Su Yunran lowered his eyebrows, his green fingers were as crystal as jade, his white clothes were staggering, the green silk was rippling, and the wreath on his head was covered, with a bit of the taste of independence.

Nan Shiyan's slender hands stroked the strings, and a pair of warm eyes looked at the girl in front of him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Qin Lan and Xie Ning looked at the two of them in a daze, and didn't bother anymore.

Gradually, some people were attracted to the ensemble and listened quietly to the flute ensemble, and no one spoke.

The sound of the flute gradually decreases until it disappears, and the sound of the piano slowly stops.

Su Yunran held the jade flute, Nan Shiyan pressed the strings with both hands, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

After a moment of silence, there was a chatter.

"It's so wonderful, Miss Seven and Young Master Yan are so amazing."

"Such an ensemble, there must be no one in the imperial capital to compare."

"It turns out that Miss Seven not only has good medical skills, but also has such a moving flute sound."

"Isn't it just that you can play a flute, and you are proud of something."

"She's not the only one, as for showing off like this?"

The coercion in the air suddenly became heavier, and everyone quieted down, only to see Nan Shiyan, who was sitting at the stone table, with a shallow smile on his face, and his tone was cold, "How many ······ Something? ”

Qin Lan came back to his senses and said in an unkind tone: "As long as you talk a lot, you, it's you, and you." ”

She stretched out her hand and pointed at several women, aggressive: "You are so powerful, why don't you come by yourself?" What kind of ability is it to talk big? ”

Several people were embarrassed and had to find a reason to leave in a hurry.

The two took the jade flute and guqin, and Xie Ning rushed to Su Yunran's side, and said coquettishly: "Sister Yunran, you are so powerful." ”

Su Yunran gently rubbed Xie Ningshuang's head and said with a smile: "It's okay." ”

Qin Lan pouted, "Okay?" I think those so-called talented women in the imperial capital can't compare to you. ”

Su Yunran still smiled lightly, and shook his head slightly, "I don't know." ”

"Lan Lan, Yun Dye."

He Huanting and Ruan Bingxin walked over with smiles on their faces.

"Fang Cai is still wondering, who will be able to play such a beautiful music, it turns out to be Yun Ran and Yan Gongzi." He Huanting joked with a smile.

Qin Lan raised his eyebrows proudly, "You don't want to know who Yun Ran and Yan Gongzi are?" Is it comparable to those young ladies and sons? ”

Everyone: "······"

What does this have to do with you?

Ruan Bingxin smiled awkwardly and said, "Everyone is begging for a signature, why don't we join us?" ”

Su Yunran glanced at Nan Shiyan and nodded, "Okay." ”

A few people walked towards the place where they asked for a signature, and Nan Shiyan still followed Su Yunran's side, calm and relaxed.

Stepping into the temple gate, I saw a little novice holding a stick, looking pious.

Xie Ningshuang was the most idle, and first asked for a sign, and then Qin Lan, He Huanting, and Ruan Bingxin also asked for a sign one after another, Su Yunran was urged by everyone, so he had to ask for one, Nan Shiyan smiled warmly, and also asked for a sign.

Everyone talked for a while, and under the leadership of Xiao Shami, they went to the old monk to unsign.

After the crowd dispersed, Su Yunran still held the lottery in his hand and did not move.

The content of the signature is very simple, just one sentence:

"Quiet night,

Ling Xuhuaichen. ”

The little novice came over and asked, "This donor, why don't you go and unsign?" ”

Su Yunran smiled and asked rhetorically, "Who is unsigning?" ”

The little novice replied, "It is the master of the temple who specializes in unraveling signs." ”

When Su Yunran heard this, he put away the sign in his hand and said with a smile: "I don't want to solve it for the time being, everything has its own certainty, just face it calmly, don't force it." ”

Xiao Shami was puzzled, but he didn't ask much, only put his hands together and said, "Amitabha." And he walked away.

Su Yunran walked under a tree, took out the stick, rubbed his white and tender fingertips, and murmured in a low voice, "Quiet in the night, Ling Xuan Huaichen." ”

"Mu Xu."

At this time, a flash of spiritual power suddenly flashed on the sign, pointing in one direction.

Su Yunran raised his eyebrows and walked away.

The bamboo forest is full of aura and freshness.

Su Yunran picked a bamboo leaf casually, looked at the surrounding environment, couldn't help but be curious, and became interested, "Seven Star Phantom Array? ”

Su Yunran brushed his sleeves, gave birth to lotus step by step, walked calmly, and the formation of lines under his feet was mysterious, mysterious and quiet.

Walking through the bamboo forest and walking through the stone path, a bamboo house appeared in front of me, and there was the sound of water murmuring.