The Harem Rescue Project

At the same time, a brand new task popped up under Xiao Lanle's profile picture.

[Host, your immortal alliance lord rescue strategy route has been updated according to your route choice.There is a long way to go, and the cultivation of high-quality leaders starts with the leader! 】

[Target character rescue mission: assist #萧兰乐# to become the head of Penglai Xianmen, and explore the truth of the year (progress 20.00%) has been unlocked! 】

Lin Qianshuang stared dumbfoundedly at the simultaneous unlocking on the favorability interface that appeared out of thin air.

This is the first time I have seen two missions unlocked at the same time.

Mu Weiyin sat on a high place with her chubby face and her lips pursed, as if she was very dissatisfied with Lin Qianshuang's daze and hesitation.

Lin Qianshuang sensed Mu Weiyin's displeasure, and she quickly put away the note in her hand, and said respectfully to Mu Weiyin, lowering her head and saying: "City Lord, since I have accepted this list, I will definitely do my best. Do your best to complete the task."

Mu Weiyin's attitude slowed down, and she twirled the ring on her thumb with her short hand, and glanced at a maidservant of Tianshu Palace. The maid hurriedly took the pills she had prepared and presented them to Lin Qianshuang. in front of.

Mu Weiyin's chubby face showed an old-fashioned and friendly smile, "Jieyu, the Lord of the city does not question your loyalty, but this is the rule of Tianshu City. Condensation Pill is not a poison, but a Gu insect, to prevent you leaking secrets."

Lin Qianshuang took the pill presented by the maid without hesitation and swallowed it.Now that she has decided to gain Mu Weiyin's trust, too much hesitation will make her suspicious.

It's just that she couldn't figure out how "Lin Qianshuang", who was just a cannon fodder in Penglai Xianmen, became a thorn in the side of Tianshu City Lord.

Lin Qianshuang was thinking in her heart, and she looked at Mu Weiyin in bewilderment, and asked, "City Master, I still don't understand one thing. I have never heard of this monk from the Lin family on the list." I have heard that he should be a little-known little person, how can he be qualified to be put together with the head of Penglai and the head of the Chen family? Are you mistaken?"

"The Destiny Instrument has never made a mistake. This three-letter monk surnamed Lin is a catastrophe in the cultivation path of the city lord. It's just that this person is very cunning. The city lord planted many people, but she escaped. If you are lurking in the Penglai Immortal Gate, don't worry about getting rid of her first, just make friends with this person, after all, she is a descendant of the Lin family, so keeping her is of some use."

Mu Weiyin spoke slowly behind the curtain, stretched out her round short hand and threw a bamboo wooden token to Lin Qianshuang's feet, saying: "You can hold this piece of Polygonatum odoratum, which can mobilize Yixiang If the masters in the building still need manpower, just ask your deputy landlord to come and see me."

City Lord, superstition kills people!The little girl is really innocent, it is too late to help you, how could she harm you.

Deep in her heart, Lin Qianshuang knelt on all fours and swayed in the wind and rain. She had already moved Mu Weiyin's small body in front of her, and pulled the other party's small round face, which seemed to be smiling but not smiling, into various strange shapes.

She growled inwardly.

Why is she so restless when she looks so cute!

This little loli asked her to do things for her, and at the same time sent someone to kill her secretly, and she had to sing bad faces and bad faces at the same time, who could bear it.

In reality, Lin Qianshuang held the bamboo card in her hand, and said respectfully to Mu Weiyin: "I understand, thank you for your trust."

Sitting on the seat of the city lord, Mu Weiyin was a little disappointed when she saw Lin Qianshuang's submissive appearance. She was still thinking about how handsome and outstanding the famous Mr. Xie Yu was in the cultivation world, and she still wanted to attract friends , but the people in front of him are ordinary from beginning to end, vain, and seem a little dull.

She was very bored in her heart, and she had no intention of talking to him anymore, and her eyes signaled a maid to take the two away.

The maidservant who stood there immediately understood, and walked up to Lin Qianshuang with a palace lantern in hand, and said:

"Young master, the servant girl is ordered by the city lord to take you away."

Lin Qianshuang rubbed her kneeling sore leg, lifted Xiao Lanle, who was unconscious, from the ground, and smiled at the maidservant, "Then I will trouble you, young lady."

Seeing Lin Qianshuang's smile, the maid hurriedly lowered her head and led the way with the palace lantern.

Mu Weiyin saw everything clearly, seeing the shy face of the maidservant, she couldn't help muttering, superficial.

Back at Penglai Fairy Gate, Lin Qianshuang walked into Xiaoyao Cave, closed the door, followed the dream-interpretation method taught by Mu Weiyin, turned into the sound of a piano, and sneaked into Xiao Lanle's sea of ​​consciousness with devil energy.

Not long after, Xiao Lanle woke up faintly. She rubbed her eyes sleepily and looked around, then got off the bed and put on her shoes.

"Senior Sister Lin, have we returned from Tianshu City?"

Lin Qianshuang stopped playing the piano, put away the Han Chanqin and put it in the storage jade slip, and said, "Well, Junior Sister Xiao, after you fell into a coma in the Cangshu Pavilion, I will take you according to Master Tianshu's method. After going to Tianshu City, I already have a solution to your demons."

The pattering raindrops fell on the crabapple flowers placed by the window, and the branches of the green leaves were still exposed and the buds mixed with the blown petals fell on the house, leaving a series of water stains.The sound of the waterfall was covered by the roar of the thunderstorm, and the dazzling purple light of thunder and lightning swept across the roof of the open-air cave, piercing the scene inside the cave.

The candles were extinguished suddenly, and the whole room was plunged into darkness, and the wooden windows were closed by the wind with a creaking sound.

A bolt of lightning flashed before his eyes.

Xiao Lanle stared at Yujing, and saw a pair of blood-red eyes looking at her in a trance.

She screamed in fright, and rushed towards Lin Qianshuang, who was sitting by the bed and had just put the jade slip back, her face was pale and trembling, and she hugged the warm body close by.

"Senior Sister, I'm scared. I saw a pair of eyes just now...it's still blinking at me."

Lin Qianshuang looked around at the empty surroundings, and Junior Sister Xiao must have hallucinated.

The candles were blown out by the wind, and the room was much darker. It is easy for people with mental illness to feel fear.

She got up to light a candle, and another bolt of lightning fell out of thin air, illuminating the room.

"Senior sister, don't go, I'm afraid."

Xiao Lanle grabbed Lin Qianshuang's sleeve, curled her pale lips into her embrace, and murmured, "Don't leave me, I'm afraid."

Lin Qianshuang was held in Xiao Lanle's arms, and she couldn't move anymore, so she could only hug her back, patted her shivering back to comfort her, "Junior Sister Xiao, you are hallucinating!" , don’t be afraid, I’m here, no one will hurt you.”

Xiao Lanle nestled quietly in Lin Qianshuang's arms, her cheeks pressed against the temperature of her neck, unknown fears dormant in the closed darkness made her tremble from the heart to the soul, only hiding in the arms of her senior sister Only then did she feel a little sense of security.

The rainstorm came and went quickly, the dark clouds faded, and the sky was clear in an instant.

A beam of light came in from the window, leaving a light and shadow on the ground.

"Junior Sister, are you feeling better?"

Lin Qianshuang patted Xiao Lanle's back gently, and stood stiffly in embarrassment.

The rain had stopped for a long time, but Junior Sister Xiao still leaned in her arms without saying a word, showing no intention of leaving.

"Sister."

The hand by his side was suddenly pulled.

Lin Qianshuang looked at Xiao Lanle, her eyes were faintly red with tears, and her elegant and beautiful face was full of distressing tears, as if she had cried.

Xiao Lanle tugged on her sleeves, and said in a hoarse voice: "Today is Mother's Memorial Day, the valley is windy and gloomy, I am alone... I feel scared, Senior Sister, can you go with me? "

Is today the wife's memorial day?

Lin Qianshuang met Xiao Lanle's mother in the realm of demons. That girl was also a disciple of Penglai Xianmen, and her cultivation base was not weak. She did not die in the Xiao family's extermination case. Lan Le escaped.

Maybe, in front of the headstone's wife's tombstone, some useful news could be obtained from Xiao Lanle's mouth.

Lin Qianshuang picked up the plain umbrella that was placed in the corner, and said to Xiao Lanle: "Junior Sister, it will be bad if there is another burst of torrential rain on the way we go together, I will take an umbrella."

Lin Qianshuang's shadow was reflected in Xiao Lanle's black pupils, and a bright light gathered in the center of the pupils, which were very bright and transparent.

"Senior sister, wait for me, I have to prepare something."

That smile is too sweet.

Is Junior Sister Xiao in a better mood?

Seeing the sweet smile on Xiao Lanle's face, Lin Qianshuang felt inexplicably better, and smiled back at him.

Xiao Lanle walked to the table and picked up the basket that the servant had already prepared, lifted the blue cloth covering it, and inside were sacrificial cakes and a pair of white candles.

She raised her eyebrows. There are so many miscellaneous things in this basket, but there is still a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus wine that my mother loves to drink. In the past few years, Brother Liang would prepare it for her himself. Why did something go wrong today?

Xiao Lanle suddenly thought of the jars of wine that Senior Brother Liang had buried under the big pagoda tree outside her house. He once said that this was the best sweet-scented osmanthus shochu he got, and he wanted to treasure it.

It is said that every year on her birthday, the senior brother would always ask her for a drink, saying that he wanted to dig up the treasured altar for her to drink, but she didn't know how to drink, and the head father refused to let her drink.

Xiao Lanle smiled and thought, walked out of the house, held a sword under the locust tree and dashed into the soil with true energy, a jar of osmanthus shochu that was stained with soil came out of the ground and floated into her hands.

At the same time, there is a small wooden brocade box with a corner exposed as the soil turns outward.

Is this brocade box intended to be given to her by Senior Brother Liang on her birthday?

Xiao Lanle weighed the brocade box in her hand, it was so light that it didn't look like there were ornaments inside it, she saw Lin Qianshuang waiting at the side from the corner of her eye, and put the brocade box into her sleeve, the senior sister was still waiting , It's not too late to look at the brocade box given by Senior Brother Liang when you have time.

Lin Qianshuang watched Xiao Lanle dig out a jar of wine under the locust tree, and stayed with Du Shuang, an alcoholic, and she was also taught a lot about the skills of knowing wine. The wine from this jar was clear and mellow The aroma of sweet-scented osmanthus and wine has a taste of time precipitation. This is a rare wine in the altar.

Xiao Lanle and Lin Qianshuang flew with the sword together, seeing her eyes linger several times when the sweet-scented osmanthus wine appeared, her dignified face couldn't help but smiled and said: "Senior sister, is this jar of sweet-scented osmanthus wine so fragrant? I think you are about to drool, and when I see mother, I will open it and have a drink with you."

Lin Qianshuang smiled awkwardly, and shifted her gaze.

This altar of sweet-scented osmanthus shochu is indeed a rare wine, but she always feels that something is wrong, and the strong aroma of the wine makes her heart a little anxious.

How could there be a problem with the tribute wine brought out by Junior Sister Xiao.

After Yujian fell, the two walked down side by side. Lin Qianshuang specially helped Xiao Lanle bring the sweet-scented osmanthus shochu and smell it.

Maybe she was worrying too much, this is just an ordinary jar of shochu.

The wind in Howling Valley is just like its name, it is as cold as ever, and it blows to the face like a knife.

After walking to a half-person tall stone tablet, the momentum of the wind weakened a lot.The lush pine forest blocks the howling wind and shakes the needles. There are crows flying among them, making hoarse calls and drilling into the dense canopy.

The green velvet soil carries the fragrance of green grass after the rain, swaying on both sides of the light footsteps of the visitors.

The stone tablet is a bit old and the edge is damaged, but no moss and weeds have grown, it should be taken care of regularly.

Lin Qianshuang stood in front of the tomb, and put down a jar of sweet-scented osmanthus wine. The words on the tomb were clearly engraved, Lin Suwen's tomb.

"Is the lady in charge actually surnamed Lin? She is also from the Lin family of Dongling?"

Xiao Lanle took out the items in the basket and put them one by one, lit a few sticks of incense, and said: "There is a feud between the Xiao family and the Lin family. The head of the family, but fell in love with my father, so he ran away from marriage and became a husband and wife with my father. It was a done deal, and the Lin family regarded my mother as a great shame, and removed her from the family tree. This tombstone should not have Lin's surname engraved on it. But I couldn't bear to not recognize my ancestors after my mother passed away, so I engraved my surname again."

Lin Qianshuang was a little happy when she heard it, and sat cross-legged on the ground, saying: "Then we should be a little distant, should I call you cousin?"

Xiao Lanle untied the rope on the sweet-scented osmanthus wine, took out a cup and poured the wine for Lin Qianshuang, and said coquettishly, "Lin Qianshuang, you can be my cousin just like you? How can there be a cousin like you?" Yes, she behaves dissolutely and doesn't know how to restrain herself, she doesn't look like a daughter of a family."

Lin Qianshuang was called by her first name directly by Xiao Lanle, and she heard her criticize her words and deeds, as if she was being disciplined by an older elder. Drink several glasses.

Sweet but not greasy, this wine is not like wine, but more like a delicious juice drink, and it is not spicy at all in the throat.

Lin Qianshuang thought that Xiao Lanle seemed to be afraid of thunder and lightning, so she asked in a curious tone:

"Junior Sister, you are too timid, why are you even afraid of thunderstorms, then what should you do when you encounter such a situation?"

Xiao Lan happily looked at the wine in the glass for a long time, when she thought of the memories that often popped up in her mind, she lost her taste and didn't drink it for a long time, she said in a low voice: "I don't know why it happened.... Every time there was a thunderstorm, I was in a daze as if I was locked in a very narrow box. Someone blindfolded me and told me not to look. I couldn’t see anything... I just smelled a stream of blood The smell is very strong and pungent...and I can't escape."

Lin Qianshuang listened to Xiao Lanle's low voice, the faint female voice was like a leaf rubbing against her heart, itching and gradually becoming hot.

"So hot."

She faintly felt as if a worm had been placed on her body, and it kept sliding on her skin. Everywhere she passed was extremely hot. Beads of sweat oozed out, as if her back was wet, and her clothes stuck to the curve of her back.

Lin Qianshuang's eyes slightly lost focus, and she listened to Xiao Lanle's whispers in annoyance. She peeled off the outer veil, and the sweat slipped from her shoulders to her back, making her very uncomfortable.

Xiao Lanle regained consciousness from the memory, and saw Lin Qianshuang's beautiful and pure face was blushing as if bleeding was about to bleed, her eyes were hazy with a layer of mist, and the bottom of her eyes had a slight blue luster, she was panting for heat , her collarbone was covered with beads of sweat, and her slender fingers tremblingly tore open the skirt and belt, and her clothes fell loosely to the sides.

The exposed skin was blown by the cold wind, Lin Qianshuang squinted her eyes comfortably, liking the coolness very much.

The misty blue eyes that couldn't see the emotion clearly glanced at Xiao Lanle, the ignorant and charming luster seemed to seduce her, making her want to get closer without knowing it.

Xiao Lanle grabbed Lin Qianshuang's hand that was messing with her clothes, and when she touched her hot palm, she froze, "Senior Sister Lin, why is your body temperature so hot?"

The strong aroma of sweet-scented osmanthus shochu came from the other party's body.

Xiao Lanle's clear eyes became complicated, she let go of Lin Qianshuang's hand, sniffed the altar of sweet-scented osmanthus liquor placed in front of the tombstone, and took out a shark bead to inquire.

"Master, there is a love potion in here, the spring breeze once dissipated, it's just a common medicine in the world, you give her the detoxification pill, and she will be fine."

Listening to Jiaozhu's explanation, Xiao Lan thought happily of the brocade box that was put together with this jar of wine.

She took out the brocade box and opened the lock. Inside was a mass of white, slippery and sticky stuff with a strange fragrance.

Xiao Lanle's face was a bit ugly, she was ashamed and angry.

It turned out to be the aphrodisiac lubricating plaster used in intercourse.

Brother Liang had invited her to have a drink under the pagoda tree more than once on her birthday. It turned out that what he was holding was the kind of dirty thoughts that could not be seen.