That's it, right? Xia Qianluo looked up at the word "Jingyuan", so he raised his feet and walked in.

Bypassing the rockery and pond, she couldn't help but feel a little difficult when she looked at the many rooms in the courtyard, which one was An Yiran's room? Just then, the door to one of the rooms opened, and a teenager stepped out of the room.

Looking at the people standing in the courtyard, the young man in blue was stunned, and suddenly rushed into the room and closed the door with a frightened face.

"......" Did you see a ghost? Xia Qianluo shook his head a little helplessly, but at least he figured out that the room belonged to Yi Zimo's kid.

How did the little devil come to Jingyuan? Yi Zimo leaned nervously behind the door, wouldn't he want to do anything to them again......

"Squeak ......" was the sound of the door opening again, Xia Qianluo looked in the direction of the door, and saw a young man in green clothes standing at the door, the wind blowing the cyan hairband behind his head, and the black hair tail brushed the clear stream-like eyes.

Looking at the person standing in the courtyard quietly looking at him, An Yiran was stunned, and then his beautiful eyes drooped and bowed slightly, "Princess." ”

Xia Qianluo came back to his senses in a daze, and sure enough, it was the first beautiful man in Xifeng that Lingxi said...... I just looked at it for a while, and I couldn't take my eyes back. "I ...... I'm looking for you. ”

Stunned, An Yiran turned around and walked into the room, "Come in." ”

As soon as Xia Qianluo stepped into the door, a smell of herbs came to his face. It's not that unpleasant bitter taste, but a faint herb fragrance. She stood in the doorway, looking at the young man who was sorting out the medicine rack with his back to her, his slender figure outlined by his light cyan robe. Xia Qianluo frowned slightly, it was really hard to imagine how such a delicate child could escape from the wolf's mouth......

“xiexie。” A cold voice came, pulling back her thoughts. Xia Qianluo raised her eyes and saw that the young man was already facing her, her originally clear eyes were slightly soft, and with her beautiful and delicate face, it was so beautiful that she felt a little suffocated.

It seems that the little devil went to find An Yiran...... Yi Zimo looked through the crack in the door and couldn't help frowning. With Yiran's personality, he must have a cold appearance, and maybe he will annoy the little devil. In case anything happens again, let's go find Murong Chenyi and come back, the little devil may listen to him.

"If you have something to say, say it." The cold voice and the softness in the eyes disappeared.

Ay? Was that little softness just now an illusion on her part? …… Right...... That's the attitude he should have towards himself. "That ......" Xia Qianluo looked at him, "Is there anything I can do?" ”

"......" The elegant eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if she was a little puzzled.

"I know you went up the mountain that day to help Ye Xuanxi prepare a medicine to suppress snake venom...... So, I mean, removing the snake venom from Ye Xuanxi's body, is there anything I can do to help? ”

Slightly stunned, An Yiran looked at the sincere eyes, bright and shining, completely different from the pair under the mask in front of him. "You ......"

Suddenly, his neck was cold, and Xia Qianluo was stunned.

"What are you doing here!?" The voice behind him was deep and cold.

"......" Xia Qianluo slowly turned around and met a pair of eyes full of hatred, "I won't let you hurt you anymore!" ”

"Xuan Xi, put down your sword." An Yiran couldn't help but be a little worried about Xia Qianluo when she saw Ye Xuanxi who was forcibly suppressing her anger, "She didn't do anything to me. ”

"......" Ye Xuanxi glanced at him, "Then why did she come here?" ”

"She's here to help you get rid of snake venom."

The sword in his hand trembled slightly, "...... hiss" Xia Qianluo only felt a pain in his neck, and couldn't help but gasp.

"Xuan Xi!" Seeing that there was a very fine blood mark left on the neck of the powder, An Yiran hurriedly said.

Ye Xuanxi removed the sword in his hand, glanced to the side, and said coldly, "No need." The cold eyes looked at An Yiran, and his voice was low, "My situation...... You should know best. ”

"Stinky girl! Finally found you! Xia Qianluo's shoulders suddenly sank, and a hint of ominous feeling welled up in his heart. Turning around slowly, it was Yu Wenhao, who was soaking wet, his chestnut hair hanging wet on his shoulders, and the red hairband was gone.

"You stinky girl is not small, you dare to push me into the water!" Yuwen Hao said viciously, but his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of the blood on her neck, "Are you injured?" He frowned and said in surprise, turning his face to look at Yi Xuanxi and An Yiran who were standing aside, "Who hurt this girl?" She's mine, and only I can touch her! ”

"Hey, hey! Don't talk nonsense! Xia Qianluo hurriedly stopped his nonsense.

Looking at the young man in front of him who was soaked in strange clothes, both of them frowned.

"Is that you?" Yu Wenhao raised his eyebrows and looked at Yi Xuanxi who was holding a long sword.

Seeing the hostility in the young man's eyes, Yi Xuanxi's eyes sank, and he raised the sword in his hand and pointed at him.

Seeing that the owner was in danger, the snow sculpture flew in from outside, flapping its wings and circling around the house, as if waiting for an order to attack at any time.

"Snow sculpture!?" Looking at the big bird with its wings hovering overhead, An Yiran's always calm and indifferent face showed a look of surprise.

Although the sword was still pointing at his neck, Yu Wenhao did not show any fear, and smiled, "I still have some eyesight." ”

Seeing An Yiran's look of surprise, Xia Qianluo's intuition told him that the snow sculpture must be the key, so he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with the snow sculpture?" ”