Even if Senior Sister Lin died, her soul should belong to her.
Xiao Lanle looked at the jade slip with a concentric knot hanging in her hand, and squeezed it slowly, as if she was willful and selfish. Even if Lin Qianshuang really died, she would not allow her to drink Mengpo soup and forget everything. .
The shark beads appeared on the suspension bridge with misty mountains. There was a red sedan chair that did not touch the ground, but floated and moved eerily. There was a man in black walking in front of the sedan with an evocative flag and a bell in his hand. Leading the way.
The man in black looks familiar.
Xiao Lanle's soft spiritual eyes were exposed with cold light, and a wisp of sword energy leaked out of the long sword on the table. the corner of her clothes, signaling her to take the sword.
Why is this dejected feeling? Compared with before, she is no longer the Xiao Lanle she used to be.
The current Xiao Lanle is destined to be the head of the Penglai Immortal Sect, someone who can control the fate of people's cultivation.
She sat on the spirit sword neatly, touched the cool body of the sword, Xiuya's face was bright, and she raised her lips and said, "Su Wen, let's go together and bring senior sister back."
His vision was obscured by pitch blackness.
Lin Qianshuang only felt that her whole body was unstable and swaying back and forth, as if she was on a carriage. She reached out and touched the darkness in front of her eyes. A light shone through the gap at the edge, and what she touched in her hand was a soft piece. of silk.
She lifted the silk cloth and held it in her hand. The fine red cloth was embroidered with delicate festive patterns and golden tassels. It was the red head cover of the wedding.
The sun shines through the embroidered curtains of the mandarin ducks and into the dark red sedan chair. Lin Qianshuang is sitting in the sedan in a set of luxurious red makeup. She wanted to stand up and walk around, but she was greeted by demon-suppressing talismans from all directions and standing in the sedan chair. The ghost-suppressing order in front of the curtain was forced back.
She lifted the window covering on the sedan chair and looked out. The surrounding area was white, and the fog was surging, so she couldn't see the scenery, but the egret flying low in the clouds was very close to her.
She should be on a high mountain.
Lin Qianshuang judged in her heart that Xu Zheng was a disciple of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, and it was decided that the two sects should join together, and now she should be on her way to the Lingxiao Sword Sect.
After the cultivator died, the ancestral halls in the sect were all removed from the original soul lamp, and the roster of disciples was removed.
If Yu Zongmen does not admit the marriage, then Chen Shangqing will definitely not take her soul to Lingxiao Jianzong, then she may be taken to a place at the foot of Lingxiao Jianzong mountain.
Lin Qianshuang tried several times but failed to escape from the sedan chair. She ripped off the heavy phoenix crown on her head and loosened the complicated coat she was wearing. She sat casually half-length on the sedan.
Anyway, the male protagonist is leading the way. If she wants to escape, she has no chance at all.
Might as well eat a plate of peanuts and red dates placed at her feet.
She glanced at the dishes under her feet, the red dates were round and the peanuts were plump.
Lin Qianshuang ate the jujube and felt that it was too sweet, so she peeled a peanut and put it in her mouth and crunched it. She smiled slightly unexpectedly, and the taste was quite fragrant.
She felt that she couldn't finish it in a while, so she simply poured the whole plate into the storage jade slip. Anyway, it was a waste to keep the peanuts in the sedan chair, so she might as well take them away and peel them off when she was in a good mood. She was worried that this ghost marriage was boring and had nothing to do.
There was a ray of infuriating energy, and the brass bells hanging under the red tassels at the four corners of the sedan chair shook and rang a few times.
Is someone here
Lin Qianshuang sensed the movement keenly. The half-peeled peanut shell in her hand suddenly disappeared. The shark bead pressed against her face and landed on her empty palm. In the air behind her, a figure with a hidden breath appeared. He hugged her from behind.
The shark beads in the palms of her hands reflect the luster. She can clearly see that Xiao Lanle is dressed in pink and white tau-colored clothes. She looks gentle and dignified. To rub her into his arms.
"Junior Sister Xiao, you came out of the Sect Master Trial safely? That's good."
Lin Qianshuang smiled and slowly moved his body out of Xiao Lanle's arms, and was pulled back by her.
She was caught off guard, this time sitting on her lap instead.
Lin Qianshuang was sitting and held in his arms like a child, her face was a little overwhelmed, she struggled down, and said, "Junior sister, it's not right..."
"Senior sister, your voice is too loud. Do you want to be heard by people in black outside? If he finds out, then I can't save you."
Xiao Lan's beautiful face was haggard, and those beautiful eyes full of spiritual energy stared at her side face motionless. Qianshuang looked a little embarrassed. She seemed to be in a particularly good mood, with a teasing smile on her face.
"..." Lin Qianshuang was a little speechless, the shark pearl was Liang Jingxuan's cheating artifact in the original text, so she was not worried at all about Xiao Lanle being discovered, but this girl hugged her so tightly and held her hands irregularly around her waist. Scratching the ground, apparently wiping oil.
"Junior sister, stop making trouble, the current situation is not optimistic."
Just as Lin Qianshuang was about to turn Xiao Lanle's hand over, she turned her head to meet Xiao Lanle's face, and she looked at her like a heartbreaker who owed a debt of love.
Xiao Lanle put her face against Lin Qianshuang's neck as if acting like a spoiled child, and said aggrievedly: "Senior sister, you are not allowed to call me junior sister in the future, I like your name. If you keep calling me junior sister and junior sister, I will not let go. is you."
"… "
Lin Qianshuang raised her forehead, turned her face, and whispered reluctantly, "Xiao Lanle, let go."
"Qianshuang, look at me calling you two words, but you call me three unfamiliar words."
Xiao Lanle snapped his fingers aggrievedly, his smart eyes fixed on Lin Qianshuang's speaking lips.
The head on her shoulders slowly approached her profile, Lin Qianshuang felt a little nervous for some reason, her body leaned out unconsciously, and said with a dry smile, "Lan Le."
Xiao Lanle pursed her lips, and the double change placed on Lin Qianshuang's waist held her neck, half body rose slightly, and pretended to be sad: "Qianshuang, are you reluctant, the sect between us is Friendship is very incomparable, you used to call these two words smoothly, but now, you can't even say a close name?"
How could it be, she just thought it was so strange, it was just a title, and she didn't call it before, so it was necessary to care about it.
Lin Qianshuang felt that the current atmosphere was too ambiguous, no matter how thick the nerves were, as if the gradually warming fireworks were about to explode into a wonderful ball inside.
She calmed down and called, "Lan Le."
"Not enough, say it again."
"Lan..."
The word "le" has not been uttered, but a very shallow kiss blocked his mouth.
It's just a very gentle touch between the lips, like a marshmallow in summer, licking a bit soft and sweet.
Before Lin Qianshuang was ashamed, Xiao Lanle's lips moved up from the corners of her lips and kissed her eyebrows and sideburns softly. and discomfort.
"I thought you were dead, Senior Sister, so you are still alive and can be touched..."
"The moment I heard the news of your death, I repeatedly asked myself, Daddy is gone, and Senior Sister, you are gone, why should I leave the Sect Master's trial alive, this world is empty, and I am the only one left."
Her eyes were like the spring of the winter snow melting, pure and bright with vitality. At this moment, there were a little bit of tears, and it seemed that the flowers were dying, which made people feel sad.
Xiao Lanle buried his head in Lin Qianshuang's arms pretending to be sad, pretending to be weak, but thinking in his heart:
Senior sister seems to have lost weight. She is not as round as before. She is soft and cute when she hugs her. When she returns to the sect, she should feed her well. It is best to feed her ten pounds, and it will be pleasing to the eye.
While smelling the faint body fragrance on Lin Qianshuang's body, she touched the back of the other's hand again, and said with a cry of grievance: "Fortunately, I have found Senior Sister again, originally I was going to collect the soul for Senior Sister. , it's good that you're still alive."
"That's great, Qianshuang."
Lin Qianshuang watched Xiao Lanle cry with sadness, and her heart was filled with panic.
The head was killed, the sweetheart he once loved was a scumbag, his mother died early or was killed by his father, and he was carrying Qibao and endured schizophrenia almost schizophrenic. He was unwilling to hide by the city lord for revenge.
Xiao Lanle is afraid that he has traveled the route of all the miserable characters.
She sighed, and Ben loosened his hand on Xiao Lanle's arm, went around Xiao Lanle's back, patted her back comfortably, gave her a strong hug, and said softly, "Lanle Le, if you think so, you are wrong. If you also leave, who will preside over the overall situation of Penglai Immortal Sect? Can you really hand over the foundation of the Sect’s hard work and growth to those people who are eyeing their interests? The killer is still at large, and your path doesn't stop there."
Lin Qianshuang stared into Xiao Lanle's eyes, put her shoulders seriously and affirmatively, and said, "Lanle, you will become a good leader, and you can also become the best leader in the entire human cultivation world. He is the only Immortal Alliance Leader in the world!"
Xiao Lanle's cry suddenly stopped, she raised her head, looked at Lin Qianshuang suspiciously, and said, "Shuangshuang, the sects of the human cultivation world plan to gather together to form an alliance, and the alliance will be named Xian. Meng, how did you know about this when you were not at the cultivation conference that year?"
Lin Qianshuang realized that he had made a mistake, and responded very quickly: "I am from Tianshu City, and there is no information in this world that I do not know."
Tianshu City.
It was the old monster Mu Weiyin again.
How can the information of Tianshu City be so good, it needs to be exchanged at an equal value.
Xiao Lanle remembered the ambiguous conversation between the two of them that he heard in the secret realm of Sect Master, and his eyes darkened.
She wiped away her tears with the silk handkerchief, then peeled the peanuts she snatched from Lin Qianshuang's hands and stuffed them into Lin Qianshuang's mouth that was about to say a few words.
She didn't want to know at all, she knew all the information about the two of them.
Xiao Lanle sneered inwardly, Senior Sister, is your relationship with City Lord Tianshu already so "good"
The sudden arrival of peanut kernels prevented Lin Qianshuang from chewing, and her throat got stuck. Just when she was lucky enough to force the peanut kernels out, the sedan chair stopped smoothly.