The Heroine Forced Me To Fall In Love with Money

Lan Rang was very concerned about Jiang Zhinan's physical condition.

According to the Qingguang School's tradition of doing what she says, Lan Rang will always leave Jiang Zhinan alone after daily practice to teach her some spiritual methods that suit her.

Jiang Zhinan is very savvy. He has become proficient after learning a few times. Once he feels unwell, he will use it to treat himself. Over time, his physical condition has greatly improved.

Lan Sirou is naturally happy when she sees it in her eyes.

Time passed so slowly, and three months passed gradually.

During this period, Lan Sirou often secretly used her spiritual power to investigate her physical condition. She found that with the help of her father, all of Jiang Zhinan's originally blocked meridians were opened up, and the spiritual energy almost entered the body. Nothing gets in the way.

Recovered very well.

However, despite this, she still couldn't see the thing hidden in Jiang Zhinan's body, no matter how hard Lan Sirou tried, she could only feel some tiny energy emanating from that thing .

Fortunately, it will not cause any damage to Jiang Zhinan's body.

That's good, Lan Sirou hopes that Jiang Zhinan's health will get better and better, and when everything is fully recovered, the two will go to Longqing to investigate her past.

She wants to know a lot about Jiang Zhinan in person.

Lan Sirou had a good plan, but she always failed to keep up with the changes. One night three months later, Jiang Zhinan had that dream again.

It is still the cold ground, the pungent blood, and the pain that permeates the whole body.

But there is one more thing.

This time Jiang Zhinan actually heard that person's voice.

Jiang Zhinan once thought she absolutely hated herself.

But it doesn't seem to be, because her voice is trembling, telling her over and over again—

You run away, run away…

Jiang Zhinan woke up suddenly.

"Yan Yan!" Lan Sirou was holding her tightly at the moment, her voice full of worry, "Did you have a nightmare again?"

"Yeah." Jiang Zhinan replied softly, and didn't speak any more, just kept silent in her arms.

Time passed quietly, and I don't know how long it took, Jiang Zhinan in his arms finally opened his mouth again.

"Let's go to Longqing tomorrow." She said, her voice trembling, "I can't wait any longer."

"Okay." Lan Sirou nodded in agreement, but did not open her mouth to stop it.

Maybe this is the right choice.

…

The next day was just bright, Lan Sirou had already got up from the bed and packed her bags.

The weather is getting colder recently, and Jiang Zhinan's health is not good, so she needs to bring some thick clothes.

Bring some medicinal herbs and herbs, just in case, and dry food, tea leaves, and gadgets that can please your loved one.

Probably because it was the first time she went to such a far place with Jiang Zhinan, Lan Sirou had prepared a lot of things, and at a glance, four large packages were placed side by side.

"Sirou." Jiang Zhinan was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.

"Hey!" Lan Sirou answered her while burying her head, "Yanyan, see if you still need anything, I'll pack it all in."

"No need, no need." Jiang Zhinan hurriedly shook his head and walked forward, "These are a bit too much, in fact, clothes and dry food are enough, nothing else is needed..."

Before she finished speaking, she met Lan Sirou's big shining eyes.

Like a kid who picked up candy.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Zhinan didn't say what she wanted to say.

"Yanyan~" Lan Sirou continued to call her, and asked her if she wanted to bring the quilt too, in case there wasn't even a place to live there, she would definitely catch a cold when she went to bed at night.

"You bring it." Jiang Zhinan nodded and said nothing, watching her swiftly go to the bed to fold the quilt, and then quickly stuffed the fifth package.

Ask her to come and help.

"Come here." Jiang Zhinan responded, unable to hold back a chuckle.

Because of the fact that the demon clan has become more and more powerful recently, the Qingguang faction has been very busy recently, and Lan Rang, the leader, is even more so, so busy every day that no one is seen.

Lan Sirou saw that he was too busy, so she didn't bother him, and directly asked someone to find two good horses for her, and planned to ride with Jiang Zhinan.

"What about the package?" Jiang Zhinan looked at her, "Two horses can't carry it."

"It doesn't matter." Lan Sirou smiled, then mysteriously took out a charm from her pocket, raised her eyebrows and told her that you are optimistic about Yanyan.

Before Jiang Zhinan could say anything, she opened her lips and read a formula, then raised her hand and threw the spell into the air.

The charm caught fire in the air, banged twice like a fireworks, and then turned into ashes.

Instead, two dark-skinned villains appeared in their field of vision.

"This is?" Jiang Zhinan was surprised.

"It's a paper man." Lan Sirou said, "Without thinking, you can't speak. You only need a little spiritual power to help people do all kinds of things."

"Although I have never been able to learn immortal magic, I still have this bit of spiritual power." She said, and then she raised her hand and waved at the two paper figurines.

The little paper man nodded, ran into the room swayingly, and quickly carried all the five large packages on his back.

It's amazing too.

…

Longqing was not too far from where the Qingguang Sect was located.

According to the book, Longqing was originally a very rich place with beautiful scenery, flowers and plants all around, and birds and insects were always echoing in the ears.

It really is a paradise.

But at this moment, things have changed.

The two of them stepped into this place, and their eyes were full of desolation. Almost all the original flowers, plants and trees were withered and corrupted. There were hardly any people around for a few miles, and even animals were few and far between.

Lan Sirou and Jiang Zhinan walked all the way, and after a long walk, she finally found an inn that looked a little run down.

.

So in the end Lan Sirou decided to take Jiang Zhinan to stay here for one night.

Thinking like this, she waved her hand and took back the two little paper figures. She walked in with the packages and came to the proprietress who was sitting at the table and said she wanted to move in.

"Oh." The proprietress raised her eyelids, not surprised, "Turn left and go upstairs, and this is the room at the end."

Lan Sirou was a little puzzled when she saw this, but she didn't ask, just picked up the package and prepared to go up with Jiang Zhinan.

At this moment, the proprietress behind her suddenly opened her mouth and murmured softly, "Looking at the way you two are dressed, you must be a disciple of the cultivator sect, right?"

"What's the matter with you?" Lan Sirou responded and looked back at her, her tone a little unkind.

"Don't be afraid, little girl." The proprietress laughed when she saw this, and lightly tapped the old wooden table with her rough fingers, "I just asked casually."

"After all, the people who come to us are usually immortal disciples. They must have heard some rumors, and they must come to find some saintess relics in person." She said, the eyes in her eyes The smile was even wider, and there was a little sarcasm in his tone, "Actually, so many years have passed, where are there any relics?"

"There is really nothing but those broken graves. No matter how much you look for it, you will still return without success."

When Lan Sirou heard these words, she even made her frown even tighter.

"Forget it." Jiang Zhinan reached out and grabbed the corner of her clothes, "Be careful when you go out and don't cause trouble."

"Well." Seeing her say this, Lan Sirou didn't say anything, nodded and went to the room with her.

Although Longqing is very dilapidated, these rooms are surprisingly good. Lan Sirou and Jiang Zhinan packed their luggage together, and then went to Xiaoer and asked for a few dishes to simply satisfy his hunger. After a while, I asked him to help prepare hot water.

"Yanyan, go wash first." Lan Sirou poured hot water into the tub, then walked to Jiang Zhinan and kissed her cheek, "I'll be waiting for you outside. ."

"Okay." Seeing her say this, Jiang Zhinan didn't shirk, nodded, took the change of clothes and walked into the back room.

Lan Sirou stretched her neck to talk to her outside, telling her that she must call herself when something happens.

"Got it." Jiang Zhinan answered softly, took off his clothes and slowly stepped into the tub.

My mind was also very chaotic. From time to time, some unfamiliar pictures would pop up and flashed in front of her eyes, like a speeded up movie.

It was very uncomfortable.

Jiang Zhinan sighed softly, and shrank back into the bathtub, letting the hot water flow over his body, washing away the unease in his heart.

So soaking, I don't know when I woke up and quietly fell asleep.

It's a pain for the one outside.

Lan Sirou felt like she couldn't sit still when she let her in alone, but now she sees Jiang Zhinan waiting left and not coming out right waiting, even more worried that her back is cold.

"Yanyan?" She said softly, calling Jiang Zhinan's name tentatively, "Have you washed it yet?"

No response, only a dead silence spreads.

"Smoke!" Lan Sirou was even more panicked this time, and no longer bothered about the mess, she just lifted the curtain and got into the back room.

As soon as I entered, I saw Jiang Zhinan resting his head on the edge of the tub. He was completely motionless, as if he had lost consciousness.

"What's wrong with you, Yanyan?!" Seeing this, Lan Sirou was almost scared to death.

I didn't feel breathing, I only felt the layers of heat coming from the tub.

"Yanyan, don't scare me, Yanyan!" Lan Sirou's heart suddenly became cold, and her mind was blank.

If one method doesn't work, then you can only try another one. Without hesitation, Lan Sirou reached out and took Jiang Zhinan out of the tub, tilting her head to listen to her heartbeat.

This movement was quite big, and Jiang Zhinan was directly woken up by her.

Then she saw this person was rushing back and rubbing her face against her chest, still murmuring to herself, with a cry.

Jiang Zhinan: “…”