Dressed like a real daughter, she leads a billionaire CEO to abuse a wealthy family

Ye Lan discovered that not all lovers are good if they have a tacit understanding.

For example, if she makes a move, the other person can immediately tell whether it means comfort or something else. She can't hide it at all, and naturally it won't achieve the effect she wants.

Sure enough, after hearing her words, Xiao Yunting was not shaken by the kiss just now, and his face looked a little ugly, "How long will it take?"

Ye Lan thought for a while and reluctantly gave the answer, "Ten days and a half month."

Hearing this, Xiao Yunting's frown never relaxed. He suddenly raised his hand and stroked the ends of her hair, "Have you always been like this before?"

Ye Lan was stunned for a moment, and it took him a while to realize what he was asking. The corners of his mouth could not help but curl up, and his fingertips covered the back of his hand, and he said softly: "No, the disciples usually handle small matters, and the elders will also share the burden. Other things, but there are some things I have to do.”

It can only be done by her.

After confirming the girl's identity, Xiao Yunting knew that this person could not be a canary in a cage, and the sect was her responsibility, so she would definitely put more energy into it in the future.

"Don't you, Xuanzong, have a back door to leave?"

what?

Ye Lan was a little confused by this sudden question.

Xiao Yunting's expression was indifferent, but he raised his hand to gently cover the top of her hair. It was as if the ice and snow were melting in his lowered eyes, "I can't afford to have to climb the ladder again every time I want to see you."

That is really more difficult than the meeting of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl on the Magpie Bridge.

Ye Lan was stunned for a while before realizing that the other party was accommodating him, and the corners of his lips deepened a little, "Wait a moment."

She took the other person's hand, turned around and walked behind the screen.

Xuanzong was famous for his Xuanmen magic. Cinnabar and yellow paper were prepared everywhere in the sect. There was a small table behind the screen in the living room, complete with paperweights, cinnabar and yellow talismans.

But instead of using cinnabar, she bit her fingertips and used her own blood.

Using blood as a guide and concentrating one's mind to draw talismans, its power can cut off water and lift mountains.

Although her skill is only [-]% now, it is still easy to enter and exit the ancient martial arts barrier.

After a while, Xiao Yunting saw her coming out and handed him a folded talisman.

"It's equivalent to an access card. You won't encounter illusions when entering or leaving in the future." Ye Lan wrapped her fingertips in her sleeves and did not tell the other party that they were painted with her blood.

However, Xiao Yunting still opened his collar, put the charm into the lining pocket of his suit and kept it close to his body, and said, "I will pick you up in ten days."

If he couldn't leave by then, he would come in to see her.

"Okay." Ye Lan understood his protective voice and nodded with a smile.

Then the two of them shared a long kiss under the eaves of the corridor before they separated.

It was already dusk when Ye Lan returned to the execution hall. The temporary dormitory was not separated for men and women, so she, Wu Heng and Fang Hanxue were all in the same main building.

"Haha, you really deserve to be here through connections. You don't even have to eat together. Why don't you just live in a separate room?"

As soon as he entered the bamboo building, a strange sound came out from the chute.

Ye Lan paused and looked to the side. Sure enough, he saw Fang Hanxue leaning in front of the bamboo window, looking at him with ridicule and disdain.

Seeing her looking over, Fang Hanxue smiled and said without fear: "It's just a suggestion. After all, you hate me too, don't you?"

The Fang family is also unique in the field of martial arts, so Fang Hanxue is not afraid of anyone here.

However, "You want to kill first, I just give you a slap in the face." Ye Lan stated the facts in a calm tone, and then asked: "Isn't it because your skills are inferior to others that you lost to me?"

That's why she was able to take the lead and enter Xuanzong.

"You..." Fang Hanxue's expression changed, and she finally stopped laughing after being stabbed in the foot.

Originally, she was here to monitor Ye Lan just to vent her anger, but unexpectedly she was stabbed in the lungs. But facts speak louder than words, and the memory of being photographed and vomiting blood during the day was still vivid in her mind.

Seeing Ye Lan finish her words and walk away lightly, she bit her lip and stared at the other person's back, the jealousy in her heart growing like weeds.

Early the next morning, the weather was gray and it began to rain lightly.

"Ye Lan, Wu Heng, come out quickly. There are tiles that have fallen off at the ancient pagoda and they are being repaired. You two go over and help!"

The eldest brother, wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat on his head, shouted in front of the small building.

Inner disciples are not required to hand in their mobile phones, so when Ye Lan stood up and looked at the time, he found that it was already five o'clock, but it was still dark outside.

When she heard something happened to Guta, she immediately changed her clothes and went downstairs.

Wu Heng lives on the first floor and is already wearing rain gear.

The three of them walked around the muddy mountain road to the back mountain. When they arrived in front of the ancient pagoda, they saw several black tiles falling to the ground and breaking into pieces. A corner of the cornice on the fourth floor was missing, and some disciples were repairing it in the rain.

"You two help hold the ladder up and make sure your senior brother doesn't fall down. We're short of manpower now, so I have to go back and get some more tiles." After the senior brother explained, he hurriedly wanted to leave, but as soon as he turned around, his arm was grabbed. , turned around and saw that it was the new junior sister who came in, "What's wrong?"

"This rain is not right. Let the elders come over and take a look."

Seeing that she brought up the old matter again, the senior brother felt helpless and said bluntly: "Little junior sister, the elders of the sect are all busy with their affairs, so it is impossible for them to come and pay attention to these trivial matters every day, and this ancient pagoda was only damaged in the past six months. , Master has already come over to see it before, and there is no problem. You should hurry up and help with my junior brother, I will be back as soon as I go."

As soon as he finished speaking, he had already escaped and walked into the jungle.

Ye Lan didn't explain much. After all, a branch disciple's vision and power are indeed limited. As long as Luohe Mountain is pressing down, he can't climb up.

As for Luo Heshan, she is Nan Xu's apprentice. She is still a generation behind her. She has not had any contact with her before. Now the entire sect's elders probably don't have a good impression of her.

"Hey."

She sighed softly, suddenly regretting not getting a pseudonym before, at least it wouldn't have to lower her impression points too much.

When Wu Heng saw this, he said in a deep voice: "I'll go find the elder."

After saying that, he had to step up and leave.

Ye Lan stopped him and shook his head slightly, "No, let's check the situation first."

The purpose of calling the elders here is to let them see clearly the abnormality of this rain, so as to spread the news and spread it to other sects to pave the way.

Gutaz's situation is serious, and this is just to avoid being blamed.

As for solving the trouble, she has to do it herself.

Wu Heng always listened to her, and after hearing this, he went back to help other senior brothers hold up the ladder.

Crash.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the disciples who were wiping the blood stains in front of the door were so busy that they were sweating profusely, and they didn't notice that more and more blood was spilling inside the door.

At this time, an exclamation came from the ladder.

"what!"

Everyone looked up and saw a disciple suddenly falling from the ladder.

"Senior Brother Yun, be careful!"

Originally, the inner disciples possessed ancient martial arts and could use their inner strength to hold on even if they fell several stories high. Therefore, the other junior disciples at the corners of the ladder did not take it seriously at first.

It wasn't until they were about to hit the ground but still couldn't see the other party using their inner energy that they realized something was wrong and their expressions changed drastically.

But now they are too far away, and even if they release the cyclone, the water cannot save them and they will get into the fire.

At this critical moment, I saw a figure flash out from under the ladder very quickly, reaching out to grab Senior Brother Yun's collar, and let him fall to the ground easily.