The Harem Rescue Project

Even if senior sister Lin died, her soul should belong to her.

Xiao Lanle looked at the jade slips with concentric knots in her hands, and slowly squeezed them tightly, thinking that she was selfish and willful. Even if Lin Qianshuang really died, she would not allow her to drink Mengpo soup and forget everything .

Shark beads emerged from the misty suspension bridge, and there was a red sedan chair that was floating and moving strangely without touching the ground. leading the way.

The man in black looked familiar.

Xiao Lanle's soft and beautiful spiritual eyes revealed a cold light, and a ray of sword energy seeped out of the long sword on the table as she made a gesture with her fingers. the corner of his clothes, motioning her to walk with the sword.

What is this dejected mood? Compared to before, she is no longer the original Xiao Lanle.

The current Xiao Lanle is destined to be the head of the Penglai Immortal Sect, someone who can control the fate of Renxiu in his hands.

She sat on the spirit sword nimbly, touched the slightly cool blade, her elegant face was full of spirits, she raised her lips and said: "Su Wen, let's go together and bring Senior Sister back."

The vision was blocked by darkness.

Lin Qianshuang only felt that her whole body was unstable and swaying back and forth, as if she was in a carriage. She reached out and touched the black mask in front of her, a light shone through the gap at the edge, and what she touched was a soft piece of silk cloth.

She lifted the silk cloth and held it in her hand. The fine red cloth was embroidered with exquisite festive patterns and hung with golden tassels. It was a red head covering for weddings.

The sunlight shining through the mandarin duck embroidered curtain into the dark red sedan chair was a bit dazzling. Lin Qianshuang was sitting in the sedan chair wearing a set of luxurious red makeup. The order to suppress ghosts in front of the curtain was forced to go back.

She opened the curtains on the sedan chair and looked outside. The surroundings were vast and white, and the scenery was not clear due to the surging fog, but the egret flying low in the clouds was very close to her.

She should be on a high mountain.

Lin Qianshuang judged in her heart that Xu Zheng was a disciple of Lingxiao Sword Sect, and the matter of joining the nationality had been decided to be carried out in the two sects. Now she should be on her way to Lingxiao Sword Sect.

After the monk died, all the ancestral halls in the sect's ancestral hall were removed, and the list of disciples was deleted.

If the ghost marriage is not recognized by the Zongmen, then Chen Shangqing will definitely not take her soul to Lingxiao Sword Sect, then she may be taken to a place at the foot of Lingxiao Sword Sect.

Lin Qianshuang tried a few times but failed to escape from the sedan chair. She calmly tore off the heavy phoenix crown on her head, loosened the complicated coat she was wearing, and lay down on the sedan chair in a casual sitting position.

Anyway, the hero is leading the way, if she wants to escape, she has no chance at all.

It's better to eat the plate of peanuts and red dates placed at her feet.

She glanced at the bowls and plates under her feet. The red dates were round and the peanuts were fat and white.

Lin Qianshuang felt that the jujube was too sweet after eating it, so she peeled another peanut and crunched it in her mouth. She was a little surprised and relaxed, and the taste was quite fragrant.

She felt that she couldn't finish eating in a while, so she just poured the whole plate into the storage jade slips. Anyway, it's a waste of peanuts to stay in the sedan chair, so it's better to let her take them away, and peel a few peanuts when she feels better. She is worried that this dark marriage will be boring and she has nothing to entertain her.

A ray of true energy struck, and the brass bells hanging under the red tassels at the four corners of the sedan chair shook a few times.

Is someone here?

Lin Qianshuang felt the movement keenly. The half-peeled peanut shell in her hand suddenly disappeared, and the shark bead fell on her empty palm against her face. He hugged her from behind.

The shark beads in the palm of her hand reflected the luster, and she could clearly see that Xiao Lanle was wearing a pink and white lotion-colored dress, looking gentle and dignified, her exquisite curves were close to her back, her arms were like To rub her into his arms.

"Junior Sister Xiao, have you come out of the sect master trial safely? That's good."

Lin Qianshuang smiled and slowly moved her body out of Xiao Lanle's arms, but she pulled her back again.

She was caught off guard, and instead sat on her lap this time.

Lin Qianshuang was sitting and hugged by the other party like a child, her expression was a little uneasy, she struggled to get down, and said, "Junior Sister, this is inappropriate..."

"Senior Sister, your voice is too loud. Do you want to be heard by the man in black outside? If he finds out, then I won't be able to save you."

Xiao Lanle's beautiful face was slightly haggard, her beautiful eyes full of aura stared at her side face without moving, she blew softly on her cheek after she finished speaking, looked at Lin Qian Shuang looked a little embarrassed, she seemed to be in an exceptionally good mood, with a teasing and narrow smile on her face.

"..." Lin Qianshuang was a little speechless. The Shark Bead was Liang Jingxuan's cheating artifact in the original text, so she was not worried at all about Xiao Lanle being discovered, but this girl hugged her so tightly, and her arms around her waist couldn't hold her. Rubbing around in a regular manner is obviously taking advantage of it.

"Junior Sister, stop making trouble, the current situation is not optimistic."

Just as Lin Qianshuang was about to turn Xiao Lanle's hand, she turned her head and met Xiao Lanle's face. She looked at her like she was looking at a heartbroken man who owed a debt of love.

Xiao Lanle put her face against Lin Qianshuang's neck as if she was being coquettish, and said aggrievedly: "Senior sister, don't call me junior sister in the future, I like you to call me by my name. If you keep calling me junior sister, I won't let you go." is you."

"..."

Lin Qianshuang helped her forehead, turned her face away, and whispered reluctantly, "Xiao Lanle, let go."

"Qian Shuang, look, I call you two words, but you call me three unfamiliar words."

Xiao Lanle pinched her fingers aggrievedly, her nimble eyes were fixed on Lin Qianshuang's speaking lips.

The head on the shoulders slowly approached her profile, Lin Qianshuang felt a little nervous for some reason, her body tilted outward unconsciously, and said with a dry smile, "Lan Le."

Xiao Lanle pursed her lips, and put Lin Qianshuang's waist around her neck, half of her body rose slightly, pretending to be sad and said: "Qian Shuang, are you unwilling, the sect between us Friendship is very incomparable, you used to call these two words fluently, but now, you can't even say a word of affection?"

How come, she just thinks it's so strange, it's just a title, it's not like she hasn't called it before, so there's no need to care about it.

No matter how rough Lin Qianshuang's nerves are, she still feels that the current atmosphere is too ambiguous, as if the gradually heating up fireworks are about to explode into a wonderful mess in her heart.

She calmed down and called out, "Lan Le."

"Not enough, let's say it again."

"Lan..."

Before the word "Le" could be uttered, a shallow kiss blocked his mouth.

It's just a gentle touch between the lips, like cotton candy in summer, a lick is a bit soft and sweet.

Before Lin Qianshuang was ashamed, Xiao Lanle's lips moved up from the corners of her lips, and kissed her eyebrows and temple hair gently like water. She maintained a dignified demeanor and movements, which did not arouse her disgust and discomfort.

"I thought you were dead, senior sister, but it turns out that you are still a living soul that can be touched..."

"The moment I found out about your death, I asked myself repeatedly, my father is gone, and my senior sister is gone, why should I leave the Sect Leader Trial alive? This world is empty, and I am the only one left."

Her eyes were originally like springs of melting winter snow, clear and bright with vitality. At this moment, there were tears in her eyes, as if there was a melancholy feeling of withered flowers, which made people feel sad.

Xiao Lanle pretended to be sad and buried her head in Lin Qianshuang's arms, pretending to be weak, but thinking in her heart:

The senior sister seems to have lost weight, not as round and soft and cute when hugged as before. When I return to the sect, I have to feed her well. It is best to feed her ten catties fatter.

While smelling the faint scent of Lin Qianshuang's body, she touched the back of Lin Qianshuang's hand, and said with a grievance, "Fortunately, I found my senior sister again. I originally planned to collect her soul for her." , you're still alive, that's great."

"That's great, Qianshuang."

Lin Qianshuang watched Xiao Lanle cry sadly, and her heart was also filled with panic.

The head of the sect was killed, the sweetheart he once loved was a scumbag, his mother died early or was murdered by his father, he was pregnant with a rare treasure and endured the torture of hostility and almost schizophrenia, unwilling to hide by the city lord's side for revenge.

Xiao Lanle may have gone through the route of all the miserable characters.

She sighed, loosened the hand that was holding Xiao Lanle's arm, wrapped it around Xiao Lanle's back, patted her back comfortingly, gave her a strong hug, and said softly: "Lan Le, if you think so, you are wrong. If you leave too, then who will take charge of the overall situation of Penglai Xianmen, can you really hand over the foundation of the sect leader's hard work and growth to the group of people who are greedy for profit? Kill the sect leader The killer is still at large, and your path doesn't stop there."

Lin Qianshuang stared into Xiao Lanle's eyes, put her shoulders seriously and firmly, and said: "Lanle, you will become a good master, and you can also become the best leader in the whole human cultivation world, you will He is the only leader of the Immortal Alliance in this world!"

Xiao Lanle's crying stopped abruptly. She raised her head, looked at Lin Qianshuang suspiciously, and said, "Shuangshuang, the sects in the human cultivation world plan to gather together to form an alliance, and the alliance will be named Xian Meng, how did you know about this when you were not at the comprehension conference?"

Lin Qianshuang realized her slip of the tongue, and reacted very quickly and said: "I am from Tianshu City, and there is no information in this world that I do not know."

Tianshu City.

It was the old monster Mu Weiyin again.

How can Tianshu City's information be so good? It needs to be exchanged at equal value.

Xiao Lanle recalled the ambiguous conversation between the two people that he had heard in the sect leader's secret realm before, and his eyes darkened.

She wiped her tears with a silk handkerchief, shelled the peanuts she snatched from Lin Qianshuang, and stuffed them into Lin Qianshuang's mouth where she was about to say a few words.

She didn't want to know at all about the two of them, knowing all the information.

Xiao Lanle sneered inwardly, senior sister, is your relationship with City Lord Tianshu already that "good"?

Lin Qianshuang had no time to chew the peanut kernels that came out of nowhere, and it got stuck in her throat. When her luck forced the peanut kernels out, the sedan chair came to a smooth stop.