Limited Time Hidden Marriage

Jing Lan, however, seemed to be in a daze. He just wanted to move towards the exit and broke away from Forsythia's pull.

The man's strength was too great. After Forsythia stumbled on the spot a few times, she fell to the ground with a plop.

In an instant, rain splashed everywhere.

Looking up, her vision was hazy, and she saw the man dragging heavy footsteps, gradually moving away.

The weak figure was swaying in the violent storm, like a dying grass, as if it might fall down at any time.

She cried behind him, "Senior Brother Jinglan! Come back quickly! You can't go find her! You can't!"

The man seemed unable to hear any sound, his steps were firm and without any hesitation.

A flash of lightning struck, and the sky and the earth shone brightly in an instant.

When it dimmed again, the man's figure had disappeared into the night.

Late at night, Zhen Xi's bedroom was still brightly lit.

She poured a cup of hot tea with her delicate hands and handed it to the leader opposite.

The leader stroked his white beard and asked, "Do you really have no regrets about sending Jinglan away?"

Zhen Xi said half-jokingly, "Master is more reluctant to let go of him than I am."

The leader also laughed, and after laughing, his face became serious again, "It's not that I'm reluctant to give up, it's just that the child Jinglan has a special status, so I handed him over to you for discipline. I didn't expect that you would hand him over again." I gave it to your junior brother.”

He lamented, "The dragon is stranded waiting for the tide to rise. Your junior brother may not be able to trap him...but he is still your disciple after all. Even if he is sent to Qiu Shan, you need to pay more attention."

Dragon stranded stall.

In the past, she had no interest in Jing Lan's identity.

Now, I am becoming more and more curious.

Maybe it's because I care that I want to know everything about him.

What kind of dragon is he?

When the tide rises, what kind of bloody storm will set off?

After the headmaster left, Zhen Xi lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

It felt like a piece was missing in my heart, and the cold wind was howling in my heart.

The next day, Zhen Xi fell asleep but was woken up by Bai Youning.

I just heard her shouting out loud outside the door, "Liger! Is there a dead person here? Huh? It seems to be Senior Brother Jinglan... Is Senior Brother Jinglan dead?!"

Hearing Jing Lan's name, Zhen Xi suddenly woke up and got out of bed.

Jing Lan had left yesterday, why did he appear here?

Zhen Xi just thought it was Bai Youning talking nonsense, but she still couldn't control herself and walked quickly towards the door.

Unexpectedly, when I opened the door, I saw a man lying in the courtyard.

The man lay quietly on the ground, unconscious for a long time. His ink robe was soaked in the rain, and under his wet hair was a face as pale as paper.

There was no blood, as if he was really just a dead person.

Bai Youning was right next to him, carefully kicking him with his foot, and he immediately took a few steps back in fright.

"Liger, is Senior Brother Jinglan dead?"

Only when Zhen Xi rushed forward, helped the man up, and wiped the hair and rain off his face did she dare to believe it.

It’s really Jing Lan!

How could he come back? How did you get back? How long have you been lying here unconscious again?

Zhen Xi no longer cared about this and directly helped Jing Lan back to the bedroom.

After hesitating for a moment, she personally helped him change into clean clothes, only to find that his whole body was burning hot and he even had a high fever!

It would be strange if I didn't get sick after lying in the rain all night!

Zhen Xi lit up the charcoal stove in the bedroom again, and the cold temperature quickly rose.