[System] Where is my vest?
Chapter 50 Chapter Remembrance
"That should be an evil formation."
"Fortunately, you haven't really cultivated. Humans cultivate spiritual power, demons cultivate demon power, and ghosts use ghost energy, yin energy, and death energy."
"Ordinary bluebells do not have the ability to make people awake, but the possibility of mutation cannot be ruled out—Lan Lan, are you listening to me?!"
"Listen, listen." Jiang Lan yawned, and to prove that she was listening, she asked a question: "Is that ghost energy, yin energy, or death energy?"
"Lanlan, you said it." The system glanced at Xia Yan who was in the distance, and was relieved to see that he hadn't noticed, "I can't tell, but you just need to know that those are some shady things." Evil things will do."
Jiang Lan's eyes were foggy due to sleepiness, and he saw a beautiful figure standing beside Xia Yan. Among the women in this village, Li Rourou was the only one who could be called a beautiful figure.Thinking of this, Jiang Lan tilted her head and fell asleep.
The system looked at Jiang Lan, who was sleeping soundly, and at the two people who were talking in the distance, and felt that he had an obligation to keep an eye on Xia Yan.He trotted to the side of the two, relying on the other party not being able to see him, he eavesdropped and peeked openly.
The sun was scorching hot, Li Rourou was holding a basket in one hand and a handkerchief in the other and wanted to touch Xia Yan's cheek, but Xia Yan hid her, "Miss Li, I am not sweating."
Li Rourou's smile froze, but she still held up her hands persistently, "Young Master Xia, you have ashes on your face."
Xia Yan said directly: "Impossible."
Li Rourou felt that she couldn't go on like this, so she immediately changed the subject: "I've lived in this village since I was a child, and the farthest place I've been to is only the nearest town. Mr. Xia, can you tell me about the outside world?"
My own memory is also fragmented, how should I put it?Xia Yan frowned, and said: "Miss Li, the sun is wide open now, you go to a cool place and wait, or go home first, and wait until I finish my work."
Li Rourou glanced at Jiang Lan who was sleeping against the tree: "In the past, my land was full of idiots—"
Xia Yan glanced over, Li Rourou fell silent, Xia Yan's eyes showed no emotion, but Li Rourou's heart felt cold for no reason, she stammered: "Lan, Lanyue, right? He is in charge, why don't you—call him along?"
Mentioning Jiang Lan, Xia Yan's eyes suddenly softened: "He has been sick these few days."
Li Rourou's lips parted, wanting to say something, and finally walked towards the shade of the tree where Jiang Lan was.
Xia Yan continued to work. Although he had strength, he didn't know much about farming.Take the matter of watering, which he can solve with a single formula, but those "ordinary grasses" in the field are too fragile, and in Xia Yan's eyes, those rare spiritual flowers and spiritual grasses are not as delicate as this.
Li Rourou walked up to Jiang Lan with complaints in her heart, and suddenly thought of something, she stretched out her hand and pushed Jiang Lan: "Idiot, idiot!"
Jiang Lan tilted his body and almost fell to the ground. With a muffled grunt, he opened his eyes with great difficulty.
Li Rourou saw a tired look, with blue under the eyelids, she was a little guilty, but since she had woken her up, "Fool, talk to Xia Yan, let him tell me about the outside world."
Jiang Lan suppressed her anger and uttered a word: "Who?"
Li Rourou: "Xia Yan."
Jiang Lan was thinking about "personal design, human design" in her heart: "Oh, my wife..."
Li Rourou poked Jiang Lan's temple with her finger, "You idiot, Mr. Xia is a big man, how could he be your wife. Don't call me that in the future, or I won't give you food!"
Jiang Lan, who was dizzy after being woken up and poked in the head, didn't care about the persona anymore, grabbed Li Rourou's wrist, and a shrill female voice pierced Jiang Lan's eardrum without much effort.
Jiang Lan wanted to beat someone up.
Hearing the voice, Xia Yan shrunk into an inch, came to the two of them in the blink of an eye, protected Jiang Lan with one hand, held Jiang Lan's wrist with the other, and coaxed in a low voice: "Let go first, you have such strength!" , it's not something she can bear."
Jiang Lan, who had let go, was picked up by Xia Yan. Xia Yan, who was about to leave, suddenly turned her head and said to Li Rourou, who was clutching her wrist and crying, "Miss Li, if you want to know what's going on outside, I'll tell you right now. There is a kind of people outside, called monks, if monks are disturbed to rest, they will injure others at least, and kill at worst. And after they are fully awake, they will not even do these things."
Jiang Lan frowned, and rubbed her head on Xia Yan's chest, adjusting a comfortable position for herself.
Xia Yan didn't want to embarrass a mortal who didn't know anything, so she left with Jiang Lan in her arms.
The system looked at Xia Yan who was walking with Jiang Lan in his arms, and tilted his head. Since the last time he went back to the inn, Xia Yan always liked to hug Jiang Lan, as if deliberately proving something.
Xia Yan, who returned to the shed, sat cross-legged on the haystack, letting Jiang Lan pillow her leg, so that he could immediately sense any movement in Jiang Lan, although the effect of not calming down would be greatly reduced.
On the second day, the village chief came to the door with the obvious intention of driving people away.Li Rourou listlessly followed the village chief's outstretched hand, with a glaring bandage wrapped around one wrist.
"Master Xia, this... Mr. Lan was unwilling to leave before, do you need to ask now?"
Without Xia Yan's voice, Jiang Lan said first, "I'll be right where my daughter-in-law is!"
The village chief sighed, with a hint of reluctance in his tone: "Okay then." I don't know whether he is reluctant to let go of Jiang Lan, or the labor force he brought.
There is still a long way from a village to a town. Jiang Lan was carried on Xia Yan's back, and she felt emotional in her heart. Fortunately, the improvement of her cultivation only increased her strength, not her weight. Otherwise, Xia Yan might not be able to carry him. Woolen cloth.
The system turned into a parrot state, and fell on Jiang Lan's shoulders to be lazy, "You have to be careful in the next journey."
Jiang Lan was startled: [What's going on? ]
The system stood on Jiang Lan's shoulders, swaying with Xia Yan's steps, "Didn't you say that Xia Yan got a chance in the secret realm before? There are two kinds of secret realms in the world. , closed to form an independent space, and the other is a self-contained space inside the treasure that defies heaven, and because there is no owner, outsiders are allowed to enter and exit. The secret place that Xia Yan entered is the latter."
Taking advantage of Xia Yan's loss of sight, Jiang Lan gritted her teeth. He thought that Xia Yan's chance was nothing more than pills and weapons. With the treasures of heaven and earth in the secret realm, Xia Yan still had to worry about any pills.
"There is nothing in that secret realm." The system poured a basin of cold water unceremoniously: "The secret realm itself is a treasure. I don’t know what the illusion is, but the mood of the people who come out in the end will be more or less improved.”
Jiang Lan understood that it turned out to be a treasure that could improve one's mood.
"The treasure has no owner and has been fixed in one place. The number of people who can enter each time is limited, and each person can only enter once in a lifetime. Although the secret realm is guarded by the righteous Datou Tianji sect, the Tianji sect dare not monopolize the quota." The system said The boss said: "Although you can't buy good pills in this remote place, as long as there are people, there will be news. There are also many organizations that sell information in this cultivation world."
Jiang Lan felt that the pressure was even greater: [Didn't Xia Yan worship Guhan Jianzun as his teacher, so isn't that Jianzun very powerful? ]
"It's not that the secret realm can only be entered and exited, but now no one knows what the people who entered have experienced. Do you know why?"
[why? ]
"Because the people who come out can't express their affairs in the secret realm in any way." The system stretched its wings: "There is a saying that 'the secrets of heaven cannot be revealed', so there are rumors that there are secrets in the secret realm. In the past, Shanhejuan couldn't recognize its master, and with the presence of the Tianji Sect, no one dared to take it as their own, but now Xiayan is the first of its kind—the two sons of "Tianji" alone are enough to make countless people resist. The deterrence of the Lonely Sword Master stands out and takes risks."
[That thing is in Xia Yan's storage ring? ]
"No, it's in his mind. Xia Yan's amnesia and injury are only a small factor. The real reason is that his brain has been impacted by Shanhejuan." The system Jiang Lan has the intention to use Shanhejuan, so he splashed it again. A basin of cold water: "However, if Xia Yan wants to use the Mountain and River Scroll, he must at least reach the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul and open up the sea of consciousness. But it is strange to say that the rules set by the Tianji Sect require the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul to enter the secret realm. Xia Yan How did you get in?"
[system. ] Jiang Lan's tone suddenly became serious, [Please help me send a letter to the head of Xinghua Village to remind them that I am worried that Xia Yan will implicate him. ] As for whether the people in the village will take action after reading the letter, it is not Jiang Lan's concern. After all, Jiang Lan reminded them that this is the best of humanity.
"..." The system spread its wings: "I'll go right away." Originally, he also thought of Xinghua Village, but he deliberately didn't say it, just because he was worried about Jiang Lan
Jiang Lan lay on Xia Yan's back and fell asleep again.
When Jiang Lan woke up, she was already lying on the bed in the inn, and the system had returned, standing on the window sill like a parrot.
Jiang Lan slept for a long time, and felt that her bones were about to soften from sleep, "Daughter-in-law, what time is it, why didn't you wake me up."
"I see that you are sleeping soundly, and I can't bear to wake you up." Xia Yan held Jiang Lan's hand: "Lan Yue, since you have been asleep for so long, we don't sleep tonight, how about talking at night while holding candles?"
Jiang Lan stared at Xia Yan without any eyes other than worry, and immediately understood what he wanted to do. The three words "useless" came to his lips, and he swallowed them back: "Talk What?"
Xia Yan glanced slightly: "I haven't made up my mind yet, let me think about it, let's start at night."
In the room, candles flickered.
Jiang Lan only wore obscene clothes and trousers, sat cross-legged on the bed with her bare feet, hugged a pillow in her arms, and looked at Xia Yan expectantly with her eyes.
Xia Yan was so stared at by Jiang Lan that his mouth was parched, and he kept telling himself "you beat him before", he took a sip of tea from his teacup, cleared his throat, "I'll tell you about our It used to be."
When Jiang Lan heard what Xia Yan said, she straightened her back and pretended to be listening attentively. He really wanted to know how much Xia Yan's memory had recovered.
Xia Yan looked at Jiang Lan, he hoped that Jiang Lan could also "remember" something: "You were like a beautiful little girl when you were young, obviously older than me but shorter than me."
The smile on Jiang Lan's face froze, this was really a bad start.
Xia Yan talked a lot, from fragmentary narration at the beginning, to more and more coherent later.Xia Yan found that his mind seemed to have opened a valve, and the memory flowed out like a torrent of river water.
"We can be regarded as childhood sweethearts, I want to marry you—"
Jiang Lan interrupted Xia Yan: "I will marry you, daughter-in-law."
Xia Yan, who was immersed in her own memory, continued: "However, you need to propose a marriage first, and you need a dowry gift. I wish I had prepared all kinds of pastries and sweets that you like, but someone told me that these things are not good, so I and that person Went to a far away place." Although Xia Yan began to have a coherent memory, in the memory, only the faces of himself and the person he cared about are clear, and the faces of others are blurred.
Following Xia Yan's words, Jiang Lan remembered that time, and now he finally knew what reason Wu Ming used to coax Xia Yan away.
"Later——" Xia Yan's voice stopped abruptly, and Jiang Lan saw an expression of pain and struggle suddenly appeared on Xia Yan's face.
after that?And later——Jiang Lan's heart died.
Several fragments flashed through Xia Yan's mind, the silver bracelet he gave to the man was worn on a skinny wrist.Xia Yan covered his head and bent his body: "No! No! It's not like this!"
"Xia Yan!" Jiang Lan saw that Xia Yan's situation was not right, so she didn't care to put on her shoes, she ran in front of Xia Yan with bare feet, restrained Xia Yan's hands that kept beating her head, and blurted out in desperation: "I am here , I'm fine here."
Hearing Jiang Lan's words, Xia Yan stopped struggling, and his whole body relaxed. His hands that were loosened turned around and grabbed Jiang Lan's arms firmly, "When I went back, your family was gone, it seems It was because of something that it moved away..."
Xia Yan sat on the chair, raised her head and smiled at Jiang Lan—"We have been separated for a long time like this."
The words "self-deception" made Jiang Lan's heart inexplicably sore.
After just now, Xia Yan's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he felt a little tired.He opened his arms and hugged Jiang Lan's waist: "Lanyue..."
Jiang Lan sighed in her heart, "Lan" is Jiang Lan's heart, so is "Yue" Xiaoyue?
Just when Jiang Lan was about to say something, the familiar feeling of dizziness came to him.
"..." Unknowingly, it was already that time, and Jiang Lan's last thought before leaving was: I hope his actions won't irritate Xia Yan who just calmed down.
……
Jiang Lan was squatting in the bushes, and the bloodstains on his skirt were covered up by him with small spells into bright red peony words. His power is limited now, and he can't completely remove the bloodstains, so he can only lighten them. .
The sphere of influence that Jiang Lan doesn't know is very large, at least he hasn't touched the edge yet.
Suddenly a hand was placed on Jiang Lan's shoulder from behind Jiang Lan. If Jiang Lan still looked like a wolf demon, the hair on his body might explode.
Jiang Lan turned into a fan, turned around and took a few steps back, raising her hand to watch out for the person who patted her.
I saw a boy who was about the same age as Jiang Lan now, still maintaining the posture of raising his hand. Seeing that Jiang Lan was quite frightened, he put down his hand in embarrassment: "I'm sorry to scare you. That--my name is Chi Xiao ,what is your name?"
A boy named Chi Xiao has fiery red hair. Seeing Jiang Lan still looking nervous, he suddenly remembered that the civet cat raised in the sect also looks like this when seeing strangers: "Oh, don't be afraid, I don't Will hurt you, we are of the same kind."
Because of nervousness, Jiang Lan's voice changed a bit: "Same kind?"
Chi Xiao felt the aura of Jiang Lan's body, and slapped himself on the forehead: "Look at how weak you are, are you just born?"
Jiang Lan didn't know how to answer this, so she chose to remain silent.
Chi Xiao took Jiang Lan's silence as acquiescing, "How could I forget, the newly born spirit doesn't understand anything."
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Xia Yan: I am Gong.
Ji Yunyue: I hate iron but not steel.
Wan Chengxuan (looking at Ji Luyue): I believe what my wife says.
Song Xue (after listening to Ji Luyue's words, she puts food for Xia Yan): Yan'er, eat more.
Jiang Chu: I am very pleased.
Jiang Huainan (patted Jiang Lan on the shoulder): Not bad.
Xia Yan: I am really a gong!
Enduring back pain, Jiang Lan, who stunned Xia Yan in the morning and left the room first: I just smiled and didn't speak.
"Fortunately, you haven't really cultivated. Humans cultivate spiritual power, demons cultivate demon power, and ghosts use ghost energy, yin energy, and death energy."
"Ordinary bluebells do not have the ability to make people awake, but the possibility of mutation cannot be ruled out—Lan Lan, are you listening to me?!"
"Listen, listen." Jiang Lan yawned, and to prove that she was listening, she asked a question: "Is that ghost energy, yin energy, or death energy?"
"Lanlan, you said it." The system glanced at Xia Yan who was in the distance, and was relieved to see that he hadn't noticed, "I can't tell, but you just need to know that those are some shady things." Evil things will do."
Jiang Lan's eyes were foggy due to sleepiness, and he saw a beautiful figure standing beside Xia Yan. Among the women in this village, Li Rourou was the only one who could be called a beautiful figure.Thinking of this, Jiang Lan tilted her head and fell asleep.
The system looked at Jiang Lan, who was sleeping soundly, and at the two people who were talking in the distance, and felt that he had an obligation to keep an eye on Xia Yan.He trotted to the side of the two, relying on the other party not being able to see him, he eavesdropped and peeked openly.
The sun was scorching hot, Li Rourou was holding a basket in one hand and a handkerchief in the other and wanted to touch Xia Yan's cheek, but Xia Yan hid her, "Miss Li, I am not sweating."
Li Rourou's smile froze, but she still held up her hands persistently, "Young Master Xia, you have ashes on your face."
Xia Yan said directly: "Impossible."
Li Rourou felt that she couldn't go on like this, so she immediately changed the subject: "I've lived in this village since I was a child, and the farthest place I've been to is only the nearest town. Mr. Xia, can you tell me about the outside world?"
My own memory is also fragmented, how should I put it?Xia Yan frowned, and said: "Miss Li, the sun is wide open now, you go to a cool place and wait, or go home first, and wait until I finish my work."
Li Rourou glanced at Jiang Lan who was sleeping against the tree: "In the past, my land was full of idiots—"
Xia Yan glanced over, Li Rourou fell silent, Xia Yan's eyes showed no emotion, but Li Rourou's heart felt cold for no reason, she stammered: "Lan, Lanyue, right? He is in charge, why don't you—call him along?"
Mentioning Jiang Lan, Xia Yan's eyes suddenly softened: "He has been sick these few days."
Li Rourou's lips parted, wanting to say something, and finally walked towards the shade of the tree where Jiang Lan was.
Xia Yan continued to work. Although he had strength, he didn't know much about farming.Take the matter of watering, which he can solve with a single formula, but those "ordinary grasses" in the field are too fragile, and in Xia Yan's eyes, those rare spiritual flowers and spiritual grasses are not as delicate as this.
Li Rourou walked up to Jiang Lan with complaints in her heart, and suddenly thought of something, she stretched out her hand and pushed Jiang Lan: "Idiot, idiot!"
Jiang Lan tilted his body and almost fell to the ground. With a muffled grunt, he opened his eyes with great difficulty.
Li Rourou saw a tired look, with blue under the eyelids, she was a little guilty, but since she had woken her up, "Fool, talk to Xia Yan, let him tell me about the outside world."
Jiang Lan suppressed her anger and uttered a word: "Who?"
Li Rourou: "Xia Yan."
Jiang Lan was thinking about "personal design, human design" in her heart: "Oh, my wife..."
Li Rourou poked Jiang Lan's temple with her finger, "You idiot, Mr. Xia is a big man, how could he be your wife. Don't call me that in the future, or I won't give you food!"
Jiang Lan, who was dizzy after being woken up and poked in the head, didn't care about the persona anymore, grabbed Li Rourou's wrist, and a shrill female voice pierced Jiang Lan's eardrum without much effort.
Jiang Lan wanted to beat someone up.
Hearing the voice, Xia Yan shrunk into an inch, came to the two of them in the blink of an eye, protected Jiang Lan with one hand, held Jiang Lan's wrist with the other, and coaxed in a low voice: "Let go first, you have such strength!" , it's not something she can bear."
Jiang Lan, who had let go, was picked up by Xia Yan. Xia Yan, who was about to leave, suddenly turned her head and said to Li Rourou, who was clutching her wrist and crying, "Miss Li, if you want to know what's going on outside, I'll tell you right now. There is a kind of people outside, called monks, if monks are disturbed to rest, they will injure others at least, and kill at worst. And after they are fully awake, they will not even do these things."
Jiang Lan frowned, and rubbed her head on Xia Yan's chest, adjusting a comfortable position for herself.
Xia Yan didn't want to embarrass a mortal who didn't know anything, so she left with Jiang Lan in her arms.
The system looked at Xia Yan who was walking with Jiang Lan in his arms, and tilted his head. Since the last time he went back to the inn, Xia Yan always liked to hug Jiang Lan, as if deliberately proving something.
Xia Yan, who returned to the shed, sat cross-legged on the haystack, letting Jiang Lan pillow her leg, so that he could immediately sense any movement in Jiang Lan, although the effect of not calming down would be greatly reduced.
On the second day, the village chief came to the door with the obvious intention of driving people away.Li Rourou listlessly followed the village chief's outstretched hand, with a glaring bandage wrapped around one wrist.
"Master Xia, this... Mr. Lan was unwilling to leave before, do you need to ask now?"
Without Xia Yan's voice, Jiang Lan said first, "I'll be right where my daughter-in-law is!"
The village chief sighed, with a hint of reluctance in his tone: "Okay then." I don't know whether he is reluctant to let go of Jiang Lan, or the labor force he brought.
There is still a long way from a village to a town. Jiang Lan was carried on Xia Yan's back, and she felt emotional in her heart. Fortunately, the improvement of her cultivation only increased her strength, not her weight. Otherwise, Xia Yan might not be able to carry him. Woolen cloth.
The system turned into a parrot state, and fell on Jiang Lan's shoulders to be lazy, "You have to be careful in the next journey."
Jiang Lan was startled: [What's going on? ]
The system stood on Jiang Lan's shoulders, swaying with Xia Yan's steps, "Didn't you say that Xia Yan got a chance in the secret realm before? There are two kinds of secret realms in the world. , closed to form an independent space, and the other is a self-contained space inside the treasure that defies heaven, and because there is no owner, outsiders are allowed to enter and exit. The secret place that Xia Yan entered is the latter."
Taking advantage of Xia Yan's loss of sight, Jiang Lan gritted her teeth. He thought that Xia Yan's chance was nothing more than pills and weapons. With the treasures of heaven and earth in the secret realm, Xia Yan still had to worry about any pills.
"There is nothing in that secret realm." The system poured a basin of cold water unceremoniously: "The secret realm itself is a treasure. I don’t know what the illusion is, but the mood of the people who come out in the end will be more or less improved.”
Jiang Lan understood that it turned out to be a treasure that could improve one's mood.
"The treasure has no owner and has been fixed in one place. The number of people who can enter each time is limited, and each person can only enter once in a lifetime. Although the secret realm is guarded by the righteous Datou Tianji sect, the Tianji sect dare not monopolize the quota." The system said The boss said: "Although you can't buy good pills in this remote place, as long as there are people, there will be news. There are also many organizations that sell information in this cultivation world."
Jiang Lan felt that the pressure was even greater: [Didn't Xia Yan worship Guhan Jianzun as his teacher, so isn't that Jianzun very powerful? ]
"It's not that the secret realm can only be entered and exited, but now no one knows what the people who entered have experienced. Do you know why?"
[why? ]
"Because the people who come out can't express their affairs in the secret realm in any way." The system stretched its wings: "There is a saying that 'the secrets of heaven cannot be revealed', so there are rumors that there are secrets in the secret realm. In the past, Shanhejuan couldn't recognize its master, and with the presence of the Tianji Sect, no one dared to take it as their own, but now Xiayan is the first of its kind—the two sons of "Tianji" alone are enough to make countless people resist. The deterrence of the Lonely Sword Master stands out and takes risks."
[That thing is in Xia Yan's storage ring? ]
"No, it's in his mind. Xia Yan's amnesia and injury are only a small factor. The real reason is that his brain has been impacted by Shanhejuan." The system Jiang Lan has the intention to use Shanhejuan, so he splashed it again. A basin of cold water: "However, if Xia Yan wants to use the Mountain and River Scroll, he must at least reach the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul and open up the sea of consciousness. But it is strange to say that the rules set by the Tianji Sect require the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul to enter the secret realm. Xia Yan How did you get in?"
[system. ] Jiang Lan's tone suddenly became serious, [Please help me send a letter to the head of Xinghua Village to remind them that I am worried that Xia Yan will implicate him. ] As for whether the people in the village will take action after reading the letter, it is not Jiang Lan's concern. After all, Jiang Lan reminded them that this is the best of humanity.
"..." The system spread its wings: "I'll go right away." Originally, he also thought of Xinghua Village, but he deliberately didn't say it, just because he was worried about Jiang Lan
Jiang Lan lay on Xia Yan's back and fell asleep again.
When Jiang Lan woke up, she was already lying on the bed in the inn, and the system had returned, standing on the window sill like a parrot.
Jiang Lan slept for a long time, and felt that her bones were about to soften from sleep, "Daughter-in-law, what time is it, why didn't you wake me up."
"I see that you are sleeping soundly, and I can't bear to wake you up." Xia Yan held Jiang Lan's hand: "Lan Yue, since you have been asleep for so long, we don't sleep tonight, how about talking at night while holding candles?"
Jiang Lan stared at Xia Yan without any eyes other than worry, and immediately understood what he wanted to do. The three words "useless" came to his lips, and he swallowed them back: "Talk What?"
Xia Yan glanced slightly: "I haven't made up my mind yet, let me think about it, let's start at night."
In the room, candles flickered.
Jiang Lan only wore obscene clothes and trousers, sat cross-legged on the bed with her bare feet, hugged a pillow in her arms, and looked at Xia Yan expectantly with her eyes.
Xia Yan was so stared at by Jiang Lan that his mouth was parched, and he kept telling himself "you beat him before", he took a sip of tea from his teacup, cleared his throat, "I'll tell you about our It used to be."
When Jiang Lan heard what Xia Yan said, she straightened her back and pretended to be listening attentively. He really wanted to know how much Xia Yan's memory had recovered.
Xia Yan looked at Jiang Lan, he hoped that Jiang Lan could also "remember" something: "You were like a beautiful little girl when you were young, obviously older than me but shorter than me."
The smile on Jiang Lan's face froze, this was really a bad start.
Xia Yan talked a lot, from fragmentary narration at the beginning, to more and more coherent later.Xia Yan found that his mind seemed to have opened a valve, and the memory flowed out like a torrent of river water.
"We can be regarded as childhood sweethearts, I want to marry you—"
Jiang Lan interrupted Xia Yan: "I will marry you, daughter-in-law."
Xia Yan, who was immersed in her own memory, continued: "However, you need to propose a marriage first, and you need a dowry gift. I wish I had prepared all kinds of pastries and sweets that you like, but someone told me that these things are not good, so I and that person Went to a far away place." Although Xia Yan began to have a coherent memory, in the memory, only the faces of himself and the person he cared about are clear, and the faces of others are blurred.
Following Xia Yan's words, Jiang Lan remembered that time, and now he finally knew what reason Wu Ming used to coax Xia Yan away.
"Later——" Xia Yan's voice stopped abruptly, and Jiang Lan saw an expression of pain and struggle suddenly appeared on Xia Yan's face.
after that?And later——Jiang Lan's heart died.
Several fragments flashed through Xia Yan's mind, the silver bracelet he gave to the man was worn on a skinny wrist.Xia Yan covered his head and bent his body: "No! No! It's not like this!"
"Xia Yan!" Jiang Lan saw that Xia Yan's situation was not right, so she didn't care to put on her shoes, she ran in front of Xia Yan with bare feet, restrained Xia Yan's hands that kept beating her head, and blurted out in desperation: "I am here , I'm fine here."
Hearing Jiang Lan's words, Xia Yan stopped struggling, and his whole body relaxed. His hands that were loosened turned around and grabbed Jiang Lan's arms firmly, "When I went back, your family was gone, it seems It was because of something that it moved away..."
Xia Yan sat on the chair, raised her head and smiled at Jiang Lan—"We have been separated for a long time like this."
The words "self-deception" made Jiang Lan's heart inexplicably sore.
After just now, Xia Yan's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he felt a little tired.He opened his arms and hugged Jiang Lan's waist: "Lanyue..."
Jiang Lan sighed in her heart, "Lan" is Jiang Lan's heart, so is "Yue" Xiaoyue?
Just when Jiang Lan was about to say something, the familiar feeling of dizziness came to him.
"..." Unknowingly, it was already that time, and Jiang Lan's last thought before leaving was: I hope his actions won't irritate Xia Yan who just calmed down.
……
Jiang Lan was squatting in the bushes, and the bloodstains on his skirt were covered up by him with small spells into bright red peony words. His power is limited now, and he can't completely remove the bloodstains, so he can only lighten them. .
The sphere of influence that Jiang Lan doesn't know is very large, at least he hasn't touched the edge yet.
Suddenly a hand was placed on Jiang Lan's shoulder from behind Jiang Lan. If Jiang Lan still looked like a wolf demon, the hair on his body might explode.
Jiang Lan turned into a fan, turned around and took a few steps back, raising her hand to watch out for the person who patted her.
I saw a boy who was about the same age as Jiang Lan now, still maintaining the posture of raising his hand. Seeing that Jiang Lan was quite frightened, he put down his hand in embarrassment: "I'm sorry to scare you. That--my name is Chi Xiao ,what is your name?"
A boy named Chi Xiao has fiery red hair. Seeing Jiang Lan still looking nervous, he suddenly remembered that the civet cat raised in the sect also looks like this when seeing strangers: "Oh, don't be afraid, I don't Will hurt you, we are of the same kind."
Because of nervousness, Jiang Lan's voice changed a bit: "Same kind?"
Chi Xiao felt the aura of Jiang Lan's body, and slapped himself on the forehead: "Look at how weak you are, are you just born?"
Jiang Lan didn't know how to answer this, so she chose to remain silent.
Chi Xiao took Jiang Lan's silence as acquiescing, "How could I forget, the newly born spirit doesn't understand anything."
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Xia Yan: I am Gong.
Ji Yunyue: I hate iron but not steel.
Wan Chengxuan (looking at Ji Luyue): I believe what my wife says.
Song Xue (after listening to Ji Luyue's words, she puts food for Xia Yan): Yan'er, eat more.
Jiang Chu: I am very pleased.
Jiang Huainan (patted Jiang Lan on the shoulder): Not bad.
Xia Yan: I am really a gong!
Enduring back pain, Jiang Lan, who stunned Xia Yan in the morning and left the room first: I just smiled and didn't speak.
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