Outside the house, Mo Qingchen stood quietly in the treetops, the hem of his dark clothes swaying in the wind, he stared in the direction of Su Yunran, his slender fingers pressed on his thin lips, and his ink-like eyes were full of warmth.

For a long time, Mo Qingchen hooked his lips and smiled, bright and pure, dimming all the skylight.

"Ah Ran." Mo Qingchen spoke, his voice was subtle, and he was scattered in the night wind, lingering, with endless affection.

"Don't worry, I won't be leaving again."

"Never."

The moonlight rippled, blurring everything and blurring the coldness.

In this deep night, some people are warm and happy, and some people are cold and helpless.

The sun, moon and stars quietly look at the world, people come and go, and the calm rotation is staggered.

Everything is nothing but the cycle of cause and effect.

***

The beast master on the rivers and lakes attacked the children of the Eastern Dynasty family in the back garden of the Fuyu Temple, causing many people to be injured, and finally they were caught and killed by themselves.

This news soon spread to the imperial capital of the Eastern Dynasty, causing quite a stir, especially those big families, who were very angry and asked the royal family to uphold justice.

After Gong Zhaohui received the queen's letter, he only symbolically comforted a few words, and no longer investigated it on the grounds that the murderer had died.

And Su Yunran, the seventh lady of the Su family, was seriously injured by the Cassia Beast and fell unconscious every day, and the accompanying imperial doctors were helpless.

Every day, many people stand outside the house, anxiously waiting.

Xie Ning kept crying, and kept blaming himself for being too playful. Qin Lan and the others have been accompanying the extremely sad Su Yunhua, Su Yunshu and Nan Shiyan have been guarding Su Yunran's bedside, their expressions are serious, and they can't see their emotions.

When another imperial physician walked out of the room, the queen raised her eyes and asked again, "How?" ”

The imperial doctor hid his face and coughed a few times, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and forehead became even older, "Niangniang, Miss Seven's meridians are indeed useless, and her body is too weak, even if she takes a good elixir to continue her life, it won't last long." ”

The queen nodded, her gorgeous red lips sexy and plump, "Okay, you go down." ”

The imperial physician bowed and retreated, sighing as if nothing was there.

The queen lifted the lid on the tea cup and blew lightly, the fragrance of tea was permeated, and the queen's glamorous makeup was blurred, the meaning was unclear, and the emotion could not be seen.

"Mother."

A palace maid walked in and saluted.

"What?" The queen asked, raising her eyes.

"Master Delusion has come to see Miss Seven in person."

"What?" The queen sat up suddenly, and the bead hairpin ring was light, she seemed to be disbelieving, and wanted to be sure again, her tone was full of disbelief, "Master of vain? ”

"Yes." The palace maid replied cautiously, a little trembling.

The queen immediately walked out quickly, a little anxious.

Master of False Words, the most mysterious master of the Jade Temple, no one can ask to see him, according to legend, there is a force on the rivers and lakes that once attacked the Jade Temple, the Master of False Words only relied on the power of one person, and wiped out all the forces, and never saw a trace of blood.

That Su Yunran, what is so special that Master Delusion can visit in person?

***

At this time, Yu Yan had already come to the outside of Su Yunran's room, and everyone stepped forward to greet him.

"I've seen the master." Everyone saluted respectfully, and their hearts were full of respect and piety.

The man in front of him, middle-aged, with black hair pulled up with a wooden hairpin, wearing a gray robe, with a string of Buddhist beads on his wrist, a gentle face, and deep eyes with the taste of precipitation, seemed to have seen through everything, and seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, with the power to soothe people's hearts, exuding the breath of fairy wind and bones.

Everyone was a little surprised in their hearts, firstly, this extremely mysterious Master of Delusion actually came to see Xiao Ran in person, and second, they did not expect Master Delusion to look like this, not like other monks.

The presumptuous words bowed slightly, and the voice was gentle and mellow, "I heard that Miss Su Jiaqi has been seriously injured recently, so let's take a look." ”

Su Yunshu said respectfully: "Thank you, master." ”

Nodding in vain, he stopped talking, glanced at everyone, and when he saw Mo Qingchen hidden in the tree, he couldn't help but be stunned, the hand in his sleeve tightened, and then he just shook his head and sighed silently.

"This is Yan Gongzi." Foolish Yan looked at Nan Shiyan, who was guarding the side, and asked.

"It's Yan, the master is polite."

Nan Shiyan looked at the nonsense, for some reason, there was always a strange feeling, but his face was still silent.

Yan Yan's gentle and tolerant eyes looked at Nan Shiyan, and his voice was ethereal, but it was so real: "Yan Gongzi's elegance can be described as unparalleled in the world. ”

Nan Shiyan lowered his eyebrows and said respectfully: "The master has praised it falsely, and Yan can't afford it." ”

Yan Yan smiled gently, mysterious and meaningful, and his low voice seemed to be talking to himself: "If you don't take responsibility, Yan Gongzi will know in the future." ”

After speaking, he stopped talking nonsense, and walked into the house with his sleeves brushed up.

Looking at the pale woman on the bed, her gentle eyes flashed with distress. He stretched out his beautiful hand, waved his wide sleeves, and the deep spiritual power swirled, time seemed to stand still, and everyone's movements were frozen.

Nan Shiyan, on the other hand, was dizzy and fell to the ground.