The heroine forced me to fall in love with money (fast time travel)

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Time gradually passed, and it was like this that three years ago, when the second war broke out.

That time, the woman who had consumed too much energy finally couldn't stand it any longer. She watched helplessly as all her clansmen were wiped out, with corpses strewn everywhere and blood flowing into rivers.

At that time, she seemed to be unable to protect anything anymore, the only thing that could be preserved was perhaps Qin Yan's life.

So she desperately took Qin Yan and hid up the mountain, came to a secluded place and used the last remaining mana to cut out the spirit pearl in her body and send it to Qin Yan's body.

He even told her to run away and go to the Qingguang faction while crying!

As long as there is life, there must be hope.

……

Jiang Zhinan knelt in front of the tombstone, tears streaming down his face.

So far, all the memories have come back, and the helplessness and pain in the past are still a sharp knife, piercing her heart again and again.

Every time it hurts to the bone.

"Yanyan, Yanyan!" Lan Sirou reached out and hugged her tightly, with a warm and firm voice in her arms.

"It's okay, it's over, it's over..." She said it over and over again, hoping to make Jiang Zhinan stop crying.

Although the person in front of him didn't say anything, Lan Sirou could guess a little from her reaction.

These two graves should belong to her parents. They must have been dead for a long time, and even the words engraved on them have been weathered a lot.

It doesn't seem like he passed away normally. Could it be that he died of a disease, died of an accident, or... died in the hands of a monster?

Thinking of the word monster, Lan Sirou's heart suddenly began to tingle.

But she didn't say anything, but tightened her arms even more, hoping to help Jiang Zhinan share all the painful emotions.

"We have to go back..." After only a while, Jiang Zhinan in his arms suddenly spoke again, his tone sounded panicked and trembling, "He's still looking for me."

"Who?" Lan Sirou frowned.

"Three years ago, the monster that killed everyone." Jiang Zhinan said, even the corners of his eyes turned red.

……

Lan Sirou rode a horse, circled down the mountain road with Jiang Zhinan, and hurried towards the Qingguang faction.

Jiang Zhinan told her the general story of the incident. Although it had been simplified a lot, it still made people feel cold sweat running down their backs involuntarily.

It turned out that the spirit pearl that no one could find was in her body, it turned out that she was the only one who survived that battle, it turned out that... until now she is still not out of danger.

Thinking of these things, Lan Sirou couldn't help but start to get scared, one bad idea after another kept flashing in her mind.

What if the monster knew Jiang Zhinan's identity before she did, what if the monster had been lurking beside them waiting for an opportunity during their trips.

If something happened to Jiang Zhinan, Lan Sirou might never forgive herself for the rest of her life.

"Yanyan, don't worry." Lan Sirou speeded up her horse, and comforted her softly while driving forward, "I will tell my father about this when we leave later, and we will find a solution together."

"Okay." Jiang Zhinan nodded in response, subconsciously clenched his hands.

For some reason... There was still a faint uneasiness in her heart.

Before dark, the two returned to the Qingguang Sect.

Lan Sirou got off the horse, the first thing she did was to go to the disciples in the sect to inquire about her father's whereabouts, and when she learned that he was in the study right now, she hurried there.

"Father." She stood in front of the study and knocked lightly on the door. After getting Lan Rang's permission, she hurried in and opened her mouth to tell him what happened to Jiang Zhinan.

But before he could say anything, he suddenly smelled the faint fragrance that permeated the study room.

It's like... the smell of Biluochun.

"Father." After realizing this, Lan Sirou opened his mouth softly, "Are you drinking tea?"

"Yes." Lan Rang in front of him nodded in response, with kind eyes, "Rou'er, sit down and taste it, this is the best Biluochun."

"That's right." Lan Sirou replied softly, and then forced a smile, "It's really good tea, you can feel it just by smelling the fragrance."

It's just... don't you never drink Biluochun?

Chapter 73

Although Lan Rang in front of him is still the same, it still makes Lan Sirou suspicious.

In the old days, she once heard her father say that although everyone said that Biluochun was delicious, he was not very used to the taste of this tea, and felt that it was too light and sweet, not strong enough.

At that time, Lan Sirou had even laughed at him secretly, saying that her father's preferences were really unique, with very tricky tastes.

But now it seems...he has changed his taste?

"Rou'er, come here quickly." Lan Rang at the table was still calling her, with the same smile on her face, "Let's taste together."

"No." Lan Sirou shook her head and refused, her face turned pale by the candlelight, "My daughter is tired and wants to go back to have a rest, so I won't stay here and continue to bother you, you too... go to rest earlier."

"That's it." Lan Rang looked at her, and waved his hand lightly after a while, "Then go quickly."

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