The totem in Su Yun's eyebrows flickered a few times, and then gradually disappeared and disappeared.

"It's ······ Sword Soul? ”

Su Yunran stretched out his hand, his slender fingers touched Qingming's sword body, and his gentle thin eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"Yes."

Nan Shiyan nodded, his face was slightly solemn, and the sword body turned, clearly reflecting his warm face.

"Senior brother."

Su Yun put away his sword suddenly, and his voice was much lower, with inexplicable seriousness and seriousness.

"What's wrong?"

Looking at Su Yunran, who was so serious, Nan Shiyan couldn't help but be cautious, and his voice slowed down.

"I think it's a little weird."

Su Yunran's hand holding the long sword tightened a little, and his eyes crossed deep thoughts, the meaning was unknown.

"Sword soul, you say?"

"Yes."

Su Yunran nodded, pursed her thin lips, and slowly spoke:

"The appearance of the sword soul seems to be arranged every time, and we don't need to deliberately look for it at all. Moreover, those pictures, as well as that familiar feeling, I always feel that these two long swords, perhaps, have some mysterious connection with us. ”

"So, I think too."

Nan Shiyan thought for a moment, sighed softly, then put away his long sword, flicked his sleeves lightly, and said softly: "No matter what, let's respond to all changes with the same." ”

"The sword soul is so mysterious, we have to explore it now, and we can't find anything."

"How many secrets are hidden in this, it will come to light when the time comes."

Su Yunran raised his eyebrows, and said with crooked eyebrows: "Okay, listen to Senior Brother." ”

After speaking, Su Yunran turned around, looked up, stretched out his hand to cover his vision slightly, narrowed his eyes, and said slowly: "It's not early, let's go up." ”

"Okay."

Nan Shiyan nodded, looked back at the small pavilion again, and then stepped lightly on tiptoe and left here with Su Yunran.

After the two leave, the scene fades and eventually disappears.

***

Back at Su's house, the sky has gradually brightened, and the first rays of morning sunlight shine through the window paper, spilling obliquely into the room, and the paper on the bookcase is transparent.

Su Yunran took a bath, changed into a snow-colored nightgown, leaned lazily on the low couch, his eyes were slightly closed, and the soft green silk hung down peacefully, dripping with water droplets from time to time.

Jiufei stood aside, holding a soft towel and wiping Su Yun's hair, with a serious look between his eyebrows and eyes.

"What happened last night?"

Su Yunran opened his eyes and raised his hand to pour himself a cup of tea, the tea was fragrant and warm.

"Miss Hui, there was nothing unusual last night."

Jiufei thought for a moment, as if he had thought of something, his brows furrowed slightly, and he slowly spoke: "Last night, Miss Yun Zhen came. ”

"Yun Zhen?"

Hearing this name, Su Yunran raised his eyebrows and wondered, "What is the matter with her?" ”

"Miss Yun Zhen said that she came to visit Miss on purpose, and I told her that Miss had rested, and she didn't insist, she just went to see Linshu and left."

Hearing this, Su Yunran lowered his eyes slightly, drank hot tea in small sips, and his slender fingers tapped the table one by one, and his face slowly sank.

"It's really interesting."

Su Yun hooked his lips suddenly, and the meaning of his clear voice was unclear.

"Miss?"

Hearing Su Yunran's strange tone, Jiu Fei's movements on his hand paused, and asked softly, "Is there something wrong?" ”

"Nope."

Su Yunran shook his head, put down the teacup, and there was an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

After a moment of silence, Su Yunran said suddenly: "Jiufei, bring a pen and paper." ”

"Yes."

Jiufei leaned over slightly, put down the towel, took a pen and paper, and put it in front of Su Yunran.

Su Yunran held the pen, drawing something on the paper, his thin eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and his eyes were full of dark waves, full of seriousness, with inexplicable thoughts.

After a while, Su Yunran put down the pen, pinched the paper with his slender fingers, put it to his mouth and blew it gently, handed it to Jiu Xuan, and commanded softly: "Today, you and Jiu Xun will go to make some changes to the Yonghua array in the mansion, this is the changed front." ”

Jiufei took the note, carefully put it away, and responded respectfully: "Yes." ”

"You go down first."

Su Yunran waved his hand casually, and his deep voice revealed a hint of exhaustion.

Jiufei leaned over slightly, and responded: "The slave and maid retreat", so he silently retreated and closed the door gently.

Looking at Jiufei's back, Su Yunran hooked her pale thin lips with satisfaction and tilted her head.

The eye inadvertently swept over the vase in front of the window and landed on the branches within.

The thin eyebrows were raised slightly, Su Yunran's expression was slightly moved, his eyes trembled, and there was an inexplicable fine crystal.

The flower branches are carved with a formation, and they have always maintained a fresh appearance, delicate stamens, small buds, quietly embellished on the soft branches, when the sunlight shines on them, it seems to be filled with a layer of faint halo, soft and exquisite.

His eyebrows trembled slightly, and Su Yunran pursed her thin pale lips and looked away from the flower branches.

With a helpless sigh, Su Yunran stretched out his hand, and a tassel tassel appeared in his palm, the pearl was delicate and glowing with a soft light.

"Senior Brother······

Su Yunran bit her lower lip and opened her mouth low, with a little bit of loneliness and nostalgia, dyed with a little sadness.

Fingertips trembled, Su Yunran took a deep breath, his hands tightened suddenly, as if he had made up his mind, his eyebrows and eyes suddenly froze, showing a strange firmness.

No longer hesitating, Su Yunran raised his fingertips, and a wisp of pale spiritual power entered the tassel.

The tassel flashed, making a crisp sound, and suddenly, the light was in full bloom.

Su Yunran only felt a dazzling light flashing, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to block it in front of him.

"Ling'er."

The warm voice came, and Su Yunran's body was shocked, and he put down his hand suddenly.

The white clothes are clear, as if scattered with the clear sunlight, the clear eyebrows and eyes are full of warm smiles, filled with deep warmth, dripping water vapor, the water jade around the waist is warm and delicate, with a bright halo, not stained with dust.

Su Yunran's pupils shrank suddenly, her pale thin lips trembled constantly, and she involuntarily took a few steps back.

With fine tears in his eyes, Su Yunran shook his head, and finally called softly: "Senior brother? ”

"It's me."

Wan Ya bowed his head slightly, chuckled, and came to Su Yunran, his slender hand caressed her delicate face, and his voice was gentle, "I haven't seen you for a few years, Ling'er has grown up." ”

After a pause, he sighed, his eyes filled with deep pity.

"It's even more beautiful."

"Senior Brother······

Su Yunran bit her lower lip, endured the emotions surging in her heart, and her voice trembled: "Senior brother, you ······"

"Shh

He put his slender fingers to his lips, smiled slightly, and said softly, "I know what Ling'er wants to know." ”

"Don't worry, Senior Brother will tell you everything."

Su Yunran nodded, calmed down his emotions, and raised his lips slightly.

Wan Ya smiled lightly, pulled Su Yunran to sit under a tree, straightened the hem of his clothes, and slowly spoke.

"Ling'er, actually, I'm not the real me." , you are lonely, the young lady warms you with a movie