Looking at his dear sister who was at the forefront of his heart, Lan Minjun didn't know what to say in his long speech.
"Brother." Lan Ruoming took the initiative and said, "Do you want to ask about my relationship with Miss Song?"
Lan Minjun nodded, with a little curiosity and worry in his eyes.
Lan Ruoming really couldn't understand her brother's overly complicated eyes, "Brother, I understand you are curious, but you are worried..." I really don't understand.
Lan Minjun sighed and said softly, "Am Ming, Song Yizhi is not a good person, and with her complicated background..."
To be honest, he didn't really approve of the close friendship between A Ming and Song Yizhi.
Let’s not talk about Ah Ming’s rather special situation. Let’s talk about Song Yizhi’s many thoughts. He was really afraid that Ah Ming would get hurt.
"Complicated background?" Lan Ruoming focused on a strange point.
Facing her brother's helpless look, Lan Ruoming asked, "Why is her background so complicated?"
Logically speaking, Song Yizhi’s background should be the simplest and cleanest, right?
My mother is a great master of overcoming tribulations, my brother is a monk who transforms into gods, and my senior brothers and sisters are all geniuses.
What's so complicated about this clear-cut background?
"Her father." Lan Minjun said, "Have you ever thought about who his father is?"
Lan Ruoming was stunned for a moment, then shook her head.
Looking at her brother's expression, Lan Ruoming asked, "Is her father's identity not simple?"
Lan Minjun paused.
It's hard to say anything without real evidence.
"Do you think so, what kind of simple man can be attracted by that powerful man?" Lan Minjun said.
Lan Ruoming frowned slightly.
"The relationship between the sect and the aristocratic family is not that good. She is the daughter of the chief elder of the Changqiu Sect, and you are the eldest lady of the Lan family. You two..." Lan Minjun tried to tactfully remind his sister Song Yizhi of the gap between her and her.
, but he doesn’t know how to be tactful.
I'm used to being weird and angry, and I don't know how to speak tactfully.
"What's the problem?" Lan Ruoming spread her hands and didn't think it was a serious matter. "If she and I can really become friends in the future, that will be my blessing."
Lan Minjun was stunned for a moment.
Lan Ruoming knew her brother very well. She thought about it and decided to have a frank talk with her brother.
"Brother, do you know?" Lan Ruoming said slowly, "At that time, I was in trouble, and she and Shen Zheng were the only two people around me. She and I had almost no friendship."
Lan Minjun listened silently.
"I know what the world of immortality is like. People's hearts are cold and the fittest survive." Lan Ruoming clenched her hands involuntarily. "I thought they would leave me and leave. After all, the situation at that time was very dangerous, but Song Yizhi
She never put me down after picking me up, and she even released ice spiritual power to help me relieve my pain."
After finishing speaking, Lan Ruoming looked at her brother, "Maybe brother, you can't understand why I am like this, but I have personally experienced the warm embrace and silent concern, and I am a little greedy for that warmth."
That warmth was not like her brother's unreasonable favoritism, but it was also very important to her.
Lan Minjun tried to understand his sister's thoughts, but in the end he still couldn't.
Although she can't understand it, Lan Minjun won't stop her forcefully. After all, her sister has grown up and she has her own standards of judgment.
Lan Minjun thought for a while and honestly stated his thoughts, "Although I can't understand it, as long as you are happy, I won't say anything."
It can be seen that Song Yizhi has completely two attitudes towards A Ming and towards himself.
In fact, he also hopes that A Ming can have a few friends, no matter whether that person is good or bad.
But why could this person be Song Yizhi?
Thinking of this, Lan Minjun felt a little autistic.
With the support of her brother, Lan Ruoming breathed a sigh of relief, and the look on her face also showed some relief.
"Am Ming, you and Chu Chen..." Lan Minjun just opened his mouth to say his name and saw the relaxed look on his sister's face disappear instantly.
Lan Minjun shut up silently.
Okay, as expected, we can't talk about the topic of Chu Chen.
"Brother, he and I just have a relationship where we each get what we need." Lan Ruoming's voice was cold.
Her hands rested on the armrests of the chair, and her nails dug a few marks on the armrests.
Lan Minjun nodded, "Brother, I won't talk too much."
He doesn't hate Chu Chen, he even admires him a little.
If A Ming allowed it, I would not object to becoming a Taoist companion with him, but A Ming...
A Ming's attitude towards Chu Chen was like holding up her pants and refusing to acknowledge her fault. She would fall out faster than turning the page in a book.
Lan Ruoming stood up, turned around and left.
Lan Minjun looked at his sister who turned around and left, his face full of helplessness.
Such a temper.
Lan Ruoming stepped out of the study and saw the young man standing at the door.
"Miss." Chu Chen seemed not to notice Lan Ruoming's cold face and nodded slightly.
Lan Ruoming snorted coldly and strode away.
Chu Chen followed silently.
…
This way.
Song Yizhi lay on the bed thinking about this mission.
The wolf demon has also been killed. Is this mission still not completed?
So who is their mission target?
After much thought, Song Yizhi really couldn't think of any useful information. She lay on the pillow and sighed feebly.
"Dong dong dong."
Song Yi didn't even raise his head, lying lazily on his back and said, "Come in."
Rong Yueyuan opened the door and came in and saw Song Yizhi lying on the bed, looking lazy and a little wilted.
Rong Yueyuan walked up and took a stool. He placed the stool beside the bed and sat on the stool.
"What's wrong?" Rong Yueyuan's gentle voice sounded.
Song Yizhi trembled when he heard this gentle and magnetic voice.
She turned around suddenly and saw Rong Yueyuan sitting by the bed, and then she saw the blood stains on his sleeves.
Song Yizhi wanted to get up, but her spine didn't support it, so she lay down, "Why are you here?"
Rong Yueyuan took out the modified pendant and handed it to Song Yizhi.
Song Yizhi glanced at the modified Jingyi stone pendant, and under Rong Yueyuan's gaze, he stretched out his arm quite consciously.
Rong Yueyuan lifted up her sleeves to reveal a section of her wrist, and then fastened the pendant on the bracelet.
Song Yizhi glanced at the pendant on his wrist, said thank you, then took back his hand and continued to lie down.
Rong Yueyuan looked at Song Yizhi's casual look and was in a good mood.
Song Yizhi lay down for a while, looking sideways at Rong Yueyuan, "Sleeves."
Rong Yueyuan lowered his head and saw the dark red dried blood on his sleeves, and performed a Dust Removal Technique.
The blood stains on the sleeves disappeared instantly.
Song Yizhi looked at the handsome man and looked away when he looked over.
Seeing Song Yizhi acting like this, Rong Yueyuan felt a little helpless.
Rong Yueyuan simply changed the topic to business matters, "With the intervention of the Lan family, the situation in Lianhua Town can no longer be controlled."
Song Yizhi responded.
"But I heard some news when I came back." After Rong Yueyuan finished speaking, seeing Song Yizhi turning his head and looking curious, he continued, "Lan Qianqian from Everlasting Hatred Peak organized many monks to save people and kill demons.
She did take some credit during the chaos, and many people praised her."