Ruoli rubbed her sleepy eyes, and when she opened the door, a cool breeze suddenly blew, causing her to tremble, calculating the time, the winter of the divine realm was coming, and there was a rare trace of anxiety in her eyes.

The fairy should not be afraid of the cold, but Ruoli has been afraid of the cold since she was a child, and she has been nested in the dormitory of the Water God Palace all winter, if it is really a last resort, unless she carries the blue cold beads with her to keep her warm, she will not dare to step out of the palace gate for a single step.

For some reason, when she was born, her soul was seriously injured, and if it weren't for the careful care and warmth of Zhishui God, I'm afraid Ruoli's body would be far worse than now.

Later, although he raised his soul, he fell into the problem of cold. Lan Hanzhu didn't last long, so every winter, Zhishui God would prepare for Ruoli, and now that she was gone, Ruoli had to solve this problem by herself.

I don't know where Lan Hanzhu is going to look for it.

After thinking about it for a while, I decided to try my luck in the library and maybe find the answer. Although it was the best way to ask the emperor directly, if he didn't want to cause him trouble, it shouldn't be difficult to find Lan Hanzhu left and right.

Walking through the long royal road, bypassing the corridor, Ruoli walked to the door of the library pavilion that she had never entered, she gently pushed, and the simple and elegant door slowly opened towards the pavilion, without the slightest noise.

Ruoli strode in, and a faint fragrance of paper and ink came to his nose and stretched. The library is very spacious, and what catches the eye is the neatly arranged bookshelves, stepping on the white jade floor, she walks in it casually.

Three feet above the bookshelf, there are night pearls of the same size floating, it is daytime at the moment, and the night pearls are not bright, but if you can imagine how beautiful and warm it will be at night.

It turned out that there were so many books in the emperor's library, looking around the stacked bookshelves, Ruoli sighed, it was really a book lover.

After flipping for a moment, Ruoli didn't find the answer he wanted, but was attracted by a painting placed on the desk a few steps away.

The painting is very simple, blue sky, green grass, and the white flowers in the middle are so different. The petals are white and gentle, bordering seamlessly, obviously giving people a warm feeling, but Ruoli's heart can't stop being sad.

Covering his chest, forcibly suppressing the inexplicable emotion, Ruoli stretched out his hand and gently brushed the scroll, and his fingertips passed through, and the golden light was dotted and slowly fluctuated.

Enchantment!

Why is there an enchantment in a painting? Curiosity, the blue light flashing on the palm of his hand, attached to the scroll, now Ruoli's cultivation has improved a lot, and the way to urge the divine power is no longer needed, just move as you like.

This painting must have been placed here by the emperor, Ruoli just wanted to try her luck, and she never thought that she would break through the emperor's barrier and enter the painting.

In the painting, Ze Yan noticed a strange fluctuation behind him, and knew that someone had broken in. When he saw Ruo Li, who was stunned, his calm eyes flashed with surprise, and he immediately regained his indifference.

Emperor... Master!

Ruo Li stared at the man in white not far away with wide eyes, he fought with his backlight, his handsome face like a sculpture was deep and deep, his eyes were clear, his ink hair was flying, and he didn't say anything, just for a moment it made her feel unreachable.

She finally looked away, but saw a white flower beside him, just like the one she had seen in the painting.

"The Emperor... Master, what kind of flower is this?" Ruoli squatted down and looked carefully, the breeze was blowing, blowing on the grass, but the flower did not move at all, only a spiritual power supported an empty shell.

There is no life!

Just when Ruoli was shocked, Ze Yan spoke, "Jing Sandalwood." The words he said at this moment were even colder than usual, like a little ice in his watery eyes.

Ruoli, who had never seen him like this, hesitated for a moment and asked, "Master, it's ......?"

"It's not about you. ”

After throwing off the next sentence, Ze Yan turned around and walked in the other direction of the grass without stopping, leaving Ruoli with a Luotuo's back.

Ruoli's heart suddenly twisted, Jing Tanhua, although she had never heard of it or seen it, but from Zeyan's alienated and indifferent tone just now, Ruoli knew that Jing Tanhua was very important to him.

Otherwise, many empty palaces in Qingchen Palace would not have names, and there would not be only the halls where the two of them lived, namely Zeyan Hall and Jingtan Palace.

Jing Sandalwood, what is the story of it and the emperor......

After sorting out the feeling of loss, Ruoli followed Zeyan and left, leaving the quiet sandalwood flower that was independent in the wind but lifeless on the empty grass.

After walking out of the meadow, Ruoli looked at the surrounding green peaks, lush forests, and fairy mist in the distance, and occasionally a few cranes flew out of the forest, fluttering away with the sound of cranes.

But a few steps too late, he disappeared, and if she was in a bad mood, she had to tell her how to get out of the barrier......

Ze Yan glanced at Ruoli, who was wandering under the tree, leaning lazily on the branch with one hand as a pillow, remembering that the tone of his voice to her just now seemed to be a little heavier, so he said leisurely, "On it." ”

Topmost!

Ruoli raised his head and looked at the blue sky, there was nothing else except a few floating white clouds, could it be that the emperor was hidden in the air?

Sighing helplessly, "On the tree." ”

This apprentice received it, even if the qualifications are poor, his brain is not very good.

Ruoli looked up backwards, and really saw Ze Yan lying on the branch, smiled slightly, and hurriedly flew up the tree, tapping the branch with his toes, but accidentally slipped down.

"Ahh

Ze Yan stepped forward quickly to catch her body that was almost falling, and his big hand tightly wrapped around Ruoli's excessively slender waist, leaning his back against the branch, and scooping her in front of him.

Looking at each other, Ruoli only felt the strength of the warm palm on his waist, and he could only see Ze Yan's handsome face at close range, the faint worry in his eyes, and the thin lips as light as cherry petals, and suddenly remembered the shameless idea that she wanted to bite his lip flap on the way from the world to the underworld that day, her little face suddenly became hot, and her eyes flickered.

Looking at Ruo Li, whose little face in front of him was gradually flushed, Ze Yan twisted his eyebrows slightly, his heart sank, and he pushed her away violently, and a golden light sent her safely to the ground.

Ruoli hurriedly turned his back and covered his hot face, it's over, it must be his dirty thoughts that have been discovered by the master, otherwise he wouldn't have thrown her down angrily, it's over, the teacher has been deceived and the ancestors have been destroyed, Ruoli!

While scolding himself, he cooled his cheeks with his cold hands, remembering that he had just seen a trace of anger in Ze Yan's eyes, it seemed that he was in a very bad mood today, unlucky her.

Ze Yan, who flew under the tree, returned to his usual indifferent appearance, his eyes were like frost that could not be dissolved, and he said coldly, "Cultivate here today." ”