"Whatever the young lady wears, it is extremely beautiful. ”

Silan's flattering words made Yan Yun'er's heart bloom.

"In that case, with such good weather, let's go out for a walk. ”

"Yes, miss. ”

Si Lan hurriedly stepped forward to help, and the two walked out of the house and stepped into the "territory" of the sun.

Today's sunshine is exceptionally good, Yan Yun'er's mood is even better, she just plops a thin layer of powder on her small face, and she also paints a little natural red on her cheeks, with a smile on her face, and the whole person looks lively and energetic.

She and Silan walked around casually, but the route they chose was the road to the gate of the mansion.

Yan Yun'er's hand gently brushed the bonsai on the side of the road, fiddling with the branches and leaves on it at will, but her eyes kept paying attention to the side.

I saw that in the distance, two figures were getting closer and closer. As the man approached, the appearance of King Ning's son was clearly displayed.

"Miss, you see that not far away is the prince of King Ning. You and him, it's so fateful, just came out for a walk, didn't come to a thought, and met ~"

Silan said softly, with a smile on her face. The volume of her voice was very good, not very loud, but it was enough for the approaching person to hear it, and she obviously saw that Ning Wang Shizi had already seen it.

Si Lan hurriedly turned her head, smiled and discussed, with her own young lady.

When Yan Yun'er heard Silan's words, her heart was clear, she smiled, and said softly:

"Silan, what are you talking nonsense, Ning Wang Shizi is here, not at his sister's, how can he come here......

"Yun'er, didn't you say that you want to call me Brother Yuan in the future?"

A deep and beautiful voice sounded behind Yan Yun'er.

Yan Yun'er seemed to be startled, the branches and leaves in her hands were all broken by her, she was a little distressed holding the broken branches and leaves, and turned her head to look.

The distressed look in his eyes instantly turned into surprise.

"Shizi, why are you here?!"

"Yun'er really doesn't know, why am I here?"

King Ning's gaze seemed to see everything through.

Yan Yun'er's face turned red instantly, not only anxious, but also ashamed. Her delicate face made Ning Wang Shizi's heart move.

"Shizi, Yun'er doesn't know ......"

As she spoke, Yan Yun'er shook her head, looking naïve and ignorant of the world.

Ning Yuan smiled, "Yun'er, I told you to call me Brother Yuan." ”

His voice was low and gentle, and there was a little bit of command in his words, which made Yan Yun'er's heart tremble for no reason, and she bit her lip and screamed shyly.

"Abyss...... Brother Yuan. ”

The corners of Ning Wang Shizi's mouth raised a smile, and he reached out to rub Yan Yun'er's soft hair, Yan Yun'er's face turned even redder and avoided it slightly. Ning Yuan's eyes were filled with a hint of darkness.

"Yun'er, what are you doing here?"

"The weather is very good today, I have been stuffy in the room for several days, and I am a little moldy, so I went out for a walk with Silan. I didn't expect to meet Brother Yuan here. ”

Yan Yun'er pretended to be brisk, her face was full of innocence, "By the way, didn't Brother Yuan just go to find his sister, why did he come out at this time, are you leaving?"

"Hmm. ”

"That'...... Brother Na Yuan, let's get busy, Yun'er won't bother. ”

"Do you want me to walk with you?"

"No, no," Yan Yun'er hurriedly waved her hand, although the expression on her face at the moment was more like saying "yes".

"Brother Yuan wants to come here, and Yun'er is an idler, so he won't bother. ”

"It doesn't matter. You are Zhuo'er's sister, and naturally you are also my sister, so what does it matter if you care about your sister?"

Yan Yun'er's face was blushing, and with this sound of her sister, it completely faded, her face became pale, and she seemed to have lost her strength, Si Lan saw this, and immediately stepped forward to stabilize Yan Yun'er.

"Yun'er, what's wrong with you?"

"I ...... I'm fine......"

Yan Yun'er's heart at this time was like falling into an ice cellar. The prince treats her like this, it's all because she is Yan Zhuo's sister?

Hehe, it's funny.

"You look so dazed, how can you be reassured?"

Ning Yuan looked anxious, talked for a long time, and reached out to hug Yan Yun'er. Yan Yun'er and Si Lan exclaimed in surprise because of Shizi's sudden move, Ning Yuan didn't hear it, and carried Yan Yun'er to the gazebo next to her, and then slowly put her down.

Yan Yun'er was happy and angry at the same time, her face was red and white, white and red, what is this? Didn't she say that she was a sister, what is this?

"Yun'er, I'll be worried about you like this. ”

There was a lingering friendship in his eyes, and she couldn't be mistaken.

Yan Yun'er's heart fell into the ice cave, and slowly floated from the bottom of the lake, the pain on her face disappeared, and a girl's smile bloomed.

"Thank you, Brother Yuan~"

She knows, she understands that there is her in the heart of the son. It's just that everything is in the way of her good sister Yan Zhuo, and it is Yan Zhuo who blocks them in front of them and makes them so restrained. If Yanzhuo is gone......

In Yan Yun'er's heart, the gloomy vines climbed up again, her eyes were red, and she hated in her heart. But in Ning Yuan's opinion, her red eyes and this posture revealed infinite gratitude to him.

That's right, that's how a woman should react when she sees him.

A manly spirit suddenly rose in his chest, so that the anger that had risen before because of the burning words completely calmed down.

He looked at that charming face, and his heart was infinitely reverie, Yun'er is such a good color, in a few years, I don't know how many people will be amazing, but it is much better than her sister.

Yan Zhuo listened to the report from the people, and his heart was full of sneer, this proper "red apricot" man is really disgusting and disgusting.

She glanced at the chair opposite, which seemed to still have Ning Yuan's breath on it.

"Xiangrui, you take this chair to the kitchen and smash it on the firewood. ”

As she spoke, she stood up and opened the closed window abruptly, pouring cold air into the room, choking her, but making her feel that the air in the whole room was much fresher.

Xiangrui watched the young lady open the window again and let the chair burn, obviously angry. After taking a closer look at her face, and seeing that she was only angry, and not sad, he breathed a sigh of relief, and without saying a word, dragged the heavy chair and went out of the room.

Having something to do with such a person is really infuriating.

Yan Zhuo closed the door and dodged into the space, she picked up the Qingyun Sword, practiced the first move of the sword technique again, the sword light flew, and when the last move broke through the river, the fire in her heart gradually subsided.

She calmed down, but her heart was not calm, and she suddenly felt that she was always a little irritable and irritable today.

She frowned and thought, on the one hand, it must be this Ning Wang Shizi, who is too unappetizing and tiresome. On the other hand, could it be related to the fire spiritual power in her body?

Yan Zhuo looked inwardly at the dantian and saw that the size of the fire spiritual power group, with the cultivation of the past few days, it was already on par with the water spirit power group. A cloud of aqua blue, exuding an icy air, and a fiery red, all hot and dry, they are fighting against each other.

Fortunately, her body did not raise any alarms, and the two spiritual power groups seemed to be living in harmony. Yan Zhuo looked at it and felt that there was no problem, so he took his divine sense back.

She had already practiced to perfection in the first layer of "Qingyun Sword Technique", and now it was time for her to conquer the second layer! When she opened the book again, the content of the second layer automatically appeared in front of her.

It was still the white figure dancing, unable to see the face, unable to distinguish between men and women.

It's still that move from slow to extreme, faster, faster, and finally into an afterimage, fused into one move.

This second layer is much more difficult than the first, but it is also much more powerful.

If the first layer can allow her to split the belly of the two-headed python, then the second layer can make her split faster and effortlessly, and even if there are thick scales in the way, the cut wound will be deeper, and even penetrate its entire flesh.

Yan Zhuo was like a madman, and he was once again immersed in the world of martial arts.

Time ticked by, her comprehension of the second move became deeper and deeper, and the speed of practice became faster and faster, and the sword light was also a little dazzling.

Yan Zhuo carried the long sword on her back, the hair on her forehead shook slightly because of the momentum of the movement, her forehead was covered with sweat, and her clothes were also wet, but she didn't care at all.

"Qing Dai, bring in some bath water. ”

Yan Zhuo looked at the somewhat cold river in the space, but still refused to jump directly into the water, she dodged out of the space and shouted outside.

"Hey!"

Qingdai, who hadn't seen anyone for a day, responded crisply.

She quickly arranged the servants in the courtyard, the raw firewood for the firewood, the boiling water for the boiling water, and it didn't take long for the buckets of steaming water to be carried by the servants into the bathing room of Yan Zhuo.

She slowly unbuttoned her clothes, revealing the spring color layer by layer, and her body was as white as jade, but before she could be caressed by the cold winter wind, she popped and jumped into the bathtub.

The slightly hot touch made her can't help but close her eyes, her expression was slightly frozen, and a figure unexpectedly broke into her mind.

Speaking of which, it was also a bath.

After bathing, she went into the room and met the man.

The man who saved her second life in the moment of her life and death.

The man who broke into her room with a wound.

It seems that the meeting between the two of them is only at the moment when each other is most powerless and in need of help, and when everything returns to normal, they will never see each other again. This wonderful "fate" made her have a completely different feeling for him, some indescribable trust, and she was not defensive in her heart.

Sometimes, after she has taken a bath, she will keep an eye out for anyone in the house.

What kind of inertia is this?

Yan Zhuo smiled lightly.