The heroine forced me to fall in love with money

When Jiang Zhinan woke up, he found that Lan Sirou was still sleeping peacefully by his side, his breath was calm and sweet, his fair face was slightly red, and the cinnabar mole on his forehead was playful and cute.

Now the sky was just getting bright, and a few rays of sunshine that were not very bright crept in through the cracks of the window and shone on her face.

Probably feeling a little dazzling, Lan Sirou in her sleep frowned, as if feeling very uncomfortable, and dazedly rubbed in the direction where Jiang Zhinan was.

But she still didn't escape, and the sun still shone through her.

Fool.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Zhinan couldn't help laughing.

You'll be fine if you turn around.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhinan gently raised his hand to help her turn over, hoping that she could sleep more comfortably.

But it didn't work, she just turned Lan Sirou over with her front foot, and the man turned around with his back foot again, with one hand still wrapped around her waist and hugged her tightly.

Are you so stubborn?

Jiang Zhinan sighed, then slightly raised his head and looked around the bed, finally picked up a piece of clothing and lifted it up to help her cover the sun.

Lan Sirou, who had escaped from the sun, felt much more comfortable this time, her expression returned to its previous appearance, and she even hummed a few words softly.

Like a child.

Jiang Zhinan was hugged so tightly by her that he couldn't move his body at all, so he didn't plan to get up, and just quietly observed her while covering her from the sun.

After looking at it for a while, there was a knock on the door suddenly. It was Liu Xi who helped pack things up yesterday and told her to get up and go to class.

"Understood, thank you, Senior Sister!" Jiang Zhinan quickly responded, and then lightly patted the little face of the person beside him, calling her up softly.

"Huh?" Lan Sirou heard her call, and hurriedly sat up straight, fearing that she might encounter some danger.

However, this state only lasted for a moment, and in the next second, Lan Sirou clutched her neck and began to howl.

"What's wrong?!" Jiang Zhinan was taken aback by her.

"My neck hurts..." Lan Sirou closed her eyes and hummed, "It seems to be sprained."

"Did you sleep towards me all night last night?" Jiang Zhinan heard her description, and quickly asked again.

"En." Lan Sirou nodded in response, tears streaming down her face.

Looks like a stiff neck.

"Come here." Jiang Zhinan sighed, then sat up straight himself, and gently waved his hands in the direction of Lan Sirou.

"What are you doing?" Lan Sirou didn't understand, she tilted her stiff neck and rubbed against her, blinking her big eyes and staring at her suspiciously.

"Knead for you." Jiang Zhinan responded by raising his hand to caress Lan Sirou's neck, starting from the lower part of the occipital bone, all the way to the shoulder.

"This can relieve a lot." She said while rubbing, her voice was soft and gentle, "But it can only be rubbed for a while, we have to pack up quickly and go to class."

After she finished speaking, she waited for a long time without waiting for Lan Sirou's response.

"Did you hear that?" Jiang Zhinan asked again.

"Ah? Ah... Mmmm, good." Lan Sirou nodded and said, obviously absent-minded and perfunctory.

Her mind is completely blank right now, all her senses are on Jiang Zhinan's two hands that slid across her skin, very soft and warm, sliding gently on her skin, like a fire, He flirted with Yuan directly.

The roots of Lan Sirou's ears turned red after being pinched by her, and her lips were bitten tightly, and there were countless layers of heat waves roaring in her heart.

After enduring it for quite a while, Jiang Zhinan finally let her go, yawned and prepared to go wash up.

Lan Sirou didn't move for a while, just sat on the bed and stared at her eagerly, and even lay back after a while, lifted the quilt to cover herself, and kicked her legs inside it several times.

……

When the two of them finished washing, most of the disciples had already sat down on their seats.

Liu Xi took a seat for them, and when he saw the two of them approaching, he hurriedly waved in their direction.

"What are you talking about today?" Lan Sirou sat down beside her, and asked casually.

"I heard from the elder that he was going to talk about a magical family that was exterminated by the demons a few years ago." Liu Xi said while flipping through the few pieces of paper on his desk.

"I see." Lan Sirou nodded in response.

Without saying a few words, the elder came to the case and sat down slowly, then cleared his throat and started today's lecture.

Because it is human history, and it happened in recent years, it does not sound boring.

The students below listened very carefully. They kept listening to him from the history of that family, why they were called miraculous, their contributions to the people and their experiences of turning the tide, and why they were called Demons are wiped out.

Just because there is one person in this family who is a saint and has a Holy Spirit Orb in her body.

The energy of the Lingzhu is very powerful, it can bless the people of the tribe with abundant grains all year round, and protect everyone from disasters. It is a treasure that is completely rare and difficult to find.

Therefore, he is often coveted by the demons and demons, but because of the blessing of the saint, he has been safe and sound for so many years.

Until a battle three years ago, a powerful monster suddenly appeared, breaking the situation of confrontation between humans and demons for many years.

The monster has been slaughtering everyone in the clan, even the saint was severely injured, and her whereabouts are still unknown.

"What about the Lingzhu? Where is it now?" As soon as the elder finished speaking, a student raised his hand and asked.

"It's the same as the saint." The elder sighed, "The whereabouts are also unknown. The Qingguang faction has been searching for three years and found nothing at all."

"That's really a pity..." The audience suddenly sighed.

"Alas." Lan Sirou also sighed together, while sighing, she turned her head to look at Jiang Zhinan's side face, wanting to see what she was doing.

It was really terrible to see this, she saw that Jiang Zhinan's face looked a little pale, and his expression was also very painful, as if he was extremely unwell.

"What's wrong with you, Yanyan?!" Lan Sirou was startled immediately, "Are you uncomfortable?"

"It's nothing." Jiang Zhinan shook his head in response, forced his lips to smile at her, "Maybe it's because I didn't sleep well yesterday, I'll be fine in a while..."

"Really?" Lan Sirou was worried, and still insisted to take her to rest.

"It's really fine." Jiang Zhinan shook his head and told her softly to continue listening to the class.

In fact, if she really wanted to tell her why, Jiang Zhinan didn't know what was wrong with him.

After hearing what the elder said, she suddenly felt uneasy, her head ached, and some very vague fragments flashed in her mind.

But she couldn't tell what those pictures were, and even the people who appeared in them couldn't see clearly, only sporadic shrill screams could be heard.

"There are some records of those battles in the faction." The elder at the desk rested for a while, and continued to speak, "I will use magic to release them for you to have a look."

As he said this, he waved his fingers lightly, and used a spell to project a picture in front of him.

It was the scene of the struggle between humans and demons at that time. Countless people who were helpless died tragically under the hands of the demons. The scene was very bloody, with corpses and blood everywhere.

"Yanyan..." Seeing this, Lan Sirou pulled Jiang Zhinan's hand again, just about to tell her that she was afraid, but suddenly found the body of the person in front of her shaking, and the whole body fell forward lightly like a piece of paper .

what happened!

"Yanyan!" Lan Sirou quickly caught her in his arms, then stood up, picked her up and ran out quickly.

"What's wrong?" All the disciples in the hall looked back with puzzled expressions.

"That Qin Yan...did he faint just now?"

……

When Jiang Zhinan woke up, he found himself lying on a bed.

There was a small table next to the bed, and an incense burner was placed on the table, and a few incense sticks were burning in it.

Apart from these, there was a teary-eyed Lan Sirou sitting beside her, looking at her eagerly.

"Yanyan, you're awake!" Seeing her eyes open, Lan Sirou hurriedly lowered her head to hug her, her voice was full of worry and uneasiness, "You just passed out suddenly, you scared me to death. "

"Later, I hurriedly took you out to find someone to treat you, for fear that something might happen to you..."

"I'm sorry." Jiang Zhinan raised his hand in response and patted her on the head. Knowing that he had frightened her, he quickly apologized softly, and then asked, "What's wrong with me?"

As soon as the words fell, before Lan Sirou could answer, Jiang Zhinan saw another person stepping into the house.

It turned out to be Lan Rang.

"Master!" Seeing this, Jiang Zhinan hurriedly wanted to sit up straight and salute, but was stopped by Lan Rang, who stretched out his hand and told her that you are too weak now, so you don't need to salute, just rest at ease.

"As for the reason why you fainted." Then he said, "It may be because you have worked too much recently, and because you are already cold and weak, you couldn't bear to faint for a while."

"You can come to me someday, and I will teach you some mental methods to help you heal." He said, "After all, you are Sirou's friend and my inner disciple, so you can't neglect it no matter what."

What he said was very sincere, Jiang Zhinan hesitated for a while, thinking that if he refused, he would inevitably make him unhappy, so he simply agreed.

"Sirou." Lan Rang nodded, and then called to the daughter beside her, "Take her back to have a good rest, and don't participate in today's practice."

"Okay." Lan Sirou responded, stood up and hugged Jiang Zhinan on the bed without any explanation.

Seeing the appearance of the two, Lan Rang didn't stop them, and simply let them go, while she walked to the table and sat down, pouring some tea into the cup lightly.

A moment later, a meaningful smile suddenly flashed in those deep eyes.