A Song of Acacia

Jiang Yanli and Mrs. Jin both heaved a sigh of relief, and Jiang Yanli hurriedly said, "Master...Mr. Qin, is the situation complicated?"

She wanted to call her Shizun, but felt it was inappropriate, so she immediately changed the name.

Qinglan was a little restless, and didn't care about her address, she waved her hands and said, "His situation is a little more complicated than yours. After all, he is completely dead and pierced through his heart. Fortunately, it has not passed seven days, and his soul will not dissipate." , so I need to repair his body and summon his soul."

"Do you need to prepare anything?" Mrs. Jin asked quickly, "I'll ask someone to do it right away."

Qinglan shook her head, "You don't have what I need. Fortunately, I usually have enough stock. I just need you to provide the blood of your blood relatives to summon his soul."

"Okay, okay," Mrs. Jin stretched out her hand quickly, "Use mine, use mine, I'm his mother, you can use as much as you want."

"Just one drop is enough," Qinglan said softly, seeing Mrs. Jin's attitude of being willing to trade her own life, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, Jin Guangshan's father is not very good, but Mrs. Jin is really a good mother.

Mrs. Jin quickly gave the child in her arms to Jiang Yanli, and stretched out her arm to let Qinglan take blood. Qinglan immediately drew a formation and dropped a drop of Mrs. Jin's blood into it. rise.

Qinglan stared closely at the formation, and Mrs. Jin and Jiang Yanli also stared at it. After a while, Jin Zixuan's figure appeared in the center of the formation.

He didn't seem to understand why he suddenly appeared here, and looked at the woman in Tsing Yi who he didn't know who summoned him, and couldn't help showing a dazed expression.

Turning around, I saw my mother and wife. I couldn't help being shocked. I turned around and seemed to want to rush over, but was stopped by the formation. Imprisoned, no one could hear what he was calling.

Mrs. Jin and Jiang Yanli were about to step forward in a hurry, but Qinglan stopped her and said, "Don't go, he'll just wait inside for a while."

Mrs. Jin and Jiang Yanli had no choice but to stop, looking at Jin Zixuan weeping excitedly through the formation.

Qinglan turned around and lifted Jin Zixuan's body out of the coffin, and placed it on a low couch. The power of the fairy spirit nourished his body, and the hole in his chest began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Fortunately, Wen Ning just pierced his heart with his bare hands, and didn't take out the heart directly. Otherwise, it would be much more complicated to grow a heart out of thin air. I'm afraid it would have to be replaced with other things, and the difficulty would not be as high as 01:30.

But even so, it would not be so easy for Jin Zixuan to be revived quickly.

Qinglan pondered for a while, cut her own wrist, bled blood into the bowl, and bit the tip of her tongue, forcing out a drop of blood from her heart.

As soon as the drop of blood came out, Qinglan's face immediately paled a lot, and his whole body became sluggish.

Xue Yang's eyes followed her all the time, he couldn't help being shocked when he saw this, he quickly supported her and shouted, "What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Yanli hurried over when he heard the sound, and was shocked when he saw Qinglan's face, "Master, you?"

She actually unconsciously called out this intimate name.

Qinglan smiled weakly, and comforted, "It's nothing, it's just a drop of blood, just keep it for a while."

Xue Yang's hand holding her arm seemed to be clenched a little bit, and he wanted to scold her, but he stopped when he saw her pale face, so he could only say angrily, "Idiot."

Qing Lan gave him a blank look, didn't say anything, just handed the bowl containing her own blood to Jiang Yanli and said, "Give him a drink."

"Thank you, Master," Jiang Yanli replied with tears in his eyes.

Mrs. Jin also quickly saluted and thanked her.

The two quickly fed the blood to Jin Zixuan, seeing that the motionless Jin Zixuan was able to drink down the whole bowl of blood without a drop, Mrs. Jin couldn't help but secretly amazed, especially when she saw that his face became more and more serious. Ruddy like a normal person, he couldn't help but completely let go of his son's resurrection, and looked at Qinglan with even more respect.

Qinglan made a trick and moved Jin Zixuan's body together with the low couch into the formation. Seeing Jin Zixuan's soul merged into his body, Qinglan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "This formation can probably last until evening. If he disappears, Jin Zixuan should be able to wake up, so you should guard him and don't be disturbed or destroyed by others."

"Yes," Jiang Yanli and Mrs. Jin agreed in unison.

Jiang Yanli saw that Qinglan's expression was not good, and quickly asked, "Master, do you want to prepare a quiet room for you to rest?"

"No need," Qinglan shook her head, knowing that it is not so easy to raise a drop of blood essence, but she didn't want to say it to make her feel guilty, so she smiled and said, "I haven't been to Jinlin Terrace yet, Just walk around."

"I'll send someone to lead the way for Mr. Jin," Mrs. Jin said hastily.

Qing Lan shook her head, "No need, Xue Yang can just follow me."

After thinking about it for a while, Mrs. Jin went outside to explain, and asked the mourning hall to be heavily guarded, and no one should interfere. At the same time, Qin Qinglan was free to move in Jinlin Terrace without any restrictions.

She was immersed in the joy of her son's loss and recovery, so she was naturally willing to give Qinglan all the convenience, giving orders naturally had the aura of being a housewife, and everyone under her should be in line.

Qinglan didn't even exchange greetings with her, and took Xue Yang straight out of the mourning hall.

The Jinlin Terrace of the Lanling Jin Sect is gorgeously decorated and magnificent. It is completely different from the Gusu Lan Sect and the Qinghe Nie Sect. You can see blooming Venus Snow Wave White Peonies everywhere. The flowers are delicate and beautiful. Knowing why, Qinglan couldn't arouse any interest, and walked among the flowers bored, a little in a trance.

Seeing that she was not in high spirits, Xue Yang casually folded a peony and stuck it in her hair, tilted his head and smiled at her, exaggerating, "Ah, people are more beautiful than flowers!"

Qinglan was taken aback by his actions, touched the dew-dropped flower petals on her head, and said with a smile, "You brat, no matter how old you are, you already know how to please girls."

Xue Yang raised his eyebrows, and said lazily, "I'm fourteen, and I can get married, so you keep calling me brat."

Qing Lan burst out laughing, couldn't help but flick his brains, and said with a smile, "Do you know how old I am? I'm enough to be your ancestor. In my eyes, 14 years old is just a brat. It's just a child. Is it?"

Xue Yang rolled his eyes, and said shamelessly, "Oh, do you mean you are an immortal old hag?"

"Stinky boy," Qinglan raised her hand to threaten, "Is your skin itchy, you haven't been cleaned up enough before, right?"

Xue Yang shrank his neck in response, not daring to speak any more, with a posture of keeping his mouth shut.

Qing Lan rubbed his hair with a smile and said, "Why did you rush in in the end? Didn't I throw you back? Don't say it's because of the spell, I solved it before."

Xue Yang was a little ashamed when he was rubbed by her, his handsome face flushed slightly when he heard the words, and he hesitated a little rare.

After being stared at by Qing Lan for a long time, she finally said cruelly, "Since I was a child, no one has ever told me that I will take care of me for the rest of my life like you, and... and I was beaten and bullied, No one has ever stood in front of me, you are the first.

Although you usually have a bit of a vicious tongue and always bully me, you have never done anything to hurt me, and you have never asked me to do anything against my will. The feeling you give me is like, like ..."

His voice gradually lowered, and Qinglan couldn't help leaning closer to listen to him. Qinglan's hearing was extraordinary, and she could only vaguely hear a word. Ha ha ha ha".

Xue Yang was a little annoyed by her laughter, and angrily slapped a golden star snow wave, the petals fluttered down, and said angrily, "I knew you were going to laugh at me."

"No, no," Qinglan clutched her stomach to barely stop her laughter, but still couldn't help but said happily, "I just didn't expect that while you were talking about getting married, you would still... still... fall in love with me." Mother, hahahaha..."

She still couldn't help laughing, but she covered her belly with one hand and her mouth with the other, making a muffled laugh.

Xue Yang was about to hit someone when she laughed, but seeing her flushed cheeks, he still couldn't help shaking his head, and then smiled.

Seeing the smile on his face, Qinglan gradually stopped laughing, put her arms around Xue Yang, hugged him into her arms, patted his back and said, "Well, no matter how you I thought, we will be a family in the future, and I said that the one who cares about your sugar for the rest of your life is for the rest of your life."

Xue Yang nodded heavily, and hugged Qinglan tightly.

Among the layers of white peonies in the snow waves of Venus, a woman in Tsing Yi hugged a boy in black in her arms. It was a weird scene, but there was warmth on the faces of the two of them. Unfortunately, this warmth was quickly overshadowed. Qinglan broke.

Sitting bored among the flowers, she asked Xue Yang who was leaning on her back, "Can you play the flute?"

"will not"

"Can you play the piano?"

"will not"

"Can you play the flute?"

"will not"

"Can you dance?"

"will not"

……

"Then what are you going to do?"

"I will kill!"

……

"so boring!"

Qinglan shouted, "Why did we come to this world? Could it be that I was here to save people? Save this one and that one?"

She pushed Xue Yang, "Do you think we can go back?"

Xue Yang held a piece of thatch in his mouth and said in amazement, "Ask me? How do I know? You are not a fairy. You don't even know how I would know. Anyway, I will be where you are. Whether you go back or not what relationship.

Besides, you know everyone here, Wei Wuxian is still your younger brother, Jiang Yanli is still your apprentice, isn’t that different? "

"Is it the same?" Qinglan thought, and somehow a white figure floated up.

She couldn't help muttering, "It's different."

"Why is it different?" Xue Yang wondered.

"Ah ah,"

Qinglan suddenly shouted shamelessly, "It's just different. No one here plays the flute for me, no one plays the piano for me, and no one plays the flute for me. You don't know anything. I'm going to be bored to death."

"Then do you know how?" Xue Yang yelled at her, "Playing the flute, playing the qin, playing the flute, do you know how?"

Qinglan was at a loss for words, and said bitterly, "I won't either!"

"Ha!" Xue Yang laughed at her, "You, a coaching elder of the Lan family, don't even know how to play musical instruments, so you still have the ability to laugh at me?"

"You son of a bitch," Qing Lan pushed him angrily, "You're so cowardly, don't you dare to laugh at me? If you don't clean up today, you won't know what your last name is."

"Ai ai ai ai," Xue Yang screamed, but she was still pressed in the flowers and beat him violently.

When Wei Wuxian and the others arrived, they saw this scene for a long time: In the sea of ​​white peonies in the snow on the Venus, a woman in green clothes pressed a young man in black and beat him violently. Although the young man had the strength to resist, he still lay down He honestly let her hit him on the ground, and let out a pitiful scream in coordination with him.

Everyone was a little embarrassed for a while, not knowing whether to step forward or avoid, even Wei Wuxian felt that it seemed that he had come at an inopportune time.

Just as she was about to leave, she was spotted by Qinglan who raised her head. She exclaimed in surprise, "Xianxian, are you back?"

While speaking, he let go of Xue Yang and stood up to straighten his dress.

Everyone had no choice but to step forward, Wei Wuxian asked in a nasty voice, "Sister, what are you doing?"

"Beat Xue Yang," Qinglan replied as a matter of course, "This kid's skin is itchy, and he will feel uncomfortable if he doesn't beat him for a day."

Xue Yang also straightened her messy hair and clothes and stood up. He rolled his eyes and retorted, "It's you who bully me every day, okay? Beat me hard."

Qinglan turned her head and gave him a fierce look, Xue Yang immediately shut up, with an attitude of "I didn't say anything".

Everyone was dumbfounded by the two of them, and Monk Zhang Er was puzzled.

Qinglan was not surprised to see Wei Wuxian, Lan Wangji, Jiang Fengmian and Jiang Cheng, but was somewhat surprised to see Lan Xichen and Meng Yao afterward, and asked strangely, "Why are you here? Didn't we negotiate a result?"

The author has something to say: Although Jin Zixuan is arrogant and has the common faults of a family son, he also has the arrogance of a family son. He and Lan Zhan were the first to protect Mian Mian in the Xuanwu Cave. In the novel, Mian Mian is not a nun from the Jin family. It was just because Wen Chao felt that it was inappropriate to use humans to bleed to lure ferocious beasts, so he stood up bravely, so there is still something worthy of admiration.

And in the subsequent relationship with Jiang Yanli, he really fell in love with her, especially after marriage, he became more mature. After Jin Ling was born, he wrote a love poem to Jiang Yanli and supported her in inviting Wei Wuli. Xian, it's a pity that all these happy lives were rewritten by Jin Guangyao and Su She.

After all, he and his senior sister are uneasy~

Moreover, Jin Ling has no parents at such a young age, and was scolded at such a young age as "having a mother but not a mother". He hated Wei Wuxian and Wen Ning for 16 years, but later found out that this hatred was like a joke, but, who Can you come to understand him, how innocent is he?

So, give this family of three a happy ending~

Why does it feel like Qinglan is becoming more and more like an old hen?

Protecting a group of chicks~

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