Chapter 115: Secret

"Affect me?" Jiang Qinglan looked at Xiang Yangtian puzzled, "What thoughts can she think about affecting me?"

"Earlier, I saw that when you heard her talk about her to Dong Zhuo, your expression didn't fluctuate much, do you think her attitude towards feelings is not inappropriate?" Yang Tiandao.

"No, I don't. "Jiang Qinglan has already slandered eight hundred times in her heart!

"Then you didn't react at all......" Yang Tian didn't believe it.

"If you say that, you also agree with Diao Chan's words. Jiang Qinglan glanced at the expressionless Yangtian, "You didn't react at that time." ”

Yang Tian was blocked, but he still said, "Even so, you stay away from her." ”

"Cause and effect will naturally be far away from her. Jiang Qinglan didn't care much about restricting such a thing as making friends, she had seen too much and knew that each had its own reason, so she wasn't ready to break with Yangtian.

casually said a perfunctory sentence, and then stopped making a sound.

Yang Tian looked at her like this, knowing that she didn't listen, but there was nothing he could do, he understood her temper, and sometimes talking too much was counterproductive, so he also shut up.

The two of them walked quietly down the street one after the other, neither of them spoke, and if they didn't know what was going on in their minds, the picture looked extremely beautiful.

Back at Lu Bu's mansion, Jiang Qinglan slept for a long time with the quilt, and after waking up, it was as if all the troubles had not happened, and she was alive and kicking.

Even looked at Lu Bu who came out of Yangtian's room, and had the heart to tease.

I don't know what evil spell Yangtian has cast on Lu Bu, Lu Bu obeys him, and looks like a flattering dog.

Among the people, Lu Bu was reduced to such a state, Jiang Qinglan really didn't see it.

However, what made Jiang Qinglan breathe a sigh of relief was that when she first entered the mansion, Lu Bu never appeared in the eyes of herself who wanted to take it for herself, not only that, but she didn't even mention the thing she had said about helping to conquer Diao Chan.

This made Jiang Qinglan a little puzzled, and found an opportunity to ask Yangtian, "Didn't you say that Lu Bu would think about me indifferently? Why haven't I seen him behave out of the ordinary these days? Could it be that I am not attractive enough?"

"......" How could he hear a sense of disappointment in Jiang Qinglan's tone?

"I didn't come to urge me to conquer the progress of Diao Chan, and I didn't have the consciousness of being an oppressor class at all. Jiang Qinglan said again, "I'm like a salted fish now, except for waiting here for the Diao Chan to come and be lucky to you, there is nothing else to do." ”

Yang Tianjun's face darkened, "Can you stop talking nonsense?"

"How can I talk nonsense, that's the case. Jiang Qinglan pouted, "Forget it, you're not fun at all, I'll go find Xiaobai." ”

Then he turned around in a dashing manner and returned to the house and entered the world in the Lingyin Picture Book.

In the Lingyin album, Li Bai was sitting by the river to cultivate the soul of poetry, and lines of golden words were around him, shuttling and shuttling, and finally converging into a golden ball, which was submerged into Li Bai's palm.

"Xiaobai, I'm coming to see you!" Jiang Qinglan rushed towards Li Baifei.

"Huh, why are you here now?" Li Bai looked at the skylight, Jiang Qinglan rarely came here during the day, did something happen?

"Can't I come now?" Jiang Qinglan raised her eyebrows, "You don't want to see me?" and why don't you call me Brother Jiang?"

"I didn't know it before, so I called it like that, but now that I know what happened, I naturally can't call Brother Jiang anymore. Li Bai said unhurriedly, "Something in my heart?"

Jiang Qinglan glanced at Li Bai in surprise, "Why do you say that." ”

"Intuition. Li Bai frowned, and said with some doubts, "With my cultivation, the power of the poetic soul has become more and more powerful, and then I found that I have a strange perception ability for you, just like ...... It's like I'm a part of your body. ”

Jiang Qinglan snapped, slapped her left hand with her right hand, and then asked Li Bai, "I hit myself, do you hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt. Li Bai smiled.

"You don't hurt and dare to say that it's a part of my body?" Jiang Qinglan was extremely disdainful, "Have you comprehended some method of perception and want to use it to tease me?"

"How come?" Li Bai smiled dumbly, "I would never have done that. ”

Li Bai said categorically.

This attitude made Jiang Qinglan a little surprised, joking with each other is a common thing among friends, how could Li Bai say it so surely.

"Then what do you mean by saying that it was a part of my body?" Jiang Qinglan asked.

"I can't tell, that feeling is not physical, it's more like a spiritual connection, just like when you came over just now, I can clearly feel that you are not very happy. Li Bai said.

Jiang Qinglan was a little frightened, when she first appeared in front of Li Bai, she had adjusted her emotions, so it was impossible to see the flaws on the surface, and Li Bai would not know about the unpleasant things she encountered outside.

Just outside just now, even Yang Tian didn't notice that there was anything wrong with his emotions, how did Li Bai know!

"When did you feel this way?" Jiang Qinglan asked.

"After getting here. Li Bai thought for a while, "I told you before, I have an inexplicable sense of familiarity with everything here, as if I was originally here, and then I inadvertently practiced the soul of poetry, and it was also instinctive to give it to you." ”

"Later, inject the power of the poetic soul into your immortal symbiosis, I don't know why it happened, but I take it for granted. Li Bai continued, "Since then, I have often had a dream. ”

"What dream?" Jiang Qinglan asked.

"A strange dream, in which there were many people, who knew all kinds of spells, and they shouted and besieged a woman, and beat her to the ground, and said that they would beat her to pieces. ”

"Immortal fight?" Jiang Qinglan guessed,

"I don't know. Li Bai shook his head, "I want to go up to help her, but my body can't move as if I am imprisoned, the more I am like this, the more anxious I am, just like this, every time I have this dream, I wake up in a hurry." ”

Jiang Qinglan thought for a while, "Then do you remember what that woman looks like?"

"I can't see clearly. Li Bai shook his head.

Jiang Qinglan fell into deep thought, when the poetry and soul coexisted before, she felt strange, but now Li Bai can sense her emotions, which makes her feel that this matter is not simple.

Therefore, he attaches great importance to the recurring dream mentioned by Li Bai.

"Then the other people you see in your dream, can you see their faces clearly?" Jiang Qinglan did not give up.

"It doesn't seem to work either. Li Bai thought about it for a while, and suddenly turned his head to Jiang Qinglan and said, "But there is one person I seem to have seen his face." ”

"What does it look like?" Jiang Qinglan hurriedly asked.

"Long ink-colored hair, moon-white brocade robe, cold expression, very young. Li Bai described.

"......" Jiang Qinglan felt the loneliness of her question, "Can you be more specific?"

"Specific?" Li Bai thought for a moment and said, "It's a little good-looking." ”

"To be more specific, what is a good opinion?" Jiang Qinglan continued to ask.

"The song bell is not satisfactory, the white sunset Kunming ......" Li Bai wanted to say more, but was stopped by Jiang Qinglan.

She understood that it would never be realistic to let the poet describe her appearance, so she might as well give up letting Li Bai describe it, anyway, the description could only be a full text memorized and written silently, and it would not be the real portrait she wanted.

But she gave up like this, Jiang Qinglan was unwilling, thought about it, and finally used her divine power to show the immortals she knew in the heavens one by one in front of Li Bai, "Look at these people, do you feel familiar?"

Li Bai looked at it carefully, and finally shook his head, "It's not like that person." ”

"It's not like it?" Although Jiang Qinglan has not stayed in the heavens for a long time, because of the position of the God of Wealth, she has seen all the immortals above the heavens, Jiang Qinglan confirmed it again, and confirmed that there was no omission, aren't those people the gods of the heavens?

No, Jiang Qinglan suddenly remembered that her Heavenly Emperor was counted, so she put the appearance of the Heavenly Emperor in front of Li Bai, thought about it, and put the appearance of Yangtian again.

Li Bai still shook his head, "Not really." ”

Aren't they? Aren't they the ones above the heavens?

"Don't worry, I'll take a closer look. Li Bai felt Jiang Qinglan's anxiety, comforted him, and then looked at the picture in front of him again.

"Huh?" Li Bai suddenly said.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Qinglan hurriedly stepped forward, "Found it?"

"Nope. Li Bai shook his head, "However, this person's eyes are similar to the person who stopped me from helping." ”

Jiang Qinglan's gaze followed Li Bai's fingers, and this glance directly stunned Jiang Qinglan in place.

Because the person Li Bai refers to is Yangtian!

A series of information flashed quickly in Jiang Qinglan's mind, Yangtian, the old man, the Emperor of Heaven, and the person in Xiaobai's dream directly crumpled Jiang Qinglan's mind into a mess.

She figured out the relationship between these people and Li Bai and herself, but in the end, she found that she didn't know anything except guessing that Yangtian was the Emperor of Heaven, and continued to think about it, and there was a stinging pain in her brain!

"My head hurts!" Jiang Qinglan hugged her head and groaned in pain.

Li Bai hurriedly stepped forward, pressed his fingers on Jiang Qinglan's temples and rubbed them, "Relax first, don't think about anything." ”

Jiang Qinglan also understood that it might be because she was anxious to figure out these things, so she emptied her mind according to her words, and sure enough, after her mind was emptied, the headache began to slowly ease.

Li Bai was relieved to see that Jiang Qinglan was getting better, put his hand down, and regretted it a little, "I knew that this would be the case, so I won't tell you." ”

Jiang Qinglan shook her head, "It's not caused by you, if you think of anything in the future, you must tell me." ”

"Good. Li Bai didn't ask anything, and agreed directly.

That natural appearance made Jiang Qinglan a little in a trance, as if he should listen to his words like this.

This thought made Jiang Qinglan frown, she has always advocated freedom and equality, and she doesn't have much desire to control, how could she have such an idea?

Originally, he was a little annoyed because of Diao Chan's cause and effect, so he wanted to go into this Lingyin album to play with Li Bai to relax and relax, but he didn't want such a thing to happen, so Jiang Qinglan, who was not very happy, was even more depressed.

Afraid that her emotions would affect Xiaobai, Jiang Qinglan came out of the Lingyin album, but after she came out, she seemed a little worried.

Even the little maid in the Lu Mansion came over to report that Mrs. Diao Chan handed over a letter saying that she would come over in a while, but Jiang Qinglan didn't react much.

Yang Tian on the side noticed her abnormality and asked with some concern, "What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Qinglan raised her head when she heard this, and looked at Yangtian's eyes intently, her eyes were like obsidian, bright and calm, so that people could remember them at a glance, no wonder Xiaobai could recognize these eyes among so many people.

"Hey?" Yang Tian looked at a little inexplicably, "What's wrong with you?

"Did you hurt me?" Jiang Qinglan suddenly said in a voice.

Yang Tian was stunned by this brainless question, and then his face sank, "Who told you anything?"

Jiang Qinglan looked at him and didn't let go of a single detail on his face.

The expression didn't show anything, but what he said was a little intriguing, Jiang Qinglan raised her eyebrows, "It seems that it really hurt me?"

Yang Tian suddenly became a little angry, and raised his voice, "I hurt you, if I want to hurt you, can you still stand here?"

Jiang Qinglan was stunned by this unexplained anger, "Then why are you so angry? You make me think that you were grabbed by my tail like this, that's why you are so angry." ”

Although Yang Tian knew that Jiang Qinglan would be different from her in the past, the difference was so big that it still made him a little difficult to accept.

Looking at Jiang Qinglan's appearance now, Yang Tian was a little distressed, and softened his voice, "I won't harm you, I will only protect you." ”

Jiang Qinglan glanced at Yang Tian suspiciously, this expression didn't look like a fake, in this case, why in Xiaobai's dream, the person with the same eyes as him would stop Xiaobai from saving the person he wanted to save?

And Xiaobai wants to save that person, who is it?

Jiang Qinglan thought of this, and the tingling sensation in her mind surfaced again, she reached out and rubbed her head, forcing herself not to think about this problem, which eased a little.

I just wanted to say something, but I found that Yang Tian looked at him a little nervously, that kind of nervousness...... It's not the nervousness of concern, it's more like the kind of tension that a secret is discovered and wants to hide.

This is strange, he has a headache and rubs his head, how can he have such an expression? Unless, he knows why he has a headache!

Jiang Qinglan's heart jumped, this position of God of Wealth was really not so simple!

"Why do you protect me, because I'm like your old friend?" Jiang Qinglan asked with a smile, with a bit of temptation.

Yang Tian paused, "I didn't protect you because you were like my old friend. ”

"It's not because of this, but because of what? Because I'm your old friend?" Jiang Qinglan's tone was frivolous.

The fluttering words were heard in Yangtian's ears, but they were like thunder, and he looked at Jiang Qinglan in disbelief, "Did someone say something to you? Who are they? How did they find you? What else did you say?"