Luo Youran was immersed in her thoughts and memories, and when she couldn't extricate herself, a knock on the door woke her up, and she asked vigilantly, "Who?"

"I have promised Her Royal Highness the princess one thing, and today, I came to the appointment for this. ”

A slightly hurried voice came into the room, and Luo's pained expression instantly turned into surprise, this voice, she may never forget in her life.

Luo leisurely got up and ran towards the door, almost falling down in excitement, this short distance of a few steps seemed as long as a lifetime.

With a squeak, the door opened, and what greeted Luo Youran's eyes was the haunting and unforgettable face.

"Sorry, I'm late. ”

It took Li Nanshan a few days and nights, galloping at full speed, and only at this moment could he rush to Luojing, and his face was also very pale.

"No...... It doesn't matter. Luo Youran's sorrowful face disappeared, and the joy on her pretty face was undisguised, and she said with concern: "Your face, why is it so white, are you okay?"

"It's fine, it's just a little bit off. ”

Li Nanshan smiled, took out a few recovery pills from the storage bag, swallowed them in his mouth, and then prepared to meditate on the spot and breathe in the recovery. Luo Youran saw that he was about to sit down on the spot, and hurriedly stammered, "You...... Come in, don't ...... Don't sit outside. ”

Behind Luo Youran, it was naturally her boudoir, Li Nanshan was stunned, looking at the wisps of red glow that appeared on her pretty face, and a trace of nostalgia flashed in her eyes.

Li Nanshan didn't have too much hypocrisy, entered the room, and after a few glances, he smiled and teased: "Since Her Royal Highness the princess personally invited, then please forgive the villain and offend the crime of abruptness." ”

"You... You ......" Luo Youran's face was even more flushed, her face was like a peach blossom, and her thoughts seemed to drift back to when the two first met.

After a stick of incense.

Li Nanshan recovered most of the time, opened his eyes, the cause and effect of the matter, he had already been clear all the way, and his divine sense had already discovered that Luo Yingtian was in a golden palace, and his body was sitting on the dragon chair.

Li Nanshan stood up and asked directly, "Do you have any of your brother's usual things?"

"Huh?" Luo Youran was stunned for a moment, and then said softly: "Oh, there are a lot, I left a lot of my brother's favorite things." ”

Luo Youran was embarrassed in her heart, she just stared at Li Nanshan, who was meditating cross-legged, she was already obsessed with it, and she was wandering outside the world, until he asked out loud at this time, which made her come back to her senses.

After so many years, Luo Youran did not gradually forget the figure of the scholar back then, but engraved it in the depths of his heart, causing ripples from time to time.

Straight lovesickness is useless, and melancholy is madness. This girl's affection is like a glass of wine, the longer it is buried, the more fragrant it becomes.

After a while, Luo Youran brought a long sword with exquisite workmanship and golden dragon patterns engraved on the scabbard, the blush on her pretty face faded a lot, and she said softly: "This is something that my brother has loved since he was a child." ”

Li Nanshan took the long sword, looked at Luo Youran, who was slim, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and had better skin than snow, and said with a smile: "You have changed a lot, you have grown taller, and your temperament is a lot quieter." ”

"It's been more than seven years, and naturally it's going to change. Luo smiled leisurely, the sorrow in his heart diluted a lot, looked at Li Nanshan, lightly opened his red lips and said, "But you haven't changed at all." ”

It turned out that seven years had passed, Li Nanshan sighed in his heart, played a spiritual trick against the long sword, closed his eyes, and silently sensed, and after a while, he opened his eyes and said: "Your brother is not dead, and I can sense that he is nearby." ”

"Really?!" Luo Youran didn't doubt it, she had an almost blind trust in Li Nanshan.

Luo Youran was overjoyed, his jade hand lightly grabbed Li Nanshan's wrist under his sleeve, and said hurriedly: "Can you take me to him now?"

Li Nanshan looked at Luo Youran, who was excited and sad, and explained: "I can only sense his vitality, and I can't determine his specific location. ”

Luo Youran's eyebrows were full of smiles, his sad face was swept away, a pair of jade hands did not let go, he looked at Li Nanshan happily, and said, "Brother, it's good that he is still alive." ”

"Can you remember coming to me, I really... I'm so happy!"

Li Nanshan looked at Luo Youran, who was smiling like a flower, and was silent for a while. He naturally knew the girl's intentions in his heart, but he didn't expect that he would leave such a deep memory for her, and after seven years, it was still difficult for her to let go.

Li Nanshan seemed to smile casually, and asked casually: "Your Royal Highness Princess, over the years, there has not been a son of any family that you can look at, is it to your liking?"

Luo Youran heard this, her smile suddenly stopped, her jade hand fell off weakly, and after standing for a long time, she looked at Li Nanshan, her heart became empty, as if a large piece was missing, her eyes were empty, her soul was unwilling, and she said: "I... You...... There is no ......"

Li Nanshan looked at her dejected appearance, sighed in his heart, and after a little silence, he directly stretched out his hands, held Luo Youran's weak palm, his eyes showed tenderness, the corners of his mouth smiled, and he spoke sincerely.

"Leisurely, in that case, what do you think of me?"

"I have always kept in mind the promise I made back then, and I dare not forget it, but now I have learned something, so I came here to make an appointment. ”

"Li Nanshan, you bastard!" Luo Youran's pretty face turned blood-red, and he scolded in a trembling voice, but in his beautiful eyes, he couldn't help but shed tears of joy, the figure in front of him gradually blurred, but the memory in his heart will never be erased.

There was a hot and warm touch in his hand, and Luo Youran's expression was confused and resentful, "You...... It's good if you remember, I'm so scared...... You forgot about me. ”

Li Nanshan raised a hand and wiped the tears that kept pouring out on his face, this scene was so familiar, as if it was still yesterday, he sighed: "Why are you so troubled, if I haven't found it for decades, do you have to wait for a lifetime?"

Luo Youran smiled with tears in her eyes, and confessed affectionately: "Just because it's you, I know you will definitely come, so no matter how long it takes, I'm willing to wait." ”

Listening to these affectionate words, Li Nanshan and Luo Youran looked at each other leisurely, with complicated expressions, and asked softly: "Youran, did I tell you Qing'er before?"

Luo Youran hugged Li Nanshan's arm tightly with both hands, and was no longer willing to let go, and said softly: "I know." ”

"You said that the reason why you cultivated was to find her. When you first saw Sister Qingge, the reason why you lost your temper like that and didn't agree to worship her as a teacher was because Sister Qingge's eyes were almost exactly the same as hers. ”

"Since Sister Qingge is not Qing'er. Luo Youran's eyes were full of affection, and his tone was soft and firm, and he said word by word: "Then let me follow you, and we will go to find her together, okay?"

The grace of the beauty is the most difficult to eliminate the grace of the beauty!

Li Nanshan was silent for a while, took a step forward, stretched out his right hand to wrap his arms around Luo Youran's soft waist, and suddenly, Luo Youran's body softened, and his head leaned on his chest.

After a while, Luo Youran's pair of jade hands hugged his waist hard, and Li Nanshan could clearly feel the rapid heartbeat of the delicate body in his arms.

Because of the fusion of the memories of the two lives, the unruly prodigal son and the talented man full of economy blended, so that Li Nanshan's character became a little good and evil, if it was just a scholar Li Nanshan, facing the current scene, maybe his choice would be different.

Bursts of joyful sobbing echoed in the room, and Li Nanshan gently stroked Luo's back and comforted him softly.

After a long time, the crying gradually decreased, Li Nanshan hugged Luo Youran, relieved, and said guiltily: "Youran, do you want to hear Qing'er's story?"

"Hmm. ”

"That was almost thirty years ago...... Her name is Zhao Yeqing, and in my hometown, Zhao Yeqing is also called Firefly. ”

"On a dead night, in the hazy moonlight, she appeared in front of me like a shining night. ”

But then, because of my fault, she left sadly, and she was gone, and there was no trace of her. ”

......

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In the Jinluan Treasure Palace, two uninvited guests came, and the atmosphere was strange, except for Luo Yingtian, the other officials and maids all fell to the ground and fell asleep.

Luo Yingtian, who was dressed in a yellow robe, was standing opposite a young man, and beside the young man, stood an old man in a black shirt and a sixtieth year.

Luo Yingtian's face was majestic, looking at the handsome young man in front of him with an extraordinary temperament, this person was Luo Yiran.

Luo Yiran's eyes flickered, and he said, "Second uncle, don't come unharmed." ”

Luo Yingtian nodded, looked at the old man beside Luo Yiran, and said, "This king remembers that you used to be the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, Chen Daolin. Many years ago, he was promoted to prime minister of the dynasty!"

Chen Daolin's eyes were blank, but the corners of his mouth were laughing, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Lord Chu, good memory! The old man wishes Lord Chu a great throne!"

"You are not Chen Daolin!" Luo Yingtian's eyes shone brightly, and he said: "It seems that the infighting between this king and Yiran was provoked by you. ”

"The talent of the Emperor of Chu is really good!" Chen Daolin's confused eyes lit up with red light, and his old complexion became a little hideous.

"Haha! The true dragon qi on the body of the prince of Chu is really strong! Although this hairy boy is not bad, but it is still far from being comparable, in the past five years, in this mortal realm, so much monstrous blood can be born, but I really want to thank the two of you. ”

"The old man has been waiting for this day for a long time!"

A huge coercion enveloped Luo Yingtian, he couldn't help but take a few steps back, in his eyes, Chen Daolin seemed to have turned into a sea of blood, and the blood waves were monstrous.

Chen Daolin withdrew his coercion and said with a strange smile: "Don't worry, the old man is reluctant to kill your uncle and nephew, in addition to the mortal blood, the true dragon qi on your body, the old man is also very coveted!"

"The old man will sit for a few more years as the prime minister. ”

Luo Yingtian's expression became calm, the inside story of this, he had guessed that Chen Daolin should have been possessed by an immortal many years ago, and under his instigation and control, Luo Yiran, who was originally gentle and modest, loved the people like a son, completely changed his character.

This is why there is this five-year-long Roselle civil war, and what this immortal wants is the true dragon qi of the mortal emperor, as well as the mortal blood generated by the war and killing.

"Brother!" After a coquettish shout, Luo came leisurely with light steps, and Li Nanshan followed closely and entered the Jinluan Palace.

Luo Yiran looked back, and his face, which had always been calm and calm, suddenly became panicked, and shouted: "Leisurely, don't come here, go quickly!"