"Childe, you...... How did you shed tears. Lan Xiang saw Lin Jing walking into the house, but there were tears in the corners of her eyes, she couldn't help but be a little surprised, and immediately picked up a handkerchief to wipe it for Lin Jing.

"No...... No!" Lin Jing dodged backwards, but he was not as tall as Lan Xiang, so he didn't dodge.

Lanxiang's handkerchief was scented with roses, gently brushing the corners of Lin Jing's eyes, and the crispy and soft feeling made Lin Jing feel very comfortable, and a girl who was also wearing green clothes suddenly appeared in his mind: the girl he met by chance in the thatched hut and gave him water to drink.

She...... She doesn't know where now, can I still see her?

For a while, Lin Jing was full of thoughts.

"Childe, are you alright?"

Lan Xiang's whisper sounded in his ears, pulling Lin Jing back from his thoughts.

"It's okay...... It's okay. Lin Jing didn't dare to raise his eyes to look at Lan Xiang, he stared at the teacup on the table in front of him, letting the faint fragrance enter his nose.

"Childe, why don't you have a few drinks with the slave family?" Lan Xiang saw that Lin Jing didn't pay attention to herself, but picked up the wine jug and took the initiative to say.

"No...... No...... I don't drink. As soon as he heard the drink, Lin Jing waved his hand nervously, and his pale face flushed slightly.

"Poof", Lan Xiang actually laughed.

"Sister...... Miss Lanxiang, why are you laughing at me. Lin Jing asked subconsciously, for fear that if he did something wrong just now, he would be exposed by Lan Xiang.

"Childe, you have to say it first, if the slave family tells the reason, you must not be angry and blame the slave family. Lan Xiang pursed her lips and smiled.

"Hmm!" Lin Jing nodded vigorously.

Childe blushed just now...... It's very cute. Lan Xiang said with a snicker.

"Ah...... This...... I ......" Lin Jing's face was flushed shyly, and he couldn't help but be speechless for a while, and didn't speak for a while.

"Childe, the slave family will sing another song to you. Lan Xiang broke the silence, sat down by the piano, and said with a smile.

Being able to alleviate the embarrassment, Lin Jing naturally couldn't ask for it, and nodded again and again.

Lanxiang's ten fingers are linked, and the sound of the piano is melodious, which is actually Sima Xiangru's song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix".

Although the orchid qin skills are good, if you want a famous artist to listen to it, you can immediately hear the flaws, but in Lin Jing's ears, it is like a heavenly sound, which is intoxicating. He has lived in Liujia Village since he was a child, although he is located in the southwest border, but under the influence and deliberate cultivation of his father, he has a solid foundation for poetry and songs, music and rhythm.

"Childe, can this song of the slave family still be in your ears?" Lan Xiang said with a smile after the song was played, gently placing her ten fingers on the strings.

"Sister, your piano sound is much better than my mother's playing. Lin Jing said subconsciously, as soon as the words came out, he immediately closed his mouth and secretly regretted it.

Previously, Ah Lang discussed with Lin Jing that the role he played was precisely the unsmiling son-in-law, so that he could hide his identity and not put too much pressure on Lin Jing, resulting in revealing the stuffing and goofing.

"Isn't Childe really laughing at the slave family, how can the slave family's piano skills be compared to Madame!" Lan Xiang didn't seem to notice Lin Jing's strangeness, and said with a smile.

Lin Jing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't dare to speak casually anymore, the sound of Lan Xiang's piano just now made him fall into the memory of lying on his mother's lap and listening to the music when he was in Liujia Village, and he couldn't help but respond to Lan Xiang.

"I don't know what happened to Brother Lang now, will Qian Ah Si come......" Lin Jing thought secretly, his heart was in chaos at the moment, and he didn't dare to talk to Lan Xiang, so he could only meditate on his own.

"Childe ......." After a while, Lan Xiang called softly, and Lin Jing looked up, only to find that her eyes were full of tears and her eyes were red.

"This ...... Miss Lanxiang, what's wrong with you?" Lin Jing said in surprise.

"Childe, did the slave family do something wrong?" Lan Xiang said faintly, covering her face with a handkerchief.

"I didn't ...... No, I don't. The second monk Lin Jingzhang was confused, confused, and didn't know what was going on.

"If the slave family has done nothing wrong, it must be that the son looks down on the slave family. Lan Xiang said, suddenly emotional and sobbed.

"It's not like this, it's not like this!" Lin Jing was so anxious that his face was flushed, where had he experienced such a scene, he didn't know anything about the woman's coquettishness and crying.

Looking at the orchid fragrance of pear blossoms with rain, Lin Jing was really at a loss.

"Then why doesn't the boy pay attention to the slave family. Lan Xiang really said.

"This ...... I ......" Lin Jing was speechless again, he didn't know what to say, his heart was extremely entangled, thinking: What should I do to make Sister Lanxiang stop crying......

After thinking for a while, Lin Jing's heart was crossed, and he said, "Sister Lanxiang, I'm not a rich boy!"

"What!" As soon as Lin Jing's words fell, Lan Xiang immediately stopped crying, the tears on her face had not dried, but her expression had changed greatly.

"I'm here to get my gold back!" Lin Jing was even more confused when he saw Lan Xiang hear this, so he simply started talking about the gold that was wrapped in gold by Qian Ah Si at the Hongyun Inn, and told Lan Xiang all about it.

"No, no, no!" After Lan Xiang heard this, her expression was flustered, and she suddenly stood up and said, "I'm a weak woman, how can I be captured by you...... No, I'm going to find my mother. ”

Lin Jing saw Lan Xiang hurriedly walking out of the door, he couldn't help but panic, he was afraid that Lan Xiang would go to his mother and puncture his and Ah Lang's strategy, so he pounced forward and hugged Lan Xiang's legs, and the two fell to the ground.

"Get out, you liar. Lan Xiang kicked Lin Jing in the chest, the latter's body was weak, where could he withstand it, and he couldn't help but let go of his hand.

"Little liar, you dare to lie to me...... Hey, this is ......" Lan Xiang stood up, took a bite of Lin Jing indignantly, and was about to speak, when she suddenly found that Lin Jing's clothes were kicked open by her kick, and a piece of paper was drawn on it, and a person's head was painted on it.

"Who is this person? Where did you find it?" Lan Xiang's expression suddenly changed, she bent down, picked up the paper, and looked at it carefully with a frown.

"This person is Qian Ah Si......" Lin Jing rubbed his aching chest, slowly sat up and said.

It turned out that this paper was Qian Asi's wanted warrant, and Lin Jing was afraid that he would forget Qian Asi's appearance, so he deliberately put the wanted warrant in his arms and carried it closely.

"Sure enough, it was him...... Sure enough, it was him who ......" Lan Xiang was stunned after reading the contents of the wanted notice, and muttered to herself: "I should have thought of it a long time ago....... I should have thought of it a long time ago!"

Lin Jing saw that Lan Xiang was emotional and behaved abnormally, so she didn't dare to provoke her, so she just watched silently from the sidelines, for fear that she would go to her mother to denounce herself again.

"I'll help you!"

I don't know how long it tore up, Lan Xiang suddenly tore Qian Asi's wanted warrant to shreds and said to Lin Jing.