Chapter 990 Extra, Jialan Longyi 10

   Chapter 990 Extra, Jialan Longyi 10

  Lin Xianfan was both distressed and happy. He said, "Xiaorou, when my father comes back, I will marry you. When that time comes, I will take you out of here and become a fairy couple."

   Wen Xiaorou leaned against Lin Xianfan's arms and nodded, but the smile on her face was a little reluctant.

  Jia Lan didn't care what they would do, looking in from the eaves, she could see clearly, Wen Xiaorou's expression was too far-fetched, only Lin Xianfan was moved by himself.

  Why did Wen Xiaorou suddenly not like Lin Xianfan very much?

  Lin Xianfan didn't know Wen Xiaorou's short-lived emotions, but when he hugged her, it changed.

   Together with Wen Xiaorou, his cultivation has improved a lot, but now he is injured and needs to be healed, and no matter how good the medicine is, it is not as good as a Wen Xiaorou.

  Lin Xianfan naturally enjoys it infinitely, but Wen Xiaorou is still very weak and her complexion has not softened much.

   After leaving the spiritual hall, it was really like being abused and bullied.

Jialan originally thought that Wen Xiaorou was a different kind of cauldron, and got some benefits in the process of making cauldrons, but now, Wen Xiaorou is like a cauldron, completely drained without any benefit, this is what a cauldron should be. Some reactions.

  Lin Xianfan is no different, he just eats a big meal and is full of energy, this is a normal reaction of a person who has collected the cauldron and replenished his energy.

   But Jialan felt that Wen Xiaorou would not come to see Lin Xianfan again.

Jialan watched Wen Xiaorou go back to Lin Xianfan's bedroom, so high, she climbed the window, trembling and weak, Jialan was afraid that she would fall and die, Wen Xiaorou was also very careful, turned back to the bedroom, climbed onto the bed Take a breather.

   She was tired and weak.

   She seems to be in extreme weakness, like someone who is seriously ill and has a high fever. The fire inside is burning and the outside is cold and shaking.

   Take advantage of your illness to kill you, why don't you take action at this time?

  As a person with a deformed fate, if Jialan wanted to solve her, she would naturally be eliminated and sent back to the samsara, so seeing such a weak Wen Xiaorou, Jialan did not hesitate to take action.

   She broke through the window and alarmed the disciples guarding outside, as well as the seriously ill Wen Xiaorou.

  Wen Xiaorou was still rolling and dodging, Jialan was as fast as lightning, the sharp weapon pierced the flesh, but there was a force blocking it, and she couldn't stab anymore, Jialan put away the dagger without a word, and she jumped out of the window again after listening to the sound of the door opening.

   The disciple who heard the sound and entered the room first checked to see if Wen Xiaorou had anything to do.

  Jalan thought that this matter would always be reported, so she went back to the bedroom.

   "Go wash up before entering the house."

  Lin Xun frowned and his eyes fell on the **** dagger in Jialan's hand.

  Jia Lan frowned, Lin Xun didn't ask, she didn't explain, she turned around and went out.

   Looking at the red bloodstains on the dagger, I remembered that Lin Xun told her to wash it clean, Jialan was a little funny, why listen to him, it's just a habit.

   was about to wash off the blood, but Jialan retracted her hand. She put it on the tip of her nose and smelled it. She smelled right, Wen Xiaorou's blood had a scent.

  Jalan frowned, and she put away the dagger.

   She was about to change out of her night clothes to see Wen Xiaorou, but after entering the house, Lin Xun raised her eyes: "Where is Madam going so late?"

   This is a tough one.

  Lin Xun took Jialan's hand: "Why does Madam always ignore me?"

  Jalan regretted agreeing to marry him. He wanted to be able to control people around him, but when people came to his side, he turned into a wolf.

  Jalan felt that she had done something wrong in the first place, she thought it didn't matter, but he was tightly entangled.

   knew earlier that it should be done in a different way.

   Lin Xun's speciality made her a little addicted to it. She had never met him before, and this first attempt was a bit out of control, and as long as it was him, she couldn't resist.

   Even if reason tells her that she is someone who wants to do business...

   Another night of indulging in ups and downs.

   The man who had recovered to be cold and noble said indifferently: "Madam, come back early."

Jialan hated that her concentration was too poor. After she went out, she was awake and her senses returned. She sensed something was wrong. It stands to reason that when Wen Xiaorou was assassinated, someone should come to report it at night. Even if she didn't come last night, she should have come to report to her early in the morning. .

   But not yet.

   Jialan walked towards the spiritual hall, and the disciple guarding the spiritual hall greeted her with respect: "Senior Sister Jialan."

  Jia Lan nodded lightly and said, "I'll go see Lin Xianfan."

   Entering the spirit hall, Lin Xianfan looked much better, and his injuries were almost recovered. This time, he didn't make a move, but looked at Jialan lightly: "Jiang Jialan, what are you doing here?"

  Jia Lan looked at Lin Xianfan and said, "My father-in-law will be back in three days. Why did you seriously injure your fellow sect? Are you really enchanted?"

Lin Xianfan gritted his teeth: "You fart, why don't you know why I don't know, don't think I don't know that you hate me, Xiaorou is just a mortal, she's an eyesore, but it's none of her business, you can be angry On me, those disciples, they would bully Xiaorou like that without your instructing them?"

  Lin Xianfan stared at Jialan asking for guilt.

  Jia Lan sneered: "What's wrong with Wen Xiaorou, is she missing an arm or a leg? Is she dying from injury or unconscious?"

  Lin Xianfan's eyes widened as he was about to open his mouth, but he was suddenly dumbfounded.

  Wen Xiaorou came to see him, and there was nothing wrong with him, just a little thinner.

Jialan sneered: "What's the matter, I can't speak, those of your classmates who were seriously injured by you are all injured at the root, and they can't recover without a few months of recuperation. You hurt people for Wen Xiaorou, but yours Wen Xiaorou is very good, Lin Xianfan, it doesn't make sense for you to say who it is."

  Lin Xianfan wanted to refute, but looking at Jalan's sneering expression, he couldn't say a word.

  Chongguan became angry with his face, but he was indeed going too far.

   But who is Lin Xianfan, how could he admit that he was too much, and choked out a few words: "The damage you hurt Xiaorou is all psychological, and it's all your fault that she is so thin and out of shape."

Jia Lan looked at Lin Xianfan, still sneering: "Wen Xiaorou is not my pig, fat and thin are none of my business, she eats three meals a day, if not waiting for father-in-law to come back, I can show you now It doesn't matter if you don't see her now. You can meet in a few days. Fortunately, Wen Xiaorou doesn't know where you are locked up. The sect is so big. She is an ordinary woman who wants to escape. She can meet people in a few steps, and even more so. Not to mention finding it here."

  Lin Xianfan looked at Jialan, wondering what he was thinking.

Jialan continued to mock: "Although you were arrogant in the past, you weren't so outrageous. Seriously, I suspect that Wen Xiaorou gave you some kind of soul-deprivation. Look at the mess you've done for her. It's best to reflect on yourself, if you really enter the devil's way, even if your surname is Lin, I will kill you under the sword."

   Jialan left after finishing speaking. Lin Xianfan looked at Jialan's back and widened his eyes, feeling a little bit of doubt in his heart.

   ps: Double shift, good noon.

  

  

   (end of this chapter)