Chapter 107: Do You Remember Him?
Su Yunshu glanced at Nan Shiyan, seemed to think for a moment, and finally nodded, "It's okay." β
Su Yunran's eyebrows trembled slightly, lowered his eyebrows, no longer spoke, and only sat quietly drinking porridge.
After drinking the porridge, Su Yunran put on his cloak, and under Su Yunshu's dissatisfied gaze, he and Nan Shiyan walked out.
The two of them came to a small pavilion and sat down on a stone bench.
The green bamboo rustles, and the stream gurgles by, which is fresh and pleasant.
"I have a general understanding."
Nan Shiyan straightened his sleeves and said calmly: "This is the Fuyu Villa, which is the villa of the royal family of the Eastern Dynasty, built on the Fuyu Mountain, and there are many monks practicing in it. There is a custom in the royal family of the Eastern Dynasty that the queen leads the members of the royal family and the children of all families to practice enlightenment here. And right now, here we are. β
"Some time ago, someone manipulated the Cassia Beast to attack you, and you were seriously injured and fell unconscious until now."
Nan Shiyan squinted his eyes and said in a solemn tone, "In other words, everything has not changed, but the background of the Fuyu Temple is missing, and the monks in the villa are just ordinary people." β
Su Yunran frowned, "That nonsense is so powerful, it can erase the Fuyu Temple from everyone's memory and replace it with the Fuyu Villa." β
"Now it is estimated that except for the two of us, no one knows what the Jade Temple is." Nan Shiyan lowered his eyes, and suddenly raised his eyes, as if he had discovered something, "Didn't you find it, the Fuyu Temple is famous and has a profound heritage, as if it is waiting for us." β
Su Yunran was taken aback, thought for a moment, and nodded slowly, "Just like these two ancient swords." β
Nan Shiyan's slender fingers tapped on the table, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "It's not a lie, everything depends on fate, maybe when the sword soul is collected, everything will be clear." β
"Senior brother." Su Yunran paused, but still asked, "Do you remember the traitor that the master said back then?" β
Nan Shiyan showed a look of reminiscence, "Remember, the master's junior brother seems to be called Jian Rui?" β
Su Yunran nodded and added, "When he attacked Yunling Courtyard back then, I seemed to feel that his cultivation was somewhat familiar. β
Nan Shiyan replied, "It can be regarded as our uncle, a book of the same origin, the exercises of the master, there are some similarities." β
Su Yunran lowered his eyebrows, thoughtful, and couldn't see his emotions.
At this time, his forehead was suddenly knocked out, Su Yunran was startled, and immediately raised his eyes, only to see Nan Shiyan holding a jade fan, smiling kindly, and his warm eyes were full of broken stars.
"What do you think?" Nan Shiyan smiled, "Do you want to be distracted in front of your senior brother?" β
Su Yunran flattened his mouth and shook his head: "It's nothing." β
"Okay, okay, nothing." Nan Shiyan chuckled, "I was about to tell you something, but you reminded me." β
"What?" Su Yunran raised his eyes and asked.
"Mo Qingchen." Nan Shiyan squinted, his expression was serious, and his voice was serious: "Be careful of Mo Qingchen." β
Su Yunran's hand in his sleeve trembled, and his face was puzzled, not knowing why, "Mo Qingchen?" That King Gong? β
Nan Shiyan nodded, "The last time I fought with him, I found that his spiritual power exercises seemed to be somewhat similar to that Jian Rui, and he had some original appearance. β
"It's just that I didn't use all my strength last time, so I'm not sure, but I'd better be careful."
Su Yunran nodded in agreement, "Okay, I understand." β
"Ling'er." Nan Shiyan hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't know what is going on between you and that Mo Qingchen, but he is really not simple, and he seems to have some thoughts about you, you must be careful and not careless." β
When Su Yunran heard this, he smiled lightly, the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and the meaning of his clear voice was unclear: "Senior brother, Mo Qingchen and I, there will be nothing wrong, he is him, I am me, I will definitely be careful." β
Nan Shiyan looked at Su Yunran like this, although he had doubts, he didn't ask any more, and only nodded.
Anyway, he will always be by Ling'er's side in the future, and he will always pay attention.
The two chatted about the past a few years ago, the fresh wind blew, picking up the white clothes and green silk of the two, and the birds in the empty mountain came faintly, sweeping the hearts and souls of people.
The drunkenness of the sunset hung obliquely in the sky, and the scorching light dyed red, drunk all things, drunk the world.
"Ling'er." Nan Shiyan raised his eyes and looked at the red glow in the sky, not knowing what he was thinking, "Do you remember him?" β
Su Yunran's hand paused, and then slowly put down the teacup, his delicate face was melancholy, and his voice carried a distant meaning, "HeΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β· Remembered. β
Nan Shiyan looked at Su Yunran and stared at her clear eyes tightly, "Why are you always protecting him?" β
"Protection?" Su Yunran raised his eyebrows, smiled meaninglessly, lowered his eyebrows, sighed, and his eyes became confused.