern Xinjiang, in which he designated Chuan Lian as his successor. ”

Bai Yan was slightly stunned, and then said, "Yes, she showed you the letter." ”

An Lan was silent, with a thin anger in her eyes, but she didn't attack.

Her intellect controls her mannerisms and decisions, but it cannot control her emotions and emotions.

Bai Yan lowered his eyes and smiled: "Sure enough, I'm here to ask about the crime, how can this ......be good?"

As he spoke, he pulled her closer, looked into her eyes, and whispered, "This is not a snow land now, is Mr. planning to use the incense realm to conjure up a heavy snow?" ”

An Lan saw the banter in his eyes, and she was immediately annoyed, and she was about to withdraw her hand, but she didn't want him to touch her knee, she suddenly felt her legs numb, and her body suddenly lost its balance. He pulled back with her strength, and at the same time fell backwards and lay down directly on the couch, while she pounced on him with a bit of a wolf.

He let go of his hand, his arms spread to the sides, his eyes down at her head, and he laughed silently, his chest heaving slightly.

When An Lan raised his face, he looked at her with a smile in his eyes and said, "Mr. An wants to press me every time." ”

An Lan suddenly felt annoyed and was about to get up from him, but his arm was suddenly retracted, and his palm pressed her back to prevent her from moving: "Even if there was really such a letter seven years ago, what if Bai Guanghan finally chose you and you, why did you still come to me to ask for guilt at this time, huh?" ”

She looked at him for a moment, then turned her eyes away: "I'm not looking for you to ask for guilt. ”

Bai Yan smiled, his palm still pressed against her lower back.

An Lan said: "Let go." ”

Bai Yan looked at her for a long time, and his voice was low: "Do you really want to put it?" ”

An Lan met those deep and familiar eyes, and was speechless for a while.

She showed a moment of confusion and attachment at this moment, which made him faintly moved, and he couldn't help but raise his head, kissed her lightly on her eyebrows, and then let go of his hand, lying on the couch with his arms open, looking at her.

An Lan was stunned by the dragonfly-like kiss for a moment, and it took a long time before she got up from him and sat aside.

Bai Yan also got up slowly, bent one leg, leaned back, and then looked at her side face: "Say, what's wrong?" A look of bewilderment. ”

An Lan then turned her head and glanced at him: "Chuan Lian, do you have the talent to display the fragrance realm?" ”

Bai Yan frowned slightly, and when she asked this question, he immediately thought of what happened when she went to find Chuan Lian, so he asked, "She cast a fragrance in front of you?" ”

An Lan shook her head: "Not exactly." ”

Bai Yan was puzzled: "Not exactly?" ”

An Lan told what happened in the world without incense before, and after Bai Yan listened, he thought for a while before saying, "Do you think it's the reason for the incense Gu?" ”

"I wouldn't be too surprised that the Incense Gu had devoured my Fragrance Realm, and then used it. The magic of the secret method of southern Xinjiang, the ancient books of Changxiang Hall have warned several times that Changxiang Hall should not associate with them. If it weren't for Xiang Gu, then Chuan Lian also had the talent of Xiang Jing, otherwise why did Mr. Guang Han take a fancy to her back then. An Lan said this, frowning slightly, "She was imitating my fragrance before. ”

Bai Yan asked, "In that case, what is the use of the mountain soul?" ”

An Lan lowered her eyes: "What is the mountain soul?" ”

Bai Yan smiled lightly, raised his hand and touched her head: "Don't think too much, sooner or later you can see the answer, go back and rest, don't you get tired from thinking like this every day." ”

She turned to look at him, "No." ”

White Flame: "......"

An Lan asked, "Are you going to rest?" ”

Bai Yan looked at her and asked in a low voice, "Mr. An is going to rest here tonight?" ”

She still caught a hint of banter hidden in his eyes, her eyebrows were cold, she leaned over, almost against his face and asked, "What about you?" Do you want me to rest here tonight? If you want, say, "I will satisfy you!" ”

This seems to be a provocation, and it seems to be a temptation, whoever bows his head first will have no way back.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and their breath melted on each other's faces, and he was silent for a long time, only raising his face slightly—but just as his lips were about to touch hers, she suddenly stepped back, stood up, looked at him as if nothing had happened, and said, "It's late at night, so let's rest well." ”

After she finished speaking, she walked away with a blank face.

Bai Yan kept that action silent for a while, and then lay back again, just like a bad girl like a loach! Don't eat a single loss!

……

Three days later, the people sent by Lu Yuan to keep an eye on him discovered Qian Han's traces.

Lu Yuan came in and asked, "Is Mr. going to go over in person, or will I have someone bring him over?" ”

An Lan looked at the snow scene outside the window and said lightly: "It's really boring to stay on the mountain all the time, it's good to go down for a walk." ”

"Yes." Lu Yuan responded, and was about to withdraw and order someone to prepare, but he heard An Lan order again: "Let Zhenxiang come over and go down the mountain with me." (To be continued.) )