The heroine forced me to fall in love with money

Although Lan Rang in front of him is still the same, it still makes Lan Sirou suspicious.

In the old days, she once heard her father say that although everyone said that Biluochun was delicious, he was not used to the taste of this tea, and felt that it was too bland and sweet, not strong enough.

At that time, Lan Sirou had even laughed at him secretly, saying that her father's preferences were really unique, with very tricky tastes.

But now it seems...he has changed his taste?

"Rou'er, come here quickly." Lan Rang at the table was still calling her, with the same smile on her face, "Let's taste together."

"No." Lan Sirou shook her head and refused, her face was a little pale by the candlelight, "My daughter is tired and wants to go back to rest, so I won't stay here and continue to bother you, you too... go to rest earlier."

"That's it." Lan Rang looked at her, and waved his hand after a while, "Then go."

"En." Lan Sirou responded, then lowered her head, turned around, and was about to go out.

But before she took half a step forward, Lan Rang behind her spoke again.

"Rou'er." He said, his voice was very low, and it sounded a bit creepy in such a cold night, "I forgot to ask, you just came to look for me in a hurry, what should be the matter?"

"Yes." Lan Sirou's body froze slightly when she heard the words, she stood at the door and did not turn around, she just said, "Daughter has noticed that there are more and more monsters nearby these days, so I'm here to tell you that you should pay more attention on weekdays." Guard."

"Is that what you want to tell me?" Ranjang asked.

"Yes." Lan Sirou turned her head to look at him in response, there was no hesitation in her voice, and her eyes were extremely firm.

"I see." Lan Rang raised his head and looked at her, and after a while, he slightly raised his lips and smiled, "I will inform everyone."

After saying this, he withdrew his gaze again and continued to pick up the tea at the table.

Seeing this, Lan Sirou didn't speak any more, opened the door and walked out.

His brows were also deeply wrinkled.

……

Jiang Zhinan stood at the door and looked out for a while, but still did not see Lan Sirou.

It has been quite a while since they came back and now Lan Sirou has left, and I don't know what she discussed with the head of the house, whether they found a solution, and what the head's attitude is.

After all, this matter is by no means a trivial matter that can be ignored. That monster is so powerful, if it really makes a comeback and finds here, I am afraid that many people will not be its opponents.

If there is such a day, Jiang Zhinan would rather stand up and bear everything by himself.

She also hoped that she could do something for Lan Sirou, at least to ensure her safety.

The system has already gone home now, probably seeing that she is not very happy, before leaving, he even changed a few bunches of fireworks into her palm, telling her to set them off with Lan Sirou when she is free, to adjust her mood.

"Okay." Jiang Zhinan responded, thanked the system very politely, and then said good night to her.

On the other hand, he still stood at the window and waited for Lan Sirou's return.

I don't know how long this station lasted.

Finally, during the long wait, she saw Lan Sirou again.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and apart from the moonlight outside, there was also the light and shadow emitted by the lanterns hanging at the door.

As the wind swayed, the light interlaced and overlapped, quietly dividing the darkness.

And Lan Sirou happened to appear from those lights and shadows, and walked over step by step through the darkness, her figure looked inexplicably tired, and her brows were also tightly frowned.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhinan's heart skipped a beat, and the worst outcome came to his mind.

It seems that the conversation should have collapsed. It is estimated that the leader has a strong attitude and wants to send her away. After all, her current situation is too dangerous.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhinan pursed his lips and glanced behind him, as if he was planning something in his heart.

It was at this moment that Lan Sirou who was outside the door suddenly pushed the door open and walked in.

"Sirou, you're back!" Jiang Zhinan heard the door rang, turned around and gave her a big smile, "Do you want some water, I'll give you..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was hugged by the person in front of him.

A very cold but strong embrace, the two of them almost knocked each other, which made Jiang Zhinan's bones hurt a little.

"Yanyan." Lan Sirou hugged her tightly, buried her head in the crook of her neck, and called her name in a trembling voice.

"Hey." Jiang Zhinan hurriedly responded, patted her on the back to comfort her, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Lan Sirou shook her head lightly, "I just miss you suddenly."

In fact, she has a lot to say to Jiang Zhinan.

I found that my father didn't seem to be himself anymore.

I don't really know how to go on the road ahead.

I want to protect you, I want to protect him, I want to protect the entire Qingguang sect, but in the end I find that I can't do anything.

I am a little scared……

There were so many words on her lips, but she couldn't say a word, and she could only choose to remain silent in the end.

The two stood at the door and hugged each other for a while.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Zhinan finally spoke first.

"Did the head say something?" She whispered, and she beat herself up several times in the bottom of her heart before she finally said the following words, "If my existence is a danger to the Qingguang faction , then I would rather leave."

"What are you talking about!" Lan Sirou hurriedly let go of her embrace upon hearing this, frowning and staring at her face.

He looked like he was about to cry.

"Father doesn't mean to drive you away, we just haven't discussed a solution yet!" She said, a mist gradually appeared in her eyes, "I don't allow you to think wildly, and I don't allow you to leave!"

"I still have the Xiangsheng stone, have you forgotten?" She said, her voice was full of sadness and sadness, "Don't try to run away, I can find it no matter where you go."

"Please, just treat it as it is for me." As she spoke, the tears were already falling down, and she was crying a little choked up, "Don't leave, okay..."

Seeing this appearance, Jiang Zhinan made her feel so distressed that she was about to die.

It was the first time for her to see such a fragile side of Lan Sirou. In her memory, she was always smiling, with the corners of her mouth raised high, living happily every day, like a little sun.

But now, the sun has gradually lost her light.

"I'm sorry." Jiang Zhinan said in a panic, looked at her apologetically, feeling a little overwhelmed, "I thought, I thought... my existence was a threat, I thought I shouldn't stay here any longer. "

"I ignored your emotions." She said, and immediately raised her hand to wipe Lan Sirou's tears, comforting her word by word, "Sirou, please forgive me, Yanyan is wrong."

"What's wrong?" Lan Sirou asked, crying a little.

"I shouldn't be thinking about it." Jiang Zhinan said, "I shouldn't say that to make Sirou sad, and I shouldn't have the idea of ​​leaving alone."

"It's good that you know..." Seeing her say this, Lan Sirou finally stopped crying, and raised her eyes to look at her aggrieved.

A moment later, he leaned over and kissed her on the cheek, as if he was acting like a baby, or begging.

"Yanyan, you remember." She said, her voice was very soft, but she was extremely firm, "No matter when, don't leave me."

……

The atmosphere was a little depressed for a while.

Although some things have been said, there are still some things hidden in my heart.

That's something that can't be said anyway.

Although Lan Sirou in front of him had stopped crying, her emotions were still not very high. Jiang Zhinan felt distressed when she saw it, so she immediately picked up the fireworks on the table and asked her softly if she wanted to set them off together.

"There are fireworks!" Lan Sirou was a little surprised when she saw this, "Where did you get it?"

"Senior Sister Liu Xi gave it." Jiang Zhinan smiled, and used Liu Xi as a shield, "She said she bought too much, so she gave some to us."

"I see." Lan Sirou nodded after hearing the words, and finally became interested, "Then I'll let it go."

"Go~" Jiang Zhinan replied with a smile, reaching out and holding her hand tightly.

At this moment, the wind outside is still a bit strong, and when you open the door, you can feel the air-conditioning coming from the pavement, which makes people shiver unavoidably.

But after that, it was much better. Holding two hands with different heat levels together was enough to resist part of the severe cold.

After all, my heart is warm.

Jiang Zhinan pulled Lan Sirou to find a small pavilion by the river and sat down, took out all the fireworks and put them on the stone table, and then lit two of them.

"Give me one!" Lan Sirou looked at the two fireworks and said, obviously a little nervous, but still wanted to hold and set it off, "I want one."

"Here." Jiang Zhinan rolled his eyes with a smile, and quickly handed one of them to Lan Sirou's hand.

Lan Sirou took it stiffly and held it in his hand, staring at the flames rising above it, a little at a loss.

"Did you never let it go before?" Jiang Zhinan asked.

Lan Sirou shook her head when she heard the words, obviously a little embarrassed.

"That's it." Seeing this, Jiang Zhinan stretched out his hand forward, gently grasped her wrist, and swayed her from left to right.

"Fireworks are very bright," she said, with a smile in her voice. "Even a little flickering can be beautiful."

"Yes." Lan Sirou nodded in response, looking at the curves drawn by the fireworks in the darkness, feeling a warmth flowing slowly from the bottom of her heart.

Really beautiful.

Thinking of this, she turned her head slightly, and quietly looked at Jiang Zhinan's side face.

But she felt that the person in front of her was a hundred times more beautiful than fireworks, and it was unforgettable at a glance.

She likes this person so much and wants to be with her forever.

but……

"Yanyan." After setting off the fireworks with Jiang Zhinan's help, Lan Sirou immediately opened his mouth again.

"I have a question to ask you." She said, with difficulty in every word.

"You ask." Jiang Zhinan looked in her direction and nodded slightly.

"If, I mean if." Lan Sirou opened her mouth slowly, her head buried deeply, obviously not daring to look at Jiang Zhinan's face, "If I wasn't what you see now, you would still Would you like to be with me?"

"Why do you ask that suddenly?" Jiang Zhinan was a little confused by her question.

"I didn't know how to think of this." Lan Sirou smiled awkwardly, her voice was a little dry, "Can you tell me?"

"Of course I would." Jiang Zhinan said, without the slightest hesitation in his tone, "No matter what you look like, you are still Sirou, I like you, no matter what you become, no matter who you are, still like you."

"Then what if I change from an animal?" Lan Sirou immediately raised her head when she heard the words.

"I like that too." Jiang Zhinan said.

"What if I were a big tree?" Lan Sirou asked again.

"I like it." Jiang Zhinan said.

"Then what if... I am a demon?" Lan Sirou continued to ask.

Jiang Zhinan was taken aback by this question.

The person in front of him looked very nervous, with his lips tightly pressed together, waiting for her answer with anticipation.

Obviously caring about her appearance.

She cared so much about herself, how could Jiang Zhinan not care about her.

"Of course I like it too." Thinking this way, Jiang Zhinan still nodded lightly, "No matter who you are or what your status is, I still like it."

"You are you, it doesn't matter whether you are a human, a demon, a demon, or an animal or plant."

As soon as these words came out, Lan Sirou immediately shed tears again.

"Why are you crying again?" Seeing this, Jiang Zhinan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and quickly reached out to wipe her tears.

"I cried because I was happy." Lan Sirou murmured to herself, and reached out to hug her.

"What did you say?" Her voice was so low that Jiang Zhinan couldn't fully hear what she said just now.

"It's nothing." Lan Sirou shook her head, then smiled through tears again, "I said I love you."

……

Ever since he discovered something wrong with Lan Rang, Lan Sirou has been paying attention to him.

He is obviously his beloved father, who has been with him for so many years, but now he looks more and more strange, so strange that it seems like he has met for the first time.

In fact, there has been a guess in her mind these days, but she dare not think about it. If this idea is true, then what she will face is an extremely cruel blow and bloody facts.

The father may be dead, and it is the demon that lives in his body now.

A demon who has been playing the role of a human being in her father's skin.

Even just thinking about it is enough to make people feel cold all over.

So these days, she has been working hard to find evidence, hoping to prove that everything is just nonsense.

However... not.

On a certain day, Lan Sirou still discovered something suspicious.

Recently, Ri Lanrang would still leave Jiang Zhinan alone to teach her mental methods after daily training, so Lan Sirou was always worried, and when she came back every day, she would check it to see if it was harmful to the human body. Harmful.

But things didn't turn out as she had feared. Those mental methods were very effective, and they opened up all the blocked meridians in Jiang Zhinan's body in a short period of time, completely eliminating her chills.

But there is one thing, this approach is obviously a bit eager for quick success.

Although the meridians were opened and all the cold in the body was removed, Jiang Zhinan felt pain in every bone in his body every day, as if being crushed by a heavy object.

There is no need to do this level, right?

Therefore, she also asked Lan Rang on the sidelines, but she got the idea that her current physical condition required a strong dose of medicine like this, otherwise accidents would happen at any time.

Lan Sirou didn't quite believe this, and had secretly asked all the respected elders in the sect, and the result was the same.

Maybe there is a reason why my father did this.

Lan Sirou can only comfort herself in this way, and she can only do her best to help Jiang Zhinan adjust every time she comes back, so that she can relieve part of the pain.

This situation continued until one month later, Jiang Zhinan's health was completely healed.

Lan Sirou probed into her body with spiritual energy again, and found that Jiang Zhinan's body was in good condition, and was no longer surrounded by occlusion and coldness as before.

This time, she finally got to see the appearance of that Lingzhu.

It is a small bead that exudes blue light all over its body, it is not big, only a quarter of the size of a fist, it is full of energy, and its light is dazzling.

If Jiang Zhinan's poor health was due to her inability to control this spirit bead before, then now with Lan Rang's help, her own energy is enough to accept it.

But one thing, it is easier to take out the beads than before.

When she found out about this, Lan Sirou frowned immediately.

"What has father been teaching you recently?" With such worries in mind, Lan Sirou immediately asked Jiang Zhinan.

"It's still the mental methods from before." Jiang Zhinan said, "The head said that although these mental methods seem simple, they are actually very powerful, and they need to be practiced every day."

"Really." Lan Sirou nodded, and then asked, "Is there anything else?"

"For example... a new formula or something?"

"Yes." As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Zhinan really nodded slightly.

"Listen to me reading to you." She said like this, then she closed her eyes, and read the formula that Lan Rang taught her to Lan Sirou with concentration.

Lan Sirou sat beside her and listened, the more she listened, the colder she felt in her heart.

If the mantra that Jiang Zhinan recited was heard by ordinary disciples, they might not be able to understand it, or they might just find it fresh and unheard of.

But Lan Sirou is different from them, she cultivated as a demon.

This is clearly an extremely dangerous set of formulas that nourish and nourish other things by sacrificing one's own blood and essence.

In the past, those monsters often used this method when raising ghost embryos.

But after all, they have superb cultivation bases and a lot of physical energy, and the energy they need is just a drop in the bucket.

But Jiang Zhinan was different, she was just an ordinary person, if this went on for a long time, she might die within half a month.

"Stop reading!" Lan Sirou didn't tell her to continue reciting, and quickly covered her mouth with her hand.

"What?" Jiang Zhinan blinked at her, obviously puzzled.

"It's nothing." Lan Sirou forced herself to smile, and shook her head lightly, "I just suddenly remembered that there is an urgent matter that has not been completed, and now I have to do it quickly."

"As for the magic formula or something." She went to the bedside to pick up her saber while talking, "You can tell me after I come back."

For some reason, hearing her say this, Jiang Zhinan suddenly felt uneasy in his heart.

Lan Sirou in front of her has already turned around and is about to leave, her hair draws a nice arc, her back looks a bit determined.

Jiang Zhinan felt very worried.

"Come back early!" So when Lan Sirou had already reached the door, and even pushed the door open, she suddenly shouted this sentence.

"I've been waiting for you here, come back soon..." she said, her tone unconsciously tinged with uneasiness and panic.

Lan Sirou stopped walking when she heard the words, and then turned her head slightly.

"Yes," she said, her voice soft and soft.

Her figure was the same, shrouded in warm sunlight, even her hair seemed to be shining, and her smile was so beautiful.

"I promise you." She said, "I will come back early to be with Yanyan."