Kuai Chuan is not a person

Wen Xi watched Chu Lan go out and walk towards his residence, all the leaves of the mimosa immediately exploded: "Ah, what should I do!"

System 233: "Because the host has just received a wave of spiritual power, your current physical condition allows you to transform into a human form for a while."

"Don't tell me sooner!" The mimosa in the flower pot suddenly turned into a round little green ball, and it flew out from the window, walking next to the green grass and trees on both sides of the road in Qingfeng Mountain. not him.

Chu Lan didn't walk slowly, just as Wen Xi jumped onto the bed and got into the bed and transformed into a human form, before she had time to put on her clothes, Chu Lan's knock on the door sounded outside.

"Master, disciple Chu Lan." His voice at this time was humble and respectful, with a strong sense of worry.

Wen Xi called the film king in his heart, and hurriedly responded: "Wait a while."

Chu Lan's eyes darkened, and this person's reaction was not the same as usual, fearing that there might be something different, he quietly poked out a ray of consciousness to check the situation in the room.

He only saw black hair and white clothes hanging down from the edge of the bed curtain. Under the black and smooth hair like a crow's feather, a hand as white as jade could be vaguely seen, about to stretch out to lift the bed curtain.Just by looking at one hand, one can tell that she is a beauty.

This old thing looks good, Chu Lan cursed.

Then the old thing in his mouth lifted the bed curtain, revealing his bare upper body. He has obviously been pampered for a long time, his skin is fair and shiny, like the shiny and moist white jade under the lamp, and the two on the white jade are as red as cherries, fresh and tender. The red fruit was directly displayed in Chu Lan's eyes.

The erotic picture stimulated the spiritual consciousness of the senior disciple of the Fufeng School who had been abstinent for many years.

Wen Xi didn't know it, he was already a grass when he passed through, how could he know that he didn't have any clothes on, he searched on the bed for a long time but couldn't find any clothes, and saw a wooden cabinet in the house, so he had to get out of bed to look for it .

Chu Lan: "..." What crooked ways is this person practicing?He retracted his consciousness somewhat uncomfortably, and coughed lightly.

When Wen Xi opened the door, Chu Lan's expression was already normal. Wen Xi imitated the character of the original owner, and looked at Chu Lan paralyzedly with a cold face: "What's the matter?"

Chu Lan saw that Xi Wenxi was haggard, and her face was even more worried: "How is Master's injury?"

Wen Xi said coldly: "I still need to retreat for a while, so please don't bother me."

Chu Lan frowned lightly, and said courteously: "I want to go down the mountain to find some golden eucalyptus for Master, and make some pills to help you heal your wounds."

Wen Xi's face softened slightly, like the corner of ice and snow melting, he nodded: "You have a heart."

Chu Lan smiled softly: "Then the master takes good care of his wounds, and the disciple will take his leave first."

Wen Xi nodded, closed the door, then quickly took out the magic weapon of the original owner and set a restriction so that others could not spy on the situation inside, then swished into a small green ball, and hurried back.

After Chu Lan went back, he packed up his things first, and before going down the mountain, he poked the leaves on the top of the mimosa: "Xiaohong, do you want to go down the mountain to play?"

Mimosa turned her head away to prevent him from poking her, and then said softly, "My name is not Xiaohong."

Chu Lan doted on him very much: "Then what's your name?"

"I... I don't have a name." Wen Xi muttered for a long time, but he didn't dare to say his real name.

The corner of Chu Lan's mouth twitched. He was wearing a flimsy and elegant white dress of the Fufeng school. Here, drinking my Spring Breeze Jasper Wine, so I named you Xiaohong, what's wrong?"

Wen Xi didn't want to argue with cultural people, so he had to change the topic: "Are you going to take me down the mountain?"

"Yeah, but I don't want to hold a flower pot all the way." Chu Lan folded her arms and looked at Mimosa with a look of "you can figure it out".

I saw the mimosa slowly retracting all the leaves, and then rolled the stem a few times into a small round green ball, only as thick as Chu Lan's thumb, jumping up and down on Chu Lan. In the palm of his hand, Chu Lan couldn't help itching and poked him, it was still very elastic and soft.

The little green ball crawled and climbed onto Chu Lan's shoulder, laying on it to sleep, Chu Lan smiled and said, "Are you sure you won't roll off?"

The little green ball suddenly grew a white and tender hook, grabbed Chu Lan's neckline, and lay firmly on his shoulder, so cute that Chu Lan's heart softened, and she couldn't help rubbing his head.

"Don't touch it, you're pressing my nose." The thin voice was full of disgust.

On the contrary, it made Chu Lan playful, and pressed down again: "Then where is this?"

Wen Xi trembled: "You rubbed my chest, let go!" Under the soft voice of Mimosa, his tone that he thought was fierce, the ending was soft and long, as if he was acting softly.

The flashing image of the master's room in the morning suddenly flashed in Chu Lan's mind. His mind was agitated and his throat moved slightly. Because he had a ghost in his heart, he let go of the little thing on his shoulder and let Wenxi fall asleep. Feel safe.

Wen Xi's body was seriously injured, and he tossed and tossed again and again. He was very sleepy. When he woke up, it was already dusk. He was lying softly on Chu Lan's shoulders. He was in a bustling market. It is grand and majestic, but also delicate and mysterious. The sky is a little dark, and lanterns are hung in every household. The warm orange light spreads from here to the end of the line of sight, reflecting the sky with a faint crimson color.

Chu Lan walked on the street unhurriedly, his handsome face taught countless women on the street to blush quietly, he stopped in front of a pavilion, Wen Xi looked up, saw the iron hook on the plaque Three big characters "Lingxi Pavilion" were engraved on the silver strokes.

Wen Xi learned from the system information that Lingxi Pavilion is a treasure pavilion, which often collects magical treasures and elixir from the cultivation world for auction, and can also be exchanged or pawned for treasures. .

Chu Lan touched the head of her Mimosa, and explained: "The Lingxi Pavilion is my friend's property, and we will settle here today."

Sure enough, even the guards guarding the Lingxi Pavilion knew Chu Lan. Not long after, a middle-aged man in a crow-green robe hurried over and greeted him respectfully.

"Master Chu, it just so happened that Young Master Shen came to drink with the pavilion master, can you come over and get together?" Chu Lan nodded in response, and he hurriedly led the way.

Ji Bei led them to a courtyard. Wen Xi looked up and saw the words "Lian Yuan" written on it. When he entered the door, he found that the scenery inside was completely different from the outside. But it looks like a bright moon palace, only a tall and verdant osmanthus tree is planted in the center of the courtyard, and only a short grass is planted in the rest of the courtyard, which is lush and green.

The courtyard is very large, and there are two people sitting opposite each other in the gazebo by the lake, one of them is dressed in black and silver, although he is handsome, but he is tightly pursing his lips, sitting on one side with a blank expression, as if he wants to blend into the darkness of the courtyard , the lantern reflected the dark pattern on his sleeve, which was somewhat similar to the logo of Lingxi Pavilion. He should be Ji Suting, the owner of Lingxi Pavilion.

Sitting opposite Ji Suting, the Fourth Young Master Shen had red lips and white teeth, and he looked even more handsome in a silver robe. He saw Chu Lan from a distance, waved his hands, and opened his mouth to reveal a row of white teeth: "Master Chu, we only have Chu Lan here. The leftovers are cold."

Chu Lan was obviously very familiar with them, and said with a smile, "It's okay."

He was sitting on the stone chair next to the two of them, Shen Si's eyes were sharp, and he immediately saw the little thing on his shoulders, he picked up Wenxi in a bit of surprise, squeezed the little dumpling and said curiously: "Oh, you still brought it?" A little thing?"

There was choking in the soft voice: "It hurts... Let me down!" Wen Xi's nose was grabbed, and when the other party tried hard, tears almost fell from his eyes.

Chu Lan hurriedly snatched him back, rubbed him gently, Shen Si leaned over and asked curiously: "What is this? The sugar ball you saved has become fine?"

Wen Xi got in through Chu Lan's collar, Chu Lan touched him reassuringly, and explained: "I raise grass."

As soon as these words came out, cracks appeared on the calmness of Ji Suting who was quietly listening to them, and Shen Si was even more dumbfounded: "The green peony you snatched from Su Ting last time was raised to death by you within two days. My Yuxinlan just entrusted you to take care of it for a few days, and it turned into a dead branch, and the cactus you raised last time didn't even live for seven days, how strong is this thing, and can it survive to become a fine under your hands?"

Chu Lan smiled and said, "It's my fate."

Shen Si rolled his eyes: "Looking at you like that, you thought she was your little daughter-in-law."

Chu Lan poked at the little green ball on the collar, and joked, "Yes, she will be my little wife when she transforms."

Wen Xi didn't know whether he was furious or shy, but the little green ball glowed slightly red. Fortunately, he cleverly hid it in Chu Lan's collar, so that no one else could see it.

The author has something to say: Wen Xi: What did you call me?

Chu Lan: Tsk, old thing.

Mimosa: Trash Master! ! !

Chu Lan:? ?what did i do wrong baby