The river is long and winding, but the water surface is sparkling and sparkling.
The two of them were like a flat boat, swaying in the wind. Bumping and bumping all the way, Lan Sheng occasionally paddled twice in the water to adjust the direction.
As the river drifted down, Lan Sheng murmured in his heart: "What if my husband-in-law comes to my house and sees nothing in my house and is unwilling to marry me? Then the husband-in-law I got will fly away!"
"Ms. sir!"
"Um?"
"mua~"
Chang Ling was kissed on the cheek by Lan Sheng, and Chang Ling felt confused. There were many thoughts in his mind: "Did I... get kissed by a woman? Apart from growing up and playing with my junior sister Zhuling since childhood, I have never been so close in my life. He has never come into contact with a woman, and the junior sister will not kiss him."
Then a blush quietly appeared on Chang Ling's cheeks. I don't know whether it was the setting sun or the shyness in her heart, but her cheeks felt so hot.
This was also the first time for Lan Sheng to kiss a man. She didn't know what kissing meant. She only knew that she and her husband needed to kiss a lot!
Not only do you need to kiss more, but you also need to sleep together, so that you can have a baby. Once you have a baby, your husband will not leave. As long as Chang Ling doesn't leave, it doesn't matter even if you kiss a few more times. You just did this to "declare your sovereignty." ".
"Why is your face so red? It's still soft." Lan Sheng stretched out a hand and pinched Chang Ling's face.
This face is no longer as pale as before, but has blood color. It keeps changing its shape under Lan Sheng's kneading, and its blush becomes even more intense.
"It's quite cute. I like it, hehe~"
Chang Ling didn't respond or resist, he just let her squeeze.
There was no words to say along the way. As time went by, the village gradually appeared in front of us, and then grew bigger and bigger. When we arrived at the village, the sky was already dark.
Lan Sheng helped Chang Ling towards home, but she was still worried. Her family was poor and she would not be able to afford a dowry if she got married. What if her husband-in-law disliked her?
The moon is beautiful, the starry sky is also beautiful, and the husband in front of me is even more beautiful, but am I really worthy of him?
Lan Sheng bit her lip hard, feeling a stinging pain. She secretly made up her mind: the ugly daughter-in-law also wants to meet her parents-in-law. If he dares to dislike her, then he will beat him hard!
While eating those wild fruits, Chang Ling had roughly guessed Lan Sheng's condition.
He won't dislike her, let alone marry her, but she doesn't know and doesn't want to let him go...
Lan Sheng led Chang Ling to a dilapidated thatched house, paused for a moment, then pushed the door open and entered.
In the room, Lan Sheng groped for a while, found a tea oil lamp and lit it. The weak flame danced on the wick, finally bringing some light to the room.
There was a bed, a table, a worn-out chair, and a large wooden barrel. Other than that, the room was empty, which was as expected by Chang Ling.
Chang Ling looked at Lan Sheng and saw that she was secretly looking at him. He smiled at her and said, "I didn't expect you to clean the room so neatly and orderly."
The only thing that surprised Chang Ling was that the room was clean and tidy, and the items were arranged in an orderly manner. It really didn't match the impression he had of Lan Sheng.
Lan Sheng was stunned for a moment when he heard Chang Ling's compliment, and then his eyes lit up. He was about to respond but was interrupted by Chang Ling...
"I want to take a bath. Is it convenient?"
The two of them drifted all the way down the river. Their clothes were already soaked and clinging to their bodies was very uncomfortable. Chang Ling saw a big wooden barrel in the house and wanted to take a bath and dry his clothes.
"good!"
After Lan Sheng responded briefly, she immediately went to prepare. There was a simple stove made of stone in front of the thatched house. She picked up some wood and lit a fire, and then busily went to wash the barrels.
This wooden barrel originally belonged to Aunt Liu's house next door. Aunt Liu's husband was a butcher. The freshly killed pigs would be put into the wooden barrel, filled with hot water, and then plucked. Later, her husband switched to other businesses and no longer needed the barrel. Aunt Liu was planning to chop it down for wood burning, but Lan Sheng saw it and begged her. Aunt Liu was kind and gave the barrel to Lan Sheng. . Lan Sheng cleaned the wooden barrel several times, and then took a bath in the wooden barrel in winter. Although there was still a slight smell that was difficult to get rid of, at least he no longer had to bathe in the ice and snow river in winter.
Of course, Lan Sheng didn't dare to tell Chang Ling about this, but she just worked harder to wash the barrel... Chang Ling was warming himself in front of the stove, and asked Lan Sheng to take off his coat and help her dry it together.
Later, a bucket of hot water was boiled, and Lan Sheng helped Chang Ling into the house to take a bath.
The hot water in the bucket was steaming, and there was a mist in the room. Lan Sheng looked at the face of Chang Ling's white jade sculpture and was stunned for a long time. He was indeed a "monster"!
Seeing Lan Sheng still standing there blankly, Chang Ling frowned slightly and said coldly: "Do you still want to help me bathe here?" Then he drove Lan Sheng out of the house and asked her to dry her clothes.
Taking a bath is a very comfortable thing. I have been tense all day, but now I can finally relax. Chang Ling sat in the barrel with his eyes slightly closed, enjoying the warmth that filled his body. The water temperature was just right.
At this time, Lan Sheng was sitting in front of the fire, holding his chin with his hands, looking up at the sky, his eyes narrowed like two small crescents, unable to conceal his joy.
Fortunately, her husband-in-law did not dislike her, and thoughts were running through his mind: "You are indeed the husband-in-law that I like!" Even Chang Ling stood behind her and looked at her without noticing.
After taking a bath, Chang Ling felt that he had regained some strength and wanted to pour out the bath water and burn a bucket for Lan Sheng, but Lan Sheng did not let him do it.
"Sir, you are weak, so you should sit here."
Lan Sheng walked with light steps, skipping and jumping as he walked. Chang Ling was a little confused. He couldn't figure out the emotions of the girl in front of him.
After washing, Lan Sheng climbed into bed and invited her husband to come over and sleep. Chang Ling was in embarrassment. A man and a woman were living alone in the same room, and now they had to sleep on the same bed. How unbecoming was that?
It would be great if he could really marry her, but Chang Ling knew that he was a cultivator and would not get married.
There is only one room and one bed in the house.
"I'll just lie down on the table and sleep all night!"
When Lan Sheng heard this, she thought that she had not yet officially married her husband. Her husband was unwilling to sleep in the same bed with her. After all, sleeping in the same bed would lead to the birth of children!
At this time, Lan Sheng didn't know that Chang Ling suffered internal injuries. He only felt that Chang Ling was weak. After thinking about it, he got out of bed and pulled Chang Ling towards the bed: "My husband is weak and sleeps on the bed. I will sleep on the table." good."
Chang Ling wanted to refuse. He was saved by Lan Sheng today and he owed her a huge favor. However, Lan Sheng repeatedly asked and roughly pressed him on the bed, so Chang Ling had no choice but to obey.
Seeing Chang Ling lying down, Lan Sheng got up and moved the chair to the head of the bed. He sat on the chair and leaned on the bedside. He said matter-of-factly: "The table is too high, I can't lie down on it!"
Then he held Chang Ling's arm with both hands, as if he was afraid that he would run away.
Chang Ling's hand trembled, but he didn't resist and let her grab it.
Suddenly, Chang Ling felt another abnormal spiritual energy fluctuation, which was similar to the one he felt when he met Suanni. This aura comes from Lan Sheng?
Chang Ling was shocked, how could he feel this spiritual energy again, and it was on Lan Sheng's body.
Before, there was plenty of spiritual energy in the forest, so Chang Ling had not noticed this weak spiritual energy, but now he calmed down and found that this spiritual energy became more and more obvious.
This is probably because the source of the river is the nest of the Suan Ni, so the forest is full of spiritual energy. Lan Sheng feeds on the wild fruits in the forest and inadvertently absorbs the spiritual energy.
Chang Ling continued to meditate and took out the piece of jade he found from Suanni's lair.
The place where Baoyu was found was filled with soaring spiritual energy. I originally thought it was coming from Baoyu, but the jade was always ordinary and without any fluctuations. It seemed that I was overthinking it.
"What's this?"
Lan Sheng reached out and took Baoyu from Chang Ling's hand. His eyes were full of curiosity. He squinted one eye and looked at Baoyu carefully through the moonlight.
This was jade, she recognized it. The village chief's youngest son also had one, but the color was slightly different from this jade. The jade in front of her was completely white, while the village chief's jade was white with cyan.
"The spiritual energy has disappeared?" Chang Ling thought to himself.
Can this jade suppress spiritual energy?
Chang Ling's face was full of suspicion. In a place filled with spiritual energy, he found a piece of jade that suppresses spiritual energy? No matter how much I think about it, I don’t really understand it, but after Lan Sheng returned the jade to Chang Ling, that familiar aura emerged again.
It seems that it can indeed suppress spiritual energy. The only way to explain the mystery in my heart is to go to Suan Ni's lair to find out.
For ascetics, mountain spirits and ghosts, spiritual energy is helpful in spiritual practice, so much so that where the spiritual energy is abundant, even trees grow more luxuriantly. But for ordinary people, aura does not bring much effect. On the contrary, ordinary people are innocent of the crime, because the aura on the body can easily be missed by evil spirits with evil intentions.
Chang Ling thought to himself: Lan Sheng took the jade and looked at it just now, he must like it in his heart! Since this jade is destined to Lan Sheng and can suppress the spiritual energy in her body, let's find a rope to tie it up and give it to her tomorrow, which can be regarded as repaying her life-saving kindness.
After thinking about it, she found that Lan Sheng was looking at her with wide eyes and blinking. She was lying on the bedside just now, which made her sleep not very comfortable. On the contrary, her waist was sore and her legs were numb.
Seeing this, Chang Ling probably understood what she was thinking. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Lan Sheng climb onto the bed in a hurry, grabbing Chang Ling's arm with one hand, and placing his other hand on Chang Ling's waist. Pricked into Chang Ling's chest, it was already too late to say anything...
"Miss Lan Sheng, it's not appropriate to be alone and alone. Besides..." Chang Ling paused and continued, "I won't marry you!"
Lan Sheng looked up at Chang Ling solemnly and said, "Why?"
"I am a cultivator and cannot marry a wife."
Lan Sheng lowered his eyes with loneliness, and buried his head in Chang Ling's arms again.
Chang Ling wanted to push her away but was reluctant to let her go. He thought to himself, he should have understood that this was a little bandit... He was in the bed of a thief!
Lan Sheng's sudden behavior left Chang Ling at a loss as to what to do. He felt that his hands and feet had nowhere to put them and that wherever they were placed was wrong.
Looking back on my experience of coming down the mountain, it was really bizarre. First, I met the ancient ferocious beast Suanni, then I found Baoyu being knocked into the dark river by a spiritual energy, and now I met Lan Sheng.
She asked for her sword as soon as she opened her mouth, and then she pledged her body to him. She picked a bunch of strange wild fruits for herself, then threw herself into the river and drifted all the way to her house. Finally, she called her husband and herself. Lying on a bed.
It suddenly occurred to him that he had not looked at Lan Sheng carefully since they met. Chang Ling looked at Lan Sheng and listened to her even breathing. At this time, she finally calmed down.
I saw her phoenix eyebrows like the moon, a straight nose, fragrant cheeks, and pink lips that exhaled like orchid. She is really a lively girl. It would be better if she is not satisfied with the young man.
Looking at Keren'er in his arms, Chang Ling did have a flash of the idea of getting married in his heart, but he didn't have too many thoughts, as long as she could sleep peacefully in his arms.
Maybe it's out of sympathy for each other who is also fatherless and motherless, maybe it's because he feels sad when she pretends to be strong, maybe it's because she told herself that she would protect him, and he wants to guard her innocence, but he doesn't know that the girl in front of him The straightforward appearance has already quietly sprouted in my heart...
Chang Ling had practiced in Yuntian Fairy Mountain before and had never experienced the love between his son and his daughter. Although the brothers and sisters had different qualifications, they all devoted themselves to cultivation and had no ill intentions towards each other.
Lan Sheng's intrusion also aroused Chang Ling's fantasy that he was in his prime. If he were just an ordinary person, he would fall in love with her, marry her, and form a family with her.
It's just that I am a disciple of Yuntian, so I should cut off the love between my children and put the common people of the world first.
There are trees in the south, don't stop thinking about them, it is destined that we will never have a fate.
Chang Ling was thinking in his mind, and he fell asleep without knowing when...
