Su Yunran squinted his eyes slightly, leaned comfortably on Su Yunhua's body, looked lazy, bored playing with the wisp of green silk in his hand, pinched a piece of dim sum from time to time, ate in small bites, and occasionally yawned, like a lazy cat, combing his soft hair in the warm sunlight, and napping comfortably.

Listening to Su Yunran's relieved breath of satisfaction, Su Yun's eyebrows and eyes softened a little unconsciously, and the palm of his hand tried her forehead, feeling the unusual temperature, but his brows were slightly furrowed, with deep worry.

Looking at Su Yunran, who was squinting and extremely lazy, Su Yunhua's shoulders moved slightly, slender fingers caressed her pale face, and called softly: "Xiao Ran? ”

Su Yun's eyelashes, which were as thick as butterfly feathers, trembled slightly, his clear eyes moved, and gradually became clearer, his pale thin lips pursed, and he looked at Su Yun's painting on his side, and a faint doubt appeared on his delicate face.

Thin lips flattened, Su Yunran yawned, tilted his head, and his soft voice carried a thick sense of sleepiness and exhaustion.

"Fourth sister?"

Listening to this very lovely voice, Su Yun's face was slightly moved, and his green and slender fingers hooked the hair on the side of Su Yun's dyed face behind his ears, his movements were extremely gentle, and his voice slowed down a lot, "If you are too tired, go down and rest first, don't insist." ”

Hearing this, Su Yunran shook his head casually, breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and his clear eyes seemed to be filled with a layer of mist, with a deep sense of dazedness.

Then, Su Yun stretched out his hand as if very casually, his white little hand nodded his pale thin lips, and his slender fingers lightly rested on Su Yun's wrist.

Feeling the sudden force on his wrist, Su Yunhua couldn't help frowning slightly, a little panic flashed in his eyes, and his wrist moved unconsciously, as if he wanted to remove Su Yunran's hand.

But Su Yunran raised his eyes at that moment, his clear gaze approached Su Yunhua's eyes, with undisguised exploration and judgment, the blankness that shrouded his eyes also dissipated in an instant, flashing with inexplicable light.

Sensing Su Yunran's changes, Su Yunhua's heart jumped, and before he could make a move, a greater force came from his wrist.

Su Yunran directly held Su Yunhua's wrist with his backhand, his pale and slender fingers slowly tightened, with a strength that could not be ignored, his gentle thin eyebrows were raised, but there was no smile in those clear eyes, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth was unclear.

Su Yunhua's wrist moved again, but he still couldn't break free from Su Yunran's control.

His heart jumped suddenly, Su Yunhua raised his eyes, and a pair of eyes full of doubts looked at Su Yunran carefully, with a faint sense of inquiry.

It's the first time she's seen such a serious little dye.

On weekdays, Xiao Ran is a very well-behaved and lovely appearance, in front of himself, most of them will be coquettish, always with a clean and fresh smile like a child.

Today, Su Yun's painting is on Su Yunran, feeling an inexplicable sense of oppression.

It was a kind of majesty unique to her bones, emanating from the depths of her body, and others could not be disobeyed.

It's like the third uncle.

No.

To be precise, like a superior person, although Xiao Ran is still young, although she is pale, although she is sitting quietly in front of her, the momentum makes her want to retreat and dare not face it.

Feeling the doubts of Su Yun's painting, Su Yun's thin lips with a pale color moved, the gloomy color between his eyebrows and eyes gradually dispersed, his complexion was slightly moved, and his clear eyes rippled layer by layer, which actually made Su Yunhua a little in a trance.

"Xiao Ran?"

Su Yunhua made up his mind, calmly looking at Su Yunran's flickering eyes, his voice slowed down, still extremely soft, with great patience.

"What's wrong? But uncomfortable? ”

Su Yunran chuckled, his gaze slowly moved down from Su Yunhua's calm face, little by little, to the wrist held by him, his gaze was a little sharper, as if he could see the scene above the wrist clearly through the wide clothes.

Rao is a Su Yun painting who has always been calm, and at this moment, deep panic and inexplicable anxiety also appeared in his heart, and the composure on his face was also slightly loosened.

"Fourth sister."

After a moment of silence, Su Yunran Fang spoke in a deep voice, Fang Cai's condensed gaze eased slightly, and a clear voice like jade slowly sounded, with a strange seriousness and seriousness.

"The drunken moon stone is generated in the depths of the ice in the extreme north of the Nanyue Empire, containing extremely deep spiritual power, and it is a spiritual stone that symbolizes love among the people of the Nanyue royal family.

"In this way, the destinies of the two are tightly linked together, and they will live forever."

"Fourth sister, do you know?"

Listening to Su Yunran's rare serious tone, Su Yunhua's heart couldn't help but feel in a trance, and his memory began to flutter, and the big red brocade dress, the rippling peach blossom eyes, the slightly raised corners of the lips, and the beautiful and charming words seemed to appear in front of him.

The gorgeous flush spread to Su Yun's small earlobes at a speed visible to the naked eye, staining her fair cheeks red, and her eyes flickered, but with an inexplicable sense of softness, full of girlish thoughts.

Su Yunran was silent, her white little hands seemed to have a little stubborn strength, holding Su Yunhua's wrist tightly, and her clear eyes were extremely clear, looking at her carefully, and taking in all the changes on her face.

As if he understood something, Su Yunran's hand holding Su Yun's wrist loosened a little, and finally shook his head and sighed deeply, with a little helpless vicissitudes.

Hearing this sigh, Su Yunhua's eyes flashed, and his other hand stretched out, gently rubbing the hair in front of Su Yun's forehead, his voice was as slow as possible, and he said softly: "Xiao Ran, the fourth sister knows." ”

Su Yunran raised his eyes, his clear eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and his voice was muffled: "Fourth sister, have you thought about it?" ”

Su Yunhua nodded, her eyes flashed with resolute light, her already heroic eyebrows and eyes were a little stubborn, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth opened a shallow and faint smile, with a temperature that could not be ignored.

"I've figured it out."

Looking at Su Yunhua's burning gaze, Su Yunran looked away slightly, and with a movement of his fingertips, he picked up her sleeves.

On the wrist of the jade condensing snow, a string of ice-blue spirit stones is quietly climbing, glowing with a faint blue luster, and the gentle spiritual power flows quietly, with a bit of cold breath, and there seems to be a silk thread on it, extending from the string of beads, all the way to the center of Su Yun's eyebrows, with a bit of stubbornness and stubbornness.

The butterfly-like eyelashes trembled slightly, Su Yunran pursed her pale thin lips, her slender fingers touched the drunken moon stone, and her white and tender fingertips trembled slightly, with a little helplessness.