Su Yunran took a deep breath, his body gradually relaxed, he no longer thought about these things, and no longer spoke, just leaned quietly in Mo Qingchen's arms, his eyes closed, and his breathing was slow.

Sensing Su Yunran's exhaustion, Mo Qingchen's heart swelled with a deep sense of distress, he sighed silently, his hands holding her tightened a little, his eyebrows lowered, and his eyes were always fixed on the girl in his arms.

After a while, Su Yunran's eyebrows trembled, he moved, slowly opened his eyes, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Sensing the movement of the woman in his arms, Mo Qingchen smiled lightly, and gently stroked Su Yun's soft green silk with his big hand, his voice was gentle, and he said with a smile: "Woke up?" ”

Su Yunran let out a soft "um", his slender fingers gently rubbed his eyes, and his vision gradually became clearer.

Mo Qingchen raised his hand, poured a cup of hot tea, handed it to Su Yunran, and said softly, "Let's have a cup of tea first." ”

Su Yunran blinked his clear eyes, raised his hand to take the teacup, held it in the palm of his hand, and drank it in small sips, the fragrance of the tea rose to a soft temperature, which actually made Su Yunran feel that his heart seemed to become a little warmer.

Putting down the teacup, Su Yunran moved his body, his eyes fell on the hands around his waist, and said lightly: "You can let go of me." ”

Mo Qingchen tilted his head and said with a smile: "Why do you want to let go?" ”

Su Yunran raised his hand, rubbed the corners of his forehead, pointed to the accounts on the table with his slender fingers, and said patiently: "I'm going to continue to read the accounts." ”

When the words fell, Mo Qingchen's hands on Su Yunran's waist tightened again, and his mellow voice carried an obvious smile.

"Ah Ran, you look at your accounts, I hold you, the two are not contradictory."

Hearing this, the corners of Su Yunran's mouth twitched, tilted his head slightly, and his gaze fell on Mo Qingchen's smiling and shallow face, his eyes trembled, with a bit of exploration and judgment, which was very meaningful.

Being looked at by Su Yunran like this, Mo Qingchen's heart also trembled, but there was no expression on his face, he still had a deep smile, it seemed to be a warm sun, sprinkling a soft light, and it always shone into the depths of Su Yunran's heart.

After a moment of silence, Su Yunran pursed her thin pale lips, didn't say much, turned around, quietly leaned on Mo Qingchen's arms, took an account on the table, turned a page with her slender fingers, and looked at it carefully.

Mo Qingchen hugged Su Yunran tightly, looking at her extremely serious appearance, a deep sense of gentleness appeared in his eyes, and his hand was a little tighter, raising his hand from time to time, pouring a cup of hot tea for her, and handing it to Su Yunran's lips, his face was full of patience.

When the daylight slowly slanted westward, and the bright red sunset hung lazily in the sky, hesitating and refusing to fall, Su Yunran put down the last account and breathed a deep sigh of relief.

In front of him, another cup of hot tea appeared, and the fresh fragrance of tea was filling, blurring all the exhaustion.

Su Yunran raised her lips, raised her hand to take the teacup, and the temperature from her palm actually made her heart tremble, and there were bursts of warmth.

Mo Qingchen frowned slightly, her face was full of distress, and her slender fingers pressed on the corners of Su Yunran's forehead, rubbing them gently, and the gentle spiritual power slowly entered, relieving her exhaustion.

After a while, Su Yunran put down the teacup, his body relaxed, his head leaned directly on Mo Qingchen's warm chest, reached out and grabbed his hands, and played with them casually.

Mo Qingchen didn't say much, only let Su Yunran fiddle with his hands, and said softly: "If you're tired, just rest, I'll guard here." ”

"I'm not tired."

Su Yunran shook his head, his eyes full of deep thought.

"Finally finished reading it all."

Sensing Su Yunran's solemnity, Mo Qingchen raised his eyebrows slightly and said softly: "

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How is it? ”

Su Yunran tilted his head, thought for a moment, paused, and said in a deep voice: "I have a little eyebrows, but it's not very useful." ”

Mo Qingchen smiled lightly, "Tell me about it?" ”

Su Yunran nodded, and continued to play with Mo Qingchen's hands, with a solemn look between his eyebrows.

"Su Yue has planted elixirs that have long been ripe and do not need spiritual energy into the medicine garden many times, and he doesn't know what to do to make it able to absorb spiritual energy like an elixir that is growing."

"Moreover, the elixirs that Su Yue used to use his hands and feet were all extreme elixirs that belonged to the cold, and, in general, they could not be mixed."

Mo Qingchen listened, his brows furrowed, and he muttered a little, "Those elixirs, if they are mixed, what use will they be?" ”

Su Yunran shook his head and sighed, "According to the different dosage of each elixir, the situation is naturally different, it can be poisoned, it can also be detoxified, and it can also cultivate Gu worms and cultivate new elixirs." ”

Hearing this, Mo Qingchen also had a strong sense of doubt in his heart, looking at the pile of accounts on the table, and then looking at Su Yunran's frowning thin eyebrows, he took a deep breath and said softly: "Don't worry, we will find more clues." ”

Su Yunran nodded, his body relaxed slightly, and his eyes fell on the pile of accounts on the table.

"Finally finished reading all of this, I will finally sort it out, I will adjust the Dan Pharmacy slightly, and some of the elixirs and layouts in the medicine garden will also be modified."

Hearing this, Mo Qingchen raised his eyebrows, directly reached out and pressed Su Yunran's head to his chest, and said in a deep voice: "I'll tidy it up tomorrow, let's be here today." ”

Feeling the force in Mo Qingchen's hand that could not be ignored, Su Yunran's eyebrows trembled slightly, paused, and then breathed a deep sigh of relief, nodded, and responded: "Okay." ”

Mo Qingchen smiled lightly, and gently stroked the top of Su Yun's dyed hair with his big palm, his voice was a little happy, and he sounded very satisfied.

"When you're tired, just sleep for a while, I'm here."

Speaking of this, Mo Qingchen was interrupted by the voice of Jiufei outside the door.

"Miss."

The corners of Mo Qingchen's mouth twitched, his complexion sank instantly, and there was obvious unkindness in his deep gaze.

Sensing the change in Mo Qingchen's mood, Su Yunran chuckled lightly a few times, held his big bony hand, and squeezed it slightly, with an obvious soothing meaning.

Xu couldn't hear a response, Jiufei paused, and called again: "Miss." ”

Su Yunran glanced at Mo Qingchen, raised his pale thin lips, and said in a deep voice, "What's the matter?" ”

"King Xiling Sheng is here."

Hearing this, Su Yunran was stunned, raised his head suddenly, glanced at Mo Qingchen, and responded lightly: "Okay, I'll come here." ”

Jiufei answered "yes" and turned to leave.

Su Yunran's thin eyebrows furrowed, and he patted the back of Mo Qingchen's hand, "Let go of me, I'll go for a while." ”

Mo Qingchen held Su Yunran's hand a little tighter, and there was obvious uneasiness in his deep voice.

"This person is very deep in the city, you must be careful."

"I understand."

Su Yunran nodded in response, and his clear eyes calmly glanced at Mo Qingchen with a serious look.

"Although I don't know why King Sheng came to Qing'an Hall, it's not a good thing after all, and I will deal with it carefully."