After being silent for a long time, Su Yunran opened his eyes, his clear eyes flashed with sharp light, and his voice was as clear as jade.

"Cheyenne."

"The subordinates are here." Cheyenne knelt respectfully, her tone steady.

Su Yunran sat down at the table, looked at Xia An, and said: "You are now the only descendant of the Xia family, it stands to reason that you are the left protector of this palace, now, I will let the elders in the palace train you, and after half a year, this palace will personally assess, if you pass the assessment, you will really become the left protector of this palace." ”

"Would you like to?"

"My subordinates are willing."

"That's good." Su Yunran nodded, took the brush on the table, wrote a letter with a wave, sealed it in an envelope, raised his hand to prohibit it, and took out a purple jade pendant, along with the letter, and handed it to Xia An.

"You stay here for the next few days, take care of the rest of the things, and the right protector will come to pick you up and Xia Yin."

"Yes."

Su Yunran stood up, glanced at the breathless Xia Drink, then retracted his gaze and turned to leave the bamboo house.

After passing through the Seven Star Phantom Array, Su Yunran came to a bamboo forest again.

The breeze is gentle, the bamboos are rustling, the insects are whispering, and the birds are chirping.

Su Yunran walked and walked, then leaned on a green bamboo and lowered his eyebrows.

"Ah Ran."

A low voice sounded, Su Yunran raised his eyes, and saw Mo Qingchen wearing a dark robe, walking slowly, the wind blew his half-bundled black hair, and his robe was sloppy.

"How did you get here? They're all looking for you. ”

Mo Qingchen approached, put the dark cloak on his body for Su Yun, and asked in a low voice.

Su Yun dyed his lips, and after a while, he replied: "I've been walking for a long time, and I'm a little tired." ”

Mo Qingchen saw that she was tired, so he didn't ask more, and only said gently: "I'll send you back." ”

Su Yunran shook his head, "No, I don't want to leave now." ”

After speaking, Su Yunran wanted to sit down on the spot, but Mo Qingchen frowned and grabbed her.

Su Yunran raised his eyes, looked at Mo Qingchen suspiciously, and did not speak.

Mo Qingchen smiled helplessly, and said softly: "The ground is dirty." ”

After speaking, he took off his robe, spread it on the ground, helped Su Yunran sit down, and wrapped her in a cloak, "It's windy here, don't stay too long." ”

Su Yunran sat quietly on the ground, hugging her knees, her petite body shrunk into a ball.

Mo Qingchen looked at Su Yunran's slender figure, frowned, and raised his hand to lay a layer of enchantment, blocking the chilly mountain wind.

Su Yunran raised his eyes and glanced at Mo Qingchen, "You go first, I'll go back later." ”

"It's okay, you can rest here, I'll keep watch."

Mo Qingchen sat down next to Su Yunran, looking at her quietly with gentle eyes.

Su Yunran closed his eyes, his little head rested quietly on his lap, and the green silk hung down, properly and softly.

After a long time, Mo Qingchen found that Su Yunran was a little distracted, and looked at one place fixedly.

Mo Qingchen followed Su Yunran's line of sight and saw a withered young bamboo, and then looked at Su Yunran, only to see her eyebrows lowered, her eyes were deep, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Mo Qingchen hooked his lips, and a gentle spiritual power popped out from his fingertips, wrapping the young bamboo, only to see that the young bamboo immediately quickly grew tall, but in a moment, it grew into a dark green green bamboo, with sassy branches and leaves.

"Aran, it won't die."

Mo Qingchen said in a low voice, with a coaxing in his tone, and his slender fingers hooked the green silk on the side of Su Yunran's face behind his ears.

Su Yunran's eyes flashed slightly, he took a deep breath, glanced at Mo Qingchen, and let out a faint "um".

"It's good if you're happy."

Mo Qingchen reached out and rubbed Su Yunran's head, smiling with his eyebrows.

Su Yunran tilted his head slightly, stood up, and a force came from his wrist, and then Mo Qingchen's helpless voice sounded.

"Ah Ran, you are very angry with me."

Su Yunran struggled for a moment, then had to sit down again and replied lightly, "No." ”

"Really?" Mo Qingchen looked directly at Su Yunran's eyes, his brows furrowed slightly.

Su Yunran raised his eyes, met Mo Qingchen's gaze, and said, "Yes."

Mo Qingchen was stunned for a moment, and said helplessly: "Ah Ran, I said that I don't have any purpose for you, and I won't hurt you." ”

Su Yunran squinted his eyes and replied, "These have nothing to do with me, you don't have to care." ”

Mo Qingchen rubbed Su Yunran's head again, and said softly, "After all, you don't care about me." ”