Well. ”

"It's funny, it looks like a real chain."

He gave her a strange look: "This is the chain, and it's blackiron." ”

The sword was sheathed, and he looked at her with a smirk.

The cold ice's face turned red for no reason, is this iron? Darksteel? So, his sword keeps chopping?

"Didn't you say that Xuantie is rare in the world? Why do you see it everywhere? ”

She's smart this time, and she'll quickly change the subject.

It's a shame, and the vine in my hand, oh no, the chain, looks very much like a vine because it's been so old and covered with moss and other things.

"It's because it's too good at camouflage, not because I'm too bad."

"Yes, yes, Bing'er is right in everything."

"Humph! Since it's a chain, it's not a problem. ”

She grabbed the chain with both hands and pulled it hard.

With a click, the chain snapped in two.

Throwing them on the ground, she smirked at him, "It seems that my hands are better than swords." ”

He nodded in agreement.

After three or five strokes, the chains were broken into slag.

Chen Lao, who was dressed in sackcloth, lost his center of gravity and fell towards her.

Instinctively, Cold Ice reached out and prepared to catch him.

As a result, being pulled by Ran Zongyan on the side, she watched Old Chen's body come into close contact with the earth.

"Don't ignore my warnings!"

His tone was not good, even with a hint of anger.

"Why did you suddenly become stronger with your possessiveness?"

Although he used to have a little, it was far less serious than it is now.

She always felt that something was different about him.

Turning Chen Lao's body over, she squatted on the ground and looked at him carefully.

It's really not the old man she imagined, but it doesn't look too young, about thirty years old, similar to what she calculated later.

She looked left and right, but she couldn't see anything strange.

If he really crossed over, then from his appearance and outfit, it was obviously impossible to tell.

People have been here decades ago, and their behavior has long been no different from that of people here.

"Can you wake him up?"

"I'll try ......"

"Miss, you can rest under the banyan tree for a while, there are so many flowers and colors here, the slave thinks you will like it."

An Lan was dressed in green clothes, and the smart eyes on her palm-sized little face were even bigger.

She carefully supported Su Yunxi, who was dressed in white.

Today's Su Yunxi still hasn't applied powder, but her whole body looks like a craftsman has been carefully carved out, and she is incredibly beautiful.

"An Lan has a heart."

"The young lady has tormented the slave."

An Lan's smile was a little awkward, and at a glance, there was an open wound at the corner of her mouth.

Although it was deliberately covered with fat powder, the dark red could still be seen.

Under the banyan tree, there was a brand-new swing, and Su Yunxi stood in front of it: "Why haven't you seen it before?" ”

"Ah, this ......"

"A few days ago, when the slave maid found this place, there was no such swing, I don't know who made it when."

She timidly observed Su Yunxi's expression, and said cautiously: "If Miss doesn't like it, then the slave will find someone to dismantle it." ”

Su Yunxi's clear face did not have any expression change.

The more this is the case, the more uneasy An Lan on the side becomes.

She just stood there, looking at the swing swaying slightly in the autumn wind, without saying a word.

An Lan's head was getting lower and lower, and she had found a quiet and beautiful place to please her master, but she did something bad with good intentions.

"I've seen the eldest lady."

The sudden sound made An Lan tremble.

And Su Yunxi didn't react at all.

"Did I bother you?"

She saw it very clearly, Mo Xinchang, jumped from the banyan tree in front of her.

"Miss Hui, no."

She looked up at the banyan tree: "Is this also one of the secret posts of the palace?" ”

"Yes."

"This swing was arranged by the manager yesterday, saying that the scenery here is extremely beautiful, and the eldest lady will definitely like it."

"Oh?"

Su Yunxi's fingers gently brushed from the swing rope.

"The chief manager also said that the eldest lady has loved to read books on the swing since she was a child, so the prince ordered him to arrange it in advance."

Su Yunxi smiled, shook his head lightly, and his hair danced in the wind under this small movement: "An Lan, go and call Yiren to come here to find me." ”

An Lan, who was nervous, breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to retire when Su Yunxi spoke again: "Mo Darkwei." ”

"Yes, Miss."

"I'm sorry for you to escort this little girl of mine, she's been a little confused lately, and it's not very safe in the palace."

"Yes."

When the sound of small footsteps was gone, the complete silence allowed her to concentrate on the wonders of the earth.

The air was fragrant with pollen, refreshing and slightly cool and sweet, and the autumn breeze swept across her cheeks, and she could feel the grace of being moistened by heaven and earth.

The swing swayed lightly in the air, and the hem of her skirt swayed in the wind.

"Old lady, the wind is blowing, let's go."

"Mingzhu, you said that this swing was really placed by Yan'er?"

Mingzhu shook his head and sighed lightly: "Is it true, why does it matter?" The important thing is whether Miss Su believes it or not. ”

"By the way, why haven't you seen Yan'er and Bing'er all the time?"

"In the Taiping Garden."

The old lady frowned: "Nonsense! It doesn't matter if Bing'er wants to live in that ghost place, she is yang and can hold it down. Why did Yan'er follow the nonsense? ”

She turned her feet: "Let's go, go and see." ”

The two walked in the direction of Taiping Garden, and Su Yunxi, who was swinging with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes suddenly, and his gaze was cold and piercing.

"Old lady, please stay."

Sure enough, the old lady and Mingzhu were stopped by Song Xuan before they could get close to the Taiping Garden.

"You're so daring!"

Mingzhu stepped forward and glared at Song Xuan unceremoniously.

Song Xuan bowed: "I'm sorry old lady, this is the prince's order, no one is allowed to approach the garden." ”

"The old body can't do it?"

"I hope the old lady will forgive her sins."

"What are the two of them doing?"

"I don't know what this subordinate is."

The old lady sighed lightly, looking at this, she couldn't get in today.

"When the prince is busy, ask him to come to see me."

"Yes."

The old lady put her hand on Mingzhu's arm and walked back the way she came.

But he unexpectedly met Yan Liangdong on the road.

She was a little surprised: "Yan'er didn't even bring you?" ”

A trace of embarrassment flashed on Yan Liangdong's face: "The prince is in the mansion and has not gone out yet." ”

"Don't I know that? What the hell do you do? How could Yan'er be allowed to go to Taiping Garden alone? ”

"The old slave has another task on his side."

"Task? For example, do you want to put a swing under the banyan tree? ”

Yan Liangdong's figure flickered, bowed his head and remained silent.

"My master doesn't want to please, but to please a girl! It's been in vain that you've been by Yan'er's side for more than 20 years, and you don't even know what he's thinking. ”

"The old lady has taught her a lesson."

After a few counts, she suddenly changed her words: "I heard that Yan'er's old disease recurred last night?" ”

"Which one is chewing on the root of the tongue? This is simply impossible, the prince's illness has already been cured. ”

She looked at him deeply: "Healed? Yan'er's twenty-fifth birthday is less than a day, who dares to pack a ticket? ”

"Could it be that this was said by the divine doctor in the house that I don't know?"