CHAPTER XXXVI

There is still one day to leave, and soon Su Ying will be able to meet Qiluan. Thinking of the uninterrupted dreams almost every night, Su Ying solemnly warned himself: Don't tell Qiluan all these dreams, his tail will definitely go to the sky, and he will definitely laugh at you and can't sleep when you think about it.

So Su Ying still has this awareness.

The itinerary of more than half a month is too regular, and the people who make it have no energy. Su Ying asked Ning Qing to pick a lot of herbs along the way, and when he was fine, one of them sat in the car and fiddled.

A few days before the song, the dream suddenly became less, as if all the hidden goods had been turned out, and there was nothing new to reveal.

It happened to be just after noon when he arrived at Chaoge, Su Ying didn't go back to the house, and he and Ning Qing had a casual meal at the wine shop and sent him back to the house first. After hesitating again and again, he still couldn't hold back, and ran directly to the palace awkwardly.

Qiluan, that narcissistic guy, shouldn't be happy to find the north, right?

It's really against his original intention.

No one stopped him from the gate of the palace, and one by one they bowed to him with low eyebrows and bowed to him, Su Ying unceremoniously drove straight into the Qiluan's lair, while thinking - if he drove straight into the palace with his people, he might be able to force the palace directly.

The temple still stands magnificently in its place, and the gilded roof shimmers with light.

Standing on the white marble steps of the Fengtian Palace, Su Ying suddenly couldn't concentrate his thoughts, and finally came to his senses, pulling a palace maid who occasionally passed by and asked him where Qiluan was now. The palace maid respectfully rubbed for a while before Su Ying finally got the news - Qiluan is now resting in the dormitory.

Su Ying wrinkled her nose - doesn't this guy know that I'm coming back today? He always said that he was young and had no conscience.

However, his trip was really fast, arriving about five days early.

In fact, Su Ying didn't want to admit it, he was afraid that he would go straight to the coming-of-age ceremony as soon as he came back, and he couldn't accept it psychologically.

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At noon, the sun was in full bloom, and the sky blue of the song was not like words, like a piece of clear glass, lining the tiles of the palace like wax.

Su Ying stood in front of Qiluan's dormitory door and glanced up at the huge sun.

He didn't want to say it, and he didn't want to go in a little bit.

There were two rows of guards standing in front of the Qiluan Dormitory, and when they saw Su Ying coming, they all bowed their heads respectfully and knelt down.

Su Ying nodded as expected to let them up, and then pushed the door in.

This gate is very high, and it is still too difficult for a person to push it.

But it is precisely because of this that a bit of history and the majesty of power are added.

The moment the door was closed, the last slender traces of sunlight in the dormitory disappeared. At the end of the huge, smooth blue brick is a hollowed-out agate screen, flanked by pale cyan gauze tents.

Su Ying walked around the screen lightly and saw the layers of cyan curtains behind the screen.

The cyan gauze tent is very light and soft, like layers of flowing water that have been stretched out and tiled, with a slightly cool temperature, which is particularly comfortable when touching human skin. There are too many gauze tents, and the innermost four-poster bed is almost invisible.

Peeling back a few layers of gauze tents, you can vaguely see someone lying sideways on the wide bed, probably because there are too many mattresses, and the bed appears slightly high. The man's slender and straight back was entwined with long black hair, which looked quiet and tranquil. Through the heavy curtains, it is like an epiphany blooming in the clouds, ethereal and untouchable.

Su Ying didn't like this feeling.

Walking up the sunken wooden steps under the bed, he sat down on the edge of the bed. For some reason, Su Ying just looked at it in a daze, and didn't dare to touch Qiluan for a while.

Just quietly looking at his back, I don't know how long it took. It seems that as long as he is there, it is not a waste of time, even if he has his back to himself and does not say a word.

Allure's side face is picturesque, and it is elegant and makes people feel like they are in a dream—only when he is asleep will he show the kind of dust that the people of the Five Realms say, at least in front of him.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

Su Ying leaned her back against the pillar behind her, and gently reached out to hold a lock of black hair that Qiluan was pouring on the mattress...... It's part of him. Even if he didn't look in the mirror, Su Ying knew that he must be smiling very silly now.

The shadow cast by the pillar on the bed also changed direction with the change of time, drawing a small arc.

Qiluan finally moved, turned over, opened his eyes slightly, and looked at Su Ying......