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V03 Ms. Feng San must have a brother like a sister(1/4)

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"Xiao Lanlan, I have to leave first, otherwise my soul may soon be enshrined in the Feng family's ancestral hall." Feng Tiance smiled lightly, his eyes falling on her wrist, "You follow first

Vice-dean and the others will go to Tianyi Academy together, and I will go find you when I have time."

Jialan said nothing.

"Xiao Lanlan, I'm about to leave, don't you have any parting words?" Feng Tiance came closer to her, stared into her eyes, and looked carefully.

Jialan rolled her eyes at him angrily: "Whether you want to leave or not, what does it have to do with me?"

The handsome face slowly retreated, Feng Tiance sighed quietly, and reached out to brush her hair on her forehead: "Be careful on the road, follow the deputy dean closely, don't fall behind, he is a good person,

It's trustworthy. It's a long way to go to Tianyi Academy. Now that you have the treasures you got from the bottom of the pool, the expenses along the way should be enough. After arriving at Tianyi Academy, don't show off, remember to **** well, and remember to hide your clumsiness. If

When you really have a problem that cannot be solved, come to Feng's house to find me. If you can't find me, you can also find my second brother. Although he has a bad temper, he has a good heart..."

After nagging for a long time, he finally left. Watching his elegant back that was like a god and transcended the mortal world, he walked further and further away. Jialan raised his hand and gently wiped away a tear from the corner of his eye.

"Really, I'm not a child, and you're not my father. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

She sniffed, and the moment she left, she almost shed tears. When did she become so emotional? Fortunately, he didn't let him see it, otherwise he might have laughed at her.

Returning to the City Lord's Mansion, Song Qian'er was waiting outside the door early. Seeing her return, she happily greeted her.

"Jialan, you're back. Hey, are you injured?" Song Qian'er noticed the blood on Jialan's body and became worried.

Jialan looked down and saw that there was indeed blood on her chest, but it was stained before. Now...she touched her chest and was slightly surprised. Strangely, the wound didn't hurt at all.

Not only that, she didn't notice any pain during the previous journey. Could it be...

By the way, she had fallen into the cold pond before and been soaked by the water in the cold pond. Could it be that the water in the cold pond helped her injuries?

The more she thought about it, the more likely she felt that this was a possibility. Based on her understanding of Feng Tiance, although he was unscrupulous and scoundrel, he would never do anything to harm her. The moment she fell off the cliff, he did not hesitate.

Jumping down to save her, he knew she was injured, so how could he let her fall into the cold pool?

It must be true. He wanted to borrow the water from Hanchi to heal his injuries as quickly as possible, so he did this on purpose, right?

She was still angry about this at the time, but looking back now, she realized that he was actually very thoughtful and had arranged things carefully without even realizing it. Suddenly, she felt warm in her heart. There was such a woman who always thought about her.

It's actually pretty good.

"Jialan, what are you thinking about? Your injury looks serious. Let me take you to see a doctor first." Song Qian'er dragged her and tried to walk out the door, but Jialan stopped her.

"My injuries have completely healed. They were the blood stains left by the injuries I suffered before. Qian'er, where are the deputy dean and the others? When do you plan to leave for Tianyi Academy?"

"The vice-dean hasn't notified you yet, but it should be in the next two days." Song Qian'er said.

"That's good, I'll go with you later." Jialan said.

"Really? That's great! I won't have to worry about having no one to keep me company!" Song Qian'er hugged her happily.

While they were talking, someone called Song Qian'er's name.

Not far away, a woman walked quickly. As she approached, her feet paused slightly: "Jialan, are you here?"

Seeing the visitor, Song Qian'er said happily: "Senior Sister Zhao, Jia Lan has decided to leave with us."

"Really?" Zhao Ya'er hesitated for a moment, with a slightly weird look on her face, "By the way, the vice-dean said, we will leave Ziyue City at noon tomorrow. You all should be well prepared and bring more dry food on the way. It's best

If we purchase some more weapons, we may pass through many dangerous places along the way..."

"Thank you, Senior Sister Zhao, for reminding me. We will definitely prepare well." Song Qian'er said with a smile.

Zhao Yaer said a few more words, then turned and left. No matter who saw her, she could not help but praise her gentle and generous conversation and the proud heroic spirit between her eyebrows. However, Jialan always felt that when he looked at her leaving back,

There's something weird somewhere.

"Jialan, Senior Sister Zhao is such a nice person. I heard that she is now a fifth-level mid-level spiritual master. She treats others without any airs. Everyone likes her very much." Song Qian'er praised her without any ulterior motives.

"Really?" Jialan doesn't think so. If a person is too perfect, there will be problems. He can't explain why. Maybe it's because of the incompatibility of his aura.

After Jia Lan changed into new clothes, she and Song Qian'er walked around the city and purchased some dry food, weapons and clothes. When they returned to the city lord's palace, they saw Chu Yanzhao and Mu Siyuan from a distance.

The two of them were waiting outside the door.

"Where have you been? Everyone has been waiting for you at the city gate for a long time, and you are still in the mood to go shopping and buy things?" Mu Siyuan glanced at the items in the hands of the two men and couldn't help but frown.

"Aren't you leaving tomorrow?" Song Qian'er was surprised.

"Didn't Senior Sister Zhao come to inform you? I'm leaving today." Mu Siyuan said.

"Senior Sister Zhao clearly said that she will leave at noon tomorrow." Song Qian'er said innocently.

The four of them looked at each other and had a strange idea in their hearts. Soon, Mu Siyuan rejected everyone's idea: "Impossible! How could Senior Sister Zhao deliberately lie to you? You must have heard wrong...

…Okay, okay, let’s not talk about this anymore, let’s catch up quickly, otherwise we really won’t be able to catch up.”

"Did I really remember it wrong?" Song Qian'er scratched her head and was quickly confused.

Jia Lan sneered in her heart, how could she remember it wrong? Zhao Yaer clearly meant tomorrow at noon. She also asked them to purchase all kinds of dry food and weapons. The purpose was to prevent the deputy dean from finding them. Once the vice dean got angry or

Because he was impatient, he stopped talking to them and left them alone.

There are thousands of miles along the way. With the strength of the two of them, if they want to go to Tianyi Academy alone, it is hard to say whether they will survive.

What a vicious thought!

It seems that Zhao Yaer has become hostile to them and has to be on guard.

"Did the vice-dean send you two to come to us, or did you stay here voluntarily?" Jia Lan asked suddenly, looking at Chu Yanzhao who was standing silently aside.

"You are overthinking. How could we stay because of your own volition? Stop talking nonsense and leave quickly?" Chu Yanzhao said coolly with a handsome face, turned around and walked away.

Mu Siyuan gave a helpless smile. It was clear just now that he was determined to stay and wait for someone, but now he was pretending to be free and easy. What kind of trouble was he trying to make?

"Haha, ignore him, he just likes to act cool! I stayed here voluntarily and made a special trip to wait for you. Something big seems to have happened over there in the Imperial City. The Vice President and the others are in a hurry to get back to the Imperial City and have been gone for a long time.

Yes, the two of us were afraid that you might not know the way, so we stayed here to show you the way."

"I see." Jialan didn't care about Chu Yanzhao's attitude. She just didn't want to owe anyone a favor.

The four chased all the way, but still failed to catch up with the team in front. At this time, night had fallen, and the four decided to sleep in the wild overnight and wait for dawn before continuing on their way.

The bonfire slowly rose, and the four people sat around the bonfire, each taking out dry food to satisfy their hunger.

"I brought a whole roasted chicken. You all can eat some. After today, you can only eat vegetarian food." Mu Siyuan took out a package of roasted chicken wrapped in oil paper from his luggage. Once the oil paper was opened,

The aroma of roasted chicken spreads everywhere, tantalizing your taste buds.

"I brought a lot of pastries and preserves from home. I can't bear to eat them. Let's eat them together." Song Qian'er also has a spirit of sharing and took out her personal items from the bottom of the box.

Jialan dug into his luggage. They were all so generous and he couldn't be stingy anymore. He took out a few fruits from the cold pond and piled them together with the roasted chicken and pastry preserves:

"Everyone eats whatever they want, but they don't know how it tastes."

As she said that, she took one and threw it into her mouth casually like throwing peanuts, and started chewing slowly. Suddenly, everything was quiet and there was no sound. Jialan looked up and found the other three people present.

Everyone was looking at her strangely, their mouths slightly open, in disbelief.

"Jialan, you just eat fruit like this? Do you know what kind of fruit this is?" Mu Siyuan held up a fruit in both hands, stared at it with pious eyes, and said with an exaggerated expression, "This is a fourth-level spirit.

The fruit, the Immortal Stealing Fruit, can only be picked at the most dangerous places on the cliff. How many people have unfortunately fallen off the cliff and died trying to pick it? How about you, just eat it casually? You...you are wasting your natural resources too much!"

Jialan had a dark look on her face: "Isn't it just a fourth-level spiritual fruit? If you don't eat it like this, how else can you eat it?" After saying that, she picked up another one and threw it into her mouth.

This movement completely stimulated Mu Siyuan, who looked at Jialan fiercely, as if she had done something outrageous.

"I think it's because you've been with Master Feng for so long that you've forgotten who you are. There are naturally more fourth-level spiritual fruits around Master Feng, but don't forget that you are still you.

, with your status, it is impossible to marry into the Feng family. Not to mention that the Feng family will not agree, even Young Master Feng may not be sincere to you, otherwise how could he leave you and return to the imperial city alone? "Chu?

Yan Zhao laughed lightly and ate his own dry food gracefully without touching her fruit.

Jialan glanced at him coldly, not bothering to argue with him.

"Yan Zhao, the Immortal Stealing Fruit is very rare. Eat one!" Mu Siyuan enthusiastically delivered the fruit to his friend, who didn't expect to be coldly rejected.

"My Chu family has no shortage of money. I can buy as many level four spiritual fruits as I want."

Mu Siyuan was bored, smacked his lips, took all the remaining fruits into his arms, tasted them one by one with great piety, and made ecstasy sounds from time to time in his mouth.

The other three people felt a chill.

"Qian'er, yours." Jialan took out a few more pills from his bag and put them into Song Qian'er's hands. Song Qian'er was so moved that her eyes sparkled with tears. Jialan couldn't stand her too rich emotional lines, and without waiting for her to speak, he

First, he stopped her: "Eat quickly, or someone will be greedy again."

She glanced in the direction of Mu Siyuan. He was staring at the spirit fruit in Song Qian'er's hand, his eyes glowing green: "Five...level five spirit fruit? I want it too!"

Song Qian'er hurriedly hid the spiritual fruit in her hand like a wolf guarding against others, and said with a beautiful heart: Jialan is so kind to me, and the spiritual fruit he gave me is the best!

Mu Siyuan's eyes followed Song Qian'er's hand and aimed at her chest, his mouth watering.

Chu Yanzhao had a gloomy face. He couldn't stand it any longer. He stretched out his hand and pulled back Mu Siyuan, who had completely lost his composure because of the spirit fruit: "I'll get you a level 6 spirit fruit later. Sit down."

, don’t embarrass me!”

"Level 6 spirit fruit?! Really, you promise?" Mu Siyuan was shocked and immediately returned to normal. He was next to Chu Yanzhao, wishing that he would immediately sign a pledge.

Chu Yanzhao raised his right hand and immediately threw him away.

The relationship between the four of them is basically harmonious.
To be continued...
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