Chapter 990 - 990: Side Story, Jialan Dragon (1) 10
The Lucky Bride Is Pretty And Delicate
Translator: 549690339
Side Story, Jialan Dragon (1) 10
Lin Xianfan was both heartbroken and happy. He said,â Xiao Ron, when my father comes back, Iâll marry you. When that time comes, Iâll bring you away from here and well be a perfect couple.â
Wen Xiaorou leaned into Lin Xianfanâs embrace and nodded. However, the smile on her face was a little forced.
Jia Lan didnât care what they would do. Looking from the roof, she saw clearly that Wen Xiao Ronâs expression was too forced. Only Lin Xianfan was touched. Why did Wen Xiaorou suddenly not like Lin Xianfan?
Lin Xianfan didnât know about Wen Xiaorouâs short-lived emotions. She changed as she hugged her.
His cultivation base had improved a lot when he was with Wen Xiaorou. Now that he was injured, he needed to heal himself. No medicine could compare to Wen Xiaorou.
Lin Xianfan naturally enjoyed it endlessly, but Wen Xiaorou was still very weak, and her complexion did not seem to have improved.
Leaving the Spirit Hall was the real feeling of being abused and bullied.
Jia Lan had originally thought that Wen Xiaorou was a different kind of human cauldron. She had obtained some benefits from the process of being a human cauldron. But now, Wen Xiaorou was like a human cauldron. She had been completely squeezed dry without any benefits. This was the reaction a human cauldron should have.
Lin Xianfan wasnât different. He was full of energy after eating a big meal. This was a normal reaction of plucking the essence from a furnace to replenish himself.
But Jia Lan felt that Wen Xiaorou would not come to see Lin Xianfan again.
Jia Lan had watched Wen Xiao Rou return to Lin Xianfanâs bedroom. It was so high up, and she had climbed up the window. That trembling and delicate figure made Jia Lan afraid that she would fall to her death. Wen Xiao Rou was also very careful. She flipped back into the bedroom and climbed onto the bed to catch her breath and rest.
She was tired and weak.
She seemed to be in an extremely weak state, like a person with a high fever. Her internal fire was burning, and her appearance was cold as she trembled.
Taking advantage of your illness to take your life, if you donât make a move now, when else?
As a person with abnormal luck, if Jia Lan wanted to deal with her, he would naturally send her back into reincarnation. Thus, looking at the weak Wen Xiao Rou, Jia Lan did not hesitate to attack.
She broke through the window and alerted the disciples who were guarding outside, as well as Wen Xiaorou, who was seriously ill.
Wen Xiaorou was still rolling and dodging. Jia Lan was as fast as lightning. The sharp weapon pierced through the flesh, but there was a force blocking it. It could not pierce any further. Jia Lan put away the dagger without a word. Hearing the sound of the door opening, she jumped out of the window and left again.
The disciples who entered the room first checked to see if Wen Xiaorou was alright.
Jia Lan thought that this matter would be reported up sooner or later, so she returned to the sleeping chamber.
âGo wash up before entering the house.â
Lin Xun frowned, his gaze landing on the bloody dagger in Jia Lanâs hand.
Jia Lan frowned. Lin Xun didnât ask, and she didnât explain either. She turned around and left.
Looking at the bright red bloodstains on the dagger and recalling that Lin Xun had told her to wash it clean, Jia Lan found it a little funny. Why did she listen to him? She was just spoilt.
Just as she was about to wash the blood off, Jia Lan retracted his hand. She placed it at the tip of her nose and sniffed it. She was not mistaken. Wen Xiao Ronâs blood had a fragrance.
Kalan frowned. She put away the dagger.
She was just about to change out of her nightgown before going to see Wen Xiaorou. However, after entering the house, Lin Xun looked up.â Itâs so late. Where is Madam going?â
This was a tough one.
âWhy does Madam always give me the cold shoulder, huh?â Lin Xun held Jia Lanâs hand.
Jia Lan was a little regretful of agreeing to marry him. Originally, he thought that it was easy to control when people were by his side. But when people were by his side, they turned into wolves. It was not easy to control if they were not fed.
Jia Lan felt that she had done wrong from the start. She originally thought that this matter was not important, but he pestered her tightly.
If he had known earlier, he would have used a different method.
Lin Xunâs uniqueness made her a little addicted to him. She had never met him before, and this first attempt was actually a little out of control. As long as it was him, she couldnât resist.
Even if her rationality told her that she was someone who had serious business to doâ¦
He indulged in ups and downs for another night.
âMadam, come back early,â the man who had regained his cold and noble demeanor said calmly.
Jia Lan hated herself for being too weak in self-control. After she went out, she was clear-headed and rational. She sensed that something was wrong. Logically speaking, someone should have come to report Wen Xiaorouâs assassination at night. Even if they did not come last night, they should have come to report to her early in the morning.
But not yet.
Jia Lan headed towards the Spirit Hail. The disciples guarding the Spirit Hall bowed respectfully when they saw her.â Senior Apprentice Sister Jia Lan.â
â Yes.â Jia Lan nodded and said coolly,â Iâm going to take a look at Lin Xianfan.â
After entering the Spirit Hall, Lin Xianfanâs complexion was much better. His injuries had almost recovered. This time, he didnât act rashly. Instead, he looked at Jia Lan indifferently.â Jiang Jia Lan, what are you doing here?â
Jia Lan looked at Lin Xianfan and said,â Father will be back in three days. Why did you heavily injure your fellow disciples?â Have you really become a devil?â Lin Xianfan gritted his teeth.â Bullsh * t. Donât you know why I donât do that? Donât think 1 donât know that you hate me. Xiao Rou is just a mortal. She is an eyesore to you, but this has nothing to do with her. You can vent your anger on me. If you didnât order those disciples to bully Xiao Rou, would they?â
Lin Xianfan glared at Jia Lan with an accusatory look.
Jia Lan sneered.â Whatâs wrong with Wen Xiaorou? Is she missing an arm or a leg?â Are you dying from your injuries or are you unconscious?â
Lin Xianfan widened his eyes and was about to open his mouth when he suddenly fell silent.
There was nothing wrong with Wen Xiaorou visiting him. She was just a little thinner.
Jia Lan laughed coldly,â Whatâs wrong? Canât speak anymore. Those fellow disciples who were heavily injured by you all had their bones injured. Without a few months of recuperation, they wouldnât be able to recover. You hurt people for Wen Xiaorou, but your Wen Xiaorou is perfectly fine. Lin Xianfan, tell me who is the unreasonable one.â
Lin Xianfan wanted to retort, but looking at Jia Lanâs mocking expression, he could not say a single word.
He was furious because of a beauty, but he had indeed gone too far.
However, Lin Xianfan would never admit that he had gone overboard. He gritted his teeth and spat out a few words.â The harm you have done to Xiao Rou is psychological. You are the one who caused her to be so weak.â
Jia Lan looked at Lin Xianfan and continued to sneer,â Wen Xiaorou is not a pig that I raised. Whether she is fat or thin is none of my business. She eats three meals a day. If it wasnât for my father-in-lawâs return, 1 would have let you see her right now. It doesnât matter if you donât see her now. You two will definitely meet in a few days. Fortunately, Wen Xiaorou doesnât know where you are locked up. The sect is so big. If an ordinary woman like her wants to escape, she will meet someone in just a few steps, let alone find you here.â
Lin Xianfan looked at Jia Lan, and no one knew what he was thinking.
Jia Lan continued to mock,â Although you were arrogant in the past, you werenât so ridiculous. To be honest, I suspect that Wen Xiaorou had planted some Soul Leave Gu on you. Look at what kind of messy things youâve done for her. Youâd better reflect on yourself. If you really enter the demonic path, even if your surname is Lin, I will still kill you under my sword.â
Jia Lan left after saying that. Lin Xianfan looked at Jia Lanâs back view with widened eyes, a trace of doubt in his heart..