no one knows better than me
Chapter 2
Not to mention Zhuang Qingliu who ran naked from the water into the air, even the disciples of the Mei family were so startled that their expressions went blank for a moment.
Zhuang Qingliu only had time to take a look from a distance, and the shadow of a flower flashed in front of her eyes, and then the light dimmed, and the plum blossom led her to the ground.
Although the arrow was still firmly planted on his shoulder, unable to wrap his clothes, Mei Hualan lifted his hand extremely quickly, and something flew over by itself, wrapping it around Zhuang Qingliu's armpit deftly, avoiding the wound and docilely looped around her.
Zhuang Qingliu looked down, it looked like a bath towel, and it was quite fashionable.
It's just that the person in front of him didn't know if he had obsessive-compulsive disorder. Seeing that the overlapping positions didn't neatly form a line, he reached out and lifted it lightly.
Zhuang Qingliu: "..."
Even after wearing it, she still felt naked, and she still ran naked in front of her.
Her shoulders were broken, and so was her mind.
It's just that there is no choice when things come to an end, and the situation cannot be controlled at all. No matter what, let's get through the wave in front of us first.
A shimmering wave of light just reflected in from outside, Zhuang Qingliu narrowed his eyes slightly, and took advantage of the situation to look around, feeling that this should be in a boat.
The people of the immortal sect in this world pay attention to their actions and gestures, so they don't often use swords, and Meizhou is full of water, and the rivers in the world are densely intertwined. It is not strange to travel by boat. From here, go down the river. It can go directly to Mei's Immortal Mansion.
The person next to him didn't speak, but Zhuang Qingliu felt her cool fingers press up, behind the arrow wound on his left shoulder.
Zhuang Qingliu turned his head slightly, and asked deliberately: "Didn't you say you want to make me into a sword? Or can't help but want to stab me to death now?"
Meihualan did not make a sound.
Zhuang Qingliu persuaded calmly: "Dead spirits are not as effective in practicing swords as living spirits. Lord Duanzhu, please be patient."
But Mei Hualan's hand on her shoulder was very tight, and she didn't seem to want to bear it.
Zhuang Qingliu had no choice but to change his face in a second: "It's time to tell you my true identity. I am actually the reincarnation of Yuelao. If you stab me to death, your red line will be gone."
Mei Hualan didn't know what she was thinking about, but she actually took a look at her: "How to prove it?"
Zhuang Qingliu's expression remained unchanged: "Next month, I will match up the young master of the Lingbilan family with the girl of the clan Zhongyue."
She knew that Mei Hualan must be thinking about something right now, so she wanted to use this kind of prophet to disturb her guessing, so that she could act flexibly in case there were any changes in the future.
But the people behind her didn't make a sound after hearing her nonsense, and their hands were still firmly on her shoulders. After a while, the bleeding stopped, and then they looked at her profile and said, "Their child has just passed the full moon. I hung the safety lock myself."
Zhuang Qingliu: "..."
The book does not say that they had children out of wedlock.
Suddenly she was so tired that she didn't want to talk, why is this world so difficult, she really can't do it like this.
Just at this time, there was a soft landing sound outside, and then the cabin door was pushed open, and a woman carrying a medicine box blew in like the wind. She was dressed in clothes similar to Meihualan, with an obvious look in her eyes. Surprised look.
Zhuang Qingliu couldn't help but glanced at her waist. All the descendants of the Mei family will have a jade bi that they carry with them from the day they were born, and this person is no exception. Smile cold.
She originally came from a side branch of the Mei family, and most of the Mei family's disciples in that line were medical practitioners, but because of "dropping the book bag", she took the post of editor of Meizhou after she became an adult, responsible for compiling clan history classics and restoring the remaining ancient scrolls, Often by Mei Hualan's side.
Mei Xiaohan turned around Zhuang Qingliu's face for a short time, and obviously realized something. After looking at Meihualan for a while, he turned around and put down the medicine box neatly, and said, "Come and sit first, and I will draw your arrow."
Zhuang Qingliu's "bath towel" that had just been brought up slipped down again, stacked around her waist with a sense of hierarchy, really like a lotus flower.
Fortunately, the people in the Mei family obeyed the etiquette most of the time. Mei Xiaohan pressed Zhuang Qingliu's shoulder and turned around. He didn't look at her very much. He took out several small clear porcelain bottles and gave her medicine.
Mei Hualan didn't stay to watch, she turned her back silently and walked to the porthole.
After breaking the arrow shaft as carefully as possible, Mei Xiaohan reckoned that the effect of the medicine was almost gone, so he asked casually, "Do you want to sleep for a while?"
Zhuang Qingliu: "I don't want to."
"Then what do you want to ask?"
Zhuang Qingliu: "I don't want to."
"What to eat?"
"Do not want to."
Even a little reluctant to live.
Don't want four consecutive.
Mei Xiaohan seemed to smile a bit, and taking advantage of the gap between conversations, he turned his wrist like lightning, and took out an arrow very lightly. It will hurt for a few days, take good medicine and don’t move around, it will get better soon.”
"Thank you." Zhuang Qingliu tilted his head to sweep, and there was a small cursive character on the bottom of the exquisite arrow tip - Heng.
Mei Hualan put her hands on the window edge for a long time, then closed her eyes deeply, turned around and said softly: "I'll take the medicine, you go wash your hands."
Mei Xiaohan nodded and instructed: "Don't shake your hands, if you sprinkle too much medicine, it won't heal well, and it will leave scars." After speaking, she got up and went to the basin next to her to wash the blood from her hands.
Mei Hualan walked behind Zhuang Qingliu, picked up a white porcelain bottle, her face was a little imperceptibly tired, but her eyes were extremely focused.
What is poured out from the bottle mouth is also a kind of soothing and flowing white mist, which is cool and has a slight floral fragrance. This kind of elixir unique to the fairy sect is not comparable to ordinary medicines, but people who use it for the first time will not be able to bear it. live.
Mei Hualan: "Call out when it hurts."
Zhuang Qingliu: "It hurts."
……
After the white hand of the person behind him paused, the movement of falling became a little more gentle.
Zhuang Qingliu's eyes kept silently falling on the reflecting mirror not far in front of him. After looking at it for a while, he suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.
Immortal cultivators are so perceptive, even though she thought about it again and again, she never remembered that Mei Hualan had anything to do with a flower essence - but she had no memory of such a thing, obviously she couldn't hide it.
After thinking about it, Zhuang Qingliu said frankly to the people behind him: "I heard what those people by the lake said just now, some understood and some didn't, because I can't remember many things, I'm really sorry."
Mei Hualan's face was very calm, she didn't look surprised, obviously she had seen it when she was in the middle of the lake.
Zhuang Qingliu: "..."
This is really at a loss, she obviously has an inexplicable feeling in her heart, feeling that even if this person already knows it in his heart, he shouldn't be so calm.
It can be said that there is blood vendetta!
At this time, there was a slight sound of stepping on a boat, and it should be the disciples of the younger generation of the Mei family who followed.
Hearing a very young voice, Zhuang Qingliu first arranged for all the disciples to board the boat, and set off now, going down the river, and left someone to take care of the blue lake in an orderly manner, in order to avoid any unforeseen accidents, and finally He also ordered someone to send a message to the sect of Xianfu immediately so that preparations could be made early.
After all, it is inappropriate for Mei Hualan to suddenly act like this today. Those who are inexplicably trapped by the formation have lost both face and face, and they will definitely not pretend that nothing happened. Mei's Immortal Mansion asks for an explanation.
Mei Hualan, who had acted inappropriately, put away the medicine, got up and took the clothes, put them on meticulously from back to front, folded the skirts for Zhuang Qingliu carefully, and then turned her eyes back to her face, and walked around carefully: "Don't tell me Apologize."
"..."
Zhuang Qingliu was still waiting for the matching "Not now, not in the future, never in the future", but there was some noise outside.
Mei Hualan glanced sideways, turned around and left the cabin first, Zhuang Qingliu thought for a while, confirmed that she was no longer naked, and got up to follow out to see.
Only then did she know what was going on outside.
It turned out that from the moment when more than a dozen boats went down the river, all the lotus flowers floating on the surface of the river suddenly began to bloom in front of everyone's eyes at a speed visible to the naked eye, and when they touched the side of the boat, they were still blooming. Will barely dodge slightly, at this moment all the junior disciples of the Mei family got out of the cabin and stood by the side of the boat, watching this weird scene.
Sweeping from left to right, Zhuang Qingliu didn't know for a moment whether it was her blood that had just flowed down the lake, or whether the flowers all over the river bloomed just because she was on the boat.
In short, as far as the eye can see-it seems that lotus flowers all over the world are blooming for her.
Facing the eyes that gradually gathered on her, Zhuang Qingliu was silent for a moment, and said nonchalantly: "This...why do you have such expressions, isn't the blooming of flowers a sign of auspiciousness?"
A disciple said: "...Recently, there have been evil spirits in the mountains near the blue lake, and it seems that it is because there are trees that become spirits."
"..." Well, Zhuang Qingliu decided to face the reality directly, and simply asked, "So am I some kind of demon king?"
Mei Xiaohan stood straight beside her, and turned his head slightly in surprise, "...there is no such thing."
"Is that the Demon Lord?"
"nor."
Zhuang Qingliu: "Then..."
Mei Hualan suddenly comforted her concisely: "Don't think too much, it's not you."
"Huh?" She spoke very concisely, but Zhuang Qingliu naturally heard another meaning, and immediately asked, "What's not me?"
"Those words, these flowers—it's not you." Words are like gold.
Zhuang Qingliu confirmed: "Then the missing son of the Pei family?"
"No." Mei Hualan said seriously.
I don't know why, this person answered very simply, but Zhuang Qingliu felt very convinced, as if as long as she was willing to say something, it must be true.
can.
Since you know a thing or two inside, wouldn't it be better to tell people face to face?Such a gesture of "I'm too lazy to explain to you, I just want to take people away forcibly" without saying a word, and using formations to stick a group of people in place like fish... There is a huge problem after this. Quantity of "after-sales" to worry about.
A junior seemed to see what she was thinking, and said gently: "Senior Zhuang, apart from Mr. Pei's missing finger spirit, I wish the Palace Mistress had many discords with Lord Duanzhu in the past. Since she has arrived first, she will not let you go easily." Let's go. Let's go back to the Mei family's Immortal Mansion to discuss things first, and then try to find out the inside story of Mr. Pei's matter, or find his bones to explore the void, which will naturally prove your innocence."
Zhuang Qingliu only felt that the disciples of the Mei family were really very polite, so he praised in his heart, nodded and said: "Perhaps the disappearance is due to something... the tree spirit that climbed the mountains? Speaking of which, what is this tree spirit haunting? Condition?"
Another junior disciple looked at Meihualan, and saw that she didn't make a sound, so he knew that she acquiesced, so he explained to Zhuang Qingliu: "It's a mountain forest not far from the blue lake. The only way between the mountain towns, so there are often pedestrians passing by, but recently, something evil has happened, and it has swallowed 13 people in a row."
"Swallow...cannibalize people?" Zhuang Qingliu glanced at the disciple's jade card and saw the word "Siyu" in the seal script, so he must be called Mei Siyu, so he asked, "How do you eat it?"
"The surviving people said that thick fog would suddenly form in that forest, wrapping passers-by inside. Not only would the people inside not be able to get out, but even their voices for help would be blocked. When the fog dissipated, people would often die. Gone, sometimes with a leftover foot, sometimes with no bones left."
This time it was a little girl who answered the call. Zhuang Qingliu remembered that she was the one who organized and arranged things outside just now. The name on the jade plate was "Siji". Most importantly, she was exactly the same as Mei Siyu. With their faces, these two must be twins.
"We came to investigate and deal with this matter with Mr. Duanzhu nearby recently, but that place is really eerie. There has been no difference since we arrived, and the trees in the surrounding forests are very normal and have not shown signs of maturity. signs."
Another girl answered the sentence, and the jade plate on her body was engraved with the word "Si'e".
Calyx, Yu, Ji.
Zhuang Qingliu almost didn't know these three words.
What happened to the Mei family, why did they name it like this?Are you afraid that others will be able to tell the difference?
She turned her eyes away from the jade cards of those people, and then raised her eyes and said: "I know what you are talking about, but it's not a tree spirit—it's a mountain spirit."
Zhuang Qingliu only had time to take a look from a distance, and the shadow of a flower flashed in front of her eyes, and then the light dimmed, and the plum blossom led her to the ground.
Although the arrow was still firmly planted on his shoulder, unable to wrap his clothes, Mei Hualan lifted his hand extremely quickly, and something flew over by itself, wrapping it around Zhuang Qingliu's armpit deftly, avoiding the wound and docilely looped around her.
Zhuang Qingliu looked down, it looked like a bath towel, and it was quite fashionable.
It's just that the person in front of him didn't know if he had obsessive-compulsive disorder. Seeing that the overlapping positions didn't neatly form a line, he reached out and lifted it lightly.
Zhuang Qingliu: "..."
Even after wearing it, she still felt naked, and she still ran naked in front of her.
Her shoulders were broken, and so was her mind.
It's just that there is no choice when things come to an end, and the situation cannot be controlled at all. No matter what, let's get through the wave in front of us first.
A shimmering wave of light just reflected in from outside, Zhuang Qingliu narrowed his eyes slightly, and took advantage of the situation to look around, feeling that this should be in a boat.
The people of the immortal sect in this world pay attention to their actions and gestures, so they don't often use swords, and Meizhou is full of water, and the rivers in the world are densely intertwined. It is not strange to travel by boat. From here, go down the river. It can go directly to Mei's Immortal Mansion.
The person next to him didn't speak, but Zhuang Qingliu felt her cool fingers press up, behind the arrow wound on his left shoulder.
Zhuang Qingliu turned his head slightly, and asked deliberately: "Didn't you say you want to make me into a sword? Or can't help but want to stab me to death now?"
Meihualan did not make a sound.
Zhuang Qingliu persuaded calmly: "Dead spirits are not as effective in practicing swords as living spirits. Lord Duanzhu, please be patient."
But Mei Hualan's hand on her shoulder was very tight, and she didn't seem to want to bear it.
Zhuang Qingliu had no choice but to change his face in a second: "It's time to tell you my true identity. I am actually the reincarnation of Yuelao. If you stab me to death, your red line will be gone."
Mei Hualan didn't know what she was thinking about, but she actually took a look at her: "How to prove it?"
Zhuang Qingliu's expression remained unchanged: "Next month, I will match up the young master of the Lingbilan family with the girl of the clan Zhongyue."
She knew that Mei Hualan must be thinking about something right now, so she wanted to use this kind of prophet to disturb her guessing, so that she could act flexibly in case there were any changes in the future.
But the people behind her didn't make a sound after hearing her nonsense, and their hands were still firmly on her shoulders. After a while, the bleeding stopped, and then they looked at her profile and said, "Their child has just passed the full moon. I hung the safety lock myself."
Zhuang Qingliu: "..."
The book does not say that they had children out of wedlock.
Suddenly she was so tired that she didn't want to talk, why is this world so difficult, she really can't do it like this.
Just at this time, there was a soft landing sound outside, and then the cabin door was pushed open, and a woman carrying a medicine box blew in like the wind. She was dressed in clothes similar to Meihualan, with an obvious look in her eyes. Surprised look.
Zhuang Qingliu couldn't help but glanced at her waist. All the descendants of the Mei family will have a jade bi that they carry with them from the day they were born, and this person is no exception. Smile cold.
She originally came from a side branch of the Mei family, and most of the Mei family's disciples in that line were medical practitioners, but because of "dropping the book bag", she took the post of editor of Meizhou after she became an adult, responsible for compiling clan history classics and restoring the remaining ancient scrolls, Often by Mei Hualan's side.
Mei Xiaohan turned around Zhuang Qingliu's face for a short time, and obviously realized something. After looking at Meihualan for a while, he turned around and put down the medicine box neatly, and said, "Come and sit first, and I will draw your arrow."
Zhuang Qingliu's "bath towel" that had just been brought up slipped down again, stacked around her waist with a sense of hierarchy, really like a lotus flower.
Fortunately, the people in the Mei family obeyed the etiquette most of the time. Mei Xiaohan pressed Zhuang Qingliu's shoulder and turned around. He didn't look at her very much. He took out several small clear porcelain bottles and gave her medicine.
Mei Hualan didn't stay to watch, she turned her back silently and walked to the porthole.
After breaking the arrow shaft as carefully as possible, Mei Xiaohan reckoned that the effect of the medicine was almost gone, so he asked casually, "Do you want to sleep for a while?"
Zhuang Qingliu: "I don't want to."
"Then what do you want to ask?"
Zhuang Qingliu: "I don't want to."
"What to eat?"
"Do not want to."
Even a little reluctant to live.
Don't want four consecutive.
Mei Xiaohan seemed to smile a bit, and taking advantage of the gap between conversations, he turned his wrist like lightning, and took out an arrow very lightly. It will hurt for a few days, take good medicine and don’t move around, it will get better soon.”
"Thank you." Zhuang Qingliu tilted his head to sweep, and there was a small cursive character on the bottom of the exquisite arrow tip - Heng.
Mei Hualan put her hands on the window edge for a long time, then closed her eyes deeply, turned around and said softly: "I'll take the medicine, you go wash your hands."
Mei Xiaohan nodded and instructed: "Don't shake your hands, if you sprinkle too much medicine, it won't heal well, and it will leave scars." After speaking, she got up and went to the basin next to her to wash the blood from her hands.
Mei Hualan walked behind Zhuang Qingliu, picked up a white porcelain bottle, her face was a little imperceptibly tired, but her eyes were extremely focused.
What is poured out from the bottle mouth is also a kind of soothing and flowing white mist, which is cool and has a slight floral fragrance. This kind of elixir unique to the fairy sect is not comparable to ordinary medicines, but people who use it for the first time will not be able to bear it. live.
Mei Hualan: "Call out when it hurts."
Zhuang Qingliu: "It hurts."
……
After the white hand of the person behind him paused, the movement of falling became a little more gentle.
Zhuang Qingliu's eyes kept silently falling on the reflecting mirror not far in front of him. After looking at it for a while, he suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.
Immortal cultivators are so perceptive, even though she thought about it again and again, she never remembered that Mei Hualan had anything to do with a flower essence - but she had no memory of such a thing, obviously she couldn't hide it.
After thinking about it, Zhuang Qingliu said frankly to the people behind him: "I heard what those people by the lake said just now, some understood and some didn't, because I can't remember many things, I'm really sorry."
Mei Hualan's face was very calm, she didn't look surprised, obviously she had seen it when she was in the middle of the lake.
Zhuang Qingliu: "..."
This is really at a loss, she obviously has an inexplicable feeling in her heart, feeling that even if this person already knows it in his heart, he shouldn't be so calm.
It can be said that there is blood vendetta!
At this time, there was a slight sound of stepping on a boat, and it should be the disciples of the younger generation of the Mei family who followed.
Hearing a very young voice, Zhuang Qingliu first arranged for all the disciples to board the boat, and set off now, going down the river, and left someone to take care of the blue lake in an orderly manner, in order to avoid any unforeseen accidents, and finally He also ordered someone to send a message to the sect of Xianfu immediately so that preparations could be made early.
After all, it is inappropriate for Mei Hualan to suddenly act like this today. Those who are inexplicably trapped by the formation have lost both face and face, and they will definitely not pretend that nothing happened. Mei's Immortal Mansion asks for an explanation.
Mei Hualan, who had acted inappropriately, put away the medicine, got up and took the clothes, put them on meticulously from back to front, folded the skirts for Zhuang Qingliu carefully, and then turned her eyes back to her face, and walked around carefully: "Don't tell me Apologize."
"..."
Zhuang Qingliu was still waiting for the matching "Not now, not in the future, never in the future", but there was some noise outside.
Mei Hualan glanced sideways, turned around and left the cabin first, Zhuang Qingliu thought for a while, confirmed that she was no longer naked, and got up to follow out to see.
Only then did she know what was going on outside.
It turned out that from the moment when more than a dozen boats went down the river, all the lotus flowers floating on the surface of the river suddenly began to bloom in front of everyone's eyes at a speed visible to the naked eye, and when they touched the side of the boat, they were still blooming. Will barely dodge slightly, at this moment all the junior disciples of the Mei family got out of the cabin and stood by the side of the boat, watching this weird scene.
Sweeping from left to right, Zhuang Qingliu didn't know for a moment whether it was her blood that had just flowed down the lake, or whether the flowers all over the river bloomed just because she was on the boat.
In short, as far as the eye can see-it seems that lotus flowers all over the world are blooming for her.
Facing the eyes that gradually gathered on her, Zhuang Qingliu was silent for a moment, and said nonchalantly: "This...why do you have such expressions, isn't the blooming of flowers a sign of auspiciousness?"
A disciple said: "...Recently, there have been evil spirits in the mountains near the blue lake, and it seems that it is because there are trees that become spirits."
"..." Well, Zhuang Qingliu decided to face the reality directly, and simply asked, "So am I some kind of demon king?"
Mei Xiaohan stood straight beside her, and turned his head slightly in surprise, "...there is no such thing."
"Is that the Demon Lord?"
"nor."
Zhuang Qingliu: "Then..."
Mei Hualan suddenly comforted her concisely: "Don't think too much, it's not you."
"Huh?" She spoke very concisely, but Zhuang Qingliu naturally heard another meaning, and immediately asked, "What's not me?"
"Those words, these flowers—it's not you." Words are like gold.
Zhuang Qingliu confirmed: "Then the missing son of the Pei family?"
"No." Mei Hualan said seriously.
I don't know why, this person answered very simply, but Zhuang Qingliu felt very convinced, as if as long as she was willing to say something, it must be true.
can.
Since you know a thing or two inside, wouldn't it be better to tell people face to face?Such a gesture of "I'm too lazy to explain to you, I just want to take people away forcibly" without saying a word, and using formations to stick a group of people in place like fish... There is a huge problem after this. Quantity of "after-sales" to worry about.
A junior seemed to see what she was thinking, and said gently: "Senior Zhuang, apart from Mr. Pei's missing finger spirit, I wish the Palace Mistress had many discords with Lord Duanzhu in the past. Since she has arrived first, she will not let you go easily." Let's go. Let's go back to the Mei family's Immortal Mansion to discuss things first, and then try to find out the inside story of Mr. Pei's matter, or find his bones to explore the void, which will naturally prove your innocence."
Zhuang Qingliu only felt that the disciples of the Mei family were really very polite, so he praised in his heart, nodded and said: "Perhaps the disappearance is due to something... the tree spirit that climbed the mountains? Speaking of which, what is this tree spirit haunting? Condition?"
Another junior disciple looked at Meihualan, and saw that she didn't make a sound, so he knew that she acquiesced, so he explained to Zhuang Qingliu: "It's a mountain forest not far from the blue lake. The only way between the mountain towns, so there are often pedestrians passing by, but recently, something evil has happened, and it has swallowed 13 people in a row."
"Swallow...cannibalize people?" Zhuang Qingliu glanced at the disciple's jade card and saw the word "Siyu" in the seal script, so he must be called Mei Siyu, so he asked, "How do you eat it?"
"The surviving people said that thick fog would suddenly form in that forest, wrapping passers-by inside. Not only would the people inside not be able to get out, but even their voices for help would be blocked. When the fog dissipated, people would often die. Gone, sometimes with a leftover foot, sometimes with no bones left."
This time it was a little girl who answered the call. Zhuang Qingliu remembered that she was the one who organized and arranged things outside just now. The name on the jade plate was "Siji". Most importantly, she was exactly the same as Mei Siyu. With their faces, these two must be twins.
"We came to investigate and deal with this matter with Mr. Duanzhu nearby recently, but that place is really eerie. There has been no difference since we arrived, and the trees in the surrounding forests are very normal and have not shown signs of maturity. signs."
Another girl answered the sentence, and the jade plate on her body was engraved with the word "Si'e".
Calyx, Yu, Ji.
Zhuang Qingliu almost didn't know these three words.
What happened to the Mei family, why did they name it like this?Are you afraid that others will be able to tell the difference?
She turned her eyes away from the jade cards of those people, and then raised her eyes and said: "I know what you are talking about, but it's not a tree spirit—it's a mountain spirit."
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