Love from the Male Protagonist’s Harem

Chang Nian went to see Chang Lan after eating. His brother has always been a workaholic. He must have been unable to sleep because of the bat attack.

Sure enough, as soon as he arrived at the Conference Hall, Chang Nian saw Chang Lan at the desk.

"elder brother."

Chang Lan was having a headache. Chu Yao just came over and said she had shot the arrow, and asked why she didn't come out and admit it at the time—

Chu Yao: "I was hungry and wanted to eat."

Chang Lan: "..."

This explanation is so legitimate that it makes people speechless.

But since it was Chu Yao's hand, it is indeed reasonable to think about it. Jianfeng's candidate major disciple has the right to respond to emergency situations. In such a crisis situation at that time, everything he did was excusable.

Chang Lan asked a few words at random, and sent the giant Buddha back. Who knew that he had just sent one away and saw another one when he looked up.

When Chang Lan saw Chang Nian, she felt that she didn't have a headache anymore, and her brain was hurting. "What are you doing here?"

Often read: "Why can't I come?"

Chang Lan: "Father is almost mad at you. Tell me about what you did... He asked me to punish you to face the wall and think about it for three months."

"It just cost some money." Chang Nian murmured, "Our Chang family can't afford that spiritual stone?"

Chang Lan: "..."

This is not a question of money or money, it is a question of whether it is stupid or not.

Chang said: "Brother, please punish me, Jianfeng is really boring, I might as well practice swords for three months by myself."

Chang Lan sighed, "...Well, although I don't know if the thing you bought on the black market is true or false, but since someone has released the news of the birth of the soul, it is not all groundless thoughts, but I still have to make some preparations for my family. Yes."

After he finished speaking, he paused, then said: "...I heard that you stole Dad's question to Xianling?"

Chang Nian's eyes floated: "I didn't steal it."

Chang Lan helped his forehead and said, "I'd better go back, Dad is really mad at you."

He often said, "I won't pay it back! He is afraid of others knowing what he has done?! He is afraid that his mother will know!"

Chang Lan was silent for a moment, and said, "Mother knows."

Often read it startled.

Chang Lan pinched his eyebrows and said, "Go back. This thing is best if you put it in Dad's place. It's not good to put it in anyone's place."

Chang Nian was straightforward: "Brother, do you think Geying too?"

Chang Lan stopped talking.

Chang Nian took out the bell. The beautiful silver bell shook slightly, but there was no sound. Chang Nian looked at the bell and whispered, "But brother...I want to find her."

Chang Lan paused slightly, her eyes cold, and said, "A-Nian, don't be too presumptuous."

Chang Nian looked up: "But no matter what, she belongs to our Chang family..."

"That's not from our Chang family." Chang Lan's eyes cooled down, "That's the remnant of the Demon Cult."

Often read: "Brother!"

Chang Lan said, "Don't say it anymore. If you ask Xianling, you can hold it. Don't come to me again until you go home. I won't punish you. You should practice your sword."

Often unwilling to read: "Brother..."

Chang Lan: "If you want to, you can find it yourself. Even if you find it, I won't keep her."

Leave no room for it.

The two broke up unhappy.

Chang said that not far from the gate of the temple, he saw the girl in blue with a silver butterfly on her sleeve not far away.

The young girl was standing among the flowers outside the temple, with beautiful silver butterflies entwined around her. With her eyes closed, she was covered with a hazy moonlight, as if she had entered a painting. The shadow of the whole person was so beautiful, like a An unreal dream.

Chang Nian was startled for a while, "...Chu Yi?"

The girl stretched out her hand, and a silver butterfly landed on her fingertips, and then spread out into dots of silver light, as if awakened by something. The illusory and hazy shadow gradually became clear. Chu Yi opened her eyes and saw him. , A small smile appeared on his face.

"Yeah, read it often."

She looked at Chang Nian's expression, "Why don't you look unhappy."

It seems just right.

It happened to send Brother Ye Ze back, and the time was just right.

Chu Yi's eyes slipped through the darkness, and then he was enveloped by the misty and sweet moonlight, and the whole person looked gentle and dreamy, making people unable to touch the deep dark swamp under his eyes.

Chang Nian thought of Chang Lan's attitude just now, and her heart was depressed. As soon as she was about to say something, she heard Chu Yi again: "This bell is so beautiful."

Only then did Chang Nian realize that he was depressed just now, and he didn't have time to take back the bell in his hand.

He was suffocated in his heart and nowhere to send it out. Suddenly he wanted to find someone to talk about the depression in his heart, as if to vent, and said maliciously: "This is my sister's bell."

Chu Yi was puzzled: "Sister? Do you still have a younger sister?"

Often read: "...I think there is."

Chu Yi had a meal, watched his words, then laughed, "If there is anything unhappy, you can tell me."

Chang Nian was startled slightly, then slightly closed his eyes, "...why do I want to tell you."

Chu Yi blinked, "Because we are very similar."

Often read: "Where does it look like."

"None of us can understand ourselves." Chu Yi's voice was soft, with a hazy luster in her eyes, "No one can be our friend."

Chang Nian was silent.

But... it is true.

He is the youngest child of the Chang family. Everyone treats him respectfully. His father is very strict with him, and his brother is busy with all kinds of affairs. Everyone sees that he is the proud son of heaven. Eat well, have you finished the task assigned by my father today... Few people care about his inner thoughts.

"But sometimes, I will be very lonely." Chu Yi walked over and touched his face lightly, with a hazy moonlight in his eyes, "There are many, many words, hidden in the bottom of my heart, it will be very tired."

"You must be the same as me, and you have a lot of words, hide it in your heart." Chu Yi's voice was soft, and she looked at him with a hazy and charming expression.

Often read: "You think too much, I didn't..."

Chu Yi interrupted him softly, "Why didn't you admit it?"

"We are all the same person."

"If... it was your sister, I wouldn't want to see you like this."

Chang Nian was slightly stiff.

After a while, he opened his eyes: "...I don't have a sister."

Chu Yi's eyes moved slightly, "But you just said yes."

Chang said: "That doesn't count, my family doesn't admit it, and I have never seen her."

"But you like her very much, and..." Chu Yi said, "You really want to find her."

"I really want to...find her." Chang Nian lowered his head: "But what if I find her."

Chu Yi looked at the moonlight, her eyes were unpredictable, but the smile on her lips was still light.

"Why don't others like it or not?" Chu Yi said, "Follow your own ideas, it's right."

Chang Nian was startled for a while, "...maybe, you are right."

He wanted to find his sister, lest she have nothing to rely on, lest she be left alone.

I have always been thinking about it.

That's blood relatives.

"...She has nothing left." Chang Nian murmured, "I don't know if it's still alive."

"It sounds...your sister?" Chu Yi asked, her voice faintly seductive: "Why doesn't your family recognize her?"

"It's my half-sister." Chang Nian felt a little dazed, and he whispered, "My family doesn't recognize her because...her mother is Qin Yue."

Qin Yue?

Chu Yi was slightly shocked, but still smiled on her face, "Former Demon Cult leader?"

Chang said "Yeah", holding the bell, her whole body looked a little bit depressed, "Qin Yue was arrested a few years ago, and she is still locked up in the prison, but..."

"Mountain prison? Where?"

Chang Nian didn't think anything was wrong, "Jianfeng Mountain Prison."

Chu Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, but she soon unfolded, and her lips smiled lightly: "It's so pitiful."

Often read: "But at that time, my sister was still so young..."

As he said, Chang Nian's mood was a little low, and he stared at Bell and started to daze.

Chu Yi smiled lightly: "You will find her."

Often read without hope, "I hope so."

Chu Yi looked at the bright moonlight, with a deep smile on her lips.

...It turns out that this is the one in the prison.

I just didn't think that the upright Patriarch of the Chang family had such a scandal.

Hooked up with the leader of the demon cult at that time and became an illegitimate daughter.

The smile on Chu Yi's lips was slightly stained with sarcasm.

The deal behind the decent people is really dirty.

Disgusting.

==

After thorough investigation of the giant bat, no splash was found. It was nothing to do with it, and Xia Ge didn't care.

She has been...busy recently.

As soon as the belly of the fish was white on the horizon, the flowers in front of Gu Peijiu's door were blooming brilliantly. Xia Ge squatted on the sycamore tree in her small courtyard, squinting to enjoy the morning sunlight.

The green curtain that closed the window was pulled open.

Xia Ge squatted on the tree branch, looked down, and did not look at the person she wanted to see for a long time, but Tianzhu Ling slowly came out of the window like a red snake, and slowly spread herself out from the window lattice. Hang down and let the morning sun spread evenly on him.

The brilliant red silk is flooded with sunlight, and the color is not lost among the flowers, which is especially beautiful.

Xia Ge: "..." So, do you want to say hello?

Not long after, I heard a soft "creak" and the door opened.

Xia Ge straightened his expression and greeted him briskly on the tree, "Good morning senior sister."

Gu Peijiu, dressed in red and white maple, came out in the hazy light of the morning, with flowers blooming along the threshold, making the girl's brows and eyes pale and white as snow. She raised her eyes and saw the girl squatting on the tree and looking down. , Frowned slightly, "What are you doing here?"

Xia Ge was very positive: "Please peace to sister!"

Gu Peijiu: "No need."

Xia Ge pretended not to hear, looked at the flowers in front of the court, and said, "Sister, the flowers on your side are so beautiful."

There are many flowers planted in front of the courtyard, clusters and clusters together, blooming splendidly, Xia Ge has nothing to say, "Senior Sister, what is the name of this flower?"

But it hasn't heard the other party's response for a long time.

Xia Ge glanced over, a little lost.

The girl in red and white maple clothes stands in front of the door, with a slender figure. The morning sun penetrates her soft hair a little bit, like an ink painting by a poet. She raised her eyes and looked at her, her eyes seemed to be in the painting. While the mountains and rivers reflected her, her eyes were filled with the ancient silence.

It seems that a long, long time has passed.

It seems like a fairy in the painting, and it seems that it can come to the world because of her, and never touch the earthly painting.

After a while, Gu Peijiu seemed to have recovered, and she whispered.

"It's a hydrangea."

Xia Ge blinked and then came back to his senses, "...just throw it out to find the hydrangea that you like?"

Gu Peijiu denied: "No..."

Throwing a round object head-on, Gu Peijiu raised her hand to catch it, and she started with a slight coolness. She was still in the future and saw what it was, she heard the **** the tree learning from the ancients, with a serious but somewhat crisp chuckle, "That... Throw the hydrangea to you. Sister, will you marry me?"

The beautiful cluster of flowers, the morning light is faint, the girl’s crisp voice is like a thunder, which suddenly penetrates the bottom of the heart, causing the heartbeat to be out of rhythm. Gu Peijiu raised his head, staring blankly at the smile on the tree, and even the hair seems to be dyed. The girl in the sun, for a time, seemed to have passed through countless angry demon howls and hustle, countless angry cries of blood and evil spirits, through the punishment and thunder, through the time of waiting for a hundred years, through the heavy The memories of lovesickness and blood weaving and dyeing are just for this moment.

Ten thousand years at a glance.

Xia Ge: "Sister, what do you think of me? I'm kidding. I picked the apples I picked from Climbing Animal Peak early this morning. You don't want to eat the persimmons from Jianfeng or the apples from Animal Peak? I'll wash them clean. "

"Really..." Gu Peijiu didn't open his eyes, unconsciously took a bite of the fruit in his hand, and the sweet and crunchy taste melted away, "Naughty."