Grandfather, he doesn't love the heroine and loves a stand-in [Transmigration Book]

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"What do you bring?" Qin Jianglan smiled vaguely.

"It's nothing, it's nothing, the disciple will eat it now."

After the pill was swallowed smoothly, Qin Jianglan walked up behind Liang Xiaoxiao, stretched out her palm, and when it was close to Liang Xiaoxiao's waist, Qin Jianglan unconsciously clenched it tightly and then loosened it. In the distance, Liang Xiaoxiao felt a warm breath hovering around his waist, urging the elixir he had just eaten.

The elixir was stimulated by spiritual power, and all the effects of the elixir were stimulated. Liang Xiaoxiao felt that the elixir house gradually produced a hot current, which began to swim towards the limbs and bones, and the feeling was stronger than the last time he ate the elixir.

That heat flow is also more fused with the blood, as if it has been integrated.

The palm moved a little, Liang Xiaoxiao opened it and saw that the imprint seemed to have faded.

Liang Xiaoxiao suddenly thought of the action Orange Cat made that day, asking her to make the mark her own.When Liang Xiaoxin thought about it, the breath in his body became smoother, without any feeling of stagnation, and the breath just moved along with Liang Xiaoxiao's movement.

Before Liang Xiaoxiao could be happy, she suddenly felt that the situation behind her was not right, she turned around and counterattacked almost instinctively, without any deliberate mobilization, she followed her attack smoothly.

Seeing that Liang Xiaoxiao turned around, Qin Jianglan withdrew his attack and did not hide, allowing Liang Xiaoxiao's attack to hit him.

Qin Jianglan took a step back, with blood on the corner of his mouth once, "It seems that the pills these few times are quite effective." As Qin Jianglan opened his mouth, a stream of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

"Master, are you okay? How can you just joke around? What if something really happens?" Liang Xiaoxiao wanted to take out her handkerchief, but suddenly remembered that her handkerchief was picked up by Qin Jianglan, so she said Holding Qin Jianglan's hand, he searched for it in his cuff.

Unconsciously, she also held Qin Jianglan's big hand. Qin Jianglan's eyes changed slightly, and she slowly tightened her big hand.

Liang Xiaoxiao took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped Qin Jianglan's lips.

Liang Xiaoxiao's worried expression fell into Qin Jiang's rippling blue eyes.

"Master, why are you still laughing? I feel numb all over when you smile like that. I really didn't mean it." Liang Xiaoxiao wiped Qin Jianglan's blood and touched his clothes, "I didn't bring any medicine for sores. ah."

"I'm fine, you don't need to be nervous. This is my voluntary test of you, it has nothing to do with you, let alone tell others."

Only then did Liang Xiaoxiao realize that she was still holding Qin Jianglan's hand, and she quickly pulled it back, "It's good that Master is fine."

Liang Xiaoxiao returned the handkerchief to Qin Jianglan, and Qin Jianglan put it in his sleeve, "I have one more thing to ask you..."

Jiang Pingyan stood in a distance, staring at the sky in a daze, Chen had already seen Jiang Pingyan approaching with a sneer, "What are you hiding from me?"

Jiang Pingyan withdrew his gaze calmly, "Is there anything in the Cangwu Sect that can hide the wisdom of Master Chenji."

Chen ignored Jiang Pingyan's sarcasm and walked past her like a pool of water.

The moment Chenji came, the barrier disappeared, Liang Xiaoxiao turned around to look at Chenji, Qin Jianglan had turned into an orange cat, and nimbly sneaked into the grass beside her.

"Only you?"

"Does Xiaojie want to announce it to the world?"

"You..." Chen was already a monk, so naturally he couldn't bear these words. After looking for a long time, nothing happened, so he could only leave angrily.

A few days later, a disciple hurriedly found Jiang Pingyan who was reading in the Library Pavilion. The disciple whispered beside Jiang Pingyan for a while. A large blob of ink bleeds out.

Jiang Pingyan didn't have time to clean up and left quickly.

Outside Zangshu Pavilion, Chen had watched Jiang Pingyan who was walking in a hurry, appeared from behind the pillar, and grabbed the disciple who was about to leave.

"Why is she leaving in such a hurry?"

The disciple was neither humble nor overbearing, and replied, "I don't know."

Without giving Chen another chance to continue pestering, the disciple turned around and left.

Chen already flicked his sleeves fiercely, since he didn't say anything, he followed suit.

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