When Baili Jinxiu woke up the next day, the sky was still slightly bright, but because of the thought of the blooming Baili Jinxiu, she didn't sleep well all night. This meeting was also completely sleepless, so she got up and warmed up to eat. Then she kept walking back and forth in the snow, waiting for Murong Yan to come down.

But this waiting day is so hard. After waiting for half an hour, the color of the day brightened up, and Murong Yan in the snow lotus valley also woke up in the cold.

Baili Jinxiu wanders around in the snow for a long time. After she doesn't see Murong Yan's figure, she hesitates about whether to go to the snow lotus Valley to find Murong Yan or to continue to wait. Finally, she decides to go back to the house to eat for Murong Yan and continue to wait for him.

After Baili Jinxiu heated up the dry food, there was some movement in the snow outside. Baili Jinxiu, who had been listening to the action outside, ran out with faster action than the rabbit. Unexpectedly, he saw Murong Yan walking leisurely to the wooden house, and he was holding a delicate wooden box in his hand.

Baili Jinxiu has a hunch that the box is filled with colorful lotus, so she steps forward with excitement, but she is satisfied with the wooden box on Murong Yan's hand. She doesn't notice that Murong Yan, who usually uses lightness skills to go back and forth, is walking back today, and her figure seems to be very heavy, And there are many small blood stains on his clothes.

If the past hundred Li rich brocade could find these things for the first time, but this meeting son put his mind on the wooden box. Hundred Li rich brocade really knew nothing. In her subconscious mind, Murong Yan's advanced martial arts just stayed in the snow lotus Valley for a night, so there would be no problem.

Looking at the appearance that hundred Li rich brocade had to, Murong Yan painstakingly squeezed out a smile, and then directly handed the box to hundred Li rich brocade, and said in a soft voice: "open it and have a look."

Seeing Murong Yan pass the box to him, the hundred Li Brocade is a bit empty. After biting her teeth, she took the wooden box from Murong Yan's hand and opened the lid carefully.

All of a sudden, a colorful snow lotus with a faint light appears in front of the hundred Li brocade. The colorful snow lotus really lives up to its reputation. The whole snow lotus is composed of seven colors, and each color is just right. It doesn't look too gorgeous, but it only makes people feel breathtaking.

This seven color lotus is just the first eye then let hundred Li rich brocade completely admire, it seems that oneself toil so long to wait for seven color lotus, still didn't let her down.

Thinking about this, the smile on Baili Jinxiu's face is more and more intense, and Murong Yan, who is beside Baili Jinxiu, can't help the itching of his chest, coughs hard to one side, and Murong Yan, who covers his mouth with his hand, can feel the smell of fishy and sweet on his hand and the smell of copper rust in his throat.

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Hearing Murong Yan's cough next to him, he pulled back the spirit of the hundred Li rich brocade. After he carefully covered the colorful lotus box, he rushed to Murong Yan's side and wanted to help him.

Murong Yan does not leave a trace toward the side of a small step back, just will hundred Li brocade that want to help his hand to hide, and he is quickly with his sleeve to wipe the mouth, and then the hand to the back, a pair of indifferent and indifferent appearance, to hundred Li brocade cold way: "now you want the colorful lotus also give you, you go down the mountain."

Hundred Li rich brocade listen to this Murong Yan's words, don't know why then feel not right up, because these days Murong Yan's attitude to her has been a lot better, usually even take the initiative to care about her.

Today, however, Murong Yan's attitude towards her returned to the way she first knew Murong Yan. She was as cool and indifferent as a relegated immortal. Hundred Li rich brocade although the action is a Leng, but in the mind but in the non-stop rapid movement, finally put the eye light to return to his hand that is loaded with colorful lotus wooden box above.

Most of all, it's because she took away one of the colorful lotus flowers guarded by others, so her attitude becomes like this. Baili Jinxiu silently guesses the reason for Murong Yan's change in her heart, but the smile on her face never decreases.

When the hundred Li rich brocade thought that she should have guessed correctly, she continued to smile toward Murong Yan and said, "the kindness of Murong childe, rich brocade keeps in mind. When we have time in the future, we will take my Lord to the snow sea to thank you. Now rich brocade will not bother you any more and go down the mountain first."

Murong Yan's cold eyes don't know when they have been slightly closed. After hearing the words of Baili Jinxiu, she nods and doesn't speak. This makes Baili Jinxiu feel that her guess is right. Even she wanted to ask Murong Yan how to ripen the colorful lotus overnight.

But before leaving, Baili Jinxiu suddenly thought of something. After seeing Murong Yan standing still, she hurriedly ran into the room, took out her hot dry food, and put it directly into Murong Yan's hand. Happily, she said, "Murong Gongzi must have not eaten yet. This is the hot food that Jinxiu just gave you, If you're full, you'll be able to resist the chill better. "

Although Murong Yan's food is his own, and his martial arts are excellent, and he doesn't need these food to resist the cold, Baili Jinxiu still chooses to borrow flowers to express her thanks. The smile on her face is just like a blooming sunset flower. It's really beautiful. Murong Yan, with his eyes half closed, looks at the smile on Bai Li Jinxiu's face. He can't help but obediently takes the food to his hand. Before he can say anything in his throat, he sees that Bai Li Jinxiu's path goes straight down the mountain. After a while, he looks back at the wooden house and the Murong Yan standing in front of the wooden house, "Thank you, Murong," he cried Wait until after shouting this sentence, the hundred Li rich brocade is like a child who has finished a prank, and walks up the way down the mountain. Until the hundred Li brocade disappeared completely, Murong Yan, who was standing in the snow, suddenly coughed again, and the whole person also fell down. The bright blood flowers in the snow were in full bloom, and Murong Yan's hand was straight in front of him. Not far away, it was the hundred Li brocade who handed it to him personally and ate hot food. Murong Yan didn't and couldn't bear to tell Baili Jinxiu that this method of ripening the colorful lotus not only requires his life's internal power, but also exhausts the whole person's essence and blood, which will make him soft and sickly, and even endanger his life. It's just that Murong Yan doesn't want Baili Jinxiu to know. He doesn't want Baili Jinxiu to have a psychological burden and a sense of guilt. It seems that it's very good now. His mind is full of the dimple of Baili Jinxiu just now. Murong Yan's mind is so confused in the past.