A Song of Acacia

"I'm sorry, I, I didn't do it on purpose," Qinglan apologized a little shyly.

"No problem," Lan Xichen smiled slightly, and stepped in, "Qinglan seems to be very familiar with this Meiyuan. Are you over there, do you live here?"

"Yes," Qinglan nodded, "Although I don't need to sleep, I also need to sit quietly, so I've been in Meiyuan all the time."

"Did he arrange it?" Lan Xichen asked softly.

He didn't say his name, but Qinglan quickly realized that he was talking about himself in another world, so he nodded and said, "Yes, I heard that I lived in Meiyuan when I was in a coma, and it was the same when I woke up. .”

"Since that's the case, you should know his intentions," Lan Xichen pondered for a while, as if he was considering his words.

He said hesitantly, "Although you treat Mr. Wei and Mr. Xue like younger brothers, you still need to remember that men and women are different, and you still need to keep a distance. Especially Qinglan, as a woman, you should be more self-respecting."

This is a very heavy word.

Qinglan's complexion changed again and again, she didn't think about what he said before, but was forced to take a step back by his last sentence, she felt the blood surge up, the redness in front of her eyes was boiling, and the burning in her chest became more and more intense. The stronger the anger, the more he laughed,

"Self-respect? Lan Xichen, you want me to respect myself?"

"Xichen may have spoken a little too aggressively, but it was out of good intentions." Lan Xichen lightly bowed, "If what you said made Qinglan unhappy, Xichen apologizes here."

"No need," Qing Lan said coldly, only feeling that the figures in front of her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of red film, which was not very clear, and she didn't know well.

However, there was still an unknown qi rampaging in his body, and he said coldly, "I just want to know, you want me to respect myself, may I ask what role do you use to make me respect myself?"

"I..." Lan Xichen was at a loss for words for a while, he was also a little strange, he didn't know why he said such words suddenly, but he felt that the scene he saw just now was extremely intrusive, so he said it involuntarily, seeing her react like this now , I can't help but feel a little regretful.

"Hehe," Qinglan laughed suddenly, and asked herself in a daze, "Why did I come here? Why?"

Seeing that her expression was not right, Lan Xichen said worriedly, "Qinglan, are you alright?" He stretched out his hand as if wanting to help her.

Qinglan slapped his hand away and said, "Go away!"

The whole person walked forward with his head down, his footsteps were messy, and he stumbled a little.

"Qinglan!" Lan Xichen finally felt that something was wrong. Seeing her red eyes and red flame-like traces appeared on her forehead, he yelled loudly. He chased after a few steps, but found that there was no trace of Qinglan. The shadow, she teleported away directly.

Lan Xichen only felt scared for a while, and didn't care about anything, Yu Jian went directly to the quiet room, and pushed open the doorway, "Wangji, Mr. Wei, it's not good, Qinglan..."

One of Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji was drinking and the other was playing the piano. They were startled when they saw the door of the quiet room being pushed open suddenly, and they were even more shocked when they saw the person coming.

Lan Xichen was always dressed neatly, spoke calmly, and was extremely upright. When had he ever been so flustered?

Hearing that he said Qinglan, Wei Wuxian immediately stood up, took a few steps towards him and said, "Zewu-jun, what happened? What happened to my sister?"

"I..." Lan Xichen was at a loss for words, but still confessed, "I said something to her just now, and I don't know what stimulated her, but she turned out to be the same as the last time I felt sorry for you. "

What? !Wei Wuxian was shocked, and Lan Wangji was also dumbfounded.

After empathizing with her last time, Qinglan's mood fluctuated sharply, and she was almost possessed, but this time she looks the same as last time?

What did Zewu-jun tell her? !

Ignoring the question for now, Wei Wuxian yelled, "Then where is she now?"

"Run away," Lan Xichen bowed his head, "She teleported away, I can't catch up with her."

Wei Wuxian wanted to poke two holes in him, grabbed Chen Qing and rushed out, shouting, "Lan Zhan, let's go find her."

With his sleeves rolled up, Lan Zhan took Bichen and Wangjiqin and hurriedly followed.

Lan Xichen thought for a while, gripped Li Bing tightly and hurriedly followed.

Yunshen, who was already quiet, became noisy in an instant. The curfew was exempted for the first time, and he began to search for people all over the mountains and plains.

At this time, Qinglan had already teleported out of the unknown place in the depths of the clouds, stumbled and ran wildly in the mountains and forests, destroying many flowers, plants and trees, and scaring away many mountain spirits and ghosts along the way.

Until her hostility dissipated, her whole body became limp, and she finally stopped on a small road.

She pulled off her clothes, and sure enough, the scarlet marks on her left chest were shining brightly, and her heart was throbbing with confinement.

She quickly gathered her mind, sat cross-legged, and began to suppress it. However, it was not until the sky was slightly bright that the scarlet traces began to flicker. Qinglan's face changed and changed, and finally she vomited a golden blood, the whole person went limp.

When she regained consciousness again, Qinglan only felt a white figure shaking in front of her eyes.

She couldn't help but murmured, "Lan is beautiful."

"Girl, are you awake?" A clear and pleasant male voice asked, and at the same time a warm hand was placed on Qinglan's forehead.

It sounds nice and a bit familiar, but it's definitely not Lan Xichen.

Qinglan suddenly woke up, opened her eyes wide, and then saw that she was lying on a bed, and the person in front of her was dressed in white, with a long sword on her back, and floating dust in her arms. With a faint smile.

"Xiao Xingchen?" Qing Lan asked in disbelief.

"Miss knows me?" Xiao Xingchen smiled, retracted his hand, and began to explore Qinglan's wrist.

He felt his pulse and said, "Since the girl knows me, she should know that I am not a bad person. How did the girl suffer such serious injuries? Did she pass out in the wilderness alone?"

"You saved me?" Qing Lan asked with a slight smile.

"It doesn't count," Xiao Xingchen shook his head, "I just hunted by at night, found the girl, and brought her back. The girl's injury is very strange, and I don't know how to treat it. It's just medicine."

"Thank you, too." Qing Lan sat up and smiled, looking into his eyes strangely, "Your eyes?"

Xiao Xingchen's smile faded a little, but he still said gently, "I don't ask about the girl's past, and the girl shouldn't ask about my past either."

Qinglan laughed, "Then why don't you ask me how I met you?"

Xiao Xingchen smiled, but didn't speak.

Qing Lan said, "Your eyes must be because of Song Lan."

She had met Song Lan when she was in empathy with Wei Wuxian. At that time, his eyes were also covered with a cloth, and he said that Xue Yang had hurt him. Xiao Xingchen begged Baoshan Sanren to heal his eyes.

But seeing Xiao Xingchen blindfolded now, how could Qinglan not know that this is another Wei Wuxian?

Xiao Xingchen was taken aback when he heard the words, and said softly, "I wasn't curious about why the girl knew me, but now, I'm a little curious."

Qinglan looked around and found that it was a simple farmhouse, she couldn't help wondering, "Where is this place?"

"It's just a wilderness farmyard," Xiao Xingchen said flatly, "I saw you were seriously injured, so I had no choice but to find this abandoned farmyard nearby. It's a bit rough, but it's still clean."

"No," Qinglan shook her head, "Have you been walking in this desolate and remote place?"

Seeing that he was silent, Qing Lan said again, "No wonder Song Lan has been unable to find you."

"Zichen is looking for me?" Xiao Xingchen's emotions finally fluctuated, and he said in a trembling voice, "Didn't he say... say..."

"What did you say?" Qinglan asked strangely, and sighed clearly after seeing him not saying anything, "Is this why you left without saying goodbye and kept avoiding him? He should have said anything at that time." , it wasn't his original intention."

Xiao Xingchen sighed, "Even if it wasn't his intention, the harm was caused by me, so how can I face Zichen?"

"It's not your fault," Qing Lan shook her head, "It's Xue Yang's fault."

This Xue Yang is not that Xue Yang, without Qinglan's cut-off, Xue Yang in this world committed even greater killings, so Qinglan did not excuse him, and stated with a normal expression and a flat tone.

Xiao Xingchen didn't talk anymore after hearing the words, but just let go of Qinglan's hand and said, "The girl's injury is very strange, and it seems to have healed itself. If it is completely cured, please do what you want."

"Are you trying to drive me away?" Qing Lan wondered.

"No," Xiao Xingchen shook his head, "It's just that you are a woman. Although I am a Taoist priest, I am still a man. It is still inconvenient to be with me. I don't want to have a bad reputation as a girl."

"It's a big problem between men and women again," Qinglan murmured, and she seemed to see that person talking indifferently to make her self-respect again, and couldn't help but feel tight. Fortunately, she broke the jar and said, "I won't go, I will It's not good yet, I'm going to live here, whatever you say."

Xiao Xingchen was amused, and said helplessly, "Miss, how old are you, why do you still have a childish temper?"

Qinglan rolled her eyes and thought, how old am I?Say it and scare you to death!

Suddenly it occurred to him that he was blind, so he had no choice but to say in a rascally way, "I don't care, anyway, I depend on you, and you have to take responsibility for saving me. And there are some things I don't want to understand, and I will leave after I figure it out. .”

Xiao Xingchen has a very good temper, and he didn't get angry when he heard the words, he shook his head and smiled, "Alright then, I'll cook for you."

As he spoke, he stood up and prepared to go out. Although he could not see, his hearing and five senses were very good, and he walked like an ordinary person.

Although Qinglan wanted to say that she didn't need to eat, she held back. After all, when she woke up from an injury, it felt really good to have someone by her side who could know the cold and hot, serve tea and water.

In this way, Qinglan really relied on Xiao Xingchen to live here. During the day, Xiao Xingchen boiled water and cooked for her, chatted with her, and went out to hunt at night. Unknowingly, four or five days passed by. .

That night, it was rare for Xiao Xingchen not to go out, and was repairing a dustpan around the brazier, while Qinglan chatted with him while drinking wine.

Over the past few days, Qinglan discovered that Xiao Xingchen is not only gentle, but also easy to talk, and his smile is extremely low.

Qinglan accidentally told a joke, he actually laughed for two days, and told another joke just now, he laughed so hard that his hands shook so badly that he couldn't repair the dustpan.

"Xiao Xingchen," Qinglan called him, "Is there anyone or anything you are particularly concerned about?"

Xiao Xingchen stopped laughing and said, "My ambition is to establish a sect that has nothing to do with family blood, so that we can weed out the strong and help the weak together, and travel the world."

Qinglan nodded, "It's a good ambition, Song Lan probably has the same ambition."

"Well," Xiao Xingchen nodded. Over the past few days, he has not shy away from talking about Song Lan.

It's just that every time it is mentioned, the smile will become lighter and slightly bitter, "Where is Qinglan, is there anyone or something that you care about in particular?"

"Me," Qinglan said after taking a sip of wine, "I didn't pay much attention to it before, but now I seem to have it, and..."

She didn't go on, she took a sip of wine, drank too quickly, choked, and coughed twice.

Xiao Xingchen hastily put down the dustpan to pat her on the back, while grabbing her wine and complaining, "Your injury is still not healed, I told you not to drink."

"It's okay," Qinglan snatched the wine back, "This wine is healing."

"It's to relieve your worries," Xiao Xingchen scolded, "Does Qinglan have something on her mind?"

...Qinglan was silent, Jiujiu whispered, "There is a person who may have lived in my heart unknowingly, but..."

Xiao Xingchen listened quietly, without urging or searching.

After Qinglan didn't answer for a long time, knowing that she didn't want to talk, she just patted her on the back and said, "If you don't understand, don't think about it, go to sleep first."

Qinglan smiled, and lay back on the bed obediently, letting herself fall into sleep like a mortal, she fell asleep very quickly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she fell asleep, Qinglan fell into a very real dream. In the dream, she didn't appear in the night sky, and she didn't appear in Yunshen at all. No matter which world she was in, she didn't exist.

Wei Wuxian was devoured by the evil spirits after the bloodbath, and fell into the abyss with no bones left.

Lan Wangji was punished, closed for three years, interrogated the spirit for thirteen years, and would come out whenever there was chaos, but he was still looking for him to no avail.

Jin Zixuan is dead, A Li is dead, Jin Ling grew up alone, Jiang Cheng can't take care of children, and often beats him.

And Jiang Cheng was also full of hostility, holding a purple lightning and whipping people similar to Yiling Patriarch everywhere.

In the past 16 years, apart from Lan Xichen and Lianfangzun, no one lived a really happy life. The whole world was covered in black and red, just like the bloody night that never came, the overwhelming darkness and depression.

Qinglan only felt a sharp pain in her chest, and her eyes began to flush again, her whole body seemed to be in a sea of ​​flames, and she couldn't help screaming and venting because of the scorching.

The author has something to say: Meiyuan is the only residence with a feminine color in Yunshen, Lan Meili let Qinglan live in Meiyuan, so~

Qinglan gradually became enlightened, but unfortunately the price was a bit high~

晓星尘真的是很爱捡人啊，捡了阿菁，捡了薛洋，又捡了清澜……感谢在2019-12-2618:29:46~2019-12-2720:08:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of lx; 11 bottles of naive little daughter-in-law; 10 bottles of Yunqing; 5 bottles of cats;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!