The heroine forced me to fall in love with money

Jiang Zhinan and Lan Sirou went to eat together.

As Lan Sirou said before, there are indeed a lot of delicious food left at the moment, all of them are steaming and fragrant, enough to arouse the appetite hidden in one's stomach.

"Yanyan, please sit here for a while, I'll go." Lan Sirou found a seat and settled Jiang Zhinan down, then turned around to cook with a small bowl, and waved to her as she walked, "I I will bring back a lot of delicious food!"

"Okay." Jiang Zhinan looked at her back and smiled, then looked away after a while, and continued to think about the previous dream in his heart.

She hoped...to see something from that dream, or to feel something.

Be it fear or helplessness, even though it will cause all kinds of discomfort, she still stubbornly hopes to find even the slightest clue.

"Can you recall that person's face?" The system began to guide her in her mind, "Or is that person's voice? Clothes?"

"I can't remember..." Jiang Zhinan closed his eyes and thought about it for a while, and finally just shook his head slightly.

"What about the surrounding environment? Or the weather at that time?" the system continued to ask.

These few words really woke her up.

"The location seems to be a bamboo forest." Jiang Zhinan was silent for a while, then opened his lips and murmured softly, "It seemed to be raining at the time, the ground was very cold and icy, and there was thunder in the sky."

"Anything else?" the system said, "Can you think of anything else?"

"At that time, I vaguely saw that there seemed to be many stone plaques in the bamboo forest, with words on them, maybe some kind of sacrificial place, or maybe..."

"The grave." The system finished the next words for her.

"En." Jiang Zhinan nodded in response, and didn't say anything else, but the two hands placed by the table began to shake uncontrollably again.

Seeing that she was silent, the system fell silent one after another.

Time passed like this, until the moment when Lan Sirou had finished his meal and was about to return, Jiang Zhinan finally opened his mouth again.

"I think there might be a place there," she said, her voice hoarse. "I'm going to try to find it."

"How to find it?" the system asked.

"Cangshu Pavilion." Jiang Zhinan said, "I believe there must be information there. Three years ago, when the three clans were fighting, the Qingguang Sect must have kept relevant records. I want to try it out."

"That's good." The system had been with Jiang Zhinan for a long time, and knew that if she made a decision, she would not change it, so she didn't persuade her at all, but told her to be careful in everything.

"Got it." Jiang Zhinan nodded and thanked the system, "I will."

"En." The system responded, and after a while, he still felt uneasy, so he rushed home again, took something back and sent it to Jiang Zhinan's palm.

It feels icy and cool to the touch, like two crystals strung together by red strings, crystal clear and extremely beautiful.

"What is this?" Jiang Zhinan asked, very curious.

"Astrology stones, I specially applied for them back for you." The system said, "Give one of them to Lan Sirou and keep the other one for yourself, so that you can find each other no matter how far you are in the future."

"Tell her if you are in danger, let her come and save you!" the system said, filled with righteous indignation.

In fact, she is quite powerful.

With her around, others generally can't hurt you.

The system intends to tell Jiang Zhinan these words, but since the higher authorities have clearly stipulated that this is something that belongs to the progress of the task, she can't reveal too much after all.

The only thing you can do is tell Jiang Zhinan, if you need anything, you can find Lan Sirou!

"Understood." Hearing what she said, Jiang Zhinan couldn't help but curled up his lips and smiled.

It was at this time that Lan Sirou came back with a lot of chicken, duck and fish, she casually put these things on the table, and when she turned her face, she saw Jiang Zhinan chuckling with her lips curled up.

"Yanyan~" Lan Sirou saw her happy, and she was happy too, "What are you thinking, so happy."

"I have something for you." Jiang Zhinan said, and then he opened his palm, and put one of the stones in Lan Sirou's hand.

"It's so beautiful." Lan Sirou quickly and carefully held it in front of his eyes to watch, and after a while he laughed, "What is it for?"

"Its name is Xiangsheng Stone." Jiang Zhinan told her all the things the system told her, "As long as you bring it, we will be able to find each other no matter how far apart we are."

"It's so amazing." Lan Sirou nodded, amazed at it, "That Yanyan, can I take it as a token of love?"

"Yeah." Hearing what she said, Jiang Zhinan inevitably blushed.

"I will take good care of it and wear it on my body all the time!" Lan Sirou responded, then lowered her head and tied the red thread around her waist.

There is a faint light in the eyes.

It is the light that is lit by oneself.

Jiang Zhinan looked at her and felt his heart beat half a beat slower, as if something was gradually melting in his heart.

I don't know when I fell in love with Lan Sirou, maybe it was because of the shooting star that night, maybe it was because of her warm embrace when I woke up from the nightmare, or maybe it was because her pair of eyes always reflected me s eyes.

She puts herself in her heart.

Jiang Zhinan knew this very well.

"Sirou." Jiang Zhinan thought so, and then gently stretched his hand forward, grabbing Lan Sirou's wrist.

"What's wrong?" Lan Sirou raised his eyes to look at her, with a smile in his eyes.

"I like you." Jiang Zhinan said suddenly, his voice was soft and sweet.

"like you very much."

……

This meal was the happiest one Lan Sirou had.

Not only did I receive a gift, but I also received two words of sincere love, which made me die of joy.

Lan Sirou was so happy that she even ate an extra bowl of rice than usual.

It wasn't too late at the moment, and there were still many disciples walking back and forth on the road.

Jiang Zhinan didn't want to attract other people's attention, so he put aside the matter of going to Zangshu Pavilion for the time being, and wanted to wait until late at night.

"Yanyan." Lan Sirou sat beside her and called her softly, coquettishly saying that they would sleep together tonight.

"No." Jiang Zhinan shook his head, "I have something to do tonight, and I may not go to bed very late. You've been taking care of me all day, so go back and have a good rest."

"No." Lan Sirou closed her eyes and hummed, "I want to accompany Yanyan, I can help you, just tell me if you need anything."

"It's fine if you don't want to tell me." Probably seeing through Jiang Zhinan's careful thinking, Lan Sirou smiled, and then lightly patted the stone tied around her waist, "With it here, where are you going?" I'll know."

It's quite useful to learn.

Jiang Zhinan was so troubled by her that she couldn't help it, and in the end he could only tell everything about his going to Zangshuge and the things she wanted to verify.

"Then you have to take me with you." Lan Sirou listened earnestly, and then hurriedly asked for Ying, "I used to go to the Library Pavilion when I was free, I know it well."

"What's more, Zangshu Pavilion is considered a forbidden area of ​​the Qingguang Sect. There are disciples guarding it all the time. It is difficult for ordinary people to enter."

"In that case, I really can't do it." Seeing what she said, Jiang Zhinan smiled, and then followed her words, "We have to trouble Sirou to come out."

"Of course." Lan Sirou nodded and said, her tone was full of pride.

The so-called method is actually to walk quietly, and make noise when necessary.

The two waited quietly in the room until late at night, then slipped out cautiously, and started heading towards the direction where the library is located.

I don't know if it was a coincidence, but the two of them went through the whole journey unimpeded, and they didn't even see a single person.

This scene continued until they arrived at the Library Pavilion, Lan Sirou slowly raised his head from the grass and looked forward, and saw that all the disciples who had gathered at the door to watch the night were all gone.

What's the matter, it shouldn't be.

Lan Sirou froze for a moment, closed her eyes and sensed the surrounding atmosphere, but she didn't feel the slightest bit of murderous aura from it.

It seemed that they were simply dereliction of duty, not in any danger.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Zhinan's voice came softly from behind.

"It's okay." Lan Sirou shook her head and said, then squeezed her hand tightly, and said softly, "Let's go in."

"Okay." Jiang Zhinan responded, and gradually went deeper into the library under her leadership.

The Qingguang Sect has been established for a hundred years. The scene in the Zangshu Pavilion is very spectacular. There are countless bookshelves, all of which are records of various things that have happened over the years.

"The records from three years ago should be in the middle." Lan Sirou walked forward while talking, and finally stood still in front of a bookshelf, and stood on tiptoe to observe for a while.

After a while, he reached out and took out a book from it.

"Yanyan, check here to see if there is anything you're looking for." She said this, and gently handed the book to Jiang Zhinan's hand.

Jiang Zhinan nodded in response, and carefully opened the pages of the book, trying to find useful information from it.

Until she saw a record about that family and a few lifelike illustrations.

The place where the family lives is called Longqing. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers, with beautiful scenery. Because of the blessing of the saint, the grain is abundant all year round, and they are happy and healthy.

The people of the clan have very high beliefs, and they would go up to the mountain to offer sacrifices on the first day of the new year. If a person of high esteem in the clan died, they would all... be buried on the mountain.

Such a description is somewhat similar to the scene in Jiang Zhinan's dream, but the painting next to this record is even more similar. It is surrounded by bamboo forests, there are steles in the forest, and hundreds of people stand in the forest and close their eyes to worship. pray.

It was clearly the scene in her dream.

The moment Jiang Zhinan realized this, he sucked in a breath of cold air.

"What's the matter?" Realizing her emotional change, Lan Sirou hurriedly asked with concern.

"I..." Jiang Zhinan pointed to the words on the book, then pointed to himself after a while, and said softly, "Sirou, do you still remember the dream I mentioned?"

"Remember." Lan Sirou nodded in response.

"The scene that appeared in my dream is just like the one shown in the painting." Jiang Zhinan said, his voice sounded a little hoarse, "Actually, I never said that I once lost the memory of three years ago, and now I only I can remember some scenes when I came to the sect, but I don’t remember the rest.”

"Now that I think about it, maybe... I am a member of this family."

As soon as these words came out, Lan Sirou was really taken aback.

"So." She paused, and began to organize her words in her heart, "Yanyan, you may be a survivor in this family, because you have witnessed too many deaths and suffered a great blow, so you will Amnesia?"

"En." Jiang Zhinan nodded in response, subconsciously clenched his hands.

"That's true." Lan Sirou tapped the bookshelf slowly with her fingers, "If it's true, it can also explain why you fainted with a headache when you saw the scenes shown by the elder."

"Yanyan." After realizing this, Lan Sirou turned his head and looked over, his voice sounded very firm, obviously after careful consideration, "Isn't it uncomfortable to forget the past?"

"In this case, let's go and find your memory together." She said with incomparable sincerity, "In this way, maybe you can get rid of those nightmares, and you won't have any regrets."

"What do you think?" Lan Sirou stopped at this point, waiting patiently for Jiang Zhinan's answer.

In fact, Jiang Zhinan was very afraid of the past. If she were to look for it, it would mean that she would have to accept those bloody and painful memories.

But just as Lan Sirou said, this might not be a kind of relief, knowing everything clearly is better than being kept in the dark and enduring those inexplicable fears forever.

Nothing to be afraid of, someone is always by your side.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhinan finally nodded and said yes softly.

"En." Lan Sirou responded, then lowered her head and kissed her on the face, with comfort and pampering.

"Go back and rest." Then she said, "When Yanyan's health improves some other day, we will set off for this place."

"Okay." Jiang Zhinan responded, and after a while, he also leaned forward and kissed the corner of her lips.

……

The two of them didn't stay in Zangshu Pavilion for a long time, and they left in less than half an hour.

The huge Buddhist scripture pavilion returned to silence again, the candlelight on the wall flickered, quiet and eerie.

I don't know how long it has passed.

I don't know who is here again.

The man's footsteps were light, almost inaudible.

He appeared from the darkness, stepped on such gentle steps, stopped in front of the bookshelf, and stood where Jiang Zhinan had just stood.

Then she stretched out her hand like she did, and took out the book from the bookshelf.

Open, close.

And... the corners of his mouth gradually curled up.