Chapter 67: Seriousness or Not

The lights flickered, the strap of the cloak hung down properly, and the white fox fur set off Su Yun's dyed skin even more crystalline.

Su Yunran stopped not far from the two, glanced at the two of them, and when he saw Mo Qingchen, his thin eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he quietly avoided his complicated eyes, secretly stabilizing his uncalm mood.

Mo Qingchen didn't care, his eyes were staring at Su Yunran tightly, looking at her picturesque eyebrows and eyes almost greedily, Fang Cai's fierce aura disappeared, and the gentle color took its place.

Su Yunran lowered his eyebrows, walked along, and when he passed by Mo Qingchen's side, he didn't pause, didn't hesitate, didn't linger, and walked towards Nan Shiyan.

Mo Qingchen's eyes trembled fiercely, and at the moment when Su Yunran walked by, he stretched out his slender hand and grabbed her small hand holding the lantern.

His voice was soft and steady, but firm, as if stubbornly demanding a response.

"Ah Ran."

Feeling the tremor on Mo Qingchen's hand, Su Yun pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, stretched out her left hand, and put it on the hand that Mo Qingchen was holding her.

The soft touch came, Mo Qingchen was stunned for a moment, and then bursts of joy surged in his eyes, his thin lips were slightly hooked, and under the rippling moonlight, with a soft color, blurring the distance between each other.

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Su Yun pursed his lips, his eyes flashed slightly, and then his left hand was slightly forced, brushing Mo Qingchen's hand down, taking a few steps back, his voice was as clear as jade, but it made him breathe tightly.

"King Gong, it's time for you to leave."

Obviously, it was the same words, but when they came out of Nan Shiyan's mouth, they didn't have much impact on Mo Qingchen.

And when it came out of Su Yunran's mouth, Mo Qingchen's pupils shrank suddenly, with bitterness and helplessness.

Nan Shiyan kept standing aside, looking at the condition of the two, his eyes narrowed, and a look of danger flashed.

Mo Qingchen stretched out her slender fingers and picked up Su Yunran's crystal chin, forcing her to look directly into her eyes, her expression was gentle, and her voice was low and magnetic.

"Ah Ran, tell me, are you serious?"

In the next moment, Nan Shiyan swept down Mo Qingchen's finger and protected Su Yunran behind him, his tone was dangerous, "Why does King Gong have to persecute junior sister." ”

Mo Qingchen turned a deaf ear, stared straight at Su Yunran, and asked again, "Ah Ran, are you serious?" ”

Su Yunran walked out from behind Nan Shiyan, his expression was calm, and he faintly met Mo Qingchen's stubborn gaze, and his moist eyes were dull, quiet and deep.

Mo Qingchen smiled helplessly, "Then I'll leave." ”

After speaking, he glanced at Su Yunran deeply, his figure flashed, and he disappeared into the vast night.

The little finger of Su Yunran's right hand holding the lantern trembled slightly, and then he closed his eyes, not thinking about Mo Qingchen's figure.

Nan Shiyan approached, put on the hat on the cloak for Su Yunran, took the lantern in her hand, and her warm voice was full of concern, "Why did you come out?" ”

Su Yun tightened the cloak on his body and replied: "Although it is said that there is an enchantment, there must be a master hidden in the Jade Temple, so it is better to be careful." ”

Nan Shiyan nodded, "Okay." ”

"I'll send you back first."

After speaking, Nan Shiyan protected Su Yunran, avoided everyone in the courtyard, and returned to Su Yunran's room.

Nan Shiyan raised his hand to lay down the enchantment, sat down at the table, poured a cup of tea and pushed it in front of Su Yunran, "Warm up first." ”

Su Yunran took it, took a few sips, and looked at Nan Shiyan, "Senior brother, don't you have anything you want to ask?" ”

Nan Shiyan smiled, "That's right. ”

Then Zhengse said: "You and Mo QingchenΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β· What's going on? ”

Su Yunran looked at Nan Shiyan's eyes, did not hesitate, and said in a calm tone, "Nothing." ”

Nan Shiyan looked at Su Yunran's rare seriousness, was slightly stunned, and after a while, the corners of his lips were hooked, and his tone was full of doting, "Then it's nothing." ”

After speaking, he hesitated for a moment, and said again: "Ling'er, listen to Senior Brother's words, be careful in everything, Senior Brother doesn't want to see the accident four years ago again." ”

Su Yunran's eyebrows trembled slightly, and he nodded in response: "Ling'er understands." ”

Nan Shiyan gave a few more instructions, then stood up and left.

"Senior brother."

A faint voice came, Nan Shiyan stopped, turned around, and his eyebrows and eyes were warm.

"Huh?"