Xiling Lan obviously didn't expect it when she saw the man in black, and then she finally put her mind at ease, and once she recovered from the high tension, the sequelae of forcibly improving her internal strength despite serious injuries were revealed, and her heart hurt greatly, her blood surged, and a mouthful of blood spit out, staining the corners of her clothes red.

Before he could speak, Xiling Lan fell to the side diagonally.

The man in black seemed to wake up from a dream, and caught Xiling Lan with a flying step, with a tremor in his voice: "Ah Lan, Ah Lan, is it really you?" ”

Xiling Lan, who woke up again, found that he had changed places.

It was a large tent, richly decorated, and covered with a thick, soft carpet of wool that had been brought in from the far east.

Beneath him was a large, soft bed, covered with ivory mats, and although it was a hot summer, it was warm and comfortable to lie on, cold but not icy.

On the high table next to the bed, there are several vases, and a few wild flowers unique to the desert are inserted in the vases, and the fragrance is light and long, which makes people's minds clear.

This place is like a tent in the desert, which is a little more luxurious than the bedroom of the young master of Chu Feng's top aristocratic family.

Xiling Lan looked down at herself, and her dirty coat was gone.

He was only wearing a middle coat, and several external injuries on his arms had been coated with ointment, which was cool and cool.

The face and hands were also clean and carefully scrubbed with a damp cloth.

I was looking down to check my Xiling Lan and didn't see it, the curtain of the tent was lifted, and although the man in black looked calm, his dark eyes were rolling with hot emotions, and he looked at Xiling Lan almost hungrily/thirstily.

Although Xiling Lan can't raise his internal strength, his five senses are still keen.

The man in black had such a burning gaze that allowed her to ignore the past, slowly raised her head, met the eyes of the man in black, her eyes lit up, and the corners of her mouth curled up with a touch of arc, like a spring flower: "Long time no see, Yuan Xuan." ”

The man in black, that is, Yuan Xuan, blinked his eyes, blinked away the joy churning in his eyes, and a light smile also appeared: "Ah Lan, long time no see." ”

The voice was low and gentle, with a touch of coldness.

As good as ever, Yuan Xuan, he is becoming more and more mature and steady, if he used to be a young man, but now, he is really a man.

I haven't seen him for more than a year, he has grown a little taller, and his body has become a little stronger, maybe he has lived in the desert for a while, and his complexion has changed to a healthy bronze, with an indescribable layer of charming color.

The boy who grew up with her grew up into a young man full of masculine charm in an instant.

After the two said this, they seemed to have nothing to say, and they didn't know what to say, and fell into an awkward silence.

For a long time, Xiling Lan was just about to open his mouth to break the silence, his throat was dry and itchy, and he couldn't help coughing.

Yuan Xuan walked to the bed in a few steps, patted Xiling Lan's back, and a gentle internal force entered her body, relieving the dull pain in her internal organs caused by coughing.

Seeing that Xilinglan's coughing stopped, he helped her lie down lightly, took out a silk handkerchief from his sleeve, and wiped the cold sweat on her forehead.

Xiling Lan came back to her senses and felt Yuan Xuan's warm fingers gently touch her face through the thin silk handkerchief.

Hurriedly stretched out his hand to take the silk handkerchief, wiped it himself, and found the theme from the various tastes of the two after a long absence, "Why are you here?" And how did you find me? "There are so many questions.