[Magic Dao Patriarch·Chen Qingling] Lan's Night Hunting Notes

"Sizhui, Aunt Qing."

Lan Jingyi, who couldn't bear it anymore, bit the bullet and walked into the Xinglin room, bowed to Hua Baiqing with his sword in his hands, and carefully asked hesitantly, "What are you guys talking about?"

Lan Sizhui smiled and said nothing, while Hua Baiqing gave Lan Jingyi a look, then handed Lan Sizhui a medicine bottle in front of him, "Take one pill a day, it can help Jingyi stabilize her soul, , You watch him take the medicine."

Lan Jingyi was dumbfounded, "No, no, no, this medicine is for me, why give it to SiZhui?"

Hua Baiqing snorted coldly, "Will you take it? Sizhui, if he doesn't take the medicine, you can force him to take it. If not, knock him out and force him to take the medicine. In short, you can do everything you can." Make sure he's taking his medication every day."

Lan Jingyi: "..."

Lan Sizhui suppressed a smile, "Senior Hua, I understand."

Lan Jingyi: "..."

Lan Jingyi felt aggrieved, "Sizhui."

Lan Sizhui uncorked the bottle, poured out a pill from the medicine bottle, and handed it to Lan Jingyi with a smile, "Jingyi, today's pill."

Lan Jingyi: "...Oh."

Taking the pill from Lan Sizhui's hand, Lan Jingyi looked at the pill, then at Lan Sizhui, Lan Sizhui nodded to him with a smile, Lan Jingyi shrugged his mouth, but still stuffed the pill into his mouth , took out the water bag from the Qiankun bag, crossed the water and swallowed the pills with a sad face.

Only then did Hua Baiqing nodded in satisfaction, and moved away, "Sir, I have something to call on you, pay attention to the time."

"Yes."

Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi clasped their swords in salute, and then walked into the inner room of Xinglin Room together.

Hua Baiqing stood there for a long time, his eyes fell on the apricot forest outside the apricot forest.

This Xinglin room was only called "medical room" in the past, but since she made a marriage contract with her husband, he thought that she was alone in Gusu after marriage. Before getting married, he begged the elders of the Lan clan to leave her the position of doctor in the clan, and planted an apricot grove for her outside the hospital.On the day of the wedding, it was raining apricot blossoms. Wearing a wedding dress and hairpin engraved with the apricot pattern road of the Huashi family in the capital of medicine, she was sure that she entrusted her beloved, and this "medical room" was gradually called "the doctor's office" by the tribe. Xinglin Room".

The clansmen of the Gusu Lan clan have always been deeply affectionate. Ever since their ancestor Lan An fell into the world of mortals because of meeting someone, it seems to point out that the Gusu Lan clan will always be in love without knowing where it came from, and they always love each other deeply.

Under the rain of apricot blossoms, she once heard her husband talk about the young man who had studied in Yunshen for three months. , even now, the husband would talk to her from time to time in private about that young man, and about those three months of life as classmates, nostalgic and sad.

Hua Baiqing looked back at the inner room, and there seemed to be another white-clothed boy in front of him, dragging a seriously injured body with three hundred lashes on his back, standing straight in front of him, begging himself to take care of the quiet room for him The toddler who was unconscious with a high fever.She also seemed to see a child who had just passed the ruler, came to the ancestral hall alone with others on his back, knelt down in front of the elders of the clan, kowtowed and prayed, and would rather suffer another hundred lashes, and also begged , I implore the elders of the family to add another person's name to the genealogy, so that that person can get the protection of the Gusu Lan clan.

Three hundred lashes, three years of confinement, questioning right and wrong.

Two hundred rulers and one hundred whips are just for adding names to the score.

Since ancient times, the extreme of wisdom will be hurt, and the deep love will not last.

In the inner room, Lan Qiren, who had to lie on the bed halfway due to the doctor's order, heard the movement, followed his reputation, and after seeing the two juniors he was most satisfied with, his expression eased slightly, "Sizhui, Jingyi."

"gentlemen."

Lan Sizhui saluted the two of them.

Lan Qiren watched the two of them quietly for a while before asking, "Where's Wang Ji?"

Lan SiZhui replied, "HanGuang-Jun and senior went down the mountain to investigate the source of the ghost hand, and asked me to take care of the injured seniors before leaving."

Lan Qiren frowned slightly, as if thinking of something, "You mean the one who suppressed the Ghost Hand with Wang Ji? Wang Ji went down the mountain with him?"

Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi were taken aback immediately, bad, if they remember correctly, Senior Wei once went to Yunshen to study in I don't know where, if nothing unexpected, sir should have taught Senior Wei!

The two boys exchanged glances uncomfortably, and nodded hesitantly.

Lan Qiren fell into silence again, his eyes were extraordinarily complicated.

Lan Jingyi gritted her teeth and risked being fined to copy the house rules thousands of times, and said tremblingly, "Sir, seniors saved us in Mojiazhuang, and on Dafan Mountain, it is also because of seniors that we are safe and sound." Back to Yunshen's unknown place...he is a good man."

Lan Sizhui also agreed with what Lan Jingyi said, "Senior also taught us many things. He not only saved us, but also saved monks from other families."

Saying that, Lan Jingyi and Lan Sizhui exchanged glances again, and you just tell each other what happened after they met Wei Wuxian, in extreme detail, describing Wei Wuxian's life from all aspects and angles. How he rescued them regardless of the danger is almost going to boast Wei Wuxian.Of course, it must be Lan Jingyi who exaggerated Wei Wuxian. Lan Sizhui just made a small beautification on the basis of telling the facts without violating the family rules.

The words of Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi can be summed up in one sentence——Wei Wuxian is a good man, he is definitely not some kind of demon heretic, he is a trustworthy and good senior.

Lan Qiren listened to Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi's narration in silence, without saying a word for a long time, Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi had no choice but to stand side by side like a bed, arms tied shoulder to shoulder, panicked.

After almost a stick of incense, Lan Qiren sighed heavily, bitter and helpless, like a cup of old tea that has been placed for a long time, full of astringency, "Do you want to go down the mountain too?"

Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi dare not speak.

"Yunshen doesn't know that there are still elders sitting in the town, and other people are targeting our Gusu Lan clan in the affairs of Mojiazhuang and Dafan Mountain." Lan Qiren waved his hand and urged, "You are still going down the mountain now." Can catch up with Wangji and... and that person. Remember, the two of you are still inexperienced. When you encounter suspicious things, don't go to investigate without permission. You must tell Wangji and that person in time. Listen to them and don't act rashly. .”

Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi were overjoyed, they clasped their swords together and saluted, "Yes, sir."

Lan Qiren nodded, signaling for the two to back off.

After the two left, Lan Qiren quietly looked at the roof of the Xinglin Room. There were several Lan's family rules engraved on the roof. His eyes fell on the "Do not make friends with treacherous evil" for a long time, and everything in the past kept rolling in his mind. Lan Qiren seemed to hear Lan Wangji's questioning again.

"Dare to ask uncle, who is good and who is evil, who is black and who is white!"

Lan Qiren closed his eyes weakly, swallowed the fishy sweetness welling up in his throat, "...Back then, maybe I was really wrong."

Leaving the Xinglin room, Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi looked at each other in silence.

"...Sizhui," Lan Jingyi frowned, "Sir, do you know the identity of Senior?"

Lan Sizhui wasn't very sure either, "Maybe I guessed it a bit...but Mr. has always abided by the family rules, if he really recognized senior, he shouldn't have so easily put it down."

"That's right," Lan Jingyi was at a loss, "Although our Gusu Lan family strictly forbids discussing the Qiongqidao interception and the Battle of Nightless Sky in the past 16 years, and we are not allowed to abuse seniors, but the other families People have scolded Senior for 16 years. Now the three of us know Senior's innocence, but Mr. doesn't know, if Mr. really knows Senior's identity, how could Mr. allow us to go down the mountain to find Mr. Hanguang and Senior? ?”

Lan Sizhui thought deeply, "Actually, I have always had a doubt."

"Huh?" Lan Jingyi looked at Lan Sizhui.

Lan Sizhui frowned slightly, "If it is said that the elders of our Gusu Lan Sect were deceived by others, they wronged their elders and participated in the Battle of Never Night. Then in the past 16 years, did the elders never get up? Suspicion? Since the senior was framed, there must be traces, why has no one mentioned it in the past 16 years?"

Lan Sizhui, who was deep in thought, failed to notice that Lan Jingyi's face turned pale instantly after listening to his words, and his expression turned extremely ugly.

Lan Jingyi clenched her hands subconsciously, her nails dug deeply into her palm, almost bleeding from the pinch.He turned his head, and his voice was as usual, "It must be that the people who designed to frame the senior were too thoughtful, and the methods were extremely vicious, and they erased the clues, so that no one could find out that the things were fraudulent... But now that we already know Senior's grievances, as long as we investigate with our hearts, we will definitely find out the truth and return Senior's innocence!"

Listening to this brisk voice, Lan Sizhui couldn't help but bend his eyebrows, the anxiety in his heart eased a lot, and he said with a smile, "Then we have to investigate carefully."

"Naturally," Lan Jingyi turned around and smiled at Lan Sizhui, "Gusu Lan's little Shuangbi goes out, there is no possibility of failure." He thought for a while, and suggested, "Why don't we and The eldest lady said, let him come and meet us, and let him get along with the senior by the way, to deepen the relationship?"

"That's exactly what I mean," Lan Sizhui said with a slight smile, "Well, I'll pass the letter to Mr. Jin, and I'll find a disciple to prepare a horse by the way, so I can get ready."

Lan Jingyi nodded, "Okay, then I'll go talk to Ziling and ask him to take care of the injured elders." She cupped her hands at Lan Sizhui with a smile on her face, "Meet at the mountain gate."

Lan Sizhui laughed, "Meet at the mountain gate."

The two who agreed to meet at the meeting place turned and separated.

Lan Jingyi quickly found Lan Ziling, and explained clearly in a few words. Lan Jingyi asked him to find out where the "evil spirit in Mo's village" had spread to the clan before saying goodbye to Lan Ziling.

But after saying goodbye to Lan Ziling, Lan Jingyi did not immediately go to the mountain gate, but turned around and walked towards the back mountain, avoiding the disciples of the Lan family, Lan Jingyi skillfully came to a certain stone wall deep in the back mountain After making sure that there was no one around, he took out a jade pendant from the Qiankun bag and held it in his hand, then passed through the stone.

The grotto behind the rock wall was dimly lit, and the road could barely be seen clearly. Lan Jingyi walked through the grotto for almost a stick of incense, and finally walked around a corner before arriving at the destination.

Lan Jingyi took out an oil lamp from the Qiankun bag, lit the oil lamp with a fire talisman, hung the oil lamp on a protruding place on the stone wall, and the grotto immediately lit up.

Lan Jingyi turned around, took out a futon from the Qiankun bag and put it on the ground, then took out three more incense sticks, lit them and offered them, and bowed respectfully, once, twice, three times, and solemnly Carefully inserted the incense into the incense cauldron placed on the altar table, and finally kowtowed three times earnestly.

Immediately afterwards, Lan Jingyi took out three more sticks of incense, repeated the steps just now, and respectfully offered incense and kowtowed again.

In front of him, there was a long altar, which was filled with spiritual seats. At a glance, there were more than 50 spiritual seats, and the most strange thing was that most of these spiritual seats only had one surname engraved on them, and there were only two spiritual seats. engraved with the name——

Warmth.

Wen Ning.

Northwest of Gusu

"Hanguang-jun! Senior!"

Wei Wuxian pulled the reins of the horse, stopped the horse, and then looked back, slightly startled, "Sizhui? Jingyi? Why are you here?" Lan Wangji also stopped, looking at Lan Wangji who was chasing up on the horse Sizhui and Lan Jingyi.

Lan Jingyi, who hurried all the way to catch up with Hanguang-jun and senior, was relieved, and lay down on the horse, gasping for breath from exhaustion.Fortunately, Lan Sizhui still had the strength to help Lan Jingyi stabilize the horse, otherwise Lan Jingyi would definitely be thrown off by the horse.

"HanGuang-Jun, senior," Lan Sizhui got off his horse and helped Lan JingYi by the way, the two of them clasped their swords together and saluted, "Sir, the two of us are allowed to go down the mountain to help."

"Help?" Wei Wuxian laughed, flew off his horse, and patted the shoulders of the two young men, "I'm running away with your family, Hanguang-Jun, why are you here to cause trouble?"

Lan Jingyi, who was so dizzy from the rush, subconsciously replied, "Senior, would you mind eloping with me and the two oil bottles of Si Zhui?"

Mr. Hanguang dismounted and walked over: "..."

Lan Sizhui: "..."

Wei Wuxian thumped the tree, "Hahahaha drag the oil bottle hahaha!"

Lan Wangji: "...Jingyi, repeat the house rules three times."

Lan Jingyi: "..."

Lan Jingyi: "!!!"

Ahhhhhhhhhhh what did I just say? ! !