no one knows better than me

"This..." Zhuang Qingliu turned her head to look at Zhu Heng, seeing that it took her a long time to react, she raised her wet hand to wipe her face, the eyelashes and eyebrows were still dripping down, Needless to say on the body, it is worse than a soaked chicken.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the people below were all gone, so Mei Sigui, who had changed back into a bird shape, flew over with a flap of her wings, and after landing on the strange rock by the water, her claws alternated and gave Zhu Heng a face again. Shangzila poured a few handfuls of water, then innocently slipped back into Zhuang Qingliu's arms, poking out a small head to provoke him comically.

Zhu Heng was dumbfounded: "..."

Mei Xiaohan, who had just been told to "kill you", stood calmly under the tree with his hands folded. After watching from the sidelines, he also gave Zhu Heng a "haha" laugh, then turned and left without looking back.

"..."

Zhuang Qingliu laughed so hard that he looked at the bird cub in his arms, and then turned his head to look at the people next to him - he felt that this big guy's personality was really funny, and he often said "I'm so irritable that I'll make you a mess." Jumping back and forth between the big one" and "I'll give you a small one if I hold a grudge".

And besides these, she is still the kind of person who would rather use her hands to the point of exhaustion than move her mouth to explain more, just like just now, she can clearly deny and explain the reason before explaining to everyone in detail, but she prefers to keep silent At the end, I will give you a backhand flip and slap you in the face.

After standing on the edge of the floating lamp and rising up for a while, Zhuang Qingliu looked at Mei Hualan and suddenly asked: "Mei Pan, is there a reason why you don't like to talk?"

Mei Hualan turned her head to look at her for a moment, then her eyes flashed, and she said, "Don't you think this...is very mysterious?"

Zhuang Qingliu suspected that the wind was too strong and she didn't hear clearly: "...what??"

Just at this time, several people who had already climbed the cliff and directly landed in the Lan Family Immortal Mansion turned their heads and waited: "There are still many details about the matter of Sect Master Lan, please come to Lantai to discuss the matter together, Mr. Duanzhu."

A disciple of the Lan family immediately said respectfully: "The rest of you can enter the main hall to rest for a while, please come with me." Now the suzerain of the Lan family and a group of elders don't seem to have the slightest flair for Zhilan. But still polite and courteous, it seems to make people feel very good.

After Mei Hualan gave Zhuang Qingliu a very meaningful look, she solemnly went to Lantai to discuss matters.

Behind her, the disciple of the Lan family who spoke just now said in astonishment: "Uh... Palace Master Zhu, this is... do you need to go to the guest room to take a bath and change clothes first?"

Zhu Heng's eyes seemed to be firmly fixed on Mei Hualan's back, and his voice was cold: "No need." As he spoke, he entered the Lantai like a gust of wind.

Seeing that Zhuang Qingliu was looking over there endlessly, Mei Xiaohan said Shi Shiran, "Senior Zhuang, you don't have to worry about Hualan, Palace Mistress Zhu is also seriously injured, and it's probably impossible to get revenge now."

Zhuang Qingliu immediately looked back in surprise: "Why is she always seriously injured? Didn't she suffer for capturing Lan Song?"

Mei Xiaohan seemed to be thinking about something, and gave her a strange look: "Senior Zhuang, what if I said that her injury was newly added in the past two days?"

Zhuang Qingliu's eyelashes moved as if thinking of something.

Mei Xiaohan looked around and saw that there was no stranger, so he leaned closer and lowered his voice: "Senior Zhuang, what happened to the knife in Lan Song's heart? Didn't you stab it?"

Zhuang Qingliu also raised her eyelashes and looked at her. After crossing the threshold, she closed the door of a quiet room for guests with her backhand, turned back and thought about it calmly: "Maybe."

Mei Xiaohan's expression became even more strange, as if he couldn't figure out what the words meant, after all, "Yes means yes, no means no", how can you be ambiguous if you haven't heard of such a thing?

But Zhuang Qingliu didn't seem to want to talk about this topic very much, he just pulled the silk thread of the Qiankun bag, changed the subject and asked Mei Xiaohan: "By the way, I didn't hear Mei Pan say that you like to force anyone who sees an injury." Healed, why did you ignore Zhu Heng?"

Mei Xiaohan just leaned over and opened a roll of bamboo mat indifferently and sat down: "Oh, don't treat her."

Just as Zhuang Qingliu took out Lan Shu's picture scroll, her eyelids fluttered when she heard the words - the words and tone seemed to be due to some previous relationship.So he also walked over in three steps and two steps, sat at the table with Mei Xiaohan, blinked and asked: "Why? Is there something wrong?"

Mei Xiaohan poured water and drank while Bafeng smiled at her motionlessly: "Senior Zhuang himself stabbed someone without knowing, is there any reason or hidden secret?"

Zhuang Qingliu seamlessly extended his hand to invite her and said, "Let me have a look at Lan Shu." As he spoke, he unfolded Lan Shu's painting, placed it on the table and asked, "Master Yan is very knowledgeable and knows this kind of thing. If the bones are destroyed, can the painting spirit inside be released and transformed?"

Mei Xiaohan first poured her a glass of water, then drank half of it himself, then lowered his eyes and shook his head and said, "Sorry, Senior Zhuang, although the spells are strange, there are some inseparable laws, so I don't know about them. , but when I get home, I can search for ancient books to look it up.”

"Master Zhuang, it doesn't matter what I said." Lan Shu spoke at this time, her voice was very gentle: "It exploded by itself when it just came out of that illusion, presumably because of some restrictions it has been subject to before."

It said that it floated up from the table, and swayed lively in the air in front of Zhuang Qingliu's eyes a few times, as if to show that it was not depressed.

Zhuang Qingliu saw that her thoughts were so delicate and considerate, and she felt even more sorry, and said softly: "It doesn't matter, if I had thought about it at the time and added a barrier or something, maybe it wouldn't have happened."

"But it really doesn't matter, Young Master Zhuang, because you asked me to dissipate before, so I wanted to dissipate."

Lan Shu said in a muffled voice, "I know the so-called reincarnation is nothing more than breaking up the three souls and seven souls and then reorganizing them. If you die, you will die. There will be no afterlife."

Zhuang Qingliu sat at the table and said softly: "But I want to save you, so that you don't have to be imprisoned in the painting in the future, and be annoyed by seeing many things."

"That's because in the past many years, I was always forced to wake up by changing hands. Now that the bones are destroyed, I can actually choose to sleep forever. Young master Zhuang, you will keep it from now on." Let's paint my body."

After Lan Shu finished speaking, she seemed to look out of the window, and then said: "As for my ashes, please choose a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, Young Master Zhuang, and bury me here, so I will stay in my hometown forever. "

Zhuang Qingliu was silent for a long time because of her words, and then nodded seriously at her a few times: "Okay, then you go to sleep first, I will find a way later."

Lan Shu then floated back to the table, rolled herself up, and finally sighed softly: "...Young Master Zhuang, you are still so gentle."

Zhuang Qingliu: "..."

Mei Xiaohan also seemed to be choked suddenly, and took a weird and subtle look at Lan Shu's picture scroll on the desktop.

Mei Sigui, who had been listening in Zhuang Qingliu's arms for a while, blinked her bird's eyes, flew up, and the little one fluttered in front of her face, looking at her with great interest.

"..." Zhuang Qingliu flicked its little head with his fingers, "Okay, I know you've been suffocated these days, let Si Ji take you in and out for a while, don't leave Lan's Immortal Mansion. "

It's getting dark now, it's not a big deal to let a bird have fun in the air, and now that people from all the families of Xianmen and Meihualan are there, Lan's Immortal Mansion is very safe.

Mei Sigui seemed very happy when she heard the words, she slapped it and made it several times bigger, and then spread her wings and let out a breath... Standing directly on top of Mei Siji's head, she bowed her head and urged her: "—Jiu Jiu, Jiu Jiu."

Mei Siji seemed to have tried hard to convince herself several times that the bird above her head was Mei Sigui, and then she continued to love her, and went out one by one.

Zhuang Qingliu put away Lan Shu's picture scroll and put it back into the Qiankun bag: "So why did we travel so hard all this time, in order to deliver a plate of food to others, and toss ourselves for a while?"

She propped her head and rubbed it as she said, "I really want to find someone to get angry with."

Mei Xiaohan smiled, and added tea for her: "It's not in vain, at least I know that there is a person who is secretly... How should I say it? Is it against you to fiddle with all kinds of complicated events?"

"There is no difference between one and ten—the inexplicable forced questions at the bottom of the cliff just now can be heard by a person who has two ears, and they are eager to make a conclusion and convict me." Zhuang Qingliu said. He gave her a deep smile.

Mei Xiaohan then chatted with her with a smile: "That's not true, senior Zhuang, just now there are several people who talked, not because of enmity with you, but because they have offended you in the past, and now they are probably afraid of you Blow off their skulls, that's why they made trouble like this."

"Is it okay?" Zhuang Qingliu recalled the faces of those people a little unexpectedly, and asked, "How did you offend me?"

Mei Xiaohan didn't care much and said: "It's just like this and that. It's actually very easy for people to say whether to offend or not to offend. Sometimes it's just something that didn't say a word. And I just remember a rough idea of ​​it. , but Hualan is clear—didn't you notice that just now, her eyes have been sweeping those people indifferently?"

Zhuang Qingliu put his hands on the teacup and laughed out loud. Does this mean how many people are on the big boss's vengeance list?

Mei Xiaohan said again: "Moreover, senior Zhuang, Yu Chenyue probably didn't target you, but he treated everyone like that. The tone of every sentence this person usually says is full of 'put you Let me do it'."

Zhuang Qingliu saw that she started "cutting melons online" again, and it was very interesting to hear, so he asked, "Are most people in the Yu family like this?"

Mei Xiaohan said objectively: "After the emperors and the royal family, they always feel that they are more noble than others in their bones, and they always want to give orders decisively. Everyone is used to it. Even Hua Zhou often has to hold meetings with Yu Chenyue, which is also very uncomfortable." Headache."

Zhuang Qingliu held his chin and seemed to think for a while: "That's really hard to understand that Yu Chenyue is actually very close to Elder Lan."

Mei Xiaohan said: "Senior Zhuang doesn't know something. The Yu family and the Lan family once fought side by side in a fairy hunt, so they also had a sweet time with each other. Because the relationship is quite close, the Yu family will return later. I have proposed and wanted to divide the land with the Lan family, set up mutual cities, and have disciples from each faction settle in for a long time, so that they can communicate conveniently and help each other in need."

Zhuang Qingliu blinked in surprise, peeled a peanut and ate it—isn't this the consulate abroad?Also blame advanced.

But Mei Xiaohan said: "Although this matter is nothing at all, Deng Linyu's daily self-healing is noble. In fact, most of his family's land is a land of poor mountains and bad waters, and Lingbi's land is relatively speaking. A place full of abundance—this is also the reason why their master Yin Xiu and his disciples have average innate aptitudes, but they can stand alone in the world. This kind of environment full of spiritual energy is incomparable to any number of acquired spiritual treasures."

Zhuang Qingliu answered with great interest: "So Lan's refused?"

"Naturally, I declined politely. After all, even if I don't refuse, who among the disciples would like to stay in Denglin's territory? If they don't send anyone or the disciples they send complain, it will inevitably be awkward and unsightly. Therefore, after this matter, , the relationship between the two gradually became delicate."

Mei Xiaohan leisurely scraped the green tea leaves floating on the surface of the water and said, "Senior Zhuang, don't you remember at all? Your old dream tide is the most aura in the world. Once upon a time, hundreds of schools of immortals sent disciples flocking to it At that time, Deng Lin and the Yu clan were the only ones who were arrogant and arrogant, and disdain to follow the trend, so no one in the entire Yu clan stepped into the land of Gumengchao—this is probably because of the Yu clan's scruples about face after the Lan clan incident. .”

Zhuang Qingliu heard her talking and actually got in touch with the legendary "Gumengchao", her heart was moved slightly, and she was in a daze for a moment: "I don't remember."

Mei Xiaohan sighed at this moment, folded his hands and looked out the window: "This person has no memories of the past, it seems strange that he wants to live clearly."

She turned around as she spoke, and said, "Senior Zhuang, don't you find it annoying to be stared at by unknown people all the time, and to be fiddled with by him?"

"Oh, it's annoying to be annoying." Zhuang Qingliu took a sip of tea calmly, and then opened his mouth, "But after all, a good-looking woman always has many twists and turns in her life, so I take it very seriously."

Mei Xiaohan: "..."

The corners of Zhuang Qingliu's mouth curled up, and he looked up at her again and said, "Besides, I don't seem to need him to stare at me, so it would be annoying."

"Huh?" Mei Xiaohan froze for a moment, then said, "What?"

Zhuang Qingliu then released Du'e, circled up and down the main hall, and made sure there was no special problem in this place, then whispered: "City Lord Yan, I want to show you something."

Mei Xiaohan felt that her whole voice had put away the chattering tone, and she couldn't help sitting up a little bit, nodding: "Take it out."

Zhuang Qingliu gave her a meaningful look, then...turned her back and unbuttoned her clothes.

Although Mei Xiaohan had seen many bodies because of his medical practice, he was almost startled by Zhuang Qingliu's actions, and couldn't help asking: "You...uh, what's wrong? Do you have any injuries on your back?"

Zhuang Qingliu sighed, looked down at his front body, and said, "Master Yan, look carefully."

After she finished her sentence, Mei Xiaohan's eyes focused on Zhuang Qingliu's back, which was almost stretched out like a butterfly bone. Many 'silk threads', this kind of silk threads are more transparent and slender than silk, they are arranged extremely tightly but in an orderly manner, the most important thing is to look carefully, those silk threads are actually moving!

They seem to be alive!

Mei Xiaohan's expression became serious instantly, and he immediately got up, walked closer and squatted down to take a closer look: "Senior Zhuang, these are... what are they?"

Zhuang Qingliu said calmly: "I don't know, it's been there since I woke up in the lake. For such a long time, most of the time there will be very subtle waves of light flashing like now, and a small part of the time It will disappear, you won’t see it at all.”

Mei Xiaohan's expression was very bad, and he tried to touch it slightly with his fingertips: "What do you think?"

Zhuang Qingliu: "Uh... I feel like these silk threads are patching me up?"

"Sewing and mending?" Mei Xiaohan pressed her shoulder and turned forward in great surprise, "Will it hurt?"

"When you move—such as now, it hurts. It's the same feeling as when someone sews you with a needle and thread. When you don't move, it will be lighter." Zhuang Qingliu said and turned back, Inexplicably blurted out, "...City Lord Yan, you can just look at the back, the front is the same as the back, I've looked in the mirror many times."

Then Mei Xiaohan stopped moving, took out a silver needle, and tentatively picked it at the silk thread on her back: "What other effects does this thing have on you?"

"Is it affecting me..." Zhuang Qingliu thought about it this time, and then looked down at the silk threads on his body that were gradually becoming transparent again, ready to hide into the skin, so he said, "Wait a minute."

Mei Xiaohan shot a needle and stared at Zhuang Qingliu's back intently. After a short while, these silk threads melted perfectly and disappeared.

At this time, Zhuang Qingliu raised her head, looked left and right, and raised her hand almost casually towards the window... But following her movements, a building full of pavilions, towers, pavilions and winding water corridors was located tens of feet away from the Lan Family Immortal Mansion. The man-made mountain suddenly—boom!It suddenly collapsed.

After the loud noise suddenly passed, it was obvious that the outside became chaotic in an instant, and the soundless and chaotic footsteps sounded non-stop for a while.

At this moment, Mei Xiaohan looked at Zhuang Qingliu's hand in disbelief and said, "You mean, are these things...restricting your spiritual power?"

"……seems like it."

Zhuang Qingliu himself was also surprised to look away from the window for a long time, as if he had confiscated it just now, but he still said first: "That's all I can say so far." She raised her head, "City Lord Yan knows what this is Something, or have you heard or guessed similarly?"

"—none, not at all, never heard of it."

Mei Xiaohan quickly asked her very solemnly: "Does Hualan know?"

Zhuang Qingliu thought for a while: "I don't know yet, let her know something you have never heard of... What do you think will happen to her?"

Mei Xiaohan obviously frowned deeply: "To be honest, Senior Zhuang, this thing is very dangerous, very dangerous. If Hua Lan knows, she might..." After a pause, she said, "She It may be hard to say what will happen, but if you have something to do again, this time it will really kill her."

Zhuang Qingliu then pursed the corners of his mouth lightly, and after drooping his eyelashes for a moment, he rolled up his clothes flatly, turned around and said, "City Lord Yan, you may not believe it, although I don't know what it is for the time being, but I can I feel inexplicably that they are really not dangerous-so just pretend you don’t know for the time being, and I will tell her sometime.”

Mei Xiaohan's expression was obviously still very serious: "Senior Zhuang, is everything you said true?"

Zhuang Qingliu smiled at her, straightened her clothes and nodded: "This is indeed true."

She turned and said, "But I have something to ask, was I chopped into hundreds of pieces before?"

Mei Xiaohan immediately frowned and said, "How could it be? You just disappeared into Hualan's arms..."

Zhuang Qingliu's eyelashes suddenly twitched - dissipated?But she lowered her head and turned to look at her hands: How could such a good flesh and blood body dissipate?

But she didn't allow her to think too much, a group of people who were discussing matters outside Lantai had already come over at this time, and the voice of Elder Lan asked quickly: "What's going on?"

At the same time, the door of the quiet room was pushed open by Shua, and Mei Hualan walked in faster than her steps: "What's the matter? Are you okay?"

Mei Xiaohan next to him had a weird twisted expression, and several emotions intertwined and restrained very well.

Zhuang Qingliu looked down at Mei Hualan holding her hands, suddenly laughed, and immediately said: "I'm fine, I'm fine."

As soon as she finished speaking, the voice of a disciple of the Lan family came in clearly: "This... I'm not sure what happened, but we seem to have seen just now, a spiritual light flew from the window of the quiet room of Mei's house, Then the rock garden collapsed."

Zhuang Qingliu: "..."

The expression in Mei Hualan's eyes was suddenly subtle, and she looked up and down at Zhuang Qingliu's expression: "Huh?"

Facing the sound of footsteps rushing towards the door, Zhuang Qingliu couldn't explain it perfectly, so his heart flipped a few times like lightning. First, he wanted to blame Mei Sigui, who was wild outside, but he was not willing to let his lovely daughter Xiao The cotton-padded jacket suddenly lowered his head, pointed to Du E obediently wrapped around his wrist, and said, "It's it!"