si-mexico Chapter 71 The mist fades away
Chapter 71 The mist fades away
Sitting in the cabin, Lan Wangji looked at Gusu Lan's little twin bibs.
One was lying on the deck dizzy and dizzy, the other was lying on the deck writhing in pain, Lan Ziling and Wen Ning were busy running around the little Shuangbi, and the other juniors also rushed to help take care of Ouyang whose spiritual power was seriously depleted Zizhen, Jiang Haoqing and Jin Chan are three juniors.
Lowering his head again, Wei Ying lying in his arms closed his eyes, his face was pale and his forehead was sweating, his white underwear was covered with black blood stains, he looked like a dead person who had just crawled out of hell.
Lan Wangji's fingertips trembled, he raised his hand, and gently wiped away a smudge on Wei Wuxian's cheek with his sleeve.
Lan Jingyi, who vomited a mouthful of blood, clutched his chest, just in time to see Lan Wangji's actions, blinked, and felt that Hanguang Jun's icy, clean and inviolable image seemed to be collapsing in his heart, and also felt strangely thinking that he had made such a move. This kind of behavior is Hanguang-jun.
Lan Jingyi, who seemed to have thousands of silver needles churning in his mind, shook his head, and tremblingly took out a piece of preserved fruit from his Qiankun bag, "Sizhui, eat the preserved fruit."
With a twitching vein on Lan Ziling's forehead, he snatched the preserved fruit from Lan Jingyi's hand and handed it to Lan Sizhui, "What time is it, and you still care about this?!"
Lan Jingyi retorted, "I don't care what SiZhui cares about? SiZhui has been seasick since he was a child, what happened to eating preserved fruit?!" After speaking, he vomited out another mouthful of blood.
Lan Ziling's face was livid, and she shook her hands that were shaking with anger. After making sure that her hands were not shaking, she pierced Lan Jingyi with a few silver needles, as if she wanted to tie Lan Jingyi into a funnel. The disciples of the Immortal Sect next to him backed away one after another, "If you vomit blood and still worry about people getting seasick, don't you want to die?!"
Lan Sizhuan was a little embarrassed holding the preserved fruit, "Ziling..."
"It's okay." Lan Jingyi waved his hands carelessly, "Zi Ling just didn't eat enough and lost her temper. Si Zhui, you don't know that Zi Ling loses his temper every time he is hungry Come, eat a piece of plum blossom candy." Saying this, Lan Jingyi took out a bag of plum blossom candy from the Qiankun bag, and quickly stuffed a piece of plum blossom candy into Lan Ziling's mouth, "Ziling, plum blossom candy is your favorite. , I carry it with me at all times, just to prevent you from being hungry and frightening people everywhere. I really have all the preparations and nothing will go wrong."
Lan Ziling turned black this time, "As a person who is so angry that all the families of the immortal sect are speechless, and who is so angry that Su She vomits blood and faints, do I have the right to say that I love to lose my temper and hate others! "
Lan Jingyi blinked, and Junjie pointed at himself, "I mean I like to lose my temper and hate people."
Immortal disciple: "..."
Although it is embarrassing and embarrassing to admit love, but... all the disciples of the fairy sect looked at Lan Ziling who was obviously coaxed by Lan Jingyi with a candy, and they all carried Lan Ziling on their backs to Lan Jingyi thumb.
Lan Jingyi: "..."
You don't know the pain of having an angry bamboo horse!
Lan Ziling held the plum blossom sugar in her mouth, and the aura of the needle in her hand weakened a lot, "After returning to Yunshen's unknown place, my mother and I will refill the medicine for you."
Lan Jingyi blinked, then smiled, "Sizhui is also injured, and I need you and Aunt Qing to look at it—hiss! Ziling!" The back of the hand was numb from the needle, "Which acupuncture point did you prick me?"
"It's wrong." Lan Ziling took back the silver needle and got up, "I'll go find Mr. Lan."
Lan Jingyi watched Lan Ziling fly to the boat where Mr. Lan was, and looked away. Seeing that Lan Sizhui was still holding the bag of preserved fruit, he raised his hand and took out a piece of preserved fruit from the bag, and stuffed it into Lan Sizhui's mouth. "It's okay, he's getting mad at Missy, I'll go and coax him, Senior Wen, please take care of Si Zhui for a while."
Wen Ning nodded, "Young Master Lan Jingyi, you can go, I will take good care of Young Master Si Zhui."
Lan Sizhui also nodded, "Don't worry about me, Jingyi, go find Ziling."
Lan Jingyi smiled, stood up and walked to the side of the boat.
Ouyang Zi really recovered quickly, and happened to be standing by the side of the boat to enjoy the night view. Seeing Lan Jingyi approaching, he looked at the other immortal disciples who had surrounded Lan Sizhui and Wen Ning again, and lowered his voice, "Are you all right?"
Lan Jingyi was wearing the outer robe that Lan Sizhui found out from his Qiankun bag. Hearing this, he frowned, "When your teeth and tongue are still fighting, what's wrong with your own people occasionally arguing?" , took out Zhang Fuzhuan from the Qiankun bag and lit it, and a sound-proof barrier instantly enveloped the two of them.
Ouyang Zizhen glanced at the enchantment, and breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, often quarreling easily hurts feelings, in the future Si Zhui and Ziling will assist you in running the Gusu Lan Sect, if they don't get along, you will have a headache. "
"Didn't Sizhui assist Ziling in running the Gusu Lan clan?"
Lan Jingyi's tone was light and light, and was blown into the air by the night wind.
Ouyang Zizhen frowned, and turned to look at Lan Jingyi in surprise, "Jingyi, what you said..."
"I thought you knew my time was numbered." Lan Jingyi was looking at the lake, and Ouyang Zi's true reflection on the lake looked as if it was covered with a layer of mist, so he couldn't see clearly. "At the beginning, we divided our troops into four groups, but Ziling didn't return to Yunshen's unknown place, presumably he followed you."
Ouyang Zizhen was even more surprised, "How is it possible, why did Ziling follow me for no reason?"
"You might as well explain why people from the Moling Su Clan chased you down." Lan Jingyi pulled up her outer robe, "Although Ziling has a temper occasionally, she is as thoughtful as a hair. She is good to her own people. For other foreigners who are close to the Gusu Lan family, they can't wait to investigate the eighteen generations of their ancestors, plus the big and small experiences from the day they were conceived to the day they met the Lan family."
Ouyang Zi really blinked, "Brother Ziling... you're really good."
"So when the family trained us, they identified Ziling as another suzerain candidate besides me." Lan Jingyi looked at Ouyang Zizhen, "All the children in the clan obey his orders, although Mr. Zewu thinks It was a bit too much for Ziling to investigate other people's experience, but considering that Ziling might be the next suzerain, let Ziling do what she wants while he and Hanguang-jun are still in charge of the Gusu Lan clan, so that Ziling won't lose time. Assuming office, there will be even bigger troubles."
"So, can you imagine how shocked I was when I received the news from Ziling that I couldn't find out what happened to you when you were young?"
The smile on Ouyang Zizhen's eyebrows dissipated, "I lived in the clan when I was young, and the clan's defenses are tight, so it's normal not to be able to find out."
"It's just too strict, but it's wrong." Lan Jingyi said calmly, "Although the Baling Ouyang family has a good reputation among the people, it is only a middle-level family among the hundred families of the immortal sect, and the Gusu Lan family is one of the top four in the immortal sect. One of the family, which has been passed down for thousands of years, your Baling Ouyang family can hardly be compared with it at present. However, Ziling has spent a lot of effort and failed to find out your childhood experience, isn't it strange?"
Ouyang Zi really raised his eyebrows, "Is it too much to say that Ouyang's family is not as good as Lan's in front of me?"
"Since it's a fact, what's the point?"
Lan Jingyi turned her head to look at the hundred families of immortals who didn't realize that she and Ouyang Zi were really talking, and her eyes fell on Jiang Haoqing, "Bingzhou Jiang's and Baling Ouyang's, right?"
Jiang Haoqing, who was attracting the attention of the disciples of Xianmen, froze slightly, invisible to the eye.
Ouyang Zizhen's eyes flashed, "Haoqing and I have known each other since we were young, what's wrong with our good relationship?"
"The friendship between the two families stems from the fact that your father and Sect Master Jiang had a good relationship when they were practicing in Yunshen." Lan Jingyi gathered up her robe again, "Not only the two of you, but also several Sect Masters Practicing together with your father—or in other words, practicing with Senior Wei. Ziling also checked them under my reminder. In the case of the city, they were even among the monks who were kidnapped to the mass grave this time."
The smile on Ouyang Zizhen's face disappeared completely, "What a coincidence."
"No coincidence, no book," Lan Jingyi frowned, "The story book "Spiritual Body" is very good, but unfortunately there is no ending, Mr. Ouyang, if you have nothing to do, you might as well ask me what the ending is. Of course, if I can I am even more grateful to see the literati who wrote "Spiritual Body" with my own eyes."
Ouyang Zi was really silent, "Mr. Lan, if I have time, I will ask."
Lan Jingyi waved his sleeves and retreated to the sound-proof barrier, and saluted, "Thank you Mr. Ouyang." After speaking, she flew lightly to a ship like fog.
Ouyang Zizhen watched Lan Jingyi disappear at the stern of the boat, without a trace.
"He found out."
Ouyang Zi really didn't look back, "After all, he was trained as the next suzerain, how could it be so simple and innocent? Besides, it's about the bamboo horse he protects, so why don't you think about it?"
Jiang Haoqing frowned, "In this way, the next punisher will be protected from these insidious things." He paused, "Actually, sometimes I also thought, if I can work together with Senior Wei Cultivate, will you feel guilty and remorseful when you see Senior Wei dying forever?"
"I will." Ouyang Zizhen said in a deep voice.
Jiang Haoqing smiled, "So I can understand what my father did."
"The debts owed will have to be paid back sooner or later." Ouyang Zizhen raised his eyes, just in time to see that young master flying towards him, he couldn't help but raised the corners of his lips, "No one can escape."
"Zizhen!"
The young son of the Jin family landed on the side of the boat as light as a swallow, and looked into the cabin, "How is my uncle?"
Ouyang Zizhen's brows and eyes were scorched, "Senior Wei is still asleep, Jin Ling, what's the suzerain's decision?"
Jin Ling withdrew his gaze and frowned slightly, "Old Mister Lan and Uncle Nie both agreed to go to Yunmeng to discuss what to do next." Youyou sighed, "Uncle... I don't know whether I should participate or not. "
Ouyang Zizhen raised his hand and patted Jin Ling's shoulder, for a moment he didn't know how to comfort Jin Ling.
Although Jin Guangyao has committed heinous crimes, his love for Jin Ling for the past 16 years has been genuine. Now that Jin Guangyao's crimes have been exposed, it is Jin Ling and others who have trusted him all these years are suffering.
Jiang Haoqing stood aside, watching Jin Ling go to inquire about Jin Chan's injury, was silent for a while, and finally sighed softly.
On the other side, Lan Ziling looked at Lan Jingyi who was coughing non-stop, endured it, endured it again, finally couldn't hold it back, put down the medical book in his hand, turned around fiercely, "Go back when you catch a cold Rest, don't bother me!"
Lan Jingyi pretended to be pitiful, "Ziling, you're killing me."
"Heh," Lan Ziling said with a cold face, "If you think I'm fierce, go find Lan Sizhui, she's gentle, considerate, and understanding!"
Lan Jingyi heard the word "Wen" almost squeezed out between his teeth, blinked, and said suddenly: "The more than 50 Wen family members back then were thrown into the blood pool and became blood corpses. Protecting me and Senior Wei has been wiped out."
Lan Ziling's brows trembled, she looked at Lan Jingyi in shock, and then anger welled up in her heart, "Why are you telling me this? Make me feel guilty? Make me cry bitterly? Let me beg Lan Jingyi." Sizhui won his forgiveness?! Lan Jingyi, don't think that just because you protect Lan Sizhui, other people must protect Lan Sizhui!!"
Lan Jingyi had a headache, "I didn't mean that."
"I don't mean that?" Lan Ziling sneered, "Who in the entire Gusu Lan Sect doesn't know how much you care about Lan Sizhui. The whips and rulers you received back then haven't been enough, how many more whips do you need?!"
Lan Jingyi's headache became more and more serious, "Ziling."
"Everyone knows that you, Lan Jingyi, have broken the most house rules, but they don't know for whom you broke those house rules, even Lan Sizhui doesn't know!" Lan Ziling's face was gloomy, "You clearly know The body of a wandering fairy needs peace of mind and rest, but you are good, you can drill wherever there is danger, are you afraid that you will live for a long time?!"
Lan Jingyi sighed, "Ziling..."
Before he finished speaking, Lan Ziling was interrupted again, "Why, what I said is wrong!"
Lan Jingyi: "..." To be honest, who would have known that Mr. Lan Ziling, the famous model of the new generation of medical practitioners from the Gusu Lan Sect, blows up all the people around him every time he blows his hair—to be precise, People around pointed to Lan Jingyi.