Qin Jiyan glared at her, drank wine, and clenched his fists, "Qin Jiru was seriously injured in a mission competition at Chiyuan College a few days ago, and his cultivation is completely gone. I saw him suck all the blood of a servant the night before. After doing it, I quickly recovered my cultivation. I didn’t expect that I would be discovered by him. In order to save me, my father left his life at the Qin family. When I left, I was struck by his spiritual skills. I was dancing in the wind and ran away in a hurry. I was killed by you. Saved my life."
He smiled sadly, "Hehe, hehehe, hahahahaha, girl, I am telling you this today because I want people to know that I, Qin Jiyan, am dead. Will you dare to collect my body in the future?"
Mo Lan looked at him seriously, "Dare you!"
She knew that Qin Jiyan had lost his mother since he was a child. Now he was only nineteen, and his father died trying to save him. It was difficult to repay a young man's ambition, so he could only die with a generous heart in return.
"Girl, after I saved you seven years ago, I can always dream about you. I was supposed to die the day before yesterday, but I always want to see you again. I haven't replied to the letter you wrote to me yet."
It was written to Qin Jiyan when the original person was thirteen. At that time, he was about to leave for Chiyuan College. The girl finally could no longer hide her love in her heart and boldly wrote a letter to express her lovesickness.
She never received a reply, and when she saw Qin Jiyan again, she was already in a different world. She thought he hadn't received the letter, so she didn't take it to heart.
"Two years ago, I saw you when I returned to Beijing, but you didn't recognize me at first sight. I knew that little girl must not like me anymore, but you finally got some courage and knew how to fight back those who bullied you. people."
As he spoke, he opened the lid of the wine bottle, drank one bottle after another, and looked at Mo Lan drowsily with his chin propped up.
"You are a heartless person. You said you like me, but you went to peek at King Qi's bath. You didn't have to suffer those insults today. Gong Shaoqian is nothing. Why don't you marry me? I will treat you well. "
Mo Lan's hand holding the cup was trembling, "Qin Jiyan, do you like me?"
Qin Jiyan rubbed his face, "If you say you like it, it's true that I only fell in love with it recently."
"you're drunk."
Mo Lan put down her wine glass and looked at Qin Jiyan who was already lying on the table. She felt warm in her heart. Even though she was so notorious, this guy still liked her. It would be a lie to say he was not interested.
"Qin Jiyan, do you know that a gentleman's revenge is never too late in ten years. I can't stop you from taking revenge, but I know that your father must want you to live well."
Mo Lan pushed the hair that covered his face away with trembling hands, and laughed at herself: "I drank too much, and my hands are shaking a little."
"Boy, find a room for this young man and let him have a good night's rest."
Mo Lan stood up and twisted her stiff body. Qin Jiyan's words today touched her heart, and she began to regret her reckless behavior.
But now, people have to take responsibility for their own choices.
After Mo Lan left, Qin Jiyan lay on the bed and stared at the top of the bed, putting his hand on his heart and feeling the beating there.
"She is really a wonderful woman. It's just a pity that Gong Shaoqian was taken advantage of!"
Qin Jiyan seemed to have suddenly enlightened, and stopped taking revenge. He appeared next to Mo Lan all day long, trying his best to annoy her.
Mo Lan was sitting on the second floor of Zuixian Tower, drinking wine and sitting by the railing. Qin Jiyan was in the boat on the lake, and a small boat was hidden next to the Qin family's boat.
"Lan'er still loves to drink so much, be careful of falling into the water."
"You are so free today, don't you need to take care of the business at home?"
Shen Shiyuan, dressed in Tsing Yi, sat opposite her, "reach out."
He took out a bracelet and tied it on Mo Lan's wrist. There was a white nephrite in the middle, and its soft light looked very comfortable.
"I'm going to the South China Sea for a while to find some medicinal materials. I'm not here, so don't cause any more trouble. This bracelet has my full power to crush the nephrite in case of danger."
Mo Lan looked at the nephrite in her hand curiously. This world is really magical, but it's a pity that she happened to travel to a person who couldn't practice.
"Go ahead and bring me something delicious when you come back."
"Okay, you can come to Zuixianlou at any time and pay my account. And..."
Shen Shiyuan followed her gaze and saw Qin Jiyan on the boat, "That guy is pretty good. If you like him, you can do whatever you want."
Mo Lan didn't say anything, looking at Qin Jiyan, could he really do whatever he wanted?
In the hot summer, Mo Lan accompanied Mo Ran to pick her favorite platycodon flowers, "Sister, this is the sea of flowers that Gong Xiaoqi planted for me. It looks pretty."
"nice."
Mo Lan rubbed her head. Time flies so fast. Two years ago, Mo Ran was still a chattering little girl, and now she is getting married.
"Sister, come on."
Mo Ran ran in the sea of flowers, his face filled with happiness.
"In the future, I will also plant a sea of your favorite flowers for you."
Qin Jiyan sneaked up to Mo Lan at some point and took off the few red platycodon flowers in her hair.
Mo Lan reached out to pick it off, put it in her hand, and smiled softly, "Master Qin, does he know what the red platycodon flower represents?"
After speaking, she looked at him with some affection in her eyes.
"If one life of Xu Qing is not enough, I will Xu Qing for generations to come."
As soon as Qin Jiyan said these words, Mo Lan's hand holding the flower trembled a little. She should have known that this was Qin Jiyan's trick, but she was still tempted.
Mo Ran's wedding was held soon as scheduled. Mo Lan stood next to Song Fuyue with a comb in hand, watching her twist Mo Ran's hair.
Today, her makeup is very beautiful, and the cinnabar on her forehead depicts the crabapple flowers that Daxing women use when they get married.
Qingping handed over the fan that Mo Lan had embroidered for several days, with red platycodon flowers on it.
Mo Ran looked at Mo Lan in surprise, "My sister embroidered this for me? I like it very much."
"The auspicious time has come!"
Xipo called out from outside the house. Mo Ran raised a fan in front of his face and followed Xipo out of the boudoir.
Song Fuyue wiped her tears and took Mo Lan's hand to send Mo Ran out.
Another burst of joy sounded outside the door. The Qian and Mo families were marrying off their daughters at the same time, and both of them were marrying into the palace. The main road seemed crowded at this moment, no matter how wide it was.
Fortunately, it didn't affect Mo Ran's ability to get on the sedan. When he was getting up, the Qian family's sedan also came up, and the two families' sedans walked side by side.
Gong Ruize wore a red wedding dress with platycodon flowers embroidered on it, and Gong Shaoqian walked alongside him in a red begonia wedding dress.
"What a coincidence. The date set by Qin Tianjian is actually the same day as the seventh brother's wedding."
Gong Ruize always looked forward, "Why, Brother Five Emperors, do you want your younger brother to say congratulations to you?"
Gong Shaoqian snorted coldly, took the horse's head and moved it to the side, and even sped up, wanting to go into the palace.
Seeing the wedding procession entering the palace, Mo Lan smiled and turned around, preparing to change into palace clothes and enter through the side door to attend the wedding banquet.
But he saw the servant beside Shen Shiyuan rushing over, "Miss Mo, my wife is dying, and I want to entrust you with something."
