[System] Where is my vest?

[Your bell... seems to be a reward item. ]

"What..." Xia Yan's sudden gaze suddenly made Jiang Lan realize that the system had returned to the state of stealth and follow. Jiang Lan glanced at Xia Yan, and quickly staggered her eyes: [My mission is completed?Has Xia Yan's memory recovered? ]

The system pinned the folding fan back to Jiang Lan's waist: [The specific function of this may not be known until you complete the mission, but the reward items have already appeared, and your mission is coming soon. ]

[That's it...] Jiang Lan looked at the people around her from the corner of her eye, and sure enough Xia Yan was looking at herself with a researching look.

Jiang Lan had a headache. He found that since Xia Yan woke up from the mountains and rivers, he was always under the observation of the other party, and Xia Yan's meticulous observation sometimes gave Jiang Lan a creepy feeling.

For example, once the system spoke to Jiang Lan incognito, and Jiang Lan's little trick caught Xia Yan's attention, but Xia Yan stared straight at the direction of the system: "Is someone talking to you in that direction? "

Since then, Jiang Lan and the system have returned to the communication mode in which both of them communicated in their minds at the beginning.

After hitting the tree, Xia Yan never mentioned the system, as if the system had never appeared in front of him.But Jiang Lan still noticed that Xia Yanhui was looking around from time to time, with unconcealable vigilance in his eyes.

Jiang Lan is sure that Xia Yan's abnormality is due to the mountains and rivers, but unfortunately, the system that claims to be omniscient does not have the ability to spy on people's thinking.

"Eat candied haws?"

Jiang Lan, who came back to her senses, looked at the candied haws that had been delivered to her mouth, and obediently bit one off and put it in her mouth.

"Your illness is cured, when will you recover your mind." He raised his hand and poked Jiang Lan's bulging cheek, "I'm still waiting for you to tell me what is true and what is false."

……

"Sit down, I'll go out for a while."

As soon as Xia Yan walked away, Jiang Lan slumped on the table: "Huh..."

After exhaling, Jiang Lan turned her head to look at the system on the side: "If you have any news, tell me quickly!"

The system hurriedly said: "The Tianji Sect didn't catch Lu Ze and let him run away, or someone rescued him."

Jiang Lan raised her eyebrows: "Continue."

"The people who rescued Lu Ze had strange methods." The system frowned: "I can't find Lu Ze's whereabouts now."

The system pointed upwards: "You know there is a way of heaven in this world, as long as it is something that heaven can know, I can know it. But according to the current situation, someone took Lu Ze away by cheating .”

Jiang Lan frowned: "Crossing the sea, is it blocking your perception?"

The system nodded heavily.

Jiang Lan frowned: "What about my parents?"

"They have been under my perception. You don't have to worry too much. As far as I know, the five times of protection that Wu Ming promised at the beginning have not been used up." The system comforted.

Jiang Lan took out a pen and paper, wrote down the words "Beware of Lu Ze", and handed it to the system: "Send me another letter."

Tianjizong had such a big scandal. Although there was a lot of noise that day, the detailed news will definitely not spread so fast. After thinking about it, Jiang Lan handed the pen and paper to the system: "You write another letter, Write my name on the signature and give it to Jiang Huainan and Jiang Yaru, it would be best if they have already reached their parents. One more thing, remind him to protect his parents, it is best to call Wu Ming."

Jiang Lan's eyes darkened, hoping that Wu Ming knew what to say and what not to say.

The system put away the letter: "Lan Lan, have you noticed that Xia Yan is no longer taking you away aimlessly this time?"

Jiang Lan was startled.

"But the direction is not going to Tianjizong - I hurried away, Xia Yan is coming back soon." The system turned into a parrot and flew out of the window.

Jiang Lan put away the table and sat upright.

Not long after, Xia Yan pushed the door open and put all the things he bought on the table—the Four Treasures of the Study.

Spreading the rice paper in front of Jiang Lan, Xia Yan asked softly, "Lan Yue, can you read and write?"

The little yellow book before was mostly pictures, and Xia Yan couldn't be sure if Jiang Lan had read the words.

"!!!" Brush calligraphy is an eternal pain in Jiang Lan's heart.

Xia Yan tapped the inkstone, and the ink sticks began to rub the ink spontaneously. He dipped the ink, picked up the pen and wrote three words on the paper: "Do you know?"

Jiang Lan read word by word: "Jiang-Lan-Xin."

Xia Yan was silent for a moment, then stuffed the brush into it: "You try to write it."

"..." Jiang Lan bit the bullet and wrote three curvy characters. Because of his uneven force, the strokes were sometimes thick and thin.

"...Yes, at least I can still recognize the three words."

Just when Jiang Lan wanted to see the expression on Xia Yan's face, Xia Yan walked up behind him, wrapped his arm around his waist, and held his hand holding the pen with the other: "Don't shake your hands, don't be nervous, I will write with you."

Where did Jiang Lan pay attention to how Xia Yan wrote with force, his attention was completely on the hand placed on his lower abdomen.The temperature in Xia Yan's palm was very high, and Jiang Lan felt that she could feel the heat through the skirt of her clothes.

And Jiang Lan Jiang Lan's hand holding the pen could also feel the fine sweat on Xia Yan's palm, Jiang Lan wondered why he felt that Xia Yan seemed to be more nervous than himself.Jiang Lan looked at her handwriting, blinked her eyes, and thought to herself: This handwriting is worse than when I was a child, Xia Yan shouldn't be able to see anything, and it's been a long time ago.

Suddenly, a softness on the side of the neck made Jiang Lan's wandering thoughts return, and his whole body stiffened: "What are you doing?"

"Why don't you call me daughter-in-law?" The lips left Jiang Lan's neck, "It's not that you said we are husband and wife, there is nothing wrong with having some intimate things between husband and wife."

Jiang Lan thought deeply about what kind of stimulation Xia Yan had received during this period.And what happened last time, couldn't he be honest.

Xia Yan felt Jiang Lan's reaction, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Seeing Jiang Lan's binding was so smooth before, he thought that the other party was a seasoned veteran, but after the past few days of observation, Xia Yan It turns out that Jiang Lan is surprisingly shy in this regard, and even a little bit of intimacy can make him explode.This discovery made Xia Yan very happy.

Although Jiang Lan is very strong, his cultivation has not been cultivated step by step. In terms of certain things, he still retains the "mortal" thinking.

More than 20 years ago was indeed a very long time for a mortal with a lifespan of only a hundred years, but for a monk whose lifespan has been extended, it is not worth mentioning.And Xia Yan went through the whole thing again by recovering his memory, even the trivial details are very vivid in his mind.Not to mention, that was originally an impressive memory.

Xia Yan lowered his eyes to hide the paranoia in his eyes. He still needs to make sure and get more evidence that can prove his guess, preferably evidence that cannot be refuted by that person.

Xia Yan is only at the Golden Core Stage, and he doesn't have the ability to see through the soul of a person like the God Transformation Stage. To do this, he needs to use some means, such as birth date horoscope, and blood relationship.

Xia Yan has already made up his mind, even if the result is not what he thought, then he will settle the person well.He has already suffered from the torment of his conscience after doing something ungrateful once, so how could he do it a second time.

Jiang Lan looked at the names on a sheet of paper, and turned her head to look at Xia Yan.

"You don't want to write anymore?"

"Ah."

"Then don't write." Xia Yan let go of Jiang Lan's hand, and his purpose was not to let Jiang Lan practice calligraphy.

Jiang Lan watched Xia Yan wait for the handwriting to dry, then rolled up the paper and put it away. Thinking about her own handwriting that looked so awkward, she rubbed her nose in embarrassment: "Writing is something that other people write. I can recognize it, and others can recognize what I wrote, isn’t that enough?” Jiang Lan euphemistically expressed that she doesn’t want to practice calligraphy in the future.

The movements of Xia Yan's hands paused: "Yes."

Jiang Lan rubbed his ears, wondering if it was his own illusion, but he actually heard the vibrato from the word "um".

At night, Jiang Lan was lying on the bed, watching Xia Yan spread a blanket on the ground: "We obviously have spirit stones—hmm!"

Xia Yan stretched out his hand to cover Jiang Lan's mouth, and after confirming that the other party would not continue talking, he moved his hand away: "I'm sleeping on the floor, it's okay."

Xia Yan had a dream in the scroll of mountains and rivers, but he himself expanded the scope of the dream. He attributed the emergence of the system and the top-quality spirit stone that Jiang Lan brought out to that dream. The blurring of dream and reality made Jiang Lan very worried.

Jiang Lan propped her head and looked at the busy Xia Yan, thinking that Xia Yan was the one who broke the bed all the way.Jiang Lan looked at the hard-working Xia Yan, and felt a little sorry. He turned over and rolled into the bed, "Let's sleep on the bed together."

As soon as Jiang Lan finished speaking, Xia Yan rushed onto the bed, lifted the thin blanket and got in, a burst of spiritual power extinguished the candle, and the action was done in one go, for fear that Jiang Lan would regret it.

Jiang Lan suddenly felt cheated, "Don't you still have a thin blanket?"

Xia Yan replied in the dark: "That pavement is dirty."

Putting her arms around Jiang Lan's waist, Xia Yan said first, "I'm afraid I'll fall off."

Jiang Lan didn't want to make jokes with him, so she yawned and fell into a deep sleep.

In the morning of the next day, Jiang Lan felt that her chest was a little cold, and when she opened her eyes, she found that her clothes were open, and Xia Yan pressed her hand tightly against the skin of his waist: "..."

The hand on Jiang Lan's waist moved, Xia Yan's eyes were closed: "Are you awake?"

Jiang Lan thought for three seconds about his appropriate reaction at this time, then he decisively twisted the hand on his waist, put it to his mouth and bit it hard!

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" Jiang Lan started to yell before Xia Yan exerted all her strength.

Xia Yan got out of bed helplessly to get dressed, a problem that could be solved by a formula, but he had to put on one by one in front of Jiang Lan.

While tying the knots on his clothes, he watched Jiang Lan's reaction, but Jiang Lan held his head in a daze, and didn't look at him at all.

Xia Yan stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Jiang Lan: "Why are you thinking so seriously?"

Jiang Lan replied solemnly: "I'm thinking about what I'm going to have for breakfast, lunch and dinner today."

Xia Yan sighed, he deeply suspected that he was not as good as a meal in Jiang Lan's heart.

The author has something to say: Ever since I experienced tooth extraction, I feel that the words I coded are completely out of control, and the plot is like a wild horse that has run wild. Alas╯﹏╰

I still have to figure out how to round it back.