A Song of Acacia

Everyone was waiting for the boat at the ferry, ready to return to Caiyi Town.

Wen Ning seemed to have been infested by evil spirits just now, and had been in a coma for a while, Qing Lan went over to feed him a pill after taking his pulse, Wen Ning quickly woke up, and thanked him warmly.

Qinglan beckoned to the disciple of the Lan clan who had lost his sword, "Your name is Su She, right?"

Su She was downcast at first, but when he heard the words, he raised his head in surprise, looked at Qinglan with some confusion, but still respectfully said, "Return to Mr. Qin, that's right."

When Qinglan heard him call herself Mr., she knew that this was also a member of her class, she nodded lightly and said, "The refining class will start in a few days, you collect a few more materials, and then I will guide you to practice A saber, you haven't recognized the owner of that saber, so if you lose it, just throw it away."

Su She stared at Qing Lan in a daze, and it took him a while to realize that he was flattered and made a big gift directly.

"Hey," Qing Lan covered her forehead, "Why bother?"

Su She pursed his lips and didn't speak, but finished the salute respectfully, and then stepped back, sweeping away the decadent look just now, his eyes were astonishingly bright.

Lan Xichen's other disciples didn't dare to talk to him due to the relationship between Lan Xichen and Lan Wangji, but they all cast envious glances at him.

Lan Xichen smiled and said nothing when he saw it.

Just then the boat came, and everyone boarded the boat one after another and rowed towards the densely populated part of the town.

After crossing the arch bridge and the boat sailed into the river, Wei Wuxian had another fit.

He cast winks at the woman selling loquats on the shore, and said with a smile, "Sister, how much is a catty of loquats?"

He is extremely young, with a handsome appearance, and his spirit is so high, it is really like a frivolous peach blossom chasing water.

"Xiao Langjun, don't you use money to give you a good cut for nothing?" A woman said with a smile, Wu Yin was soft and waxy, sweet and sweet.

Wei Wuxian cupped his hands and said, "It's a gift from my sister, of course I want it."

The woman raised her hand and threw a chubby golden loquat, "Don't be polite, look how handsome you are!"

"Sister's birth is even more beautiful!" Wei Wuxian boasted back, and suddenly pointed at Lan Wangji and said, "Sister, do you think he is handsome?"

No matter what, Lan Wangji never thought that he would be dragged by others even if he stood like this. He didn't know how to answer, so he heard the girls on the shore all answer, "More handsome!" Voice.

"Then who will give him one? Just me and not him, lest he go back and make jealous with me!"

The whole river was full of laughter and laughter.A woman punted a boat and said with a smile, "Okay, okay, give me two, eat mine, Mr. Xiaolang will take it!"

The two loquats fell into Wei Wuxian's hands, and Wei Wuxian said happily, "My sister is beautiful, I'll buy them next time, I'll buy a basket."

As he spoke, he tossed the loquat at Lan Wangji, "Lan Zhan, go on."

Lan Wangji and Lan Xichen Qinglan were in the same boat, and when they heard the words, they caught it with a backhand. A chubby golden loquat held it straight, but then threw it back, saying coldly, "Boring."

Wei WuXian seemed to have expected his reaction long ago, so he didn't get annoyed, and threw it behind him, "Jiang Cheng, continue!"

Jiang Cheng just couldn't understand him scratching his head, making gestures and flirting with Lan Wangji, just as he was about to scold someone, suddenly there was a loquat in his hand, he couldn't help swallowing back the words in his mouth, and peeled the loquat embarrassingly.

"Sister Qinglan, go ahead." Wei Wuxian threw another loquat in his hand to Qinglan, and Qinglan stretched out his hand to take it, and said curiously, "Is this the spiritual fruit from your place? Why don't you have any spiritual energy?"

After all, I took a bite, the juice was rich, it was sweet and delicious.

"It's just an ordinary fruit." Lan Xichen said with a smile when he heard the words. There was a very heavy cargo ship facing him, and the boat was full of heavy baskets of golden loquats.

Lan Wangji glanced at it, then continued to look straight ahead.

But Lan Xichen said, "You and Wangji both want to eat, why don't I buy a basket and take it home."

Qinglan nodded repeatedly, but Lan Wangji walked away, "I don't want to!" and stood on another boat.

"Huh?" Qinglan asked strangely, "What's the situation? If you don't want to, don't think about it. Why are you angry?"

Lan Xichen shook his head with a smile, and ordered his disciples to buy a basket.

Qinglan called out quickly, "You don't need to buy so much, I can't eat it."

"It's okay," Lan Xichen shook his head, "There's still someone who forgot about it."

"Huh?" Qinglan looked at Lan Xichen's face, saw that he didn't seem to be joking, looked suspiciously at the expressionless Lan Wangji on the other boat, and said, "Could it be that he didn't like eating just now, but Did you become angry after being poked in the center of your mind?"

Hearing this, Lan Wangji seemed to be staggering, got up, and went to another boat that was farther away.

Qinglan laughed loudly, "It turns out that Wangji is a duplicity and arrogant."

Lan Xichen smiled and remained silent for a moment, his expression seemed a little heavy.

"Lan Meili, isn't Shui Xingyuan solved by me? Why do you still look preoccupied?" Qinglan asked strangely while eating loquat.

The corners of Lan Xichen's mouth twitched, and after holding back and holding back, he finally said, "Miss Qinglan, let's discuss it, can you change your name?"

"Another name?" Qing Lan's eyes widened in surprise, "But you are very beautiful, don't you think you are not beautiful?"

"This, this," Lan Xichen was a little embarrassed, "but it's really inappropriate for a man like me to be called beautiful, so I ask Miss Qinglan to call me Xichen, or Lan Huan."

The monks are very concerned about titles. Lan Xichen became famous when he was young, and he was respected as Zewu Lord, so on weekdays, most people call him Zewu Lord, and people who are close to him will be called Xichen, and only the elders will occasionally call him Lan Huan. Yes, at this time, in order to avoid being called "Lan Meili" by Qinglan, he actually promoted her to the same status as an elder, which is enough to see how uncomfortable he is with the nickname "Lan Meili".

"Okay, then I'll call you Xichen." Seeing that he was embarrassed, Qinglan nodded, "Then you don't always call me a girl, just call me Qinglan. "

"Okay," Lan Xichen seemed relieved, and called softly, "Qinglan."

"Hey," Qinglan responded for a lifetime, and then asked, "You haven't answered me yet, why are you so unhappy?"

"I was thinking about the water abyss," Lan Xichen said dully, "People in Caiyi Town are well versed in water, and there have been very few incidents of shipwrecks or falling into the water. It is impossible to raise water abysses around here." .But Shui Xingyuan appeared here, so there is only one possibility, it was driven out from other places."

"It was driven out," Qinglan wondered, who would do that? "

"I've thought about it, and there's only one place where Shui Xingyuan has appeared recently," Lan Xichen said word by word, Qishan Wen's. "

"It's them again!" Qinglan snorted softly, "I'm getting more and more interested in this Qishan Wen Sect you mentioned."

"Shui Xingyuan is very difficult to get rid of, and we can only drive it away. Fortunately, Qinglan came to rescue this time, otherwise Caiyi Town would be in disaster." Lan Xichen solemnly thanked Qinglan, "So many people will be here every day. Living on this monster, it's really..."

After saying that, Lan Xichen shook his head with a look of compassion.

"That's all, it's settled anyway." Qing Lan waved her hand indifferently, "You just need to remember, if the Qishan Wen Sect attacks you, I will definitely let him come and go."

Lan Xichen looked at the energetic and confident Qinglan and smiled slightly, his eyes full of doting.

It was night, and the place where Yun Shen did not know was quiet, but Qinglan came to the Jingshe quietly.

Bang bang bang, there was a soft knock on the door.

"Who?" A female voice asked cautiously.

"It's me," Qinglan said softly. After a moment of silence, the door of the jingshe opened, and she stood behind the door warmly and neatly dressed.

"Mr. Qin?" Wen Qing was surprised, "I don't know what's the matter with Mr. Qin's late-night visit?"

Qinglan smiled lightly, "Why don't you invite me in to talk?"

Warmth hesitated for a moment, then moved aside to signal Qinglan to go in.

"Wen Ning is asleep?" Qinglan asked, looking at the dark room next door.

"Yes, Ah Ning has been weak since he was a child. He was frightened today, so he went to bed early." He said in a warm voice, "I would also like to thank Mr. Today for his help."

"It's just a little effort." Qinglan shook his head, seeing that the warm room is full of medical materials such as medicinal materials and silver needles, and said with a smile, "You have a lot of knowledge in medical skills, and you are also hardworking. If you want to come to this alchemy, you are definitely a Outstanding."

With a warm smile, he said bitterly, "It's a pity that I have been practicing medicine all my life, but I can't cure my brother's illness."

"Your brother's illness is not a disease," Qinglan pointed out lightly, "he has impaired spiritual consciousness."

?Warmth shocked, "what does Mr. Qin mean?"

"Wen Ning must have been traumatized when he was a child, which caused his spiritual consciousness to be damaged, so he is weak and sick. Whether it is enlightenment or cultivation, his development is later than ordinary people. Am I right?" Qinglan calmly faced the warmth.

The warm face changed, and there was no sound for a while.

"If you want Wen Ning to return to normal, you can't just take medicine blindly. You need to repair his damaged consciousness. Once your consciousness is restored, he can naturally practice normally." Qinglan said lightly.

Hearing the words, Wen Qing was overjoyed, and couldn't help kneeling down to salute, "I implore Mr. Qin to do it well. If my younger brother Wen Ning can be restored to normal, Wen Qing is willing to do my best for Mr. Qin."

"Why are you doing this?" Qinglan was startled, and quickly reached out to help her up.

"Ning's illness has been going on for almost ten years," Wen Qing couldn't help crying, "both of our parents died, and we depended on each other since we were young, and he is the only male. If I can't cure his illness, what's the matter?" Face to see the parents under Jiuquan."

Qinglan sighed softly, "Wen Ning's illness is easy to cure, I'll just help you."

"Thank you, sir." Warmth gave a big gift again.

"It's just," Qinglan hesitated, "I was able to save Wen Ning once, but I couldn't protect him for the rest of his life. You should make plans early."

?Looking at Qinglan tenderly and surprised.

Qinglan smiled slightly, "The damage to Wen Ning's consciousness must be related to the spirit-taking." Looking at the warm and shocked expression, Qinglan sighed softly, "You don't think that what you did in the back mountain of Yunshen Things, as well as the news you just sent, these can be hidden from my attention."

She took two steps back in fright, and whispered, "So, Mr. Zewu also knows?"

"He doesn't know yet," Qinglan shook her head, and explained to herself seeing the warm and strange look, "I've already got rid of the water monsters in Biling Lake, but the message you sent back tonight said that the lake water is different, and didn't mention it at all." Yun Shen didn’t know about the abnormality in the back mountain, if you hadn’t deliberately covered it up for the Lan family, I wouldn’t be here tonight. Are you afraid that you were coerced by the Qishan Wen family? They used Aning to threaten you?”

She shed tears in warmth and shock, and didn't know how to speak for a while.

"If Qishan Wen's matter was really done by the Qishan Wen family, then all the cultivators would not just sit idly by. Although Buyetian is like a city, it is invincible with two fists and four hands. It's a matter of time, and if you don't make a choice as soon as possible, how can there be no eggs under the overturned nest?" Qinglan persuaded softly.

"I..." whispered tenderly.

"I know you still have concerns, and it's a bit far-fetched for you to accept this fact rashly," Qinglan sighed, "Forget it, I'll give you a period of time to think about it, and you can tell me the answer after Wen Ning is cured. "

"Thank you, sir." She bowed warmly and gratefully.

"No need," Qinglan smiled slightly, "You listen to my class and respect me again, sir, you can be regarded as half of my registered disciples. Besides, your sisters and brothers are not bad-natured, and I don't want you to be implicated innocently. You Take some rest, after Wen Ning takes some solid decoction, I will restore his consciousness."

"Thank you, sir." With a warm bow to the end, Qinglan had disappeared when she got up. She was dazed for a long time and then rushed into her brother's bedroom. She looked at her sleeping brother and said tremblingly, "A-Ning, A-Ning..."

When Qinglan passed by Wei Wuxian's yard, he saw that the windows were pitch black, but there was the sound of drinking wine from time to time in the room. It was obvious that someone was drinking secretly behind his back. Thinking of Wei Wuxian's behavior of secretly buying Tianzixiao on his return trip, he couldn't help laughing. He went in to have a look, and then thought about going back to refine some elixir suitable for Wen Ning, so he shook his head and walked away.

Qing Lan still didn't sleep all night, after collecting the elixir made for Wen Ning, she went to find warmth, she didn't want to just turn around the corridor, and saw Jiang Cheng, Wei Wuxian, and Jiang Yanli's group, and Wei Wuxian was still kidnapped by Jiang Cheng and Jiang Yanli fought each other, yelling whoops.

"What's the matter?" Qinglan wondered.

"Sister Qinglan," Wei Wuxian said happily, "I was beaten, it cost three hundred feet, it hurts me to death, come and save me!"