Looking at the clear lake water below him, Su Yunran's eyes moved slightly, and then he took out a jade bottle and poured the transparent liquid inside into the lake.

As soon as the fragrant liquid entered the lake, it began to spread at a very fast speed, but in a moment, the water became clearer and clearer, and the elixir on it shook the petals and young leaves, and became more clear.

Putting away the jade bottle, Su Yun leaned over the lake, and said seriously: "Thank you for your help." ”

"Cloud Dye will strengthen the formation, and you won't let others hurt you."

When the words fell, layers of ripples rippled in the center of the lake, accompanied by whispers that no one could understand.

Seeing this, the corners of Su Yunran's mouth opened with a shallow and soft smile, and his clear eyes shone with an inexplicable light.

As one formation after another slowly generated, several rounds of formations rotated, dissatisfied with the entire space around the ice lake, Su Yunran's fingertips slashed, and a faint streamer flashed.

Then, the profound spiritual power gradually dissipated, and the formation gradually disappeared.

In the end, everything fell silent.

As if, nothing happened.

Su Yunran withdrew his hand, straightened his clothes, and put on his cloak.

Ah Xue was relieved, probably because she had been in the cloak for too long, and Ah Xue sneezed several times in a row at the moment when the cloak was picked up, the sound was slight, but it could not be ignored.

When Su Yunran heard the prestige, he saw Ah Xuetuan on the ground, sneezing helplessly, the small plum blossom claws covering the tip of his nose, the delicate fox ears drooping weakly, the big fluffy tail dangling irritably, and the crystal eyes were moist.

Su Yunran looked at Ah Xue's extremely helpless and cute little appearance, and couldn't help but chuckle.

As soon as Ah Xue saw Su Yunran, she immediately put on an extremely aggrieved look, wiped the tip of her itchy nose hard, kicked her hind legs, and jumped into Su Yunran's arms.

Su Yunran stretched out his hand, gently stroked the snow-white and smooth hair on Ah Xue's body, and said lightly with a smile: "Okay, okay, I won't do this next time." ”

Hearing this, Ah Xue nodded her little head quite aggrievedly, rubbed Su Yunran's clothes, and shook her big tail, so she found a comfortable position and obediently shrunk in Su Yunran's arms.

Seeing this, Su Yunran shook his head and didn't say much.

Turning his head and glancing at the calm ice lake again, Su Yunran smiled slightly, then turned to leave.

A handful of water rises from the surface of the lake, splashing layers of ripples.

In the silence, only the sound of water remained.

***

Out of the medicine garden, Su Yunran said a few more words to Su Yue before leaving.

Su Yunran did not take the carriage, but took Jiufei and Jiuxun and walked slowly.

The wind in the mountains always carries a fresh air, and even the air seems to be damp, cool with chills.

A large area of dark green dyes the mountains through, it looks particularly deep, and there is a bit of vicissitudes of life.

The light place is like a light smoke, like a light veil, as if it is nothing, it seems to be able to disperse with the wind, but it really stops there; The richness seems to be the most amazing stroke in the ink painting, and the thick one seems to be about to pour out of the water.

Su Yun's thin body was wrapped in a white cloak, and he walked slowly among the mountains, the snow-white fox in his arms lazily wagged his tail, yawned from time to time, and squinted his eyes.

There was only a slight sound of footsteps in the quiet mountains, and Su Yunran's eyes slowly slid over the grass and trees in the mountains, feeling the fresh air, and his mood was much clearer.

At this time, Jiufei and Jiuxun on Su Yunran's side stopped suddenly, their faces serious.

Su Yunran slowly hooked her pale thin lips, her eyebrows trembled slightly, and she said lightly: "Go and see." ”

Jiufei and Jiuxun hesitated for a moment, and then their figures flashed and disappeared.

Su Yunran stood quietly in place and gently stroked Ah Xue's back in his arms, with a shallow smile on his face.

In the deep verdant grass and trees, Su Yun was dressed in white, looking independent, with some fireworks breath, the mountain wind blew her half-pulled green silk, and her clear eyes were like a blink of an eye, rippling unknown feelings.

The mountains are still silent, and the occasional leaves fall, crossing a graceful arc in the air, lying quietly on the ground, silently.