[Chen Qingling] You are my brother

At night, the clouds are deep...

"Sister... Sister, don't leave me... Sister... Sister!!!" Wei Ying suddenly opened his eyes, stood up abruptly, and when he sat up, he saw Lan Zhan pulling the girl in white. The girl sat on the soft couch, took out the Duanyang wrapped in white brocade cloth, and placed it in front of her. Wei Ying hurriedly got off the bed, and ran over with his shoes on, only to see the girl's eyes wide open. His eyes and hands were placed on the strings of the Duanyang piano, but his face was still expressionless, staring blankly...

"Puppet?! How could it be like this?! How could it be like this?! Sister, Sister, look at me, I am envious, Sister." Wei Ying's legs softened, and he fell to his knees, eagerly grabbing her hand. Putting his hands on his face, tears streaming down his face, "Sister...look at me, I'm envious..." Putting Duanyang aside, Wei Ying put his head on her lap, calling out to her , his sister, the most powerful wizard in the Wei family for thousands of years... How is it possible? !How could it become a puppet? !Why...why is this happening? !

Lan Zhan bowed his head and said nothing, gently hugged Duanyang, touched its strings, still silent, because she is a puppet, so you don't recognize her, do you? !

"Sister?!" A hand lightly fell on her head, Wei Ying paused, raised her hand to hold that hand and raised her head, only to see a trail of tears streaming down the girl's expressionless face, "Sister..." Wei Ying The baby cried even more sadly.

"It doesn't have to be a puppet." Lan Zhan put down Duanyang, walked over, gently wiped away the tears on her face, pushed Wei Ying away, picked her up and put her on the bed, put her hands on her eyes, and gently closed them. Covering her eyes with the quilt, she turned to look at Wei Ying.

"It's not necessarily a puppet... What do you mean by that?!" Wei Ying hurried over, wiping the tears off his face indiscriminately, and asked eagerly.

"There are no black marks on her neck, as the maid said when she changed her clothes, there are no black marks on her body, and..." Lan Zhan paused, holding her hand, "Just now she touched your head, she cried."

"Yes, yes, you are right, this is not a puppet...not a puppet..." Wei Ying was taken aback, looked at her snow-white neck, and nodded repeatedly. Sister, she can still feel him and know that he is sad, ah My sister is still crying, how could my sister be a puppet? !He was wrong, sister is not a puppet, not...

In the early morning, Wei Ying woke up and found that Lan Zhan and his sister had disappeared. In a hurry, he ran out to search everywhere, but found them in the back mountain.

The girl was dressed in white, holding a snow-white rabbit, surrounded by rabbits, her snow-white hair was spread on the ground, her face was expressionless, and she stared blankly at the opposite bamboo. Wei Ying hurried over and looked at her. With such a quiet and well-behaved appearance, his eyes are sore, his sister... 1000 years ago, she was more noisy than him. Among their children, the sister can be said to be the king of children, taking the lead and leading everyone everywhere to "provoke trouble and do evil" , after being caught by the elders, she admitted her mistakes quickly and quickly, and at the same time, she was very straightforward in throwing the pot away, but every time, sister, she would encourage others to make the first move. So much so that they are always the ones who have been beaten and punished, but Sister, the chief culprit, watched them being punished with a smile, and echoed with the elders saying that they are too bad, but they are still stubborn, But when Sister got started, everyone started messing around with her again in full swing, just in response to Sister's saying, "I don't care about the affairs of the family while I'm alive, I just waste a few days on it." Hero, such a quiet and well-behaved sister...

Taking a deep breath, blinking, holding back the tears in his eyes, Wei Ying sat next to her and reached out to hug a rabbit. When Lan Zhan came out of the cold spring, he saw Wei Ying holding the rabbit close to the girl's face. Rabbit is like kissing a girl, and his eyes can't help but gradually darken.

"HanGuang-Jun! HanGuang-Jun!" Lan SiZhui, Lan JingYi and several other Lan family children hurried over. Wei Ying put down the rabbit and stood up.

It was Lan Qiren who was recruiting spirits in the dark room, but was injured. Wei Ying entrusted the girl to Lan Yuan and Lan Jingyi, and dragged Lan Zhan to the dark room in a hurry. Ying Ying's approach, the sword spirit in the dark room is too fierce, so it's better not to take her with him.

however……

They didn't take her with them, but the girl hugged Tutu, walked slowly step by step, but gradually reached the dark room.

"Mother?!" Lan Hao, who was guarding the door, turned his head and saw the girl and Lan Yuan and Lan Sizhui who were guarding her. He couldn't help being surprised. He already knew that his mother was different from before, but... this doesn't look like It looks like being controlled by someone or losing all spiritual consciousness.

The girl ignored her and walked up the steps step by step. Seeing her slowly raising her hand to open the door, Lan Hao hurriedly stopped her, but a white jade flute came from nowhere, swept Lan Hao aside, and knocked open the room. The girl slowly withdrew her hand, hugged Tutu, and walked slowly into the room. The jade flute followed and shut the others out with a bang.

In the room, the gloomy ghostly resentment was raging. The girl raised her eyes, and her big black eyes looked at the sword that was emitting black smoke. She raised her hand, and the jade flute fell in her hand. As soon as it fell, the girl smashed straight at it. The sword fell to the ground with a 'clang' sound, and before the sword burst out, a snow-white shoe stepped on the sword, and the black mist on the sword seemed to be attracted by something, all rushed out and entangled the girl.

"Lian'er (Sister)!" Lan Zhan and Wei Ying rushed over at the same time, and Bai Yudi suddenly appeared and blocked them.

"You are... Duanyang?!" Wei Ying looked at the jade flute, a little unbelievable, impossible, isn't Duanyang still in Lan Zhan's room? !How could it... Besides, Duanyang is a piano.

The jade flute ignored it, but after the black mist was completely absorbed by the girl, it flew to the girl and landed in her hands. The girl turned around, hugged the rabbit, took the flute, and slowly left the room step by step, sitting on the steps outside the door. superior.

In the quiet room, Lan Zhan asked Lan Hao and Lan Yuan to wait for others to retreat and go back to rest. Lan Yuan is a good boy, and went back after talking with Wei Ying for a while, Lan Hao...

Lan Hao was not afraid of him before, but now that he has a mother and a backer, he is even less afraid of him. He has been guarding the girl's side all the time, with his head on her shoulder and her arms in his hands, but...unknowingly , Lan Hao fell into the girl's arms, the jade flute in his hand flew up, and hit Wei Ying's head twice. Wei Ying rubbed his head and looked in the direction pointed by the jade flute. Lan Hao fell asleep in his arms, "You want me to send Hao Hao back?!"

The jade flute flew back to the girl's hand, quietly thinking that he was just an ordinary jade flute, Wei Ying rolled his eyes at the sky, pinned the bamboo flute to his waist, walked over, supported Lan Hao on his back, carried he goes back.

And Lan Zhan came out of the house after he left with Lan Hao on his back, dragged the girl back into the room, came to the unconscious Lan Qiren's bedside, put the girl's hand in Lan Qiren's, "Uncle, Lian'er is back."