The night was late, the bright white moonlight of yesterday was gone, and the whole snow country was plunged into darkness, except for the occasional sporadic light of lights.

At about an hour, a figure sneaked out of an alley, and then rushed up to the eaves with lightning speed, heading towards the palace.

Lan Zeyun stood cautiously on the towering wall of the palace, she was not at all sure about this trip, although there was a spiritual weapon given by Bai to cover the spiritual power of the body, but in this palace land, what exists now are some unimaginable characters, the holy Maiden Chengzhen and Le Qi, which are far beyond ordinary people.

After thinking about it for a while, Lan Zeyun took a deep breath, didn't care what three seven twenty-one, stepped lightly on the wall, and jumped down like a vigorous and elegant swallow with a little strength.

The palace was so large that there was nowhere to search for it, and according to Ximuzangsuo, the people of the Snow Country had built a palace for the Holy Maiden to rest in the palace, and she must have lived there. And Le Qi, as a friend of the saint, will definitely be taken care of very well, and yesterday I heard that the saint has a great relationship with Le Qi, and the place arranged for him must be the most magnificent and comfortable.

Lan Zeyun stood on the eaves of a palace and looked around with bated breath, the houses in this palace looked almost the same, only one roof was higher than the others. From her point of view, the palace was completely white, even in the dark night, there was a faint luster, and the roof was delicately carved with a slowly blooming snow lotus, and the light in the hall was very soft. Lan Zeyun couldn't be sure whether Chengzhen had rested for a while.

If you want to say that the other palaces seem to be centered on this place, they slowly spread outward, getting darker and darker.

Lan Zeyun frowned, if this is the case, then the palace where Le Qi is most likely to live may be near Chengzhen's Palace. In this way, even if she is very cautious, it is very likely that her whereabouts will be exposed.

Lan Zeyun stood on the roof and thought for a long time, and then he made up his mind and flew towards the surroundings of the White Palace.

The palace under the dark night also seemed to be silent, only a few servants patrolling with glass lanterns occasionally, perhaps because there was only one trace of the snow country in the snowy region, so there was no need to worry about the coming of war, and there was not even a single soldier guarding the palace of the snow king.

Because of this, Lan Zeyun was much freer, only to see that she was like a lightly fluttering leaf, without making a single sound, and was free to shuttle through the covered bridge.

Lan Zeyun would hardly miss any place, as long as it was a palace, no matter whether there was light inside or not, he would linger at the door for a while, until he was sure that the breath of the person inside was not Le Qi before leaving.

It's just that half an hour has passed, Lan Zeyun has almost finished looking for all the surrounding palaces, and has extended a distance of ten zhang to the periphery, but he still hasn't found Le Qi's breath.

Lan Zeyun leaned against a remote and dim corner, gradually blending in with the night. She frowned and thought: There is nothing to be found around the Chengzhen Palace, so in the entire palace, only the outer palaces and... The palace where he lives with Chengzhen, if it is Duluo, although he likes to be quiet, but he is definitely a delicate and elegant master, the outer palace is so uncomfortable, no matter how quiet it is, he should not go, not to mention that this Snow King's Palace is very empty, and there are few people anywhere, why should he go far away, and he is Chengzhen's best friend, and the Snow King will definitely not agree to him to live in such a palace... So... Then it could only be...

Lan Zeyun thought of this, her two hands clenched into fists, her brows furrowed deeply, and her eyes were sharp, like the sword made of the Xuanling Bead she wore on her wrist.

Thinking like this, Lan Zeyun snorted coldly, suddenly got up and jumped, and walked along the eaves to the periphery, she would rather hold on to a glimmer of hope than believe that he would stay in that woman's room in the middle of the night!

It's just that in less than half an hour, a tall figure suddenly appeared on the roof not far from Chengzhen's palace. Lan Zeyun looked at the softly lit palace with his hands behind his back, and he was already angry!

The breeze floated, blowing Lan Zeyun's skirt back and forth, about half an hour passed, Lan Zeyun gritted his teeth, and finally decided to fly down and take a look.

The closer he went, the more elaborate Lan Zeyun found that the scenery here was more elaborate, several times better than looking at it from a distance, it turned out that this palace was actually an independent courtyard, although it was connected by a covered bridge, but it was not close at all. And the people of the snow country are really ingenious, there is actually a small bridge and flowing water in this courtyard, and the small pond outside the hall is slowly full of pink lotus flowers. There is a faint soft light, full of aura, not like an ordinary thing.

Lan Zeyun held his breath, jumped down from the wall, and then stepped lightly on the small lotus, and landed steadily in a stone pavilion.

Because he was afraid of the saint's Chengzhen's technique, Lan Zeyun only stopped here quietly, looking inside motionlessly, for fear of startling the snake.

There seemed to be a number of soft white night pearls placed in the house, and from a distance it looked like yesterday's moonlight. Occasionally, a crisp and pleasant laugh came from the temple. Lan Zeyun's expression was solemn, his eyes were sharp, and his heart felt as uncomfortable as if he was blocked by something. Her mind was already back and forth with countless ambiguous scenes. If it is Le Qi and Chengzhen, with the friendship between the two of them for tens of thousands of years, it is possible to grind the sideburns, the warmth of the red tent, and the fragrance and jade!

The incense wind floated, making the already warm atmosphere even more inappropriate, Lan Zeyun let out a long sigh, her eyes moved away from the hall, and turned to a dark place, even she didn't notice it, her eyes were already slightly red, if there was some light, she could clearly see the mist inside.

I don't know how long it took, there was finally movement in the palace, only to hear a "squeak", the door was lightly opened, and Le Qi finally went out of the room. Lan Zeyun immediately held his breath and looked towards that place, until he was sure that the two of them were fully clothed and not a little messy, and then he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

But as soon as this breath was relaxed, Lan Zeyun's heart tightened again, only to see that the man actually reached out and gently picked up a strand of green silk on Chengzhen's chest, and played with it in his hand for a while, before putting it away neatly, looking at it from her angle, although she couldn't see Le Qi's face, but she could clearly see Chengzhen's shy face.

The two didn't know what to say at the door, chatted for a while, Le Qi was reluctant to turn his head and leave, Lan Zeyun was hidden in the dark, looking at the moment Le Qi turned around, the face that was deep in his mind, he was still the same as before, the elegance was peerless, his eyebrows were like thick ink, his nose was like a green mountain, his skin was like snow, his eyes were like falling stars, and his actions were flowing with clouds and water, and he was born with elegance and style. This is him, the person she once carefully put in her heart, the person she once dared not blaspheme at all!

Chengzhen stood at the door and watched Le Qi leave, until he could no longer see him, then smiled shyly, closed the door and went back to the house. Lan Zeyun's whole person froze in place, the two of them were so close, it was really made in heaven, she was just a mortal man, extremely mediocre, how could she be delusional, even if he was a fall, now she didn't dare to think about it.

Unconsciously, several drops of water passed over Lan Zeyun's face, and it was strange to say, she didn't know what sadness was before, and she never shed a single tear, but she learned seven emotions and six desires, these tears are like rain in the sky, and they don't want to flow down, just like they won't dry up.

A gust of wind blew, Lan Zeyun actually felt a little cold, shivered, and quietly left here, her thoughts had long been disrupted, and now she didn't know where to go, and when she woke up, people had come to the city wall outside the palace.

Lan Zeyun turned to look at the palace, yesterday and tonight, all the loud scenes were crushing her heart.

Lan Zeyun turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly stopped and swept towards the palace again.

If I'm not mistaken just now, Le Qi should have gone north, and there are not many palaces there, so it's easy to find.

Lan Zeyun's mind was dizzy, and before she could figure out what to do, she had already come to a wall outside the palace, yes, her steps were far more honest than her heart, she wanted to see him, even though she saw him intimate with another woman today, she still wanted to see him.

There was not a single light in the palace, it seemed that the people inside had fallen asleep, Lan Zeyun stood on the wall, not daring to approach, her heart was pounding, her body trembled slightly, as if she was afraid. She was afraid, afraid to see that familiar face with a look thousands of miles away from her. I'm afraid that when he sees him, he will only be cold and disgusted.

I don't know how long it took, at a glance, the lights around him slowly went out, and the entire palace fell into a dead silence. The breath was warm and long, very light and light, but it was very familiar, she had been lying in his arms, and had slept countless times. Everything is so familiar.

Suddenly, a clear purple gold sandalwood came out of the house, this incense completely made Lan Zeyun's thoughts out of control, when he was in the peach blossom forest before, Du Luo's favorite was this incense, but later, he changed the incense, and he never smelled it again.

Lan Zeyun took a deep breath, suppressed his heartbeat that was about to jump to his throat, and then looked around left and right, like a burglar, gently opened the door and slipped in.

The hall was pitch black, and some objects could be faintly seen, and then seats, tables and chairs, incense yuanding, and so on, and the innermost part of the room was filled with several layers of light veils.

Lan Zeyun stood with bated breath, not daring to make a sound, and waited until he was sure that the breathing of the sleeping people inside had not changed in the slightest, and then he slowed down and walked carefully towards the inside step by step.