The Heroine Forced Me To Fall In Love with Money

When Jiang Zhinan woke up, she found Lan Sirou still sleeping peacefully beside her, her breath was calm and sweet, her fair face was slightly red, and the cinnabar mole on her forehead was playful and cute .

Probably felt a little dazzling, Lan Sirou frowned in her sleep, and seemed very uncomfortable, and rubbed in the direction of Jiang Zhinan in a daze.

But she still didn't escape, the sun still dazzled her.

Stupid.

Jiang Zhinan couldn't help laughing when he saw her like this.

You'll be fine if you turn over.

Thinking like this, Jiang Zhinan gently raised her hand to help her turn over, hoping she could sleep more comfortably.

But it didn't work. She had just turned Lan Sirou over with her front foot, and the man turned his back foot again, and put a hand around her waist and hugged her tightly.

So stubborn?

Jiang Zhinan sighed, then raised her head slightly and looked around on the bed, and finally picked up a piece of clothing and lifted it up to help her block the sun.

Lan Sirou, who escaped from the sun, felt a lot more comfortable this time, her expression returned to her previous appearance, and she even hummed a few words softly.

Just like a child.

Jiang Zhinan was hugged so tightly by her that she couldn't move her body at all, so she didn't even plan to get up, so she quietly observed her while covering her from the sun.

"Understood, thank you, Senior Sister!" Jiang Zhinan responded quickly, and then lightly patted the face of the person beside him, and called her up softly.

"Huh?" Lan Sirou heard her call and hurriedly sat up straight, for fear of encountering some kind of danger.

But this state only lasted for a moment, and in the next second Lan Sirou clutched her neck and cried.

"What's wrong?!" Jiang Zhinan was taken aback by her.

"My neck hurts..." Lan Sirou hummed with her eyes closed, "It looks like she's twisted."

"Did you fall asleep towards me all night last night?" Jiang Zhinan asked again after hearing her description.

"Yeah." Lan Sirou nodded in response, tearful.

Looks like a stiff neck.

"You come." Jiang Zhinan sighed, then he sat up straight and waved his hand gently in the direction of Lan Sirou.

"What do you do?" Lan Sirou was puzzled, rubbed her neck with a crooked neck, and stared at her suspiciously with a pair of big eyes.

"Knead it for you." Jiang Zhinan raised his hand and stroked Lan Sirou's neck, starting from below the occipital bone, until it reached the shoulder.

"This can relieve a lot." She said while rubbing, her voice soft and gentle, "But only for a while, we have to pack up quickly and go to class."

After she finished speaking, she waited for a long time without waiting for a response from Lan Sirou.

"Have you heard?" Jiang Zhinan asked again.

"Ah? Ah... um, alright." Lan Sirou nodded and said, obviously in an absent-minded perfunctory.

Sliding, like a fire, it directly smashed the original.

After holding back for a while, Jiang Zhinan finally let go of her, yawning and ready to wash up.

Lan Sirou didn't move for a while, she just sat on the bed and stared at her, and even lay back after a while, lifted the quilt to cover herself, and kicked her legs a few times inside.

…

When the two finished washing up, most of the disciples were already seated.

Liu Xi helped them occupy a place, and when they saw the two came over, she quickly waved in their direction.

"What are you talking about today?" Lan Sirou sat down beside her and asked casually.

"I heard the elder say that it seems to be about a magical family that was destroyed by the demons a few years ago." Liu Xi said while flipping the sheets of paper on his desk.

"I see." Lan Sirou nodded in response.

A few people didn't say a few words, the elder had already come to the case and sat down slowly, then cleared his throat and started today's lecture.

Because it is a human history and something that happened in recent years, it does not sound boring.

The students below listened very seriously, and they have been listening to him from the history of that family, talking about why it is called magic, and then talking about their contributions to the people and several times of turning the tide. experience, and why they were destroyed by the demons.

Because there is a saint in this family, there is a holy spirit bead in her body.

The energy of Lingzhu is very powerful. It can bless the clan people with good crops all year round and bless everyone from disasters. It is a treasure that is completely rare and hard to find.

Therefore, she is often coveted by demons and demons, but because of the blessing of the saints, she has been near misses for so many years.

Until a battle three years ago, a powerful monster suddenly appeared, breaking the situation of competition between humans and monsters for many years.

The monster has slaughtered everyone in the clan, even the saint was severely injured, and her whereabouts are still unknown.

"Where is the Spirit Orb? Where is it now?" As soon as the elder finished speaking, a student raised his hand and asked.

"That's a pity..." The audience suddenly sighed.

"Alas." Lan Sirou followed with a sigh, and while sighing, she turned her head to look at Jiang Zhinan's profile, wanting to see what she was doing.

This is really incredible, she sees Jiang Zhinan's face looks pale, and her expression is very painful, as if she is extremely unwell.

"What's wrong with you, Yanyan?!" Lan Sirou was taken aback, "Are you uncomfortable?"

"Nothing." Jiang Zhinan shook his head in response, and forced himself to lift his lips to smile at her, "Maybe it's because I didn't sleep last night, I'll be fine in a while..."

"Really?" Lan Sirou was worried and insisted that she wanted to take her to rest.

"It's really fine." Jiang Zhinan shook his head and told her to continue listening to the class.

In fact, if she really wants to tell her why, Jiang Zhinan doesn't know what happened to her.

Since she heard what the elder said, a sudden uneasiness surged in her heart, her head also ached, and some very vague fragments flashed in her mind.

But she couldn't tell what those pictures were, and even the people who appeared in them couldn't see clearly, and could only hear sporadic shrill screams.

"There are some records of those battles in the pie." The elder at the case rested for a while and continued, "I'll use magic to release it for you to take a look at."

He said this, waved his fingers lightly, and used a spell to project a picture in front of him.

"Yanyan..." Seeing this, Lan Sirou went to pull Jiang Zhinan's hand again, just about to tell her that she was afraid, but suddenly found the person in front of her body shaking, the whole body like a piece of paper He leaned forward lightly.

What's going on!

"Yan Yan!" Lan Sirou quickly caught her in her arms, then stood up, picked her up and ran out quickly.

"What's wrong?" The disciples in the hall all looked back with puzzled expressions.

"That Qin Yan...Did she faint just now?"

…

When Jiang Zhinan woke up, he found himself lying on a bed.

In addition to these, there was a tearful Lan Sirou sitting beside her, looking at her.

"Yanyan, you're awake!" Seeing her opening her eyes, Lan Sirou hurriedly lowered her head and hugged her, her voice full of worry and anxiety, "You suddenly passed out just now. , it just scared me to death."

"I hurriedly took you out to find someone to heal, for fear that something would happen to you..."

"I'm sorry." Jiang Zhinan raised his hand and patted her head. Knowing that he was frightening, he quickly apologized softly, and then asked, "What the **** is wrong with me? what?"

As soon as she finished speaking, before Lan Sirou could answer, Jiang Zhinan saw another person stepping into the house.

It was Lan Rang.

"Sect Master!" Seeing this, Jiang Zhinan hurriedly wanted to sit up and salute, but Lan Rang stopped him by reaching out and told her that you are too weak, you don't need to salute, just rest in peace.

"As for the reason why you fainted." Then he said, "It may be because you have worked too hard recently, and because you are already cold and weak, you can't bear to faint for a while. "

"Come to me someday, I will teach you some spiritual methods to help you heal." He said, "Is it a friend of Sirou, and an inner disciple of my sect, In any case, it cannot be neglected.”

What he said was very sincere, Jiang Zhinan hesitated for a while, thinking that if he refused it would inevitably make him unhappy, so he simply agreed.

"Sirou." Lan Rang nodded, and then called to the daughter beside him, "Take her back and have a good rest, don't participate in today's practice."

"Okay." Lan Sirou responded, stood up and took Jiang Zhinan away from the bed without any explanation.

Lan Rang saw the two of them look like this, but he didn't stop them, and simply let them go, while he walked to the table and sat down, pouring some tea into the cup gently.

After a while, a meaningful smile flashed in those deep eyes.