Su Yingxue walked around Yan's room, but she didn't find the golden light.

"Inflammation?" Su Yingxue stood outside the wooden house and shouted.

"Little one, come here!" At the back of the Yan wooden house, in the cherry blossom tree planted by Su Yingxue herself, the voice of Yan came.

Su Yingxue walked over, only to see that the cherry blossom tree she had planted a few times ago had already grown flower bones, and there were some in full bloom.

I saw a man in an ink-colored robe trimmed with gold and silver edges, standing straight under the tree with his hands behind his back. In those seductive purple eyes, looking at the little guy walking in front of him, he was full of endless tenderness.

And under the blooming cherry blossom trees, the man's face looked more and more handsome, and his long inky hair rose with the wind, reflecting that stunning face. The handsome is like an immortal, the breeze lifts a little clothes, and it looks like a fairy from a distance, and the beauty is shocking.

"Are you ......?" Looking at the beautiful and inhuman face in front of her, Su Yingxue couldn't react for a while.

Since she came to this continent, she has seen a lot of beautiful men, but none of them are like the men in front of her, which shocks her soul so much.

His beauty is not as sexy as Shangguan Yunqi, not as charming as Situ Aoxuan, without the calmness of Feng Yichen or the coldness of Murong Lone.

She thought that after experiencing so much beauty, she would be able to face all the beautiful scenery calmly. Unexpectedly, the man in front of her made her even more surprised by his appearance.

He is like an immortal who is not stained with the air of the world, and he actually has an otherworldly realm......

At that moment, she understood what it meant to be peerless, upside down, and charming.

Su Yingxue was a little stunned at this moment!

The man's facial features are very exquisite, and he can't find a flaw in perfection, he is like the most exquisite work of art in the hands of God, and the perfection is completely impossible to take off people's eyes. He just stood like that, and everywhere was perfect, just right, impeccable.

The man's eyebrows and eyes are even more shocking, making you dare not look at him. There is no smoke and dirt in those clear purple eyes, and they are clean as if they do not belong to this world. And those pure purple eyes, when looking at you, are both seductive and charming.

Hearing Su Yingxue's words, a wicked smile appeared on the man's lips, the smile was stunning and moving, and it was difficult to describe the whole country and the city, it was hard to imagine that a man could laugh so enchantingly, and his handsome face was even more peerless because of this smile.

"In this Lord of the Rings space, apart from you, only I can enter and exit at will without restrictions! Who do you say I am? The man's smiling and groaning voice, his lazy and magnetic voice, gave Su Yingxue a sense of familiarity.

"Are you Yan?" Su Yingxue's mouth opened slightly, and she looked at the man in front of her in surprise.

"Well, it's not too stupid!" Looking at Su Yingxue's surprised expression, Yan smiled lowly.

"Are you healed? Can it be condensed into a solid? ”

Under the falling trees of pink cherry blossoms, such a perfect man stood quietly like this, everything behind him became unimportant, his appearance was like a beautiful picture, where he was, where became the scenery.

"Just temporarily!"

His long black hair was scattered over his shoulders, and his eyes were endlessly gentle, falling on the familiar face in front of him.

"Ahem, I'll help you win the fairy soul grass!" Su Yingxue looked away a little uncomfortably and raised the white jade box in her hand.

"Well, I'll go out first, I'm going to go to the mercenary union!" After finishing speaking, Su Yingxue didn't wait for Yan to answer, turned around and left.

Before leaving, Su Yingxue secretly stopped and glanced at her, but it was such a brief glance that made her heartbeat skip a beat.

Looking at the little guy who had fled into the wilderness, the scorching cherry lips seemed to be drawn into an almost imperceptible arc.