After Mrs. Wan left, Yan Jianglan closed his eyes and lay on the bed before he could swallow the bland panacea in his mouth, as if he was about to fall asleep again.

Sheng Jiao came in at some point, opened the bed curtain and sat down, reached out and gently pulled Yan Jianglan into his arms.

Yan Jianglan didn't even bother to open his eyes at such a big commotion, he just mumbled "Huh?"

Sheng Jiao said, "Tired?"

Yan Jianglan didn't even have the energy to hide, and said softly, "Yes, I'm very tired."

Back then when he plotted against Xi's family, Wen Gubai, and Tiandao together with Yutuishan, he didn't let him cry out that he was tired. Now he slept for several days without doing anything, but he was too tired to get up at all.

It seems that the spiritual energy in the body is also lost as Tian Yan completely dissipates.

"Tianyan is gone, and Yudu wants to change the Tianyan Academy into an ordinary academy." Sheng Jiao tried to pick some important things and said to him, "Zhuxingzhai will have a gathering tomorrow, shall we go?"

Yan Jianglan thought to himself that it must be your current team's game, but he didn't bother to say this sentence when he thought about it, and only said "um".

Sheng Jiao asked again, "What else do you want to do?"

"Think?" Yan Jiang was in a daze, seemingly puzzled by the word.

In the first 12 years, all he wanted to do was to avenge his parents and destroy Tianyan, the only change was that he became a member of Shengjiao.

Yan Jianglan tentatively asked, "Co-locality?"

"Hmm." Sheng Jiao said, "What else?"

Yan Jianglan frowned and racked his brains for a long time before shaking his head perplexedly: "I don't know."

He doesn't know how to survive after connecting, let alone what to think.

"What should I do?" Yan Jianglan raised his head to look at Sheng Jiao, and said in a daze, "Sheng Jiao, you, you think about it for me."

Sheng Jiao's heart sank slightly.

It seems that Yan Jianglan may really be like Mrs. Wan said, there is really something wrong with his mood.

"Yan Ling." Sheng Jiao stretched out his hand to caress the back of Yan Jianglan's head, and pressed him into his arms. The wide embrace was like a harbor that could shelter the wind and rain, bringing an endless sense of security.

He whispered: "The tenth day of the tenth month is an auspicious day, and we have a joint citizenship."

As soon as the word "Heji" was uttered, Yan Jianglan's half-closed eyes widened slightly, as if he had finally found the goal of his efforts, he looked up at Sheng Jiao's side face in confusion.

"Affiliation?"

"Correct."

Yan Jianglan forced himself to cheer up: "Okay, then what do I need to do?"

Sheng Jiao subconsciously wanted to say, "You don't need to do anything, just wait", but before he could say anything, Yan Jianglan grabbed his forearm eagerly, looked at him blankly, and murmured: " I can do anything, I can..."

In an instant, Sheng Jiao's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand, sore and painful.

Thinking of what Mrs. Wan said, "You need to find something for him to do, and you can't let him daydream", Sheng Jiao gently supported Yan Jianglan's side face, and said in a low voice, "Okay, the ceremony is up to you." Full authority."

Yan Jiang's empty heart and foggy future were suddenly filled with something like the task of "joint registration", which made him a little overwhelmed. He blinked in surprise for a while, and then asked in a low voice, "Ah? What are you doing?" Do nothing?"

"Yeah." Sheng Jiao said, "It's all up to you."

Yan Jianglan couldn't hold back a "puchi" laugh, and finally there was some life between his dejected brows and eyes. He reached out and hugged Sheng Jiao's neck, leaned forward and bit Sheng Jiao's lips, and said with a sneer: " Sect Master Sheng really knows how to enjoy the blessings, obviously I have suffered a great loss, but I still have to give myself to you." Sheng Jiao choked, and then realized what was wrong.

Yan Jianglan was just teasing Sheng Jiao self-consciously as before, but when he said this, Sect Master Sheng lowered his eyes slightly, and his earlobe hidden under his black hair turned slightly red.

Yan Jianglan was very strange.

I always feel that Sheng Jiao seems to be different from before.

"Sect Master Sheng." Yan Jianglan stretched out his fingertips and poked Sheng Jiao's cold earlobe, tightening the line of his lips to hold back a smile, "It's unbelievable, you are so shy as an ice cube, I have to see if the moon has come from here. The west has risen."

Sheng Jiao glanced at him coldly, picked up a thick crane cloak from the side without saying a word, and wrapped it around Yan Jianglan's body.

Yan Jianglan finally had the strength to make a fuss, he struggled to kick his legs twice, and said haha: "Sect Master Sheng turned out of shame and returned it, is this trying to murder me?"

Sheng Jiao wrapped him in a crane cloak until only his head remained, hugged him horizontally with his strong arms, and walked outside without blinking.

Yan Jianglan reached out and grabbed Sheng Jiao's shoulder, squinting his eyes and smiling: "Why are you going?"

It was already sunset outside, and the cool wind of late autumn hit, Sheng Jiao took him directly to the roof of Qingcheng Building, hugged him tightly and sat down slowly.

The night falls silently, the sky is full of stars, and a crescent moon rises slowly from the east, like a picture scroll slowly unfolding.

Yan Jianglan blinked.

"Look." Sheng Jiao said concisely, "to the east."

Yan Jianglan looked at the moon in the east along the place of his finger, and it took him a long time to realize that Sheng Jiao was responding to his question "Is the moon rising from the west?" He immediately lay on Sheng Jiao's shoulder and laughed all over his body. trembling.

Sheng Jiao stabilized his waist so that he wouldn't turn over laughing, seeing that he seemed to laugh away his gloom, he didn't care about his ridicule, quietly watched him cough until he laughed.

"East...well, I know it's the east."

Yan Jianglan grabbed Sheng Jiao's clothes and wiped the tears from laughing on his lapel, finally feeling a little more real.

Even so, the next day, Yan Jianglan still slept three poles in the sun, and his whole body was as limp as water, and he couldn't get up no matter how he helped him.

"I don't want to move." Yan Jianglan said sleepily without opening his eyes, "Have they arrived at Zhuxingzhai yet? I'll go when they're all done."

"It's all here." Sheng Jiao didn't feel impatient in the slightest, and gently lifted Yan Jianglan to his shoulders, and put him in a new robe, "Because of the destruction of Tianyan, everyone went to the hospital a few days ago. We have arrived in Zhongzhou."

Yan Jianglan stretched out his hand when he asked, kicked his legs when he asked, put on his clothes slowly, and then lay on Sheng Jiao's shoulder again, refusing to move, and said vaguely: "I'm tired, can you change the time, I don't want to go out?" .”

Sheng Jiao wanted to make Yan Jianglan interested in the world, but he didn't want Yan Jianglan to be bored on the bed without moving, so he said forcefully, "No, put on your shoes and let's go."

Yan Jianglan frowned and refused to move.

Sheng Jiao tugged at his loose braids and used his trump card: "Joint membership."

The listless Yan Jianglan shuddered suddenly, opened his eyes quietly, and said unhappily, "Are you threatening me?"

"Remind you." Sheng Jiao hugged him and sat on the edge of the bed, and said flatly, "Fu Meng will be here today, didn't you say yesterday that you wanted him to order a new spirit to put in Yanwen Mountain?"

Yan Jianglan tilted his head.

Sometimes when he thinks about the future, he will come up to him, and he will say a lot of things but turn his head and forget them, but Sheng Jiao remembers them clearly.

"Yes."

Yan Jianglan finally came to his senses, bent down and kicked the shoes on his feet, stood on the spot and jumped up and down to cheer himself up: "Let's go, let's find Fu Meng."

The matter of finding Fu Meng to make a spiritual weapon gave Yan Jianglan energy for a whole day, and finally gave him the motivation to go out, and went to Jiusi Garden in Zhuxingzhai with Sheng Jiao.

Tianyan completely dissipated from the thirteen prefectures, and all the phase patterns in the bodies of the people in Zhuxingzhai melted into their spiritual roots, and even the abilities bestowed by Tianyan also dissipated.

However, none of the people in Zhuxingzhai missed the so-called "gift of heaven". In exchange for the bright moon and glimpses of the sky, this kind of pattern that is comparable to the existence of heaven-defying existence to ordinary people has disappeared. "The burden of the four words seems to be completely broken with Tianyan.

When Yan Jianglan and Sheng Jiao passed by, everyone in Zhuxingzhai was already impatient, and they began to exchange cups and chat happily, and the atmosphere was even more lively than usual during Chinese New Year.

Yan Jianglan walked halfway and was still a little afraid of Tianyan's disappearance, whether Zhuxingzhai's friends would resent Yuluishan, but seeing the atmosphere at this moment, his tightly clenched heart instantly fell back into his stomach.

Seeing the two walk around the screen, the six of them raised their hands at the same time.

Yan Jianglan's movements were extremely fast, and before they could slap their hands on the head, he rushed towards them with all his teeth and claws, and said angrily, "I'll kill you!"

The crowd burst into laughter.

Sheng Jiao watched Yan Jianglan's taut little face burst into the air in an instant, and followed him with silly joy, the corners of his lips moved slightly, as if showing an imperceptible smile.

Heng Yudu glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and looked at him slightly surprised.

This ice cube... can actually laugh?

After Yan Jianglan exchanged pleasantries with everyone, he searched for a long time and finally found Fu Meng, and pushed away Feng Yu, who was sitting in front of Fu Meng, and hooked his shoulders with him, and said excitedly: "Master Fu, I can find you Do you want to customize a spirit mustard?"

Fu Buyin was flattered, and pointed to himself: "Look, look for me? Are you sure?"

"That's right." Yan Jianglan said with a smile, "I've already figured out how to arrange it, so just help me do it."

Fu Meng, who has never been actively looking for him, was moved to tears, holding Yan Jianglan's paws with both hands, and said affectionately: "Yes, yes, even if I try my best, I will make a satisfactory soul for you!"

Yan Jianglan was equally touched and said, "Brother."

Fu Tan said, "Brother."

Yan Jianglan said affectionately, "I want it tomorrow."

Fu concealed: "..."

Fu Meng's face froze at the time, and he said dryly: "Ah, brother, I may be able to get you out of the storage ring, but spirit mustards are usually placed in caves, and if you want to arrange them in a complicated and delicate way, I'm afraid it will take a month." Time goes up."

Yan Jianglan still held his hand tenderly: "Brother, you are a genius who occupies the top spot in our Zhuxingzhai spiritual weapon class all the year round. Is it difficult for a mere spirit weapon to beat you? — Five days."

I choked on concealment.

Yan Jianglan bargained: "Ten days, it can't be less, otherwise we won't be able to keep up."

Fu Mo said cautiously: "Shouldn't it be longer? 20 days? How about it?"

Yan Jianglan made quick calculations in his mind, there was less than a month left to add up, 20 days were spent on making spirits, and the remaining time might be a bit rushed.

Feng Yu, who had been listening to their babbling with ears pricked up all the time, licked the pine nuts and "bai" out of the shell, and curiously put his head over: "Hey, what are you doing as a spirit mustard? Don't you live in Xiezhizong? You Just now you said 'can't make it', why can't you make it?"

Yan Jiang glanced at him: "What's the matter with you?"

Feng Yu said quietly: "When you faked your death, I shed tears in front of Zhuxingzhai's secret realm, weeping for you and almost following you. Is this how you repay my sincerity?"

Yan Jianglan: "..."

Yan Jianglan didn't lie to them, he poured a cup of tea, took a sip, and said casually, "Sheng Jiao and I are going to marry each other, and we're going to make a new cave."

As soon as this remark came out, Jiusiyuan fell silent for a while.

Everyone stared dumbfounded at Yan Jianglan, who was acting as if nothing had happened, and Sheng Jiao, who was drinking tea slowly.

Everyone looked different.

Lezheng Zhen's face turned green, she gritted her teeth and looked like she was going to bite someone;

Heng Yudu and Rang Chen seemed to have known this would happen a long time ago, but their expressions were indifferent.

Let Chen raise the tea cup and touch the cup with Sheng Jiao, whose face was sinking like water, and there was a crisp "click".

"Congratulations."

Sheng Jiao remained silent, and drank the water in the teacup in one gulp.

Fu Man was also stunned. He didn't expect to be a "marriage room", but his mind was a bit off. His first reaction was not that two classmates and friends wanted to join the country, but his mind was full of thoughts: "Oh, the wedding room , it has to be done more carefully, and Feng Shui has to be optimistic."

Liu Changxing and Feng Yu seemed to be frozen in place, looking at them in a daze, looking left and right, as if they couldn't believe their ears.

Why all of a sudden...

What about the union?

The two of them stared at each other with wide eyes, and suddenly took a breath of cold air at the same time.

A scream resounded throughout the Jiusi Garden.

"What--?!"

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