Jiang Xundao stood by Lan Yiyou's side for an unknown amount of time. She held her breath and looked at Lan Yiyou's face without moving. She felt soft and pity in her heart. She waited until Lan Yiyou fell asleep with her eyes closed. Only then did she dare to let out a light breath and then slowly approached. .

Lan Yiyou, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened her eyes. She turned her head suddenly, her face almost touching Jiang Xundao's. After coming over, he quickly covered his lips.

Looking at the empty place in front of her, Lan Yiyou felt that she just heard a sound, as if someone was in the room, she frowned and said coldly: "Who, come out!"

Jiang Xundao didn't dare to speak, she covered her lips and backed away little by little, for fear of accidentally alarming Lan Yiyou by making another noise, but she didn't notice that her arm accidentally caught the gauze curtain beside the bed.

From the corner of Lan Yiyou's eyes, Lan Yiyou caught a glimpse of the pure white gauze curtain, which fluttered gently without any wind. She stretched out her hand and grabbed it forward quickly. It was clear that there was nothing but air in front of her, but her hand seemed to have caught a corner of the smooth texture. Feeling that the man wanted to break free, she narrowed her eyes, squeezed her fingertips and held a corner tightly, and turned her body forward neatly, followed by a trace of white light in her other hand.

In order to prevent the intruder from escaping, she nimbly pressed her body down hard, her white hand was like a swimming snake, lightly pressing the invisible man's valve.

Jiang Xundao couldn't dodge in time, and was pressed to the ground by Lan Yiyou, and the back of his head hit the floor with a bang. The aura in his chest dissipated just like that, and the valve was held down again, and his figure appeared.

Jiang Xundao hurriedly exclaimed, "Senior Sister Lan, it's me!"

Lan Yiyou paused, a trace of astonishment flashed in her eyes, she lowered her head to look at the person under her body, and saw Jiang Xundao wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe, lying on the ground in panic, with deep black With a few traces of fear in his eyes, he looked at himself fixedly.

With slender and pale fingertips tightly clutching a corner of the clothes, Lan Yiyou frowned slightly with surprise flashing across her face, she said in a deep voice, "How did you get in?"

Jiang Xundao swallowed, she opened her eyes a little guilty, pulled at the corner of her clothes and said weakly, "I came in wearing this robe."

Lan Yiyou didn't let go of her, a trace of sullenness flashed in her eyes, she said coldly: "You really have become more and more courageous, you sneaked into my room without my permission."

"Senior Sister Lan, I...I just want to see you, I'm worried about you." Jiang Xundao propped his hands on the ground, looked up at Lan Yiyou anxiously, and explained hastily.

The two of them had their own thoughts, and they didn't realize that their postures at this time were really ambiguous and intimate. However, due to the desperation, the spiritual power was activated, and there were more and more plum blossoms on the white gauze around Lan Yiyou's neck, and her face was pale. With a low groan, he lowered his head. .

Jiang Xundao quickly reached out to support her waist, and asked in a low voice with concern, "Senior Sister Lan, how are you doing? Is your wound open again?"

"Do you know what will happen to you if I ask someone to come in at this time?" Lan Yiyou slowly let go of Jiang Xundao's lapel, and she looked at Jiang Xundao fixedly, with her neck The severe pain of tearing the epidermis made her face turn pale.

Jiang Xundao pursed her lips, and tightened the hand holding Lan Yiyou's waist. She took a deep breath and said firmly, "It's up to them to deal with it. Anyway, I have seen Senior Sister Lan today, and I am satisfied."

Jiang Xundao's eyes were very bright, she looked at Lan Yiyou with fixed eyes without blinking, her cold face was reflected in her pupils, Lan Yiyou turned her head slightly, and said in a low voice with frowning: "Jiang Xundao , don't think that I will forgive you."

"Senior Sister Lan, let me help you to bed and lie down first. It doesn't matter if you are angry with me, I'm just afraid that your body..." Seeing Lan Yiyou's softened expression, Jiang Xundao straightened up and moved closer. As soon as Lan Yiyou moved, she became a little unsteady, and she quickly reached out to grab Jiang Xundao's shoulders, and the distance between the two became closer.

Lan Yiyou didn't speak, she just quietly looked at Jiang Xundao who was close at hand, her deep eyes flickered with mist.

The nostrils were filled with the faint fragrance of Lan Yiyou's body, and Jiang Xundao's heart softened, as if a hot air suddenly gushed out of his chest and rushed to the top of his head, his body There was an electric current slowly moving through her body, and her whole body seemed to float lightly. She blushed and her throat moved slightly.

His eyes uncontrollably fell on Lan Yiyou's thin and slightly pale lips. The slightly opened lips could vaguely see the white teeth, and the moist lips were like the dewy dewy dew in the morning. The petals make people want to get close to sniff the charming fragrance, or get closer, and taste the intoxicating nectar with their lips and teeth.

"What are you looking at?" A trace of blush flashed across her pale cheeks, Lan Yiyou bit her lips lightly with her white teeth, and gently pushed Jiang Xundao's shoulders with both hands, then struggled to stand up .

After pushing Jiang Xundao away, Lan Yiyou stood up. She slowly sat on the bed, then looked at Jiang Xundao who was still sitting on the ground in a daze with her eyes, and said, "You don't get up yet."

"I, I get up." Jiang Xundao quickly got up, blushing and patted her clothes, folded her hands in her abdomen, stood with her head down on the side of the bed, motionless, her obedient appearance was like a Obedient little daughter-in-law.

Lan Yiyou looked at her angry look, sighed lightly, and said lightly: "Didn't you change the medicine for Mu Shang today? I don't want to trouble others, so you can change the gauze for me."

"Okay." Jiang Xundao didn't have any time at all. Lan Yiyou agreed as soon as Lan Yiyou finished speaking. Then she pointed to Lan Yiyou's side with a blushing face, "Senior Sister Lan, I... can I sit down."

"En." Lan Yiyou nodded.

Jiang Xundao was overjoyed, she coughed lightly and couldn't wait to sit down beside Lan Yiyou, her body clinging to her.

"What are you doing so close to?" Lan Yiyou frowned slightly, and moved aside.

Jiang Xundao followed and moved over, she grabbed the gauze in her hand: "I, I..."

Lan Yiyou didn't avoid it anymore, but she said in a flat tone at the beginning: "You like to be so close to people so much, I think you are the same with Senior Sister Mu today."

Jiang Xundao turned his head to look at Lan Yiyou's cold profile, lowered his head a little aggrieved, and said weakly, "Senior Sister Lan, don't be angry, Senior Sister Mu has treated me so well, I'm just worried that she's seriously injured So heal her."

"En." Lan Yiyou nodded and did not speak again.

Jiang Xundao approached Lan Yiyou sideways, and then gently untied the gauze tied around her neck. What caught her eye was the deep and long scar on Lan Yiyou's fair and slender neck. She took a light breath , and then frowned in distress.

"Senior Sister Lan, are you in pain?" Jiang Xundao bit his lip and looked at Lan Yiyou's wound with aggrieved eyes.

Lan Yiyou turned his head gently, looked at Jiang Xundao's aggrieved eyes with tears, raised his brows and said, "What are you doing? Are you going to cry?"

Jiang Xundao didn't speak, she picked up the medicine bottle that Lan Yiyou handed her, she leaned over and gently blew on Lan Yiyou's wound, then carefully sprinkled the medicine powder on Lan Yiyou's wound, and then bandaged it He got up and tied a beautiful knot.

After the wound was bandaged, Jiang Xundao still didn't speak. She sat with her head down and played with the gauze left in her hand, with a sad face.

Lan Yiyou stretched out her hand and gently touched her neck. The pain had eased a lot. She turned her head to look at Jiang Xundao who was silent and lowered her head, and asked in a low voice, "Why didn't you speak?"

"I, anyway, I don't believe what I said, Senior Sister Lan." Jiang Xundao muttered in a low voice.

Lan Yiyou's expression softened a little, and she asked softly, "When did I say I don't believe you anymore?"

"Senior Sister Lan doesn't believe what I said today, otherwise why don't you want to see me, and you're still angry with me." Jiang Xundao twitched aggrievedly, and quickly glanced at Lan Yiyou from the corner of his eye, seemingly aggrieved In his heart, he smiled complacently. Sure enough, as long as he pretended to be pitiful, Senior Sister Lan's attitude would be much better.

"I'm not mad at you, I'm just, maybe I'm just mad at myself." Lan Yiyou shook his head lightly.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Xundao looked up at Lan Yiyou in confusion.

Lan Yiyou twitched her lips, and shook her head ironically: "I don't like myself like this, maybe I just rely on my close relationship with you, and I always feel that in your heart, you should put me first, and you should put me first. Not Mu Shang."

This is the first time that Lan Yiyou has expressed her thoughts to Jiang Xundao, and this is something that bothers her more and more these days. She doesn't like this feeling, she seems to be slowly treating Jiang Xundao as This kind of feeling makes her a little scared and disgusted.

Lan Yiyou was obviously disappointed when she said this, but Jiang Xundao was overjoyed. She glanced at Lan Yiyou secretly, and then said softly: "Senior Sister Lan, maybe I have something to say. Will be angry, but... I am in my heart, you are different from her. "

Lan Yiyou's complexion changed, she turned to look at Jiang Xundao, her pale complexion seemed to be a little paler again, the hand hanging by her side slowly tightened, she let out a breath, and then said coldly: "Really?"

"Yes." Jiang Xundao lowered his head to himself, with a shy smile on his face.

"I see, you don't need to say any more." Lan Yiyou suddenly stood up, her back turned to Jiang Xundao, and she closed her eyes to get rid of the complicated expression in her eyes.

"You know?" Jiang Xundao followed and stood up. She looked at Lan Yiyou in a daze, biting her lip and her bright eyes were full of anticipation: "Then, what does Senior Sister Lan think? Do you... "

Jiang Xundao originally wanted to ask, do you have the same thoughts as me, but she was shy and didn't say it out, she just clutched at the corner of her clothes, lowered her head and looked shy.

With her back turned to her, Lan Yiyou said coldly: "It's up to you, it's up to you if you like her, I'm not qualified to have any opinions on this matter."

"Huh?" Like her, Jiang Xundao looked up at Lan Yiyou in astonishment, what did Senior Sister Lan mean by that, did she think that the person she liked was Senior Sister Mu?

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