Lord Lan

Chapter 822 The Battle of the Gods (5)
Su Julan paused for a moment with her fingers playing with the petals, then raised her head, and saw the elegant and calm Yan Hongxi walking in slowly holding a few Zhelan flowers. It's just the same.

Yan Hongxi put the Zhelan flower in his hand to Su Julan's, then sat down with his robe lifted, and said with a smile, "Are you okay these days?"

"Do you think I'm good or bad now?" Su Julan asked in a tone of ridicule and teasing.

Yan Hongxi was stunned for a while, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he still smiled, "I don't know. When you said you were fine before, you were already gray-haired and about to die of old age. Now..." He watched Su Julan's eyes looked deeply into hers, and found that these eyes were flawless, clear and bright, but there was nothing else.He shook his head and smiled, "I don't even know if you are good or not."

Su Julan smiled knowingly.

Nie Luan came in with a tray full of fancy clothes and new clothes, and said respectfully, "Princess, Lord Yan."

Yan Hongxi nodded as a courtesy.

Nie Luan looked at Su Julan and said with a gentle smile: "My lord, all your lords and seniors from all walks of life have come from thousands of miles to congratulate. It is rare for such a grand occasion, so I asked someone to make some costumes for you and Tang Shengzhu so as not to be rude."

"It's still you who are thoughtful." Su Julan said with a smile.

Nie Luan put the clothes on the table and stepped back.

Yan Hongxi glanced at the clothes, it was a lavender long dress and blue tulle, the color was beautiful and noble, and the material was high-quality, it was worn on Su Julan's skin like snow, even his heart was like water, he couldn't wait to see what Su Julan would be like How beautiful and moving.

Su Julan smiled: "Hey, then I have to take a shower and change clothes, shouldn't it be time for you to leave?"

The corner of Yan Hongxi's mouth twitched slightly, a bit dumbfounded: "Okay, I'll go." Then he got up and walked, and after walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around and asked, "Ju Lan, do you hate me?" He looked at Su Julan, such a person with unparalleled ingenuity and exhaustive strategies, at this moment there is a frightening fragility between his eyebrows, as if the final trial was overdue.

Su Julan smiled generously: "Isn't it the winner and the loser? This is a philosophy that even a three-year-old child knows. I hate what you do."

Yan Hongxi was stunned, his face changed, and his eyebrows frowned slightly: "Really? It seems that you really hate me." He pinched his temples, and slowly restored that soft smile, "Then you first Change your clothes," and walked out.

Su Julan's hands that were fiddling with Zhelan flowers stopped again, but she did not look up at Yan Hongxi's slightly staggering back when she left, but stared at the Zhelan flowers in her hand, which were still in full bloom a moment ago, and some of them were still in Yan Hongxi's hands. It was plucked for her a moment ago, but in the blink of an eye, it seemed that all of them withered according to her state of mind.

She raised her face and took a deep breath, instead of taking a look at the gorgeous and beautiful clothes, she went straight out and came to Tang Lici's room.

Nie Luan also brought the clothes over, and Tang Lici was sitting next to the new clothes, wiping the Undead Knife.This knife and Shuangfeng Island are one of his darkest pasts. Now that the dark past has ushered in the light, he feels that this knife that has been with him for many years should be kept well.

"Who?" Sensing someone approaching, he immediately raised his eyes and asked, seeing that it was Su Julan, his brows and eyes raised slightly when he was serious.

Su Julan smiled sweetly: "Come and see if your new clothes fit?"

Tang Lici was slightly stunned, and suddenly became cautious: "Why do you suddenly care about my clothes?"

"The days of darkness and torment are over. If you don't care about these things, what else can you care about?" Su Julan responded, touching his fingers lightly on his black suit, and said with a smile: "Nie Luan's colors are all very good. , take off your coat and try it out."

Tang Lici nodded, picked up his coat and put it on.

Su Julan stood behind him and helped straighten the folds of his clothes. When it was almost the same time, he walked around in front of Tang Lici, rubbed his chin and carefully looked at Tang Lici's new appearance.

300 years ago, Tang Lici always liked to wear black clothes, with a grass in his mouth, and his brows and eyes were full of handsome demeanor.

300 years later, he was dressed in rags and covered in scars, like a lone wolf with the most cruel and vicious eyes open, and his whole body was haunted by blood and hatred.

Now, Su Julan is looking at Tang Lici in front of her. She wears a black straight-embroidered slim-fitting suit, a gold ribbon of the same color is tied around her waist, her long dark-red hair is fixed on end with a jade-encrusted gold crown, and her slender body is straight and clean. After purifying the blood and hatred, he now has the handsomeness of the previous life and the unattainable height of the future.

Seeing Su Julan staring at him in a daze, Tang Lici couldn't help but look around and said, "What's wrong? Is it inappropriate?"

"No, it's very suitable." Su Julan smiled back, "I just feel like the old Tang Lici is back, but it's not exactly the same."

Tang Lici raised his sword eyebrows slightly, and replied: "People always change, don't you do the same?"

Su Julan nodded: "Yes, people are fickle. Now I forget what Xi Lan looked like before, and sometimes I forget whether I am Su Julan or Xi Lan."

"So what if it's Xi Lan or Su Julan? As long as it's you in front of me, it's fine." Tang Lici twitched the corner of his mouth jokingly.

Seeing his movements, Su Julan couldn't help but smile comfortably: "Li Ci, I haven't seen you smile for a long time. It's a good thing to smile more."

Tang Lici showed a faint understanding when he heard the words, and suddenly heard drums beating outside, and urged: "You should go back to your room and change your clothes, it's almost time."

"Okay, but I still want to see Yu Tao..."

Tang Lici paused for a moment, and said, "Yu Tao is shutting himself up to practice quietly now, so you don't have to rush to watch it now."

"But I haven't seen Yu Tao for a long time, and I miss him very much at this time. I will come to see him, and there should be time. If not, you can go to the high platform first and help me delay the time."

Su Julan smiled slyly, then turned around and ran away quickly holding the corner of her skirt, Tang Lici couldn't help but blushed on his cheeks, but it disappeared immediately after a moment, and he asked himself in a low voice: "Xilan, can you really Will it be back to normal so soon? I don't believe it..."

Su Julan came to the towering tower in the palace in a blink of an eye.The exterior of this tower has been repaired, and it has a brand new look. She walked to the door of the tower and looked at a man in a green shirt sitting cross-legged inside. His brows were tightly closed, and his long hair was untied, but his expression was no longer as hostile as before. , There is a feeling of Buddhist monks entering meditation.

Su Julan called out, "Yu Tao, can I come in and see you?"

When Yu Tao in the tower heard the words, he didn't open his eyes, but opened his lips and replied: "Come in, anyway, this is not a prison for you."

"But for you, you have imprisoned your body and mind here, so this is a forbidden place that cannot be touched at will." Su Julan replied, and then pushed the door and walked in.

(End of this chapter)