Rong Qian carried it with one hand, stepped forward, the light purple skirt dragged to the ground, a pair of eyes on the plain face were shining, the cold gaze, arrogant and lonely, exuding a high cloud temperament, she looked at the handsome man, and said indifferently: "I encountered some trouble on the way, so I came a little late, but the person you sent to pick me up died." ”

Looking at the calm and lonely figure, that every move, like the king of the world, Chu Wenlan's handsome face flickered, and he couldn't see the love in his heart.

"He didn't protect you, and it's useless to keep it." Chu Wenlan picked up a teapot, boiled the tea, and continued, "Do you know who is going to attack you?" ”

Rong Qian walked to the table and sat down, looked at the flames on the stove, and said indifferently: "Zuo is just some boring people, and he can't reach any threat." Her eyes suddenly fell on the piano next to the table, and said casually, "I've known the King of Chu for so long, but I didn't know that your piano skills are so refined, and there seems to be something in this piano sound." ”

King Chu, the king of Chu pulled the distance between them alive, and Chu Wenlan's handsome face stiffened for a moment, just for a moment.

"I'm playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong, but just now I did think of a lot of good things in the past." Chu Wenlan looked at Rong Qian, and her handsome face was a little more serious, "You still call me King Chu, don't you treat me as a friend?" ”

Rong Qian noticed the flash of melancholy on Chu Wenlan's face just now, knowing him for so long, it seems that he will always be as warm as jade, like a spring breeze, but everyone has their own past. As for the salutation, since he doesn't like honorific titles, it doesn't hurt to call names.

"Wen Lan's legs are still unconscious?" Rong Qian suddenly diverted the topic, if it weren't for this person, she was afraid that she would no longer be in this world, and she didn't want to owe others the most, but she owed it.

"I'm used to being in a wheelchair, and in the past few years, without those tricks, my heart is rarely calm." Hearing her call his name, a smile appeared on Chu Wenlan's gentle face, he looked at Rong Qian, and said indifferently, "So you don't have to feel guilty, besides, that Bixue Lotus may not be able to heal my leg and help you, I already feel very comforted in my heart." ”

Rong Qian closed her eyes slightly, three years ago, her body suddenly had a condition, her life was in danger at that time, only Bi Xuelian could help her suppress the manic and bloodthirsty killing intent in her heart, at the foot of the Tianshan Mountain, she happened to meet him who had just gotten Bi Xuelian, he knew her condition, and finally gave it to her without hesitation, and later, her body improved, but his legs could never stand up, because Bi Xuelian is a spiritual thing that only has one plant in a hundred years.

"In this life, as long as possible, I will not give up on healing your legs." Rong Qian suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Chu Wenlan and said in a condensed voice.

Chu Wenlan smiled indifferently and said, "I can get a promise from the magic hand medicine immortal, what else do I have to worry about." ”

"Fluttering and fluttering" The tea suddenly boiled, Chu Wenlan picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Rong Qian, and said softly: "Don't talk about this, this is a newly picked snow thimble tip, it tastes good, you can taste it." ”

Snow thimble pinpoint? The name seems to have been heard somewhere, Rong Qian looked at the steaming teacup on the table, and frowned slightly.

"Recently, Yingdu has been rumoring about you and Helan Yunzhao, that person is mysterious, you should be careful." Chu Wenlan suddenly looked at Rong Qian and said, his hand unconsciously clenching the teacup.

Helan Yunzhao? Rong Qian's brows furrowed slightly, she looked at the tea in the cup, and said indifferently: "I know." She raised her eyes to look at the full moon in the lake, Shuoyue, she retracted her gaze and looked at Chu Wenlan, "Does Wen Lan know anything about my past?" ”