An Yan said goodbye to Ling Qing and Mingyun and went to Sanssouci Peak, in fact, he should have replied to Yan Ruyu as soon as he came out of the secret realm, but An Yan was worried about Ling Qing's brother and wanted to report his safety first.

By the time the three of them finished the old hour, it would not be too early, and An Yan's return to Sanssouci Peak would already be covered with stars and moons.

The first time I saw Sanssouci Peak from mid-air, it was also a unique view, and the only "big stick mallet" in Yunfeng was really worthy of its name, and An Yan also had an unexpected gain, and found a hot spring on the back of the peak.

Anyway, it's getting late now, it's inconvenient to disturb Yan Ruyu, it's better to clean up in this hot spring, she hasn't taken a bath since she entered the secret realm, and she uses a cleaning spell, which makes An Yan miss the feeling of taking a hot bath.

An Yan fell from mid-air, this pool of hot springs is not big or small, if you don't see it in mid-air, it is difficult to find, An Yan untied the disciple suit and let it fall to the ground, revealing the gray robe inside.

Since the meeting, An Yan has put this mysterious robe inside, although it is a bit big, but who knows when it will be useful, An Yan will also take off this gray robe at this time.

But he didn't notice that the gray robe briefly emitted a fluctuation when it landed.

After getting into the water, An Yan stretched her waist comfortably, if she wanted to say that she had come to this small world to live a comfortable life, it was really not a day, at this time soaking in the natural hot spring, An Yan didn't even want to move her fingers, but the sky didn't follow people's wishes, she heard the sound of salsa in the grass on the other side.

An Yan immediately pricked up his ears and saw the scene of plants being shaken.

"Who's there?" The voice immediately stopped, but An Yan was sure, it just stopped, not nothing, there was indeed something in the grass on the other side, and it was said that when people chiluo was the time when the psychological defense line was the loosest, but An Yan felt that it was okay, because there could be anyone in Sanssouci Mountain?

"Little Silverflower? Is that you? Thinking of this, An Yan was overjoyed, could it be that Xiao Yinhua had had enough fun and finally came back to find herself.

An Yan swam over like a fish, a body as white as jade

The GTI was exposed to the moonlight, and the long black hair covered some parts, and the water dripped down the skin, and the twin peaks were tall and white.

An Yan searched carefully in the grass, while calling in a low voice, "Little Yinhua? Is that you? ”

"It's really you!" An Yan was pleasantly surprised to find a stiff little silver flower in a corner, it was spitting letters, and its body was twisted very strangely.

An Yan grabbed it, wrapped it around his wrist, and pointed at its little head, "Where did you run away, and you know how to come back!" ”

Xiao Yinhua dodged An Yan's fingers and pinned her little head away.

With the little honeysuckle popping and soaking in the hot spring, the little honeysuckle is also water, under the reflection of the moonlight, a person and a snake swim in the water, there is also a little comfortable.

An Yan, who has been lost and regained, is in a very good mood, and feels that everything is going in a good direction.

When she returned to Sanssouci Peak's residence after soaking in the hot springs, it was already dark at night, and she nodded Xiao Yinhua's nose, "Do you want to go and see if Yan Ruyu is asleep?" When you come back, you should go to Shizun's place to say goodbye, right? ”

Xiao Yinhua straightened up, opened her eyes wide, spit out the snake letter and was about to run out.

An Yan pressed the little silver flower in the palm of his hand, "Where do you want to go?" I haven't been crazy enough today~" while stroking the snake with his fingers.

Xiao Yinhua was immovable by An Yan's grasp, and could only soften in the palm of her hand.

An Yan came to Yan Ruyu's room and couldn't see the lights outside the door, after all, it was already very late at night.

"Would you like to go in and see how he sleeps?" Is Yan Ruyu, who is usually as noble as a saint, snoring when she sleeps? Does he also dream and talk? Does he sleep dressed as if it were during the day?

With these doubts, An Yan suddenly came to the interest of visiting the master at night, but Yan Ruyu's cultivation was profound, she didn't dare to move, first knocked lightly on the door outside, and said in a low voice.

"Master, have you slept?" No one responded, and An Yan was happy in his heart.

"Master, the apprentice has come back from the secret realm to greet you." With a squeak, An Yan, a bold person, actually pushed open the door and walked inside step by step.

By the moonlight, half of the room could be seen clearly, and the other half was hidden in the darkness.

An Yan touched the darkness and walked towards the place where it should be the bed in her memory, squinting and stretching out her hand to fumble to prevent accidentally kicking something.

Through the moonlight, An Yan saw that Yan Ruyu's bed curtain was ajar, this bed curtain was made of translucent yarn, which was a layer inside, and the opaque layer of cloth curtain outside was not closed.

So An Yan made a bold move, she reached forward and gently pulled the translucent gauze curtain open.

The scene inside was revealed to An Yan in the light of the moon.