The slanting wind and drizzle, one person and one umbrella, standing beside the lotus pond in the mist, white clothes fluttering, black hair dancing, independent and bequeathed, like a fairy in the heavenly realm, dusty, not a trace of dust.

Lan Nianrong stroked the hand of the guqin and stopped, looking at Yue Mengxin who was standing in front of him with a smile: "I obviously remember that in the alchemy for you, there are various uses and shapes of various elixirs and spirit fruits recorded, haven't you seen it?" ”

sighed faintly in his heart, how could he not understand Yue Mengxin's character, cunning as a fox, decisive in killing, and a character that must be retribution, at this time he must want to help the white tiger get angry.

But now you can hand her some spells, only if she becomes stronger and has the ability to protect herself, the two of them will be safe, and, coupled with her heavenly posture, she has the best roots and bones for cultivating immortals, and she can definitely cultivate immortals in the future.

Yue Mengxin's face turned red, she smiled embarrassedly, forgot to look at it, and suddenly she remembered that she was still poisoned by Ye Lihuan, and she would have to find that hateful man for an antidote.

Thinking about the scene where she was bullied before, she would have to tease him once again.

Lan Nianrong smiled faintly at her: "It's a spirit baby fruit, it blooms once in three hundred years, and it bears fruit once in three hundred years, taking it will help the damaged soul, and it can increase spiritual power, I didn't expect that white tiger to find such a precious thing for you."

It also saved my life, if it weren't for the Spirit Infant Fruit, I don't know when my soul would recover, that white tiger has been psychic, I'll give you a set of tricks, and then you can teach it, if you cultivate well, you can cultivate as an adult. ”

"Really." Yue Mengxin's face was happy, and she grabbed Lan Nianrong's sleeve with some excitement.

Great, if Xiaobai can cultivate as an adult, then she can swagger out of the house.

Seeing her close to him, Lan Nianrong was slightly embarrassed, but seeing her smile, he hid this unnatural feeling.

She and Ye Lihuan's bed, he covered his six senses and didn't peek, but he heard the conversation with Ye Lihuan clearly, which made him feel empty-hearted.

Yue Mengxin sensed his stiffness, and immediately let go of his hand, a little embarrassed, he was too carried away with joy just now, and he must have made him unhappy.

In her heart, Lan Nianrong is an immortal, she should have no seven emotions and six desires, she is a cold man, like the holy snow lotus of the Tianshan Mountains, the kind that can only be seen from a distance and cannot be touched.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, hehe, impulsively, impulsively." Yue Mengxin hurriedly explained the way of snoring,

In front of Lan Nianrong, she returned to her previous innocent, simple and confused side, in Yue Mengxin's heart, he was like his brother, gentle, secure, and didn't need to wear a mask.

Lan Nianrong looked at her with a slight smile, a trace of tenderness that she had never noticed in her eyes, and said lightly: "It's okay." ”

After staying in the Blood Soul Bead for more than 2,000 years, he almost forgot to talk to people, saying that he was not lonely was false, and sometimes he thought that he might stay in the Blood Soul Bead forever, forever ......

Yue Mengxin looked at his smile and couldn't help but be stunned, alas, why is she so bewitching when she meets men recently, one race at a time, the beauty makes people jealous, there is no heavenly reason!

Suddenly, her sharp eyes caught a faint loneliness in Lan Nianrong, her heart shook slightly, and a trace of bitterness flashed in her eyes, if she was locked up in the Blood Soul Bead, she would go crazy, and a pity came to her heart,

Stretched out his hand to grab his sleeve, showed him a bright smile, and said softly: "I will accompany you in the future, and you will not be lonely again." ”

Lan Nianrong was stunned, he didn't expect her to suddenly say this to herself, and the heart lake was splashed with a small stone and rippled in a circle, and a trace of different color flashed in her eyes.

Yue Mengxin immediately let go, how could she make the mistake just now, she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him, her face was slightly red, and she secretly stuck out her tongue, she just said something nonsense, a little embarrassed.

However, she was very curious, why Lan Nianrong's soul was in the Blood Soul Bead, wasn't he a heavenly immortal? What about his flesh?

Although he was curious, he didn't dare to ask, for fear that if he asked, he would touch his sore spot, and then he would ignore himself and be finished.

Secretly raised his eyes and glanced at him, seeing him looking at himself in a daze, he took a light breath, and became upright, he didn't say anything wrong, and he must talk to him more in the future, so that he would not show such a lonely expression again.

A smile appeared on Lan Nianrong's lips, and his dark eyes were as dark as a deep pool, and he said seriously: "Will you talk to me?" ”

"Of course, but you're going to teach me how to play the piano!" Yue Mengxin nodded violently, and cunning flashed in her eyes.

She has long been very covetous of Lan Nianrong's guqin, and from her professional archaeological point of view, it is absolutely worth a treasure.

Since she came to this other world, at first a random broken chair, flower pots and the like were antiques in her eyes, but slowly after seeing more, she felt that it was nothing.

However, Lan Nianrong's guqin is different, if you touch it once, even if you die, it is worth it.

"Okay." Lan Nianrong smiled lightly, the smile was like a spring breeze, like a dream, and there was a hint of joy in his voice.

The rain gradually became heavier, and the oblique wind blew the drizzle onto Yue Mengxin's body, and the long dress as white as snow was quickly damp.

Yue Mengxin retreated from the sea of consciousness, looking at the pavilion in the middle of the lotus pond, a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes, every time she walked here, she would think of the stupid woman who saved herself, and a pain flashed in her heart.

Qingzhu, I will avenge you......

Turning around and holding the green oil umbrella in his hand, a white figure blended with the rain and mist, and slowly disappeared.

Baihualou, a remote attic is covered by pines and cypresses, a corner of the attic can be seen faintly, drizzle, the breeze rolls with rain and mist, drifting among the pines and cypresses, just like a fairyland.

In the room, the faint scent of sandalwood fills the entire space, quiet and calming, not far away, two young men sit on the table, playing quietly.

The chess skills of the two are similar, they are both between the two, and the chess pieces on the chessboard have long been inseparable.

Wearing a gorgeous robe of condensation, the beautiful and delicate face reveals a bit of solemnity, and the chess pieces can not fall for a long time, as if he is hesitant in his heart, and he does not know where the fallen pieces are, so as to solve the dilemma in the chess.

Cang Ziyun was dressed in plain white clothes, stretched out a pair of slender hands like jade, picked up the tea cup in front of him, and took a sip gently, the hot air of the tea cup rose up, covering his delicate and handsome facial features like a dream, and if he looked carefully, his face was a little sickly pale.

The chess pieces in Condensation Han's hand finally fell, and when the black spot landed on the chessboard, the chess game on the chessboard had a new change, and the black pieces that were originally surrounded by the white children survived all at once.

"In this game, I lost." Cang Ziyun put down the tea cup in his hand, looked at the chess game on the chessboard, looked at the person in front of him calmly and gently, and said lightly.

"This game is not over, why did you admit defeat so quickly?" Condensation Han asked puzzled, playing with the cold chess pieces in his hand.

Cang Ziyun smiled softly: "The chess piece you just dropped is desperate, on the other hand, I look very good on my side, and it won't take a while to lose." ”

When he traveled to the Maple Leaf Country, he and Condensation Han played a game of chess for three days and three nights, and as a result, they shook hands and made peace with a tie, and they became close friends.

However, after knowing each other's side, they all avoided each other, but they didn't expect to meet again in Yanyu Country this time.

When Condensation Han came to the door, he was a little surprised, and he didn't know how he found out that he would live here, and he instantly understood who told him.

As soon as they met, they pulled themselves to play chess, but they didn't expect that after so many years, his chess skills were more exquisite than back then, and now he is no longer his opponent.

Seeing that he was reluctant to play, Condensation Han put down the chess pieces in his hand and said with a smile: "It's still comfortable for you to live here." ”

Since he was stabbed outside Yanjing City, he has lived in the palace arranged by Yan Guoyu, guarded by a large number of Praetorian Guards, and there are many spell masters in charge, and it is very inconvenient to go out of the palace.

"Hehe, I heard that you almost died outside Yanjing City this time." Zi Cangyun looked at him quietly, his eyes were as clear as a clear spring.

"yes, I almost died in a daze, if it weren't for the woman next to the Night King, I'm afraid I wouldn't have had a chance to play chess with you again." A wry smile appeared at the corner of Condensation's mouth, and he said slowly.

"The Night King's favorite concubine?" Zi Cangyun was slightly stunned, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

In the past few days, Yanjing has talked about the Night King, and it is rumored that his favorite favorite concubine suddenly fell unconscious, and the imperial doctors in the palace had no way to go.

As for the assassination of Condensation Han, he secretly investigated once, but he did not get any results, but the assassination was definitely a shocking conspiracy.

Condensation Han picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and sighed lightly: "That day, a group of assassins wearing the clothes of the people of Yanyu Kingdom appeared, and immediately the prince of Yanyu Kingdom was injured, and I and the Night King solved the assassins, but I didn't expect that four third-grade spellcasters came out to kill us, and the guards and the two spellcasters who brought them all died, and the imperial sister was also seriously injured."

You don't know, I was thinking at the time, I was really going to die, and then the Night King's woman rushed out, stopped the Night King from killing himself, used a high-level spell, and died with the four spellmasters, that woman didn't die, just unconscious, I estimate that her spell is definitely in the fourth to fifth grade, I came to you today, just want you to help me find out, what is the origin of that woman,"

Condensation Han explained his intention to Cang Ziyun, and the Night King had an unfathomable sorcerer by his side, which had a great influence on his plan to come to Yanjing this time.

He knew that the forces behind Cang Ziyun would definitely be able to find out the origin of that woman.