70. Tenderness is like water (3)

Mu Qinglan raised her eyebrows and asked, "Have you ever brought the blank paper for painting?"

Qin Chuan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Bring it, bring it!"

Mu Qinglan nodded and muttered, "I heard Aunt Yang say that the paper and ink have been delivered, for fear that you will forget to bring the drawing paper again." So there is little Master Lao. He turned around and wanted to go back.

How could Qin Chuan let go of such a fleeting opportunity, and immediately stuffed the paper ball into Mu Qinglan's hand, turned around and left without saying a word.

His movement of turning around was swift, smooth and natural, and extremely hidden, not to mention that the people who were watching were far away, even the virtual rock that was close to him was unaware.

Qin Chuan and Xuyan slowly descended the mountain, walking very slowly step by step, but they also went farther and farther. I kept counting: "One, two, three, four,...... Fifteen, sixteen......"

Seeing that he was about to turn a corner, he suddenly heard Mu Qinglan shouting: "Little Master, Little Master!" Xuyan didn't seem to hear it, although Qin Chuan could hear it clearly, he could only pretend not to hear it.

I heard a man's voice from a tree not far away: "Hey, little monk, stay here!"

Qin Chuan pretended to be frightened, and said in a loud voice: "Yes, yes!" pulled Xu Yan's sleeve and slowly folded it back.

He raised his eyes and saw that Mu Qinglan was still standing outside the gate, her face was full of strange expressions, but she stared at him thoughtfully. The mountain wind blew, shaking the white paper with the words "Black Tiger Digging Heart" written on it in her white jade-like hand.

Qin Chuan winked at her, folded his hands, and said, "Female donor, what's the matter with calling the little monk?"

Mu Qinglan's starry eyes flickered, looking up and down at the little novice in front of her, seeing him squeezing his eyebrows at him, smiling and pretending to grimace. This hippie smile, lazy and naughty spirit. But I don't know how many times I've been thinking about it and haunting my dreams these days?

For a moment, her body trembled. A face was originally transparent, and the skin was white and greasy, but at this moment, it suddenly became a peach blossom in a mountain temple, red and gorgeous, delicate, really like a good jade smoke, and the pearl was dizzy. Under the agitation of the moment, Sakura's lips trembled slightly, and she almost lost her voice.

Qin Chuan was taken aback. He didn't expect Mu Qinglan to be so out of shape after recognizing himself, he was afraid that the person who was secretly monitoring would find out something was wrong, so he coughed hurriedly and said, "If the female donor is not satisfied with the drawing paper, she can ask Senior Brother Xuyan to go and get it again." In the Shaolin warehouse, there are still a lot of high-quality stocks!"

Mu Qinglan is so quick-minded, her thoughts are rippling for a while, and she can't help herself, waiting to hear Qin Chuan's words. He immediately came to his senses, forced himself to calm down, nodded and said: "In this case, there is little master Lao Xuyan to find some good ones! Please inform the abbot of Lingdu of your temple." The little lady will give as much money as she needs. As for this little master, come with me to the study to check the paper and ink!"

Xuyan glanced at Qin Chuan, meaning that I can only help here. Hello for yourself. Qin Chuan nodded to him in thanks. Xu Yan clasped his palms together at Mu Qinglan and said, "And please wait for a while." The little monk returned to my abbot. ”

Qin Chuan followed behind Mu Qinglan and slowly walked into the courtyard.

Yang Min stood at the door of the West Wing, watching the peach blossoms. Seeing Mu Qinglan coming in with a little novice, she said curiously: "Lan'er, what are you looking for this little monk to do?"

Mu Qinglan's face flushed, and she said lightly: "Aunt Yang doesn't know, there are some problems with my drawing paper, and I need this Xiaohe...... Little Master help take a look. Yang Min didn't care, and said with a smile: "When your father comes back, simply ask him to send someone outside to purchase some high-quality products, why do you have to ask for the inventory of Shaolin Temple." I guess the old abbot invited your father to the front yard this time, most likely to discuss this matter!"

Qin Chuan saw that Yang Min was chatting with Mu Qinglan without saying a word, and he was secretly anxious in his heart, for fear that Mu Changfeng would come back at any time, and it would be a lot of trouble. On the contrary, Mu Qinglan has a gentle temperament and is not in a hurry and is casually perfunctory.

Yang Min suddenly smiled, nodded and said, "Don't talk about it, can you take this little master to see the drawing paper?"

After Mu Qinglan waited for Yang Min to go, she looked back and smiled, and said softly: "Follow me!"

Mu Qinglan's residence is the one who entered the house. It turned out that Mu Changfeng thought that there were three houses in this courtyard, and if there was danger, the first and last ones were the most vulnerable to enemy attacks, so they would naturally bear the brunt. The middle row of houses is safer, so my daughter lives here.

As soon as Qin and Mu entered the study, Qin Chuan didn't say a word, his arms were slightly forced, and he hugged Mu Qinglan's delicate body in his arms. Mu Qinglan muttered, reached out and hugged his head and neck, leaned over his mouth, and the two kissed together.

This pair of little lovers have been separated for dozens of days, they are all haunted by dreams, lovesickness, and at this time, they suddenly meet, what else in the world can separate them? Mu Qinglan has always been dignified and demure, and her nature is cold, and her reaction at this moment seems to be more enthusiastic than Qin Chuan.

On the contrary, it is Qinchuan, the jade people are hugging, and the dantian is full of heat, which is obviously a fire dragon ginseng and attracts a tide of desire. But he was only under the guidance of several senior monks, and the demons in his heart gradually disappeared, but he did not act excessively.

I don't know how much time passed, Mu Qinglan looked up at his face, her eyes were full of love, she sighed, and said stupidly: "Brother Chuan, I'm not dreaming, right?"

Qin Chuan smiled slightly and said, "It's true, it's not a dream! Yumei and I read your letter and guessed that you are in the Shaolin Temple." Your letter is very well written!"

Mu Qinglan's face was flushed, she stretched out her orchid-like slender hand, gently stroked his cheek, and said softly: "Is it Yumei who helped you become like this?"

Qin Chuan nodded, and said seriously: "No way, it's all because I'm too handsome, easy to recognize, so I have to let Yumei make me ugly!" After a pause, he said, "Sister Lan, how is your 'Black Tiger Heart' practiced?"

Mu Qinglan couldn't help but laugh when she heard him say funny. Qin Chuan saw that she was smiling like a flower, graceful, and indescribably moving, and his heart was full of mixed feelings, holding her hands tightly and silently.

The two of them were facing each other, holding each other's hands, and there were thousands of words in their chests, but they didn't know where to start for a while.

Qin Chuan hadn't eaten since he got up in the morning, and he didn't feel hungry in his stomach at this time. Mu Qinglan listened, pursed her lips and smiled, and held his hand. He walked to his desk and asked him to sit down and rest.

Qin Chuan saw the steaming white fungus porridge and noodles on the desk, swallowed his saliva, and said, "I slept in the abbot's room for a night, but I didn't even drink the hot soup. I'm so hungry!" Mu Qinglan said with a look of concern on her face: "This, this is what I left, it's cold." Brother Chuan, I will tell the kitchen to send some more food!" Qin Chuan shook his head and said, "No need! the beauty is the best to eat the rest!" While opening his mouth to chew in the wind, he asked Mu Qinglan why she didn't want to come.

Mu Qinglan turned sideways. With both hands propped up, he watched him gobble up with a smile, and briefly talked about the situation after the breakup that day.

It turned out that Mu Qinglan and Mu Chao's master and servant went all the way south that day, and they saw Mu Changfeng and Yang Min three days later. Although Mu Changfeng's poisoning is not light, it is not like what Yang Min said in his letter, "I have been in a coma several times, and I am afraid that there is no way to return to heaven". Mu Qinglan knew that she had been deceived, her little face was swollen and red, and she lost her temper, asking her father why she lied to herself. It hurt that he had to be separated from Brother Chuan.

Mu Changfeng patiently explained, saying that he was seriously injured by poison, and if he was not able to recuperate, the consequences would be unimaginable. He couldn't worry about his daughter's safety. Only then did Yang Min write a letter and ask Mu Chao to take her back to him. After the father and daughter got together, they immediately led a group of subordinates to raid the Shaolin Temple, and coerced the Shaolin monks to agree to his conditions with the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Buddha relics, green jade Buddha beads, etc.

Since then, Mu Changfeng has said to Mu Qinglan many times. Let her leave Qin Chuan's side that day, and stay away from Mount Tai, in order to protect her safety. I don't want her to be affected.

Mu Qinglan had no choice but to live in the temple. She ordered Mu Changfeng's subordinates as the young master of the "Heavenly Dao Alliance" to behave in a proper manner, not to harass the Shaolin monks, and gave a strict order to the group of heroes, if anyone dares to trespass on the Dharma Academy, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the Abbot Zen Temple, the Luohan Hall and other Shaolin important places, as long as they step into a step, cross the left foot and cut off the left foot, cross the right foot and cut off the right foot, and cut off both legs together.

Although she was annoyed that her father had deceived her to return to him, but the matter had come to this point, and it was difficult for her to return to Qin Chuan for a while, and when she saw that her father was indeed poisoned, she was also worried about herself. After that, he successively heard the great victory of Qinchuan Taishan, and killed Cong Tiegan, Zhu Kongzi, and Hejian Liuxiong and one cadre in embarrassment, Mo Feixian and the Qiu brothers left without a fight, and the father was so angry that he jumped like thunder, and scolded Mo Feixie, Qiu's double bees, Cong Tiegan and other wastes, all of them were not enough to achieve, and there were more than failures.

As for Qin Chuan's return to Dafeng Castle and Luoyang, Mu Changfeng was reported by the sentinel of the Heavenly Dao Alliance. Mu Qinglan, the "Young Master of the Heavenly Dao Alliance", is naturally also clear.

When she said this, there was a lot of coquettishness on her pretty face, and she pursed her lips and said, "Brother Chuan, I don't know that Uncle Mo has already sent Niu Chao to go undercover beside you, and he almost killed you during the Bishan Celebration that day." I've had a lot of arguments with my father. Good thing you're safe!"

Qin Chuan shook his head and said, "It's all over." Forget it, don't mention it. ”

Mu Qinglan said: "Brother Chuan, my father has promised me to reduce killing, no longer do things to destroy the family, at most only deal with disobedient people, and no longer implicate innocents." ”

Qin Chuan nodded and praised: "If it is according to the words of the abbot of Lingdu, Sister Lan, your actions are the heart of the Bodhisattva, and you will be blessed!" looked down at her face, let out a long sigh, and said, "Mu Chao has died under the tail needle of the double bee in order to send me a letter!"

Mu Qinglan's face turned gloomy, tears came out of her eyes, and she choked up: "I already know about this." Uncle Chao died for me! He felt that he had deceived me from you, and he was ashamed of me, so he asked me to send a letter. ”

Qin Chuan thought of Mu Chao's tragic death, and his heart was also very sad.

After he finished breakfast, he suddenly looked up and saw a portrait of a man painted on the big white paper on the wooden frame in the corner of the house, with thick eyebrows and handsome eyes, a smile on his face, and a Qingfeng sword hanging from his waist, but who was it?

Qin Chuan was stunned, Mu Qinglan's figure flickered, she had blocked the portrait, her arms were spread, she was shy, and said angrily: "Don't look at it!" Qin Chuan got up and walked around the desk, walked to her side, stretched out his arms around her thin waist, and said with a smile: "Don't forget that you have painted portraits of me and Yumei in Dafeng Castle, and you have seen it many times! Hey, the handsome young man on this top, with red lips and white teeth, and a face like a crown of jade, but who is it?" pretending not to know, shaking his head and praising him.

Mu Qinglan was hugged by his waist, her heart was hot and confused, and she heard him boast about himself, she couldn't help but be shy again, and she felt funny, her face was flushed, she reached out and gently scraped his face, took a sip, and chuckled: "Brother Chuan, you are talking nonsense again! I haven't seen you for two months, and you should be a lot more careful and steady in doing things, and you can't change the temperament of the big monkey." There is no serious appearance!", although it is a reprimand, but if there is regret in his words, in fact, he is deeply pleased.

Qin Chuan saw her blowing like an orchid, smiled softly, his heart moved, let go of her body, and said, "Sister Lan, you clean up, I'll take you away!" Mu Qinglan's eyes lit up and nodded. turned around and went to prepare her luggage, but she only took two steps, suddenly turned around again, and hesitated: "Brother Chuan, I, I can't go with you now!" Qin Chuanqi said: "What are you doing? Don't you want to go with me?"

Mu Qinglan frowned, returned to Qin Chuan, held his hands, and sighed: "You know that I really want to go with you! That day, my father heard that you were spreading rumors on the rivers and lakes that we had decided to get married. I was so angry that I was furious. Even the disciple of the Heavenly Dao Alliance who reported the news was killed by him with one palm!"

Qin Chuan was taken aback, and thought to himself: "The second brother and the jade sister's move is really powerful. But this is also a wonderful way to counter the poisonous plan of Mu seniors to spread the 'No. 1 Beauty in Martial Arts', I didn't expect him to kill someone in anger!" asked, "We didn't ask for your consent." You won't blame me for spreading the two of us on the rivers and lakes, right?" Mu Qinglan smiled, shook her head, and said, "How can I blame you?" It's just that I know that this trick must have been thought up by Yumei. She must have been very angry about the 'No. 1 beauty in martial arts', so she used our affairs to take revenge on my father!" Qin Chuan stuck out his tongue and sighed: "Awesome! The end of the material is like a god, guess so accurately!"

Mu Qinglan pursed her lips and smiled, turned sideways again, stared at his face, and said, "Brother Chuan, although you are fun by nature, you live like a big monkey. But you are honest and honest, and you will never come up with such an idea of-for-tat. It's Yumei, smart and clever, but she is not the master who is willing to suffer!" Qin Chuan said: "Don't be angry with her, she was also forced by your father." Mu Qinglan shook her head and sighed lightly: "It was my father who provoked the incident first, how can I blame others?"

Qin Chuan scratched his scalp and frowned, "You didn't blame me and Yumei, why didn't you want to go with me?"

Mu Qinglan snuggled in his arms, looked at his face gently, her starry eyes were like waves, and said softly: "Brother Chuan, don't be annoyed, don't you understand my heart? That day, because of this rumor, in order to calm my father's anger and prevent him from killing, I once promised my father that within three months, I would never step out of Shaomu Mountain, and I would not go to see you!"

Qin Chuan asked, "Why what, won't your father let you see me?" Mu Qinglan shook her head and said, "My father only thought carefully in advance and calculated that you would definitely die, but he didn't ask me not to see you." He was afraid that as soon as I entered the rivers and lakes, I would be easily injured by mistake. I also realized later, who taught me to be my father's daughter?"

Qin Chuan suddenly realized: "Yes." As Lan Mei, if she appears in the rivers and lakes, many of those black and white characters have enmity with her father, and there are even ill-intentioned people, who want to deal with her, but there are really a lot. In fact, her father didn't let her leave his side, and he really had a heart to protect her!"

Mu Qinglan saw that Qin Chuan bowed his head and was silent, gently straightened his monk's clothes, and said softly: "Brother Chuan, my father has promised me that after three months, he will take people out of Shaolin Temple." He also promised that when the time comes, he will let me go down the mountain and join you, and he will not hinder me again. Qin Chuan nodded and said, "It's really rare that you can let your father not damage the one person and one thing in the Shaolin Ancient Temple." ”

Mu Qinglan looked at his face stupidly, her eyes were tender like water, and said, "Are you okay these days? How is Sister Yu? And Xuan'er's little girl, okay?"

Qin Chuan briefly explained the reason for the farewell that day. He was also unhappy at the thought of leaving her again.

Mu Qinglan pondered for a long time, sighed, and said faintly: "You can come to Shaolin Temple to see me regardless of the danger, I really can't tell the joy in my heart." Brother Chuan, my heart and my people are yours, you must wait for me!" Qin Chuan heard her words, his heart was sweet, and he nodded and said, "I'll wait for you!" Sister Lan, take care of yourself, I'll go first. ”

Mu Qinglan held his hand tightly, tears filled her eyes, she wanted to burst out of her eyes, bit her lip, and said softly: "Hold the hand of the son, grow old with the son!"

The two of them thought of seeing each other in a hurry, and then parting, and they became more and more reluctant, and they both felt sad. hugged and kissed for a while, hugged tighter, kissed hotter, and couldn't bear to be part for a moment. (To be continued......)