Xiao Lanle's eyes were always clear and full of spiritual energy, but at this moment, the fog was so condensed that it was hard to see through.
Junior Sister Xiao, she won't get sick again.
Lin Qianshuang stepped on the threshold a little nervously, put the steaming soup on the table, and took a half step back on guard to keep a certain distance from Xiao Lanle.
With a smile on her face, she said kindly:
"Junior sister, the sweet-scented osmanthus dumpling soup you want, eat it while it's hot."
Xiao Lanle glanced at Yuanzi Geng on the table, pursed her lips, walked around the table, and walked towards the woman in front of her who was smiling at her.
Lin Qianshuang clenched the sword under her sleeve. The previous few times were her negligence. If Xiao Lanle was going to plot against her this time, then she would be sure to hit Xiao Lanle on the back of the neck with her elbow and knock her out. Stunned.
The slightly cold night wind poured into the jacket, and the slight weight on the shoulders fell off and disappeared.
Lin Qianshuang was stunned for a moment, her tense nerves relaxed, her hands under her sleeves loosened, and the smile on her face warmed.
Xiao Lanle forcibly tore off the cloak that Lin Qianshuang was wearing and wrapped it around her body, gave her a cold snort provocatively, and sat back on the seat as if nothing had happened.
She picked up a pen and dipped a little ink on the inkstone platform to write on the book. The edge of her lips bent down coldly, and the strength of the pen was suddenly too strong. The ink smudged most of the paper when the pen tip was twisted.
Xiao Lanle irritably tore off the page, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it at Lin Qianshuang's feet, ignoring her, and continued to rewrite a few lines.
Both of them were speechless and didn't mention Liang Jingxuan's actions just now, as if he had never appeared in the library.
Lin Qianshuang found a corner and sat down. She was specially instructed by Qingyun Daoist to accompany Xiao Lanle in the library, supervise her punishment, and it was not easy to leave at will.
Taking advantage of the free time, she took the Hanchan Qin from the jade slip in the storage and placed it on her lap.
A faint aura floated from the thin silver strings on the surface of the piano, as if feeling her touch, the silver light climbed up to her fingers and rubbed playfully.
The soul of Xuanluo's late sleeping was sealed in it. If the spiritual light is reunited in the Epiphyllum pattern at the end of the piano, the soul will be reunited, and it will be born again.
Lin Qianshuang specifically asked the system, Han Chan Qin was a soul-cultivating container specially arranged by the demon emperor Xuan Luoqing, and to unlock the mission of the demon emperor, Xuan Luo had to be resurrected late.
But once the soul is reunited, it will have no memory.
Only by awakening Xuan Luowan's memory, making her willing to return to Xuan Luoqing's body, and combining the two into one, can the demon emperor's strategy and rescue mission be fully opened.
Lin Qianshuang dripped a drop of blood into the Han Chan qin, the body of the qin lit up along the fringe in an instant, the light group rose from the qin silk, and went out again in the palm of her hand on the surface of the qin.
Hands caressed the strings as if enchanted, and memories flowed through my mind like a lantern.
That was the emotion conveyed by Xuan Luowan's soul fragment, which indirectly affected her emotions.
In the end, Lin Qianshuang didn't even know what she was playing, she just felt a little bored, and the frequency of playing the piano became faster and faster until she was caught by a warm hand.
"Stop playing, Senior Sister Lin, you are affecting me."
Her wrist was grabbed, and the light beating on the piano disappeared in an instant.
Lin Qianshuang recovered from her thoughts, and Xiao Lanle left the desk at an unknown time and sat beside her.
Her pale pink lips pursed, her beautiful eyes glared at her as if offended and annoyed, and tightly clasped her hand on the face of the piano.
Xiao Lanle had only copied the rules sixty times before she was interrupted by the sound of the piano. She was so annoyed that she was about to scold her, but after hearing the rules of the piano, she swallowed all the words in her throat in a moment, her eyes shy and shy. He looked at the person playing the piano in surprise.
This empty and solitary lingering sad tune is very famous in the world. It is rumored to be a man's courtship song, and the poems are also hung on the wall of the library.
She could even sing a few lines in tune with the piano.
There are beautiful people, never forget them.
I haven't seen you for a day, thinking like crazy.
The phoenix is flying soaring, seeking the phoenix from all over the world.
…
This song is called "Feng Qiuhuang".
Xiao Lanle listened intently to the tune, and unknowingly fell into the love poem. Compared with the previous copywriting, the calligraphy at the moment was much more dashing and unrestrained. Her heart was also a little shy and uneasy.
She tilted her head slightly, and Senior Sister Lin sat in the corner facing her and played quietly.
And the affection contained in the song, as long as a normal person can hear what it wants to express.
When Xiao Lanle finished writing, he wanted to throw away the poem on that page, but his heart moved slightly, and he could not help tearing it off and folded it up, hiding it in his sleeve.
Lin Qianshuang looked at Xiao Lan in front of her for no apparent reason, and suddenly remembered that she seemed to be playing the piano and made noise, smiled apologetically, and said a little embarrassedly, "Junior Sister Xiao, I see that the moonlight is just right, I couldn't help but play a song after I haven't studied the piano for a long time. In other words, have you copied it a hundred times? Do you need me to help you?"
Xiao Lanle looked at Lin Qianshuang's smile, her face burned in an instant, and her heart beat faster for some unknown reason.
Yes, the moonlight is really good tonight, and they happen to be alone.
She suddenly turned around and thought.
Taking advantage of her quarrel with Brother Liang, Senior Sister Lin deliberately played the song "Feng Qiuhuang" to disturb her mind.
Is she really in love with herself, or something else.
Xiao Lanle's eyelashes trembled, her clear eyes were slightly silent, Senior Sister Lin and Senior Brother Chen had an ambiguous relationship, and even more had the same affection with Senior Brother Liang, she was telling her her affection at this moment... .
Could it be that Senior Sister Lin wants to eat both men and women, and to enjoy the blessings of everyone.
Lin Qianshuang didn't get Xiao Lanle's response for a long time, but the other party looked at her with a scrutiny.
"Senior Sister Lin, are you like this to everyone..."
Xiao Lanle murmured in a low voice and let go of Lin Qianshuang's wrist, her heart was a little bitter for some reason, it was even more bitter than when she heard Brother Liang's love words that betrayed her.
When Lin Qianshuang saw Xiao Lanle said something that made her a little confused, she must have thought about it too much, so she quickly said, "Junior Sister Xiao, if you have anything you want to say to me, just tell me directly, there's no need to do that. The words are secretive, we are the same disciples and sisters, and under the same roof, we should help each other and understand each other."
Xiao Lanle frowned, her blushing cheeks turned towards Lin Qianshuang with a hint of anger and gritted her teeth word by word,
"Yeah, we're just fellow disciples and sisters. Sister Lin is still a slutty woman who wants to steal her fiancé. How could I feel that the moment you just played the piano..."
Lin Qianshuang ignored the words "robbing a fiancé" and "dissolute", and immediately caught something. She chased after Xiao Lanle and asked, "What happened when I was playing the piano?"
Xiao Lanle swallowed the words "Extraordinary Heart" back in her throat, her eyes glared at Lin Qianshuang, seeing her blank expression, she sat back in her seat angrily.
When she picked up the pen, she couldn't calm down. The tip of the pen was stained with ink and it didn't fall, but the booklet was stained with several ink marks, and it was about to be torn off again.
Lin Qianshuang angered Xiao Lanle again invisibly. She thought about it and couldn't find the reason.
A few more crumpled balls of paper were thrown from the table to her feet.
Lin Qianshuang picked up the paper ball, and there was nothing on it, not even a word, only large pieces of ink.
Junior Sister Xiao is in a wrong state, how can she finish copying in three days like this.
Lin Qianshuang thought to herself, walked to the opposite side of the table and sat down, looking at the person opposite with a worried expression.
Xiao Lanle's thoughts were in a mess, her handwriting was always crooked, and she couldn't calm down.
A hand reached out and took out a few from the stack of booklets placed in front of her.
"Junior Sister Xiao, I'll help you copy together, otherwise you won't be able to finish copying."
A clear and beautiful female voice came from above.
Xiao Lanle's eyes stopped at one point, she stared at Lin Qianshuang's arms that stretched out and retracted without blinking.
The hand is very slender, the fingers are clean and round, the skin is wrapped around the joints and the lines are smooth and beautiful.
She was stunned for a moment. In the dark side of her memory, she seemed to have such a hand. She stroked it and pressed it firmly to the ground. It felt like a good warm jade. At that time, she felt that she had found a treasure. The delicate hands and feet of life make her pleasing to the eyes.
Xiao Lanle's brain tingled a little, she knew she was ill, and these images should have been made by someone else.
It was a terrible thing, her demons seemed to have done something disgusting to her against her will.
The real person Tianshu said that she exists in her heart and is her inner demon, but that is also her.
As long as she uses her heart to distinguish and stay awake, with time, the memory of the demon can be seen through.
Xiao Lanle pursed her lower lip. She chanted a few heart-clearing mantras to restrain her anger, and looked at the woman across from her who was helping her punish her, and she couldn't help but calm down and concentrate.
The small print on the replica is looming in the candlelight.
After Lin Qianshuang copied it twenty times, she felt dizzy and dizzy. She yawned a little drowsily, and then she straightened herself up and continued to copy.
Xiao Lanle looked at Lin Qianshuang's sleepy eyes. She thought of the missing memory in the daytime. It was said that Senior Sister Lin and Senior Brother Chen saved her, but she didn't know anything about it.
Senior Sister Lin subdued the King of Spirit Leopards with the cultivation base of foundation building, so she must be very tired now.
Xiao Lanle thought about it for a while, and said, "Senior Sister Lin, you go to sleep first, this is my punishment, and you don't need to do your best."
Lin Qianshuang listened to Xiao Lanle's words, she was exhausted and she couldn't keep her eyes open. She pushed the seat away and walked to the soft slump in front of the window. Shen closed his eyes.
Xiao Lanle watched Lin Qianshuang fall asleep on the soft collapse, and moved his gaze to a bowl of cold-scented sweet-scented osmanthus dumplings on the table.
She suddenly felt a little hungry, picked up the bowl and ate it one bite at a time, and suddenly felt that something was missing after eating.
Xiao Lanle spooned the soup with the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus in the bowl, and his eyes were slightly stunned. This bowl of Yuanzi soup was made by Senior Sister Lin herself.
She remembered that Senior Sister Lin cooked her a table of dishes, and she tasted fairy fruit pulp in the vegetable and meatball soup, and then her memory was blank.
When she was awake, she had returned to the house in Xiaoyao Cave Mansion.
In the video she saw just now when she had a headache, there seemed to be a piece of jade on the neck of the person being persecuted by the inner demon.
And Senior Sister Lin's arm overlapped with the arm in the video, as if she had touched it.
An absurd thought arises in my mind.
Xiao Lanle put the bowl down and tiptoed to the front of the soft collapse. She stared at Lin Qianshuang's sleeping peaceful face, and reached out to touch her neck. There seemed to be a hard object under the fabric on her chest, but The neckline was so tight that she couldn't get it out.
Xiao Lanle hesitated for a moment, put his hand on her waist and gently pulled the belt away, and found the buttons at the front of her loose underwear, ready to untie them one by one.
"Junior Sister Xiao, what are you doing?"
The sudden female voice frightened Xiao Lanle.
Xiao Lanle wanted to step back, but fell back unsteadily.
Lin Qianshuang opened her eyes in a daze and saw Xiao Lanle's panicked expression about to land on the back of her head. She quickly got up and helped her waist. Instead, Xiao Lanle was startled and pulled it back down again.
The two suddenly fell on the soft collapse.
Xiao Lanle was nervous, closed her eyes and pulled on Lin Qianshuang's shirt, the whole clothes snapped off in an instant, revealing a large piece of skin.
And at this moment, her lips slammed towards the person she was pressing under her body.
Lin Qianshuang was so frightened by Xiao Lanle's magnified beautiful face that she quickly turned her head away.
A very loud pop sounded on the cheek.
Xiao Lanle opened her eyes in shock. Her lips were pressed against Senior Sister Lin's cheeks, while one hand was pulling at the front of the other's shirt, and the other was wrapped around the large area of her skin that was exposed by her. She wants to look light on others.
Lin Qianshuang was still thinking about whether Xiao Lanle was sick again, and was about to knock her unconscious when the figure on her body suddenly rolled away from her like a frightened rabbit.
Xiao Lanle looked at Lin Qianshuang's torn clothes at a loss, her face flushed nervously, and she said intermittently, "Senior Sister Lin, I, I didn't mean to. I just wanted to see if you were asleep, it was you. Scared me."
What is Junior Sister Xiao doing in the middle of the night
Lin Qianshuang had just woken up, and her mind was still a little fuzzy. Seeing Xiao Lanle's expression, she suddenly understood something.
She sat up from the soft slump, took out the quilt and pillow from the storage jade slip, and made the bed on the ground.
Lin Qianshuang felt a little sleepy, yawned at Xiao Lanle, and said in a daze: "Junior sister, you are going to sleep, right? The soft floor should be left to you, you must not be used to sleeping on the hard floor. I'm sleeping, you should sleep too."
Xiao Lanle watched Lin Qianshuang fall asleep on the soft slump laid on the ground, but the shyness and panic on his face could not go away for a while.
She was so panicked that she lay down on the soft collapse. If she didn't fall asleep at this time, she would look suspicious.