Yun Ranran collapsed for a long time, so long that Tianyan felt guilty.
She was sitting in the lobby on the first floor of Jingyun Inn, her eyes were dull, and she didn't speak for a long time.
The boy sat opposite her, looking up at her from time to time, as if he wanted to say something, but finally swallowed it back.
After he threw away the beads, the girl rushed out to look for them for two hours but couldn't find them. After she came back, she became like this, neither eating nor drinking nor talking or laughing.
He also accompanied him to search for a long time, but in the end there was not even a hair, how could this thing disappear out of thin air? Will it be taken away by some beast?
His suspicious eyes turned to the calm and composed man in white.
The man was drinking with nothing to do with himself, he suddenly raised his eyes and looked at him, then his eyes were slightly pressed, and he said disdainfully: "Despicable."
juvenile:…
Who can compare to him in despicableness? shameless!
He lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then said: "Isn't it just a Buddhist bead, I will accompany you to pray..."
Before she finished speaking, the girl got up and left in a daze, without saying a word to him.
Yun Ranran is really miserable.
Where did he throw away the Buddha beads? He threw away her life. Since she accepted the mission, she has accomplished nothing. The demon king can't find her. Tianyan wants to kill her. After all, the Buddha has a good impression of her. She thinks there is hope. , was ruined by him like this.
She really restrained herself very hard, so she didn't say anything hurtful.
Early the next morning, Yun Ranran opened the door and saw Xiao Qi leaning on the railing, she ignored her and went downstairs.
The young man resentfully followed, but he didn't dare to get too close, so he followed far behind.
Yun Ranran stopped and looked at him coldly, he was taken aback and had to stop.
Yun Ranran left the inn alone. She originally planned to strike while the iron was hot and go to Wuxuan to listen to the scriptures, but she lost the Bodhi Pearl, and he found out that it was inappropriate.
But let’s not go, and I’m worried that Luo Yu will succeed in attacking Luo Yu one step ahead. She should have gained a lot of favors last time when she crossed the robbery, so she can’t wait to die...
She wandered back and forth on the long street, debating whether to go or not. It was already noon, she gritted her teeth, and decided to go.
Wuxuan's heart is kind and soft, she said that the Buddhist beads were lost by her ineffective younger brother, although she felt suffocated thinking about it, but it was Wuxuan after all, Haotian would give him a chance, if he was more sincere, he should be forgiven ?
Thinking like this, he still went to the City Lord's Mansion where Wuxuan stayed.
Wuxuan's yard is easy to find, the place where he lives is always full of foliage and flowers are more beautiful than other places.
·
The handsome young monk handed the water bottle to his brother, and watched him roll up his sleeves and water the rose bushes meticulously.
The little monk squatted aside, raised his face and asked, "Brother, are you not in the mood today?"
Wuxuan smiled gently: "What nonsense are you talking about again?"
The little monk looked at the roses, peonies, hydrangeas, and peach trees with budding buds in the small garden. The surface was delicate and beautiful, but when he looked carefully, he could find that the edges of the leaves were curled up. He thought, who can be fooled, brother has The power of recovery, when the mood is average or even tired, the flower will be a little listless.
Wuxuan looked at the large yard with fallen leaves and petals, and said, "The wind is too strong."
At this moment, there was a "tuk-tuk-tuk" knock on the door outside the courtyard, and a girl's voice sounded softly.
"Is Wuxuan Buddha here?"
ah? Another girl?
The little monk was very speechless, since the brother returned to the residence, from last night until just now, the little girls who knocked on the door came one after another, all approaching him under the guise of listening to scriptures and praying for blessings, he was tired from running around, and they all called him dismissed.
After a while, he came again, he sighed, went forward with a headache, and was about to persuade the girl to leave, but the senior brother straightened up and said softly, "Go and answer the door."
He was taken aback, this was actually put in? For the first time... When I was surprised, I answered the door. When I opened the door, I saw a beautiful little girl. Her eyes were dark and round, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised, which made people feel good.
The little monk in front of him was stunned for a long time, Yun Ranran couldn't help stretching out his hand, shaking it in front of his eyes: "Little monk, where is your Buddhist son?"
The little monk blushed and said softly: "Inside, follow me."
Yun Ranran followed him into the courtyard, and was stunned as soon as he entered.
The garden is full of purples and reds, and the wind blows, and the fallen leaves are colorful.
The rain of flowers fell on Wuxuan's snow-white monk's robe, making him appear clean and clear even more.
The young Buddha put down the water bottle, pulled the sleeves back into order, and smiled at her after tidying up: "Here we come."
Yun Ranran tugged at her own sleeve subconsciously, and said with a guilty conscience, "Well, I want to come to listen to the scriptures."
Wuxuan looked at the nervous little girl, couldn't help laughing, led her to the rattan chair under the tree, motioned her to sit down, picked a bunch of flower petals, took a delicate small kettle, put it on the small stove Go up, gurgling scented tea.
After a while, the scented tea was ready, and he poured the tea into the cup, and the aroma burst out instantly.
He held the mouth of the cup with his long and white fingers, and placed it lightly in front of her. His dark eyes looked out from the mist, and the corners of his lips curled slightly.
"Do you want to come to listen to scriptures?"
Of course not, but it can't be said that he is here to attack him, right?
Those eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, Yun Ranran looked away, and said vaguely: "Yes."
Wuxuan chuckled: "Then you are different from those little girls."
Yun Ranran looked up at him in surprise.
Wuxuan said: "They all want to get close to me under the guise of listening to the scriptures, but in fact they have their own thoughts."
ah this...
Yun Ranran suddenly felt a lot of pressure.
Wuxuan leaned on the rattan chair, with emerald green branches behind him, his eyelashes were long and his expression was gentle.
"You are different from them. You are the only one who has no desires or demands and devotes himself to Buddha."
Yun Ranran: ...
Yun Ranran wanted to cry but had no tears: "Yes, that's right, I have no desires or desires."
Wuxuan rolled his eyes and smiled very charmingly.
Then he put down the teacup in his hand and stood up: "Since the girl wants to come to listen to the scriptures, why not go to the study with me and choose the scriptures you want to hear, and I will read it to the girl, how about it?"
Yun Ranran said: "That's naturally very good."
She also stood up, Wuxuan led the way, the two passed through the sparse flowers and trees, and soon arrived at the door of the study.
Wuxuan pushed open the wooden door and signaled Yun Ranran to go in, then he followed in and closed the door with his backhand.
There are thick and tall wooden shelves in the study room, and thick books are stacked neatly. The light comes in through the windows, giving the spines of the books a shallow gold edge.
Wuxuan's frosty white monk's robe shook away the golden dust, and he made way for the little girl to go first.
"You can read whatever you want, and take out whichever one you like."
Yun Ranran let out a "huh", in order to stabilize his personality of being dedicated to Buddha, he had to read each book with bitterness.
Wuxuan leaned against the wall, his eyes followed her petite figure.
The eyes are pressed, and the smile fades away.
What a liar.
Obviously approaching him with strange intentions, yet able to pretend to be so innocent.
He just pinched his fingers and calculated, but he couldn't figure it out, but he could probably sense that she had another plan, and that plan was something he absolutely couldn't give.
This little liar is really brave.
Because of his meekness and kindness on the surface, he can always attract these guys who are bold and reckless with evil intentions. This is the case for Haotian, but I didn't expect this little guy to do the same.
That's right, how can it be a girl who is purely ignorant of the world if she can live in peace with those two guys? But he was naive.
Standing in the thin light, she looked up at the books on the shelf above her head, showing a slightly embarrassed expression.
Ah…
Little things are good at acting...
It was true that Yun Ranran didn't act, because the book above her head was banned, and she couldn't take it off. The book was written with the book of taboo. This kind of thing is always very eye-catching, she really wanted to look.
But it's not convenient to take it, forget it, when I was about to look for Ben Qingxin Mantra, little master Wuxuan walked over.
"I placed a restriction on it, whichever copy you want, I will get it for you."
She pointed to the taboo book, and Wuxuan expressed that she knew it, so he stretched out his hand over her head to get the book, because he wanted to release the restriction, he leaned very close, she couldn't help but backed away, and kept going. Hiding in front of the bookshelf.
In the end, he was trapped between Wuxuan and the bookshelf, his eyes were on the Adam's apple that had seduced her that day.
His fingers clenched tightly, and his body stiffened immediately after.
Not daring to move.
Wuxuan's calm voice fell.
"Sorry, it will take some time to unlock the restriction, wait a moment."
She gave a vague "hmm".
She couldn't fall short at this time, that's why Wuxuan praised her for having no desires and desires... the most special girl in his heart...
Already ahead, can't screw it up.
But the saliva is disobedient, I have to swallow...
Don't dare to swallow loudly, but swallow...
But still clear...
His cheeks were burning red, the Buddha had already flown beyond the sky...
It doesn't matter if you kiss or lick...
no no no...
She closed her eyes and opened them again, her mind went blank, all her attention was focused on that point...
involuntarily approaching...
Just when she was getting lost, the man suddenly lowered his head, with joy in his eyes: "Untied."
Yun Ranran exploded in an instant.
Because he lowered down unexpectedly, his lips were very close to hers, almost kissing hers.
She forgot everything and froze in place.
The corners of Wuxuan's lips curled up slightly, and his dark eyes gradually turned cold. He stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her eyes, but the little girl had no reaction at all.
At the moment when her mind lost control, she had already been manipulated by him. There were indeed many convenient methods, but they would always damage the soul and body, and he didn't want to use them on her.
Now is it time to be honest?
He stared into her eyes and asked in a low voice, "Why are you close to me?"
The little girl hesitated for a moment, and replied embarrassedly: "I want to treat you well."
Wuxuan: ...
He took a closer look at the little girl's eyes again, it was true that he had fallen into his spiritual spell, could it be that he was extra vigilant?
He thought for a moment, then asked: "Who are the two people who are following you?"
The little girl sighed: "A disobedient young man who wants to commit suicide every day, a good-for-nothing beauty who breaks bones every now and then."
Wuxuan: ...
She is so close to those two, how could she not know their identities?
I didn't expect to be seduced for this sake, and it's not leaking...
The scheming is really deep...
sharp…
When Yun Ranran woke up, she saw Wuxuan who was drinking tea opposite. She was still sitting on the wicker chair, vaguely thinking about the study room, could it be that she was asleep and dreaming?
Wuxuan put down the teacup in his hand and asked, "Are you awake?"
Yun Ranran was a little embarrassed, seeing Wuxuan's reaction, it was almost inseparable, how could she fall asleep talking to Wuxuan Buddha, and said with a blushing face, "I'm sorry..."
Wuxuan smiled and said: "It's okay, if you are sleepy, you can sleep a little longer."
Yun Ranran shook her head, still in a daze, looking at the garden vaguely.
A gust of wind blows, blowing countless flowers.
She followed those falling flowers, and suddenly felt that something had changed, but she couldn't remember it for a while.
When the little monk was sweeping the fallen leaves with his broom, he was suddenly stunned.
The petals that had curled up just now seemed to be full of juice at this moment, and they all stretched out, and the garden was in full bloom for a while.
He looked at the senior brother in surprise, why did the senior brother suddenly become interested?
Has he found any new fun?
·
When Yun Ranran went back in a daze, she realized that she hadn't come and talked with Wuxuan about the Bodhi Pearl, and her head started to hurt again.
As soon as she arrived at the inn, she saw Qing He drinking, so she walked over and sat beside him.
Qing He didn't ask any questions, but silently poured tea for her.
Holding the tea, Yun Ranran couldn't help asking, "Senior Brother, what should I do?"
Qing He smiled: "What about the Buddha beads?"
Yun Ranran nodded in distress.
Yun Ranran: ...
What kind of solution is this?
She looked at Qing He sadly.
Qing Helue thought about it: "It's not impossible. Wuxuan's Bodhi Bead was taken from the sacred tree of Tianzhu. At that time, there was still a piece of it that was handed down. It was in Longxiao Palace, Haicheng, not far from Jingyun City."
"Dragon Clouds Palace will hold a triennial auction in the near future, and that piece of holy wood is among them. You take it and refine it into a Buddhist bead. It has the same root and origin as the one from Wuxuan, and you can get away with it."
"Anyway, Wuxuan will stay in Jingyun City for a while longer, enough for you to go back and forth."
Yun Ranran said pleasantly: "Brother is so knowledgeable."
Qing He said with a smile, "So-so."
·
Yun Ranran kept his word, rented a carriage with Xiaoqi and Qinghe, engraved the wind element formation, and left the city that day.
The carriage ran fast, and within five days it approached Longxiao Palace, the Holy Land of Haicheng.
When the wind at the nose is wet and salty, the magnificent sea city will emerge in front of you.
The entire city was surrounded by the sea, suspended above the sea, abandoned the carriage and replaced it with a boat, and soon entered the main city.
The city is bustling with people, sea monsters and human races coexist. The city lord is Ao Jie, the patriarch of the water dragon clan.
The three of them entered the city, and after finding out that the auction would be held five days later, they stayed in the largest inn in the city, Longxiao Inn.
Because she was worried about Xiao Qi, she still asked for two rooms, but because she was angry with him, she told him to share one room with Qing.
The guy got even angrier.
Until I left the inn at night, I was still depressed.
Towering trees grow everywhere in Haicheng, and the streets are sprinkled with luminous pearls. Pedestrians are intertwined and it is quite lively.
The three of them were walking slowly along the long street. At this moment, Yun Ranran suddenly heard an ethereal singing. The singing was melodious and melodious, as if it came from the depths of the sea, carrying a distant wind.
Soon the voice became clearer and clearer, and the crowd gradually became agitated.
"It's started, go to the central square."
Then the crowd all gathered in one place, Yun Ranran was curious and followed.
As they got closer, the singing became clearer and clearer.
It wasn't until she reached the center of the square that she realized the source of the singing. The singer turned out to be a mermaid boy.
He looked young, with a delicate and beautiful face, long silver-white hair tied in a ponytail with a headband, and light blue eyes that were crystal clear.
He was locked on a tall tower by several chains, and his blue-gold shark tail was soaked in a dirty transparent water tank. His white neck was bound by a pitch-black iron shackle, and bloodstains had already been worn out on the edge .
He has a calm face, no resentment, just looking in the direction of the sea, singing a melodious song.
Yun Ranran was stunned, what is this, grabbed an aunt casually, and asked, "Auntie, what's going on?"
The aunt glanced at her, and said: "Oh, a stranger, this one is a mermaid, and it is the pet of Ao Jie's youngest son, Ao Feng. For some reason, Ao Feng was annoyed, and he was locked on it, forcing him to sing every day. .”
Yun Ranran said: "That's too pitiful."
The aunt sighed: "It's hard to say, this blue algae is a bit strange, he doesn't seem to be human, um, I mean is it alive."
Yun Ranran didn't understand, and looked at her strangely.
The aunt said: "It is rumored that this is a manufactured puppet. Look at him, does he have no expression? He has been locked on it and sang for several months, and he has always had this expression."
Puppet? Empty shell? Yun Ranran looked at the young man carefully, that hollow and numb energy, not to mention, really looked like some made dolls.
"But Auntie, this is too realistic. Maybe he was bullied and didn't dare to resist, so he gave up on himself?"
The aunt shook her head: "What, he has been like this for almost ten years. In the past, Ao Feng often took him out. He is like this, obedient, obedient and soulless."
ah? Who ingeniously made this kind of thing?
Yun Ranran looked up and saw that the young man was singing very seriously, and the shark's tail was swaying in the dirty water, as if fiddled with the waves of the sea.
Is this really a puppet?
At this moment, a figure of a young man suddenly appeared on the tower. He was tall and thin, his hair was dark blue and almost black, and his eyes were fierce. He walked to the water tank and grabbed the chain on the young man's neck, " Crash!" With a sound, the boy was dragged in front of him.
The shackles were too hard and rough, the young man's white neck was cut, and the blood flowed down the wound, which was particularly bright on his pale and sickly skin.
The young man looked at the young man timidly, and the young man slapped him hard, turning his head away, his fair cheeks were swollen very high, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.
After taking this slap, the boy's thin body became even more fragile. He lowered his head, his expression hidden in his broken hair.
The young man's fingertips were stained with blood, he stretched out his hand towards him again, the young man flinched slightly, but still raised his head, stuck out his tongue, and licked the blood stains on his fingers clean.
The man smiled and rubbed his hair, and the boy's eyes gradually became gentle, as if enjoying this moment.
The aunt gave a "tsk" and said, "See? That's Ao Feng, look at Lanzao, if it's a real person, it's too lowly, how can anyone enjoy being treated like this? And it's not just a day or two, it's almost ten years Yes, there is no doubt about the puppet."
Ao Feng sat on the bell tower, and Lanzao began to sing again. His cheeks were swollen and his neck was still bleeding, which was particularly poignant under the moonlight.
Even if it's a doll, it shouldn't be treated like this, right?
Yun Ranran was upset, but Qing He beside him smiled lightly: "It looks good."
Yun Ranran said in a low voice: "Where is it beautiful, it is too miserable."
The merman boy was still singing, and the singing sound spread far away, mixing with the sound of crashing ocean waves.
·
What Yun Ranran didn't expect was that she saw this mermaid boy again the next day.
At that time, she was taking Xiaoqi and Qinghe to have lunch in Haiyao Pavilion. The table was full of seafood that she had never tasted before and fire wine that could soothe the cold. Suddenly it was knocked open, and sawdust shattered to the ground.
Then she saw the merman boy roll out in a state of embarrassment, his body covered in shoe prints and wet marks, reeking of alcohol.
He slowed down for a moment, then stood up staggeringly, his shark tail had turned into legs, he was wearing a blue robe, his eyes were empty and numb.
He was not drunk, and he did not drink alcohol, so the alcohol smell on his body was easy to understand.
Yun Ranran saw Ao Feng sitting in the cubicle, surrounded by several men and women, all smiling happily.
Lan Zao straightened his clothes, staggered and re-entered the cubicle, he walked slowly behind Ao Feng, and stood with his head bowed.
Ao Feng was happy to see him being humiliated, so he stretched out his hand to grab his collar, pulled him to kneel down on the ground, pulled his shoulders and pulled him to his knees, reached out to take the wine jar, and squeezed his neck. Two cheeks poured into his mouth.
The wine spilled all over his body, soaking the boy's hair and clothes. He was like a piece of torn silk, embarrassed and broken.
Yun Ranran's eyes fell on him slightly, her fingertips clenched slightly.
Xiao Qi didn't drink or speak, and he didn't even fluctuate in his mood. He just looked away and looked away. These things didn't even attract him like the patterns on the chopsticks.
Qinghe was drinking on his own, when suddenly there was a gust of wind, and then he saw that the little girl had disappeared.
With a smile on his lips, he drank the wine in his glass and became very interested.
Xiao Qi also shifted her gaze from the chopsticks to the front, her eyes became colder and colder.
The boy in the palm coughed violently, but Ao Feng became happier. He reached out to fetch another jug of wine, and when he was about to repeat the same trick, someone grabbed his wrist.
He looked up and saw a slender and delicate girl.
He shook off her hand, furious, but calmed down after a while, and mockingly said: "Why, look at him pitifully, save him?"
The little girl's pretty face turned frosty, and she said coldly, "Why bother."
Hearing her words, Ao Feng laughed out loud. He pointed at the boy kneeling on the ground: "I think you misunderstood, he did it voluntarily, and I didn't force him."
Yun Ranran frowned.
Ao Feng became excited, and said, "Don't believe it? If you don't believe it, just wait and see."
He took a piece of mung bean cake, put it on his boots, raised his legs, and looked at the boy with raised eyebrows.
Lanzao didn't hesitate, knelt down in front of him as if he was used to it, and licked the mung bean cake. Seeing that he was docile, Ao Feng simply stretched out his hand to cover his head, and pressed **** his boots.
The boy staggered, and his cheek was pressed against the pastry, and there were laughter all around.
Yun Ranran couldn't stand it anymore, and slashed at Ao Feng with his palm, but Lanzao quickly blocked him.
The palm wind came to a stop on his cheek, and the silver-white hair flew wildly.
Ao Feng pinched the boy's neck, and smiled triumphantly at Yun Ran: "Did you see? He did it voluntarily."
Yun Ranran asked, "Are you voluntary?"
The boy looked at her docilely and nodded.
"I voluntarily, don't hurt him."
this…
It's just that she's meddling in her own business...
Yun Ranran's heart was blocked, and mocking laughter was already ringing around.
Ao Feng was also tired from playing at the moment, so he pushed the boy away casually, then gave Yun Ranran a vicious look, and led everyone away.
The young man was dazed for a while in the mess, then slowly got up, without tidying up, just walked out wet like this, staggering.
When passing by, Yun Ranran grabbed his wrist.
The boy stopped, his expression numb and empty.
Looking into his lake-like blue eyes, Yun Ranran asked softly, "What's the matter with you?"
The merman boy lowered his eyes, without the slightest hostility, he didn't struggle, and was extremely docile, but he refused to say a word.
There were wounds at the corners of his eyes and mouth, Yun Ranran took out a handkerchief and tried to wipe it off for him, the young man was slightly startled, turned his face away to avoid her touch.
He said softly: "If it is too clean, it will always be dirty. If it is always dirty, he will be happy and can suffer less."
These words were very submissive, Yun Ranran stared at his face carefully for a long time, and asked impolitely: "Are you a puppet?"
Spirulina didn't speak.
Yun Ranran continued: "Only dolls are so lacking in fighting spirit and let others play with them."
The boy was slightly taken aback.
"No matter what the reason, it's terrible to give up yourself. He didn't lock you, why didn't you go?"
Lanzao didn't answer, just nodded at her, intending to leave, but Yun Ranran held her tightly and asked, "If I can save you, will you come with me?"
After saying this, Lanzao didn't fluctuate at all. He pulled out his wrist and said softly, "No need."
"Whatever he does, he asks for it."
A male voice came from behind, and he came to the front very quickly. It was a burly young man with the same silver-white hair, sharp eyebrows and eyes, and he was a monk. This feeling of being bullied and humiliated."
Lanzao's eyes trembled, but he staggered away without saying anything.
Yun Ranran turned to look at the man.
The man said: "I'm a mermaid, and my name is Lu Xian. Don't worry about that guy, it's useless."
Yun Ranran simply invited him to the cubicle, poured him a glass of wine, and asked, "Do you know him?"
Lu Xian's eyes dimmed, and he sighed, "Of course I know him, and we have lived and died together, so I came here to take him away."
"Lanzao... is actually Ao Feng's younger brother."
Yun Ranran raised her eyebrows in surprise.
Lu Xiandao: "The beauty of Lanzao's mother was snatched by Ao Jie to be her concubine, and later she gave birth to Lanzao, but Ao Jie didn't want a mermaid son, he just felt humiliated and wanted to kill him at that time. Lanzao's mother kept him, but she didn't love him either, she hated her blood, hated Lanzao for being unfavorable, she wanted him to change her status, she was very strict with him, and would imprison and beat him if he was careless."
"He was bullied and oppressed growing up, and his mother never gave him warmth. Later, his mother passed away, holding his hand and asking him to rectify her name."
"But this matter is not easy to talk about. Everyone in Longxiao Palace hates him. Later, Ao Jie made a mistake and threw him into the seaside mine."
"That's where erring slaves stay, toiling day and night until they die, and that's where we met."
"Later there was a riot in the mine, and they finally escaped. Everyone left by boat, but he returned to the shore and refused to leave. I went to pick him up, and only then did I know that Ao Feng promised that as long as he stayed and became his dog for ten years, he would beg for him. The father recognized his mother by carving his mother's name into the family tree."
"You say it's ridiculous, but he stayed because of this."
"He has never resisted his mother, and he is withdrawn and gloomy and has no life of his own. I know he longs for a legitimate identity, but he can't believe Ao Feng's nonsense, right?"
"After all, it's his father and elder brother. Blood is thicker than water. As long as you please them, life will be easier."
"But that person, Ao Feng, is just playing with him, and it is impossible to fulfill his promise at all."
"I have told him many times, both soft and hard, but he just stubbornly believes in this promise, always saying that ten years are coming, he is too stubborn and too naive."
"Just now I hated iron for being weak and scolded him because I was angry with him for being cowardly and spineless. You have also seen that he still believes in Ao Feng's nonsense."
Yun Ranran didn't expect such a reason, and felt a little embarrassed for a moment.
"Is the ten-year agreement approaching?"
Lu Xian sighed helplessly: "The day after tomorrow."
Ten years of forbearance, if the exchange is teasing, the belief that Lanzao has insisted on for so long will collapse in an instant?
But he is so pitiful, but there is indeed something hateful about him...
When Yun Ranran shook his head, Lu Xian suddenly said, "He has let down that big brother's heart by doing this."
Yun Ranran looked at him in surprise: "What big brother?"
Lu Xian said: "The person who rescued us from the mine is a human monk."
Lu Xian raised his eyes, the pupils of which were shining brightly.
"That's the most handsome person in the world I've ever seen."
Yun Ranran was stunned. This description shocked her, and she immediately asked, "What's his name?"
Lu Xian spoke immediately, as if the name had been firmly engraved on his heart, never fading away for a moment.
"Yun Jian, his name is Yun Jian."