The Eldest Martial Sister Gave Up Treatment

Chapter 256

"What about the size?"

Bai Lian gestured.

An Lan became alert: "What are you doing?"

Bai Lian said, "I plan to make a dress for Master."

She has read An Lan's character card hundreds of times in the game, but the character card is so big that she can't put all the information related to An Lan on it.

Regarding the information about the body, apart from the height and weight, there is only a pitiful A.

Of course, the character Cary's birthday is also indispensable.

August seventeenth.

It will be next month.

Maybe An Lan couldn't remember it herself, but Bai Lian still remembered it clearly.

An Lan hesitated for a while and said, "I'm not very clear either."

She took out a soft ruler and was about to make it measure automatically when Bai Lian took advantage of the situation and took it.

"..."

Fine.

Misunderstood, but there is no good explanation.

An Lan took the initiative to raise her hands.

"You can measure."

Bai Lian didn't have any strange thoughts in her heart. She didn't want to be hugged and thrown by An Lan, or thrown out again.

shy enough.

Once again, Master will probably go wild, and the wounds caused by inadvertently are not so easy to mend.

So, it was very peaceful.

There is a warm wind blowing in the cave.

After being fed up with the cold life, An Lan adjusted the temperature of the temperature control array yesterday.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, she saw a cute little rabbit jumping around in front of her.

That thing, just have it.

What's the use of being big, doesn't it also affect the action?

An Lan didn't point it out. She didn't like to meddle in her own business. Maybe Bai Lian took that as her longing for maternal love.

Poor little Bai Lian!

After a while, Bai Lian put the soft ruler on the bed, and she said to An Lan, "Master, can you sit on your side?"

"What are you going to do?"

After asking such a question, An Lan complied.

Sitting on the edge of the bed half-pulled her buttocks, she faced the hole, her body tensed a little.

If Bai Lian dares to do strange things to her, she will push Bai Lian into the ground, then sever the master-disciple relationship with Bai Lian fiercely, and drive her out of Qiongming Peak!

"My hair is messy."

Bai Lian said.

The sky was bright, and it shone on the mirror in front of the cave, reflecting the entire cave as bright as a diamond.

Gently picking up An Lan's blue silk that was hanging on the back of her head, Bai Lian's chest filled with countless emotions.

Many scenes that appeared in the game flashed in her mind.

Also inserting his hand into An Lan's hair, "Senior Sister Bai" in the gong channel strongly suppressed An Lan who was in a weak state, and smiled wickedly at An Lan who had tears in the corners of her eyes.

"Master, let your disciples serve you!"

Bai Lian tried to take An Lan's perspective.

At that time, An Lan must have been desperate and lost.

In her world, since Yan Xiyi died and fell out with Yan Yue, she was the only one left.

Is this okay?

Of course it's not good!

But in Master's line, it's a completely different picture.

The peach blossoms are blooming outside the window, and the pink mood is rippling.

Early morning.

An Lan sat in front of the dressing table, and "Senior Sister Bai" carefully combed her hair.

One, two, three...

As long as you don't press the space bar, this warm picture will be frozen on the screen forever.

Because the ending in the future is not beautiful.

【In this way, even if you die, you will die with warmth】

An Lan, who died to save "Senior Sister Bai", remembered this sentence at the last moment before closing her eyes in the arms of "Senior Sister Bai".

Then, the screen went black.

A torn dialog box popped up on the screen.

【Ah ah ah—】

When several rows of trembling blood-colored characters appeared, badend quietly appeared in the lower right corner of the screen.

This time will definitely be different.

Bai Lian took out the wooden comb.

The index finger was in close contact with her hair, she gasped slightly, and the feeling of watching CG and getting started in person is really different!

Just follow Master's usual hairstyle.

Master, this is a piece of filial piety from a disciple!

A piece of ice is in the jade pot.

Bai Lian imagined the future.

She thought that one day she could throw away all her troubles.

In a poetic world like [Rizhao incense burner produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in the distance], she plays the piano, An Lan plays the flute, and then the junior sisters accompany her.

But it's still far away.

In the silence, An Lan gradually relaxed his body.

It seems that she doesn't need to sever ties with Bai Lian.

Great!

She breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Bai Lian has a lot of bad things, for example, when she teaches at night, she only pulls her junior sister, and for example, she is running around for her junior sister all day long.

But she has one good point. The smell on her body is very reassuring. If you lie on the bed and smell the light fragrance, you should be able to fall asleep easily.

An Lan remembered the taste.

Then when Bai Lian wasn't paying attention, she hid the scent in her pillow.

rustling.

The delicate fingers swept across her head, crisp and numb, and An Lan narrowed her eyes happily.

Many dusty memories resurfaced in her mind.

Speaking of which, did anyone have a good relationship with her in the past life?

She tried to recall.

but……

No.

Or did she forget something?

"..."

An Lan frowned.

……

Fire in July.

When the weather was getting cooler, Jue Yunzi quietly set foot on the road to the land of calamity.

An Lan, who stayed in the Duxian Sect, was naturally chosen as the accompanying escort.

One is because of An Lan's strength.

Second, because An Lan often runs away without a trace, even if she is not in Duxianmen, she will not attract the attention of outsiders.

Early morning.

Bai Lian waved to An Lan to say goodbye.

The demise of the Nether Ghost Sect can be regarded as a potential crisis for Duxianmen.

This time, if the enemy of Duxianmen dared to sneak attack on the sect master, once they bumped into the master, they would not be able to get a good result. This would be another crisis for Duxianmen.

In this way, in the next few years, she will be able to train her junior sisters with peace of mind and strive for a better future.

"Master, this time you are protecting me, next time I will be protecting you!"

Bai Lian was not worried that An Lan would be injured by those people.

The thing that those people rely on is nothing more than the mysterious and unpredictable mirror of yin and vitality, and relying on this thing that can shock the soul, they can run rampant in the Duxianmen.

But An Lan's soul has already been baptized by the Great Dao, and a hundred mirrors can't affect her.

When An Lan disappeared, Bai Lian pushed the door open and returned to his room.

From now on, until An Lan's birthday, she has one month left.

This is enough for her to draw that family portrait and sew a gift for An Lan.

Chapter 7 Bai Lian, You Are Dead! 3.5k

Misty mountains.

The morning dew wet the green leaves on the tree with crooked neck.

Even the window frame was wet by the slowly dripping water droplets, looking at it through the faint sunlight, it gave people a slippery feeling.

Bai Lian had been standing in front of the window for almost a quarter of an hour.

The floating white mist made her feel that the world seemed less realistic, as if monsters would come out of the mist at any time.

Hey.

That is the plot of a movie of the same name.

Bai Lian shook his head.

This is the fourth day that the master, the head and others have left.

From the moment she woke up, she felt that something was wrong.

She can't get up.

As if something was pressing down on him, it was heavy.

A ghost press?