"Sister Wujiang, why are you ......" Lan Fang had just gone out when she ran into Lan Wujiang, who was sent back to Lan Mansion by Wu Changli.

The corners of Lan Wujiang's mouth twitched, and Wu Changli rode his horse and turned his head to leave, neatly.

"Do you have a problem?" Lan Wujiang took a step forward and diverted the topic of Lan Fang.

Lan Fang's eyes drooped slightly, and she saluted Lan Wujiang, but her palms were pinched and pinched by herself, "It's okay...... I made an appointment with a friend to enjoy the flowers today, so I left first. ”

She felt sour in her heart, and casually found an excuse to prevaricate, but after walking out a few steps, she looked back at Lan Wujiang's back.

Even if she is now wearing a fashionable round-necked robe like a handsome teenager, she still can't forget the appearance of Lilan Wujiang wearing a Luo skirt on weekdays.

Lan Fang only felt that Lan Wujiang's life was really good.

A child of a wild seed also became a descendant of the Lan family, what if his mother died? With that skin, she didn't catch up with the martial arts. If Lan Wujiang becomes a martial wife in the future, he will not live a life of glory and wealth.

Where is like her, it's just a side line that is not as good as flowing, and she can't even ask for a Xuerong Dan from Lan He!

Lan Fang touched her face unwillingly, and a fierce light flashed in her eyes.

Yes, Lan Wujiang, a girl who grew up in the countryside, how could she have such a look, it must have been Lan He who gave her Xuerong Dan......

If Lan Wujiang's face was ruined, Lan He would not sit idly by......

Lan Fang swallowed, and the vicious thoughts that appeared in her head startled herself.

At this time, Lan Wujiang's figure had completely disappeared from her sight, her knees were weak, and she finally settled down and resolutely walked into a pharmacy.

If you can't bear the child, you can't trap the wolf......

In the Qinghuan Building, Lan Xiaowu opened his eyes in a daze and looked at Lan Wujiang blankly, "Sister?"

I haven't seen it for a day, but it's like another year.

Lan Wujiang took out the pill and gently stuffed it into Lan Xiaowu's mouth.

Lan Xiaowu was stunned, his throat was hot, and he swallowed the medicine unconsciously, and before he could ask Lan Wujiang, the pill was hot everywhere it passed.

There were tears in her eyes, and her red eyes were distressing.

There was a choked sound in his throat.

Lan Wujiang's heart squeezed, and he immediately held Lan Xiaowu's hand, and passed in spiritual power to appease him.

Lan Xiaowu's dantian meridians were opened, a layer of dense sweat appeared on her forehead, and the residual poison in her body was haunted, the back of her neck was raised, and the root of her tongue was bitter.

Constant twitching of the limbs.

"Sister, ahem."

She lay on the edge of the bed and spat out a large mouthful of poisonous blood.

The black blood fell to the ground, corroding the floor, and it was scorched and black.

Lan Wujiang hurriedly poured a glass of water for Lan Xiaowu and rinsed his mouth, Lan Xiaowu vomited without stopping, the pores on his body were wide open, and the turbidity in his body was discharged at this moment.

Half an hour later, a layer of faint light emanated from Lan Xiaowu's body, and he had not further cultivated for several years to ascend to the third level of qi training.

Although it is only one order, it is also ecstatic.

She eased her vomiting blood, her little face was pale, and her hair was wet and sticky to her head, "Sister, have you seen it?" ”

Her lips trembled, and she unbelievably summoned her spiritual power.

Lan Wujiang stood beside the bed and rubbed Lan Xiaowu's head, and said with a smile, "Look at you, is there anything uncomfortable in your body?"

Lan Xiaowu snorted, hugged Lan Wujiang's waist, buried his head in Lan Wujiang's arms, and said movingly, "Sister......"

Lan Wujiang's finger flicked on Lan Xiaowu's head, "I'm here, don't be afraid." ”

Lan Xiaowu's tears wet Lan Wujiang's clothes, and a heart that had been cold for decades became extremely soft.

The desire to possess Lan Wujiang rose from the bottom of Lan Xiaowu's heart.

She really ...... I like my sister so much.