"Since your medical skills are so good, why do you still look sick and crooked? I don't think I have much of a job. ”

"What's so great about just relying on my identity as a concubine."

"Be quiet, where is Gongzi Yan."

Nan Shiyan walked slowly, stopped suddenly, glanced at everyone coolly, his eyes narrowed, his eyes were deep, with a cold breath, and after a while, he walked away, and his wide sleeves were blown by the wind.

Everyone's hearts were cold, and a chill slowly climbed up their backs, like a poisonous snake on the tarsal bones, cold and eroded the bones.

Yao Zinian glanced at everyone, and his tone was light, "Buddhism is pure, don't mess around." ”

"Yes."

Everyone glanced at Yao Zinian and hurriedly dispersed.

Yao Ziran didn't say a word, and quietly followed behind Yao Zinian, with a small sachet hanging from her waist, swaying gently with her steps.

***

The fresh air in the early morning came with the faint song of birds, the bells echoed, and everyone walked into the Jade Temple under the leadership of the queen.

Fuyu Temple is the first largest temple in the Eastern Dynasty, built in Fuyu Mountain, surrounded by vast spiritual power, quiet environment,

There are many people in Fuyu Temple, most of them are extremely mysterious, and they are also very noble. It is said that their cultivation is unfathomable, and their mental cultivation has reached the highest level, and listening to them will be of great help.

But those masters are uncertain and have strange tempers, and how many powerful people want to meet each other, but they have not seen them. According to the monks in the temple, the masters only see people who are destined.

Despite this, there is no less respect for them.

The bell is mighty, the green sun sprinkles the divine light from the clouds, the aura is misty, the sound of the monks chanting can be faintly heard, accompanied by the heavy Sanskrit sound, blowing through the hearts of everyone, heavy and weighty.

Stepping on the cyan stone steps, a heavy atmosphere surrounded everyone, and everyone walked into a square step by step, step by step, with the most sincere appearance.

Su Yunran was dressed in white, and his delicate face was not stained with fine dust.

Yao Ziran walked aside, his eyes narrowed, and the sachet on his waist secretly flew towards Su Yunran.

Silently, no one noticed.

Su Yunran raised his eyebrows, his face did not change, and he continued to move forward slowly.

Nan Shiyan walked in the men's team, and immediately looked at Su Yunran, only to see that she was growing a lotus step by step, and she didn't seem to find any danger in getting close.

Sighing secretly, Nan Shiyan's clenched hands slowly let go.

Mo Qingchen raised his fingertips, and Su Yunran suddenly looked at him, as if he was inadvertently glanced, and his eyes were pure.

Mo Qingchen was stunned, his thin lips were light, and he didn't move.

Su Yunran lowered her eyebrows, and that power went all the way unimpeded into her body.

Qingsi hung down, the corners of Su Yunran's mouth were slightly hooked, and then, his body shook and fell down.

"Xiao Ran!"

Su Yunyan held Su Yunran's body up, but saw that Su Yunran's face was extremely pale, his pale thin lips were lifeless, there was red blood flowing out, and his eyes were dull and hollow.

Su Yunshu immediately came to the two of them, and his tone was nervous, "Xiao Ran, how are you?" ”

Su Yunran's head drooped, leaning weakly on Su Yunhua's arms, grabbing Su Yunhua's clothes with his small hands, hearing the voice, he raised his eyebrows.

"Xiao Ran!"

Su Yunshu exclaimed again, everyone had stopped, looking at the woman in Su Yunshu's arms, the thin lips stained with blood opened slightly, as if she wanted to say something, and in an instant, her eyes closed weakly, and her little hands slipped down.

Nan Shiyan quickly came to Su Yunran's side, and his slender fingers touched her wrist, only to see him frown, and his eyes immediately became dark and complicated.

"What's wrong with Xiao Ran?"

Su Yunhua hugged Su Yunran and hurriedly asked.

Nan Shiyan's eyes flashed, his eyebrows lowered, and his tone was full of distress, "Senior sister is weak, and she hasn't slowed down after a long time, and her fragile meridians can't bear it. ”

After speaking, Nan Shiyan's fingertip spiritual power emerged, and a force entered between Su Yunran's eyebrows, only to see Su Yunran's frowning thin eyebrows slowly unfold.

The queen looked at the miserable little face, sighed, and asked, "Is there a big problem?" ”