MTL - The Heroine Forced Me To Fall In Love with Money-Chapter 70

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Jiang Zhinan and Lan Sirou went to dinner together.

All hooked up.

"Yanyan, sit here for a while, I'll just go." Lan Sirou found a good seat and placed Jiang Zhinan down, then took the small bowl and turned around to make rice, while walking He also waved to her, "I will bring back a lot of delicious food!"

"Okay." Jiang Zhinan looked at her back and smiled. After a while, he withdrew his gaze and continued to recall the previous dream in his heart.

She hopes...to see something, or feel something from that dream.

Fear or helplessness, despite all the discomfort it may cause, she still stubbornly hopes to find even the slightest clue.

"Can you recall that person's face?" The system asked her to guide her in her mind, "Or is that person's voice? Dressed?"

"Can't remember..." Jiang Zhinan closed his eyes and thought for a while after hearing this, and finally just shook his head slightly.

"What about the surrounding environment? Or the weather at that time?" The system continued to ask.

These words really woke her up.

"The location seems to be a bamboo forest." Jiang Zhinan was silent for a while, then opened his lips and murmured softly, "It seemed to be raining, the ground was cold and icy, and there was thunder flashing in the sky."

"Anything else?" said the system, "Can you think of anything else?"

"I vaguely saw that there were many stone tablets in the bamboo forest, with characters on them, maybe it was a place of sacrifice, or maybe it was..."

"Grave." The system said the next words for her.

"En." Jiang Zhinan nodded in response, without saying anything else, but the two hands on the table began to shake uncontrollably again.

Seeing that she was silent, the system kept silent.

Time passed like this, and when Lan Sirou had finished her meal and was about to come back, Jiang Zhinan finally opened her mouth again.

"I think there might be that place," she said, her voice hoarse. "I want to try to find it."

"How do I find it?" the system asked.

"Books Pavilion." Jiang Zhinan said, "I believe there will be materials there. Three years ago was the time of the war between the three tribes, and the Qingguang faction must have kept relevant records. I want to try it. Try it."

"That's good." The system has been with Jiang Zhinan for a long time, knowing that if she makes any decision, she will not change it, so she simply didn't persuade her, just told her to do everything Be careful.

"I see." Jiang Zhinan nodded and thanked the system, "I will."

"Hmm." The system responded, and after a while, she still felt uneasy, so she hurried back home, and brought something back and sent it to Jiang Zhinan's palm.

It feels cold to the touch, like two crystals pierced by a red rope, crystal clear and extremely beautiful.

"What is this?" Jiang Zhinan asked, very curious.

"Shisheng Stone, I specially applied for it for you." The system said, "You give one of them to Lan Sirou, and keep the other for yourself, so that no matter how far you are in the future, you can can find each other.”

"Tell her if there is any danger, and let her come to save you!" The system said, filled with righteous indignation.

She's actually pretty good.

With her, others generally can't hurt you.

The system wanted to tell Jiang Zhinan these words, but because it was clearly stipulated above, it was something that belonged to the task process, so she couldn't reveal too much.

The only thing you can do is to tell Jiang Zhinan that you can find Lan Sirou if you have anything!

"Got it." Hearing what Jiang Zhinan said, he couldn't help but twitched his lips and smiled.

It was at this time that Lan Sirou came back with a lot of chicken, duck, fish, and meat. She put these things on the table, and when she turned her face, she saw Jiang Zhinan was smiling with her lips hooked.

"Yanyan~" Seeing her happy, Lan Sirou also followed her happily, "What are you thinking, so happy."

"I have something for you." Jiang Zhinan said so, then opened his palm and put one of the stones in Lan Sirou's hand.

"It's so beautiful." Lan Sirou hurriedly took it to her eyes and looked at it carefully, and after a while she laughed, "What is it for?"

"Its name is Xiangsheng Stone." Jiang Zhinan recounted to her all what the system told her, "As long as you take it with you, no matter how far apart we are, we will be able to find each other."

"It's so amazing." Lan Sirou nodded and was amazed, "That smoke, can I use it as a token of love?"

"Yeah." Hearing what she said, Jiang Zhinan inevitably blushed.

"I will take good care of it and wear it all the time!" Lan Sirou responded, then lowered her head and tied the red thread around her waist.

There is a faint light in her eyes.

It is the light lit by myself.

Jiang Zhinan looked at her, only to feel that her heartbeat slowed for half a beat, as if something was melting in her heart.

I don't know when I fell in love with Lan Sirou, maybe because of the meteor that night, maybe because of her warm embrace when I woke up from a nightmare, or maybe because of her Both will reflect in their eyes all the time.

She took herself to heart.

This is very clear to Jiang Zhinan.

"Sirou." Jiang Zhinan thought so, and then he gently stretched his hand forward and grabbed Lan Sirou's wrist.

"What's the matter?" Lan Sirou raised her eyes to look at her with a smile on her brows.

"I like you." Jiang Zhinan said suddenly, his voice soft and sweet.

"I love you."

This meal was Lan Sirou's happiest meal.

Not only did I receive a gift, but I also received two sentences of sincere liking, which made me so happy to die.

Lan Sirou was so happy that she even ate a bowl of rice more than usual.

It's not too late, there are still many disciples walking around on the road.

Jiang Zhinan didn't want to attract the attention of others, so she temporarily put the matter of going to the library, and wanted to wait until late at night.

"Smoke smoke." Lan Sirou sat next to her and called her softly, whispering coquettishly that she would sleep together tonight.

"No." Jiang Zhinan shook his head, "I have something to do tonight, and I may not sleep until late. You have taken care of me all day, so go back and have a good rest."

"No." Lan Sirou closed her eyes and snorted, "I want to accompany Yanyan, I can help you, and you can tell me anything."

"It's fine if you don't want to tell me." Probably seeing through Jiang Zhinan's thoughts, Lan Sirou smiled, and then lightly patted the stone tied around her waist, "If it's there, I'll know where you go."

It's quite a learning experience.

Jiang Zhinan was so upset by her that she could only talk about her going to the library and the things she wanted to verify.

"Then you have to take me with you." Lan Sirou listened carefully, and then hurriedly asked to ask, "I used to go to the library when I was idle. , where I am familiar."

"Moreover, the Bookstore is a forbidden place for the Qingguang Sect. There are disciples guarding it all the time, and it is difficult for ordinary people to enter."

"In that case, I really can't do it." Seeing her say this, Jiang Zhinan smiled, and then followed her words and said, "We have to trouble us to think about it. Go softly."

"Of course." Lan Sirou nodded and said with pride.

The so-called method is actually to walk the path quietly, and make noise when necessary.

This scene continued until they arrived at the library, Lan Sirou slowly raised her head from the grass and looked forward, and saw that all the disciples who had gathered at the door to watch the night were all gone gone.

What's going on, it shouldn't be.

Lan Sirou was stunned for a while, closed her eyes to sense the surrounding aura, but did not feel the slightest murderous aura.

As if they were just negligent in their duties, not in any danger.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Zhinan's voice whispered from behind.

"It's fine." Lan Sirou shook her head and said, then clenched her hand and said softly, "Let's go in."

"Okay." Jiang Zhinan responded, and under her leadership, she gradually entered the library.

The Qingguang School has a history of 100 years. The scene in the library is very spectacular. There are countless bookshelves. 's records.

A moment later, he reached out and took out a book.

"Yanyan, see if there is anything you are looking for." She said this, and gently handed the book to Jiang Zhinan's hand.

Jiang Zhinan nodded, carefully turning the pages, trying to find useful information.

until she saw a record about that family and a few lifelike illustrations.

The place where the family is located is called Longqing, surrounded by mountains and rivers, with beautiful scenery.

The people of the tribe have high beliefs, and they will go to the mountain to offer sacrifices on the first day of the new year.

Hundreds of people stood in the forest and closed their eyes to worship and pray.

It was clearly the scene in her dream.

The moment she realized this, Jiang Zhinan took a deep breath.

"What's wrong?" Realizing her emotional change, Lan Sirou quickly asked with concern.

"I..." Jiang Zhinan pointed to the words in the book, then pointed to himself after a while, and said softly, "Sirou, do you still remember the dream I mentioned?"

"Remember." Lan Sirou nodded and replied.

"The scene that appeared in my dream is just like the one shown in the painting." Jiang Zhinan said, his voice sounded a little hoarse, "Actually, I never said that I once lost three The memories from years ago, now I can only remember a few scenes when I came to the sect, and I don't remember the rest."

"Now that I think about it, maybe... I'm part of this family."

As soon as these words came out, Lan Sirou was really taken aback.

"So." She paused, and began to organize words in her heart, "Yan Yan, you may be the survivor of this family, because you have witnessed too many people's deaths, you have been affected by It's a huge blow, so you have amnesia?"

"En." Jiang Zhinan nodded in response, his hands clenched subconsciously.

"That's true." Lan Sirou tapped the bookshelf slowly with her finger, "If it's true, it can explain why you see the scenes shown by the elders. Headache passed out."

"Smoke smoke." After realizing this, Lan Sirou turned her head and looked over, her voice sounded very firm, obviously after careful consideration, "It's very uncomfortable to forget the past. Bar?"

"In this case, let's go and find your memory together." She said so sincerely, "In this way, maybe you can get rid of those nightmares and have no regrets. "

"What do you think?" Lan Sirou stopped here and waited patiently for Jiang Zhinan's answer.

In fact, Jiang Zhinan was very afraid of the past. If she went looking for it, it meant that she had to accept those **** and painful memories.

Nothing to be afraid of, someone is always by my side.

Thinking like this, Jiang Zhinan finally nodded and said ok.

"Yeah." Lan Sirou responded, then lowered her head and kissed her face, comforting and pampering.

"Go back and rest." Then she said, "When Yanyan's health is better someday, let's go to this place."

"Okay." Jiang Zhinan responded, and after a while, he also leaned forward and kissed the corner of her lips.

The time they stayed in the library was not long, and they left in less than half an hour.

The huge Tibetan Sutra Pavilion has returned to silence again, and the candlelight on the wall is flickering, quiet and strange.

I don't know how much time has passed.

I don't know who is here again.

The man's footsteps were light, barely audible.

He emerged from the darkness, walked to the bookshelf with such gentle steps, stopped, and stood where Jiang Zhinan had just stood.

Then she reached out her hand and took out the book from the shelf.

Open, close.

And...the corners of her mouth gradually twitched.