Chapter 309: Zhongzhou's Appearance

Nan Shiyan's warm eyes looked at Su Yunran carefully, and there seemed to be bright stars shining in them, with an inexplicable sense of crystalline.

After a moment of silence, the corners of Nan Shiyan's lips rose a little more, and he slowly spoke:

"This hairpin has been done for a long time, and I have dealt with some of the last details today, and it is a little late."

"I took a look at it just now, so nothing should have happened."

Feeling that the eyes of the people around him were all gathered here, Su Yunran's eyes moved, with a sense of thought, and as if he suddenly thought of something, his thin eyebrows were raised, his pale thin lips were raised, his smile was shallow, and he shook his head slightly.

"Nope."

"That'll be fine."

Nan Shiyan's handsome face moved a little closer to Su Yunran, his slender fingers brushed the hair on her forehead, and he smiled and said softly: "This hairpin, are you still satisfied?" ”

Su Yunran nodded, his delicate face was full of satisfied smiles, and his clear voice was also a little more pleasant.

"Senior Brother's refining level is naturally excellent, and I am not dissatisfied with anything."

"Really?"

Nan Shiyan raised his eyebrows, and his gentle gaze fell steadily on Su Yunran's smiling face, as if he was looking at a coquettish junior, with undisguised pampering and patience on his face, showing a deep sense of tolerance.

"It's rare to hear you praise me like that."

"It seems."

As he spoke, Nan Shiyan paused, as if he had thought of something, and his eyebrows softened a little, with an obvious smile in his gentle voice.

"I haven't seen you for many years, but I haven't noticed that you have become a lot more well-behaved and polite."

Hearing this, the corners of Su Yunran's mouth couldn't help twitching, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes, stuck out his tongue at Nan Shiyan, and lowered his voice a little.

"Senior brother, I was originally very well-behaved and polite."

Hearing this, Nan Shiyan laughed directly, looked at Su Yunran's eyes and became meaningful, and said unceremoniously: "You don't hesitate to praise yourself." ”

Su Yunran chuckled, blinked his clear eyes, the smile on his face deepened a little, and said with a smile: "Thank you Senior Brother for the compliment." ”

"You."

Nan Shiyan smiled, his slender fingers flicked Su Yun's white forehead, shook his head helplessly, sighed, and finally spoke, smiling and smiling: "You're welcome." ”

Su Yunran nodded with satisfaction, as if he remembered something, his thin eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he called softly: "Senior brother." ”

Sensing the extremely subtle changes on Su Yunran's face, Nan Shiyan's face moved slightly, raised his head slightly, looked around quietly, and felt the meaningful gaze of everyone falling on him and Su Yunran, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, leaned over slightly, and moved closer to Su Yunran, turning sideways, blocking her face and everyone's eyes with exploration and speculation.

The fingers hidden in his hand moved, and an invisible barrier appeared around him and Nan Shiyan, isolating everything from the outside, but not letting people notice anything unusual.

What others see now is just Nan Shiyan squatting in front of Su Yunran, with a warm smile on his face, Su Yunran attached to Nan Shiyan's ear, whispering something, but the voice was too small, and the hall was too noisy, so everyone couldn't really hear what the two of them said.

Sensing Su Yunran's movements, Nan Shiyan raised his hand, gently stroked the top of her hair with his big palm, and said softly, "Is something wrong?" ”

"It's not a big deal."

After a pause, Su Yunran sighed, shook his head Su, and his voice was much lower.

"That Shengwang Moqing already knows that my division is out of Zhongzhou."

"Moreover, he should also have a high status in Zhongzhou."

Hearing this, Nan Shiyan's brows furrowed slightly, and a strange faint light flashed in his eyes, as if he was seriously thinking about something, but the smile on his face did not decrease by half a point, and it still contained an obvious temperature.

After a little silence, Nan Shiyan's frowning brows slowly loosened, smiled slightly, gently stroked the top of Su Yun's dyed hair with his big palm, and said softly: "What kind of situation is in Zhongzhou, you and I are very clear in our hearts, and it is not too strange for such a thing to occur." ”

"Besides, there are many characters like Zhongzhou, with your and my cultivation, there is no need to worry too much."

The gentle voice in his ears came, Su Yunran raised his eyebrows, the smile on his face deepened a little, and nodded with a smile, "That's what I said." ”

Nan Shiyan chuckled, and flicked Su Yun's white forehead lightly with his fingers, and his eyes flashed with bright crystals.

"If only you knew."

As he spoke, Nan Shiyan raised his eyebrows, and his voice became a little heavier, "Have you left Zhongzhou for nearly a year, and you have any wrong thoughts about Zhongzhou?" ”

Su Yunran pursed his lips, tilted his head and thought for a moment, shook his head, and said sullenly: "I don't know, the situation in Zhongzhou is complicated, it's right to be careful." ”

Nan Shiyan said a non-serious "um", a faint thoughtful look appeared on his face, but with a soothing meaning, he said slowly: "That's true, we should be careful." ”

The big hand with distinct bones rubbed the hair in front of Su Yun's forehead, Nan Shiyan groaned a little, his voice slowed down a lot, and said gently: "However, Ling'er, don't worry too much." ”

At this time, Nan Shiyan seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly chuckled, and the faint solemnity in his voice also dispersed, with a little leisurely meaning.

"I see, it's because you've been a sick lady for too long recently, and you haven't made a move for so long, and you're about to forget your original cultivation."

The corners of Su Yunran's mouth couldn't help twitching, he flattened his mouth, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his deep voice was dyed with a faint taste of complaint.

"It's not bad to be a sick man with low spiritual power, at least it's very leisurely."

"Really?"

Nan Shiyan's smile was warm, and looking at Su Yunran's gaze became meaningful.

"I can't tell you that you're enjoying this life."

"Still."

Saying that, Nan Shiyan paused before continuing to speak: "Holding it like this, can't you shoot as you like, isn't it uncomfortable?" ”

"I remember, back then, you said that you would draw your sword, and even the senior brother was afraid of you."

Su Yunran pulled his lips stiffly, as if he was smiling, and his voice became a little strange: "Senior brother, your memory is really good." ”

As he spoke, Su Yunran casually pulled a strand of hair that fell on Nan Shiyan's chest, pulled it slightly, and said meaningfully: "After so many years, it's hard for Senior Brother to remember these little things." ”

"It's nature."

Nan Shiyan nodded heavily, and replied unceremoniously: "I still believe in my memory." ”

"However, having said that, I still have to thank Ling'er for the compliment."

The corners of Su Yunran's forehead couldn't help jumping, the corners of his mouth hooked an inexplicable arc, the smile on his face was very meaningful, and he said in a strange tone: "You're welcome, it should be." ”