Thinking about it, that power has not yet been fully cultivated, and if it is used without authorization and used too much, it will exhaust almost all the spiritual power in the body and make people fall into a deep sleep.

It seems that recently, the Ling'er in Yunshuiju is not the real Ling'er.

So, where did the real Ling'er go?

Thinking of this, Nan Shiyan was stunned, shook his head, and smiled helplessly, his face full of weakness.

Don't you know where you went?

No matter what I hoped for, I still didn't win against that person after all, did I?

Ling'er is always the end of the Ling'er.

Ah Ran also became Mo Qingchen's Ah Ran.

And he is just the "senior brother" in her mouth.

The rest, none of which has anything to do with him.

"Childe."

Wen Mo's figure landed silently and said respectfully: "Your Majesty of the Eastern Dynasty ordered that all five elders be dispatched to work together to find out the people who broke into the forbidden land. ”

"Now, in addition to the three elders stationed in the Imperial Palace, the two elders who are in retreat are already on their way back, because His Majesty personally gave an urgent order, and they will arrive in the Imperial Capital City about tomorrow."

Nan Shiyan raised his hand, and slowly wiped the sword body with his sleeve, his eyebrows slightly raised, with a little interest.

"Gong Zhaohui is really willing, and he dispatched five elders at once."

"But"

Nan Shiyan frowned, an undisguised killing intent flashed in his warm eyes, and his warm voice sank suddenly, with a chill.

"Since it's dispatched, then let's have fun with them."

With a slight flick of his sleeves, Nan Shiyan tilted his head, looked at the distant sky, and said calmly: "Wen Mo, always pay attention to the movements of the five elders, as long as they take action, they will report immediately." ”

"Yes."

Wen Mo bowed respectfully, and after saluting, he stepped lightly on his toes and left the place.

The branches and leaves are swollen, shaking off a place with mottled light and shadow, and the cool wind blows the calm water surface, and the sparkling waves are sparkling, as if a pool of pearls and jade has been broken, and the jade is delicate.

The sword aura was sharp, slashing with a heavy murderous aura, and making a loud sound.

Nan Shiyan squinted slightly, the corners of his mouth hooked a cool arc, and he waved his sword without hesitation, the coercion in the air suddenly became a little heavier, and the pool water opened and stirred constantly.

The wide coat flew between them, bringing up a sharp air current.

***

Yunshuiju

The sound of dripping water continued, and on the wide ice bed, the cold air was swirling, penetrating deep into the bone marrow of people, bringing a burst of panic.

The thick eyelashes like butterfly feathers trembled slightly, and after struggling a few times, Su Yunran slowly opened his eyes.

The cold air spread to the depths of the meridians, Su Yunran's fingertips trembled, and he moved his stiff body slightly, but he found that his slender waist was locked with a pair of powerful arms.

"Ah Ran."

A deep voice came from above his head, Su Yunran's calm face stiffened, and his raised little hand stopped in mid-air.

"How?"

Mo Qingchen raised his hand, his slender fingers flicked Su Yun's dyed white forehead, and his low and gentle voice was full of smiles, "Haven't woken up yet?" ”

"Qingchen?"

As if stunned for a moment, Su Yunran came back to his senses, raised his head slightly, and saw a familiar face and familiar eyes.

"It's me."

Mo Qingchen chuckled, and his big knuckled hand gently straightened out Su Yun's scattered green silk, "How do you feel now?" ”

"It's no big deal."

Su Yunran lips slightly, her fair and slender fingers lightly touched Mo Qingchen's wrist, and after a while, Fang withdrew his hand and said with a smile: "Your injury is recovering well." ”

"Ah Ran."

Mo Qingchen sighed helplessly, stretched out his hand, and gently pinched Su Yunran's pale face, his voice was low, with a strange seriousness.

"Don't do it again."

"It's too risky."

"If yes"

Speaking of this, Mo Qingchen paused, his brows furrowed tightly, and a shimmer of light flashed in Rumo's deep eyes, with a slight sense of sadness.

"What should I do?"

"Qingchen."

Su Yunran lowered his eyebrows, pursed his pale thin lips, frowned slightly, and slowly relaxed, hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke slowly.

"I'll be fine."

"I made a lot of preparations before this operation."

As soon as the words fell, his head was gently knocked, Su Yun paused suddenly, and then, the scorching breath spread on his face, and a cool and soft touch suddenly came from the center of his eyebrows.

Mo Qingchen grabbed Su Yunran's slender little hand with one hand, pressed it to his heart, and held her slender waist with the other, almost cautiously, gently kissing Su Yunran's eyebrows, with a serious expression.

The heartbeat was a little chaotic, and a flush slowly climbed on Su Yunran's small earlobe, spreading all the way to the pale little face.

His eyebrows trembled slightly, Su Yunran sighed silently, swallowed all the words he wanted to say, slowly closed his eyes, and his eyelashes like butterfly wings curled up in a soft arc.

There was a calm on the surface of the glacial lake, reflecting the figures of the two hugging each other, and the cold air blurred the distance between the two, slowly outlining a picture of tranquility and peace.

"Ahem"

A light cough came, Su Yunran opened his eyes suddenly, pushed Mo Qingchen away suddenly, his breathing was a little short, and his face was stained with a large area of redness.

Qing Qiong raised his eyebrows slightly, quickly floated to Su Yunran's side, and looked at her carefully, his eyes were direct, with a little exploration and some interest.

Su Yunran moved uncomfortably, tilting his head slightly, avoiding Qingqiong's meaningful gaze.

Qingqiong raised his hand, covered his face and coughed lightly a few times, and said with a smile: "I didn't disturb you." ”

Looking at Qing Qiong's frowning and obviously ill-intentioned expression, the corners of Su Yunran's mouth couldn't help twitching, and he pulled out an inexplicable smile with difficulty, his voice was slightly deep, and he said darkly: "No." ”

A chill suddenly rose from his back, Qingqiong couldn't help but shiver, reached out and rubbed his arm, seemed to look around the space casually, his body trembled, and said softly: "It's too cold here, let's go out." ”

"It's fine."

Mo Qingchen nodded, raised his hand, and picked up Su Yunran's petite and thin body, and the spiritual power worked, and the warmth instantly surrounded Su Yunran, gentle and murmuring, flowing into her cold body, transmitting the temperature to the past.

"Aren't you going back to Xiling?"

As if he suddenly remembered something, Su Yunran stretched out his head from Mo Qingchen's arms, "It's been so many days, why are you still here?" ”

"How?"

Mo Qingchen stopped, his stunning face slowly approached Su Yunran, and his deep voice was a little dissatisfied.

"Don't want me to stay with you?"

Su Yunran shook his head, his thin eyebrows raised slightly, and said softly: "You should have a lot of things to deal with, I'm fine, you don't need to stay here all the time." ”

"Nothing is more important than Ah Ran."

Mo Qingchen gently rubbed Su Yunran's forehead, and said with a smile: "If I don't guard you, I don't worry." ”

"I'm really fine."

Su Yunran smiled lightly, raised his hand and gently pinched the tip of Mo Qingchen's nose, "You go and get busy with you." ”