I am a cult

Jin Ling glanced at it strangely and then again, but couldn't remember what it was.

No matter how you look at it, it's just an ordinary piece of red rope?

He turned his head and asked Lan Sizhui, "Sizhui, do you know what this is?"

Lan Sizhui said, "I don't know either, Ah Ling, you can ask Jingyi!"

Jin Ling, on the other hand, acted very disinterested, and said, "Forget it, I don't want to know."

Unexpectedly, Lan Jingyi suddenly stretched out her hand and started to move on him, this action frightened Jin Ling.

"You, what are you doing?"

Lan Jingyi touched him everywhere, and Jin Ling was half hugged by Lan Sizhui who was behind him, feeling a little embarrassed at the moment, he had nowhere to escape, he very much doubted whether Lan Sizhui did it on purpose.

"found it……"

Jin Ling watched helplessly as Lan Jingyi searched out the string of amulets in his arms, and proudly waved them in front of him.

Jin Ling became unhappy, and said, "Lan Jingyi, give it back to me."

Lan Jingyi pretended to be puzzled, and said, "You gave it to me, and it's already mine. How can you play tricks on your dignified Sect Master Jin?"

"I'm going to break your leg..."

Lan Jingyi put the amulet in the Qiankun bag like a treasure, then took Jin Ling's hand, and put the piece of red rope in Jin Ling's palm.

He said: "This is your hair rope, miss, didn't you notice it?"

Jin Ling's eyes widened, and after he said this, he realized that it was indeed the hair rope he had used.

"Are you disgusting? You even stole my hair rope. Have you done any other strange things?"

If Lan Sizhui hadn't told him about Jin Ling's feelings, Lan Jingyi would have been heartbroken seeing Jin Ling despise her so much.

However, the stubbornness of the eldest lady also made him a little distressed!

Lan Jingyi rolled her eyes and said, "I took your hair tie, but I can return it to you!"

"what?"

"Hum..."

Lan Jingyi smiled, and stretched out her hand to Jin Ling again...

Jin Ling was absolutely convinced that Lan Sizhui did it on purpose, and held him tightly so that Lan Jingyi could do whatever he wanted to him.

"You, what are you doing? Lan Jingyi, stop, Lan Sizhui, you guys are going too far..."

Jin Ling was about to cry, Lan Jingyi reached out and took off his hair crown, then grabbed the hair tie and pulled it lightly, the knots were untied, and a head of jet black and soft long hair fell down, reflecting the bright red cinnabar between his eyebrows, The hazy, lazy, aggrieved little face is indescribably cute.

It is very impolite for a man to dishevel his hair in front of others, just as it is for a woman to be seen disheveled.

Jin Ling is the son of a noble family. Although he is willful, he has never acted in such a disrespectful manner.

With his hair disheveled, he said in a crying voice, "I knew it, Lan Jingyi, you would bully me, woohoo..."

Then, the crying stopped abruptly again, Jin Ling's eyes widened, he felt the warm touch on his lips, the young man who kissed him with trembling lips in front of him was gently robbing him of everything.

With his face gently held, Lan Jingyi kissed him cautiously, without a trace of sexual desire, as if just to make sure of something.

decide what?

Of course, it is certain that the person he kisses will dominate all the joy and expectations of his life.

"A Ling, I am happy with you..."

Jin Ling didn't even move his eyeballs, silently looking at the person who was so close to him, so close that he could see his almost addicted face in those eyes.

As if, love.

This was also the first time that he took the initiative to lean over and kissed his cheek like a dragonfly.

Because he took the initiative, his face turned red again.

However, just this response made Lan Jingyi very happy. For a moment, all the light seemed to fall into his eyes, and he showed an unbelievably bright smile.

"Miss, are you not angry with me now?"

Jin Ling puffed up his cheeks, and said, "I'm angry, I'm still angry! Also, why do you still call me Miss?"

"It's been a while, and I can't change my words..."

Lan Jingyi suddenly stretched out his arms to hug him, but Jin Ling was still leaning against Lan Sizhui's arms, and now Jin Ling who was caught in the middle could hardly breathe.

It's all because the people of the Lan family are too powerful...

"Let go, you want to suffocate me, don't you?"

Jin Ling roared at the top of his voice, and Lan Jingyi reluctantly let him go. Jin Ling turned his face and put his arms around Lan Sizhui, and whispered something in his ear.

Lan Sizhui patted his shoulder with a smile and stroked his hair, feeling a little unwilling to let go.

No matter every part of Jin Ling's body was well maintained, his skin was white and delicate, his hair was black and soft, like the most luxurious brocade, smooth and delicate like water.

Lan Jingyi took out an exquisite ivory comb from the Qiankun bag, and then took out an oiled paper bag, and stuffed something wrapped in oiled paper into Jin Ling's hand.

"Miss, let me comb your hair!"

Jin Ling was very skeptical, and asked, "Are you sure?"

"You can try it!"

Lan Sizhui seemed to have the intention to draw the two of them closer to each other, even if he stabbed him.Jin Ling was still a little shy after breaking the window paper, but Lan Jingyi was much more proactive.

He picked Jin Ling up, put him on the chair, and Lan Jingyi went around behind Jin Ling, and started combing Jin Ling's hair with a comb.

Jin Ling opened the oiled paper bag and found that there were only a few pieces of snacks inside. The small and exquisite peanut crisps made people's index fingers twitch.

He suddenly remembered, the first time he met Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi, when his uncle took him around to buy peanut crisps, he was wayward and insisted on eating that kind of peanut crisps.

Unexpectedly, Lan Jingyi also remembered it.

Jin Ling picked up a piece of peanut crisp and put it in his mouth, chewed it a few times, and suddenly his eyes widened. It tasted exactly like he remembered.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up higher and higher, so Lan Jingyi had intentions.

Lan Sizhui handed him a cup of tea, and gently wiped the powdered sugar from the corner of his mouth with his finger, which made Jin Ling blush and heartbeat.

He has completely lost his face today, this Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi, no matter which one they are, can tease him so that he is not like his usual self.

He handed a piece of peanut cake to Lan Sizhui's mouth, Lan Sizhui opened his mouth and bit it, then leaned over and fed it to Jin Ling's mouth.

"you you……"

Lan Sizhui smiled and said, "A Ling, what's the matter?"

"You are shameless..."

"A Ling, you are not someone else, and I only do shameful things to A Ling!"

Jin Ling couldn't say no to him, so he could only stare at him with a pair of watery eyes, which really didn't have the slightest vicious feeling, and made people feel cute.

Lan Jingyi was fiddling with his hair, and when he felt that the hair was tied, Jin Ling shook his head. The hair was well tied and wouldn't fall apart, but it didn't make his scalp hurt either.

Seeing that Jin Ling was satisfied, Lan Jingyi leaned over to claim credit, and said, "Miss, you're not bad, aren't you?"

"good."

Jin Ling stretched out his hand to touch his hair, and felt two hair ropes hanging down, and after a second look, it was clearly a curly moire wiping his forehead.

He was about to jump up, Lan Jingyi in front of him didn't have the moiré forehead that he usually wears on his forehead, to be honest, it looked a little weird, as if something was missing.

When Lan Jingyi saw Jin Ling looking at her, she touched her forehead and said with a smile, "Miss, I paid you for the hair rope. What complaints do you have?"

"Humph……"

What else can I be dissatisfied with?

From Jin Ling's point of view, the Lan family's wiping forehead is also a thing that harms people. The Lan family's wiping forehead originally means to restrain oneself, and taking off the wiping forehead also means that there is no need for restraint, and it can only be a person who is destined in front of it.

So, this jade-like young master of the Lan family untied his forehead and presented it to others to express his affection, who could refuse?

Of course, it didn't count if Hanguang-jun was drunk and tied Wei Wuxian's forehead with a mop, but after going around and around, the two of them still achieved a positive result.

Jin Ling stroked the forehead, and although he still pretended to be dissatisfied, he carefully untied it.

Seeing Lan Jingyi looking at him eagerly, Jin Ling said, "Idiot, I can put it away by myself, so blatantly tied in my hair, what should I do if someone sees it?"

He took out another forehead wipe, which was naturally the one given to him by Lan Sizui, tied the two forehead wipes together into a delicate bow and put them away.

Lan Jingyi squinted her eyes and smiled, took advantage of his unpreparedness, kissed him on the cheek and ran away, and ran out with the fairy.

Jin Ling really felt annoyed and funny, and when he realized that his hair was disheveled again, his face turned black, so he could only pout and beg Lan Sizhui to comb his hair again.

As for the students and servants of the Jin family on the Jinlin Terrace, it had been a while since the little suzerain was so happy.

The little Shuangbi of the Lan family really lived up to their reputation, their appearance, character and demeanor were first-class, and there were people secretly watching wherever they went.

The two sons of the Lan family stayed in Jinlin Terrace for a few days, practicing swords, eating and walking with the little suzerain, and playing the piano, drinking tea and playing chess together. It can be said that they are inseparable.

A group of maids headed by Han, every time they saw that gentle smiling face, or the posture of sitting and playing the piano, they couldn't help but feel weak and unable to walk.

"Lan Jingyi, put it higher..."

Lan Jingyi was holding the kite string, and Jin Ling was teaching him how to fly a kite. Not far away, Lan Sizhui was playing the piano. Surrounding them was a large expanse of golden stars and snow waves, which were also in full bloom.

Today, with nothing to do, Jin Ling took a kite to play. He used to fly kites in Lotus Pier, but on Jinlin Terrace, he lost interest in playing. Dock, the atmosphere there is relaxed, and even a group of young disciples are innocent and unrestrained.

On weekdays, Jin Ling also followed the rules, and it was rare to see Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi, and this joy was a little out of character.

"A little higher..."

While flying the kite, Lan Jingyi saw Jin Ling running around him in the gold star snow wave robe, and said, "Miss, you make me dizzy."

Jin Ling smiled, and then made a fool of himself, stepping on his foot hard, causing Lan Jingyi to hide in embarrassment.

"Miss, why are you so bad?"

"Stand obediently and let me step on it."

"I'm not stupid, why should I let you step on me?"

"Don't hide..."

"Hey, don't you go too far, miss?"

The two of them were chasing the other to hide, Lan Jingyi was still holding the kite string in her hand, so she couldn't hide easily at first, but the fairy was also working with Jin Ling, spinning around his feet, making him flustered and inattentive, Jin Ling succeeded.

"what……"

Lan Jingyi's "scream" pleased Jin Ling, and he and his fairies spun around happily, laughing like children.

"Lan Jingyi is so stupid..."

He ran to Lan Sizhui, who stuffed a piece of snack into his mouth and gave him a cup of tea.

Jin Ling smiled and frowned, but when he saw Lan Sizhui approaching with a golden star snow wave in his hand, and thrusting it into his head without changing his expression, he immediately took a few steps back in fright.

He took a dangerous breath and almost didn't come up, said: "SiZhui, you actually want to wear flowers for me?"

He thought, his SiZhui would not make such a move to tease him, it must have been taken away.

Unexpectedly, Lan SiZhui tilted his head and smiled, "A Ling, don't you like it? I think Jin Xingxuelang is a perfect match for A Ling?"

Jin Ling stomped his feet and said, "No, if you like flowers, you can wear them yourself!"

"It's a pity……"

The flower disappeared at Lan Sizhui's fingertips, leaving only a few spots of blue light, which gradually disappeared. It turned out that it was actually a snow wave of Venus transformed with spiritual power.

Jin Ling's eyes went straight, but Lan Jingyi laughed so hard that he covered his stomach and said, "Miss, who made your reaction so cute, even Si Zhui likes to tease you."

Gritting his teeth, Jin Ling roared, "Lan Jingyi, you bastard..."

Lan Jingyi felt that she was a little wronged, Lan Sizhui was always gentle and gentle, even teasing the eldest lady was gentle and gentle, the eldest lady had nothing to do with him, and she couldn't bear to get angry with him, so she vented all her anger on herself coming.

No, the embarrassing young lady not only beat him up, but also called the fairy to bite him, chasing him around and running away.

Also, the eldest lady also warned him that the kite must not fall down.

Lan Jingyi wanted to cry without tears, and said, "Miss, it's clear that you are the one who bullied me..."

Not far away, seeing the young master fighting with that boy named Lan Jingyi, Hanyu suddenly realized.

Of the two young masters of the Lan family, isn't one gentle and the other lively?

In the evening, the three of them had dinner together, and then they all returned to Fangfei Hall.

Before leaving, Han Ju, who had been serving Jin Ling personally, explained that the hot water had been put in the bath, and that Jin Ling was playing with Lan Jingyi, and nodded repeatedly saying that he knew.

Lan Sizhui was careful, first carefully checked whether there was anything wrong with the prohibition set up in the Fangfei Hall to protect Jin Ling, and then went to greet the two Jiang family monks guarding outside the Fangfei Hall. His confidantes have always been people who are dedicated to their duties, and they still do their best to follow Jiang Cheng's true biography, and they don't speak harshly much.

"Two senior brothers, thank you for your hard work."

The two raised their hands to return the salute, and one of them said: "My lord, you don't need to be too polite, this is our duty."

They were indeed only doing what they were supposed to do, which was to personally protect the safety of Little Sect Master Jin, even if they risked their lives to protect Little Sect Master Jin's safety.

However, they also saw the private affairs of Little Sect Master Jin and acted as if they didn't see them. For example, Little Sect Master Jin stayed with two young masters of the Lan family in Fangfei Palace.

They won't make wild guesses. If Sect Master Jiang asks, they can only tell the truth.

Lan Sizhui naturally knew that this was inappropriate, it was fine to stay in Jinlin Terrace, but it was a bit inappropriate to stay in Fangfei Hall of the suzerain.

Even if Jin Ling is young, people who know about it don't think elsewhere, but it's not appropriate to be emotional or reasonable.

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