Hearing this, Mo Qingchen snorted coldly, and said no more, the strong spiritual power spread out, with a murderous aura in the sky, as if he wanted to destroy everything, without mercy.

The man's calm face to face seems to be quite casual and casual.

***

Eastern Dynasty Palace——————

The flamebird's wings streaked through the air with a bright light, and its massive form stopped in front of a stone wall.

Su Yunran jumped off the bird's back, gently stroked the flame bird's warm feathers with his slender hand, and said gently, "You go back first." ”

The Flame Bird tilted its head, then shook its head incessantly, making a disturbed cry, and looked very agitated.

"Xiaohuo, it's okay."

Su Yunran gently held the head of the flame bird and said softly, "I'll be fine." ”

"It's just some simple formations, I can handle it."

As he spoke, Su Yunran stretched out his hand and gently rubbed its furry head, his movements were extremely gentle and doting.

"You go back first."

"Xiaohuo, obedient."

The flame bird shook its head, screamed a few times reluctantly, and rubbed its head against Su Yunran's palm, turning into a streamer and disappearing.

Su Yunran smiled slightly, looked up at the sky, his face was slightly condensed, raised his hand, and slammed his palm towards the empty stone wall.

The stone wall shook violently a few times, and then slowly opened.

Without the slightest hesitation, Su Yunran raised his feet and walked into the cave.

The moment Su Yunran stepped in, the stone wall suddenly closed.

There are dim lights that gradually turn on, and when they are bright and extinguished, they illuminate the scenery in the depths.

Su Yun straightened the hem of his clothes and walked towards the depths of the cave.

The blazing flames surged, Su Yun waved his palm, and the extremely cold ice edges flew, instantly enveloping the flames, and the white mist rose up, making a strange sound.

Su Yunran frowned slightly, stepped on the stone wall on tiptoe, and quickly dodged the dense rain of arrows, and the spiritual power in his hand was swirling, destroying the mechanism on the stone wall.

There was a huge roar in front of him, Su Yunran's thin eyebrows were slightly raised, and the jade flute in his hand appeared, stabbing out obliquely, swinging a sharp and huge sword.

The sound of the blade entering the flesh came, and between the splashes of blood, there was a loud sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, Su Yunran jumped up, and the sharp air flow could pass under her, and everywhere she passed, the stone slabs were all corroded.

By the dim light, Su Yun Ran Fang could clearly see a huge beast in front of him, his eyes wide, and his terrifying fangs were exposed, looking very hideous.

Passing past its corpse, Su Yunran directly passed through an enchantment and came to another space.

The antique room burns with a faint incense, the moist pearl and jade curtains sway slightly, and the rippling moonlight pours from the window paper into the room, reflecting a piece of moonlight.

Su Yunran frowned slightly, and his slender hand brushed through the light gauze curtain and came to the desk.

On the table was a delicate and small incense burner, and a light smoke of light color rose and gradually thinned out into the air.

Su Yunran's gaze slid over the quaint tables and chairs, the calm inkstone, and the detached ink, but all of a sudden, he froze in place.

There is a painting on the table, the woman in the painting, the green silk is half pulled, the diagonal step is shaking, the eyebrows are thin and the eyes are watery, the tears are lightly embellished, the purple clothes are luxurious, and the shawl is quiet.

It was clearly Su Yun's face.

The center of the woman's eyebrows, with a purple totem, looks particularly noble.

Seeing this, Su Yun seemed to have thought of something, his eyes darkened, his slender hand touched his eyebrows, rubbed quietly, and fell into deep thought.

The sound of footsteps came, and as soon as Su Yun Ran Fang came back to his senses, before he turned around, his waist was tightly locked by a pair of powerful arms, and the scorching breath spread on his neck, with a sense of trembling.

"Ah Ran."

A familiar voice came from above his head, Su Yunran was slightly stunned, and his eyes crossed the dark light.

The person behind him moved, turned Su Yunran's body around, and approached her with a stunning face.

The purpose is a familiar face, the gentle corners of the mouth hook the spoiling arc, with the temperature of the sun, warm and soft.

Su Yunran's thin eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he opened his mouth to call: "Qingchen." ”

"It's me."

Mo Qingchen raised his hand, and his slender hand gently flicked Su Yun's white forehead, and took off the black face towel covering her face, with a gentle smile on his face.

"Why don't you stay in the house and recuperate?"

Su Yunran held Mo Qingchen's hand, and his tone was slightly dark, looking a little displeased.

"Ah Ran."

Mo Qingchen smiled lightly and said slowly, "I miss you." ”

"I want you to be with me."

As he spoke, Mo Qingchen held Su Yunran's cold and white little hand, covered it on his face, and slowly, passed the temperature over, warming Su Yunran's cold and cold.

Feeling the temperature coming from his hand, Su Yunran's eyes couldn't help flashing, his heart was filled with doubts, and his clear eyes gradually became blurred, as if he was struggling with something.

"Qingchen."

As soon as Su Yunran Fang spoke, the corners of her mouth were tapped by a slightly cool finger, stopping the words she was about to say.

"Ah Ran."

Mo Qingchen gently picked up Su Yunran's head, and his stunning face approached her, until his forehead touched his forehead, and all the breath he exhaled sprinkled on Su Yunran's fair face, and his voice was low and slightly blurred.

"I really miss you."

When the words fell, the cold thin lips fell on Su Yun's white forehead.

Su Yunran's eyebrows trembled slightly, his face moved slightly, and his pale thin lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he just called softly: "Qingchen." ”

"I'm here."

Mo Qingchen's cold thin lips moved to Su Yunran's slightly pale cheeks, and her slender hand gently stroked her soft green silk, with a hint of comfort.

"Ah Ran, I'm here."

There was a soft touch on his face, Su Yunran's fingertips trembled, looking a little unnatural, he couldn't help but shrink his neck, and said softly: "Your injuries are not well, let's go back and recuperate." ”

Mo Qingchen chuckled lightly, gently pecked the tip of Su Yunran's small nose, and his gentle eyes were deep, "I want Ah Ran to accompany me." ”

Su Yunran tilted his head slightly, dodging Mo Qingchen's continuous kisses, his face flushed, and there was a little trembling in his subtle voice.

"Don't make a fuss."

Mo Qingchen chuckled, and his slender fingers gently stroked Su Yunran's cheeks, with deep affection, "I didn't make trouble." ”

As he spoke, Mo Qingchen leaned over slightly, his stunning face leaned against Su Yunran's delicate face, and said solemnly: "Ah Ran, I'm serious." ”

"Ah Ran, promise me, always be with me."

Mo Qingchen lowered his head and gently kissed Su Yunran's eyebrows, his voice was slightly deep, with a strange persistence and seriousness, "Never leave me, okay?" ”

The familiar cold fragrance surrounded him, Su Yunran looked at the familiar face close at hand, his eyes trembled, and he crossed the dark light, as if he had thought of something, and fell into deep thought, and his face was a little struggling.

"Ah Ran?"

As if feeling Su Yunran's struggle, Mo Qingchen sighed helplessly, and a little bitterness and loss appeared on his face.

His chin was gently raised, and Su Yunran couldn't help but raise his eyes, just in front of Shang Mo Qingchen's deep eyes, with deep feelings and lingering.