A Song of Acacia

Violating the house rules and drinking on someone else's territory and being caught straight, no matter how thick-skinned Qinglan is, she is a little embarrassed, not to mention that the person who came was none other than Lan Xichen.

Qinglan can be considered to understand the mood that Wei Wuxian had when he met Lan Wangji when he secretly drank last time.Fortunately, Lan Xichen didn't seem to want to be held accountable, he just frowned slightly and said, "It's fine, Qinglan, you mess around, how can it be, how can it be..."

Lan Xichen opened his mouth to hang out with men late at night, but still didn't say it.

"It's over, it's over." Qinglan laughed and pulled Lan Xichen away, waving at Wei Wuxian and the others without looking back.

Wei Wuxian saw that Qinglan brought the misfortune to the east, and quickly cupped his fists in gratitude, and then the three of them hurriedly cleaned up the mess and went to rest.

Not to mention how flustered Wei Wuxian and the others were, but Qinglan who left with Lan Xichen, who was slightly drunk at the moment, rubbed his forehead with a bit of a headache after being blown by the cold wind, and staggered towards her. Meiyuan walk.

Yunshen didn't know that the place was built against the mountains, and the terrain was not flat. Normally, Qinglan would definitely be walking on flat ground, but today she indulged herself and never suppressed her drinking power, so the whole person walked staggeringly, even with Lan Lan beside her. Xichen also walked unsteadily, his body was crooked, and even his meticulous forehead and hair were messed up a bit. Fortunately, Yun Shen didn't know that there was a curfew, and everyone had already rested at this time, otherwise they would be seen so uncomfortable. The Yazheng Lord Zewu, I'm afraid everyone thought he was invaded by evil spirits.

After Qinglan nearly fell for the seventh time and staggered Lan Xichen, Lan Xichen finally seemed to be unable to bear it any longer. He wrapped his arms around Qinglan's back with one hand, picked up Qinglan's knees with the other, and lifted his arms lightly. He hugged Qinglan to his chest.

Qinglan only felt a flash in front of her eyes, and then the painting style changed in her field of vision. The white clothes embroidered with cloud patterns were within reach. The whole person was enveloped by the fragrance of bamboo. Qinglan subconsciously stretched out her hand to embrace the opponent's body Neck, rubbing his face against the other party's neck, listening to the other party's slightly rapid breathing and pounding heartbeat, he fell asleep peacefully.

Lan Xichen was still not quite sober when he picked Qinglan up, and he was wrapped around a pair of fragrant arms as soon as he realized that the move was inappropriate, especially when the other party's hairy head was still rubbing against his chest. When rubbing against each other, Lan Xichen felt his whole body go stiff.

The heart in his chest was beating violently, like boiling magma, the heat wave was about to burst out of his body. After a long time, a gust of wind blew past, and Lan Xichen woke up. His back was drenched with sweat, and seeing that the instigator was already sleeping soundly in his arms, he couldn't help but smile slightly, his dark eyes filled with tenderness, he tightened his arms, holding Qinglan's steady walk away.

Qinglan hasn't been drunk for a long time. She meditates on weekdays and doesn't sleep much. In a daze, she feels as if she is in a misty bamboo forest. The fresh bamboo fragrance makes her whole body and mind stretch. So after she sat up from the bed, she felt comfortable all over her body, and even a little melancholy, missing the fresh smell of bamboo forest.

After doing a cleansing technique, the slightly wrinkled Tsing Yi was instantly as clean as new. Qing Lan walked out briskly, and saw Wei Wuxian and his party who were about to leave just before the elegant room.

"What are you?" Qinglan was slightly surprised.

After everyone saw the ceremony, Jiang Fengmian was the first to answer, "We have just bid farewell to Mr. Lan, and now we are leaving for Yunmeng. Mr. Zewu said that Mr. Qin is still asleep, so Fengmian didn't bother. I hope Mr. Qin will forgive me."

"It's easy to talk about," Qinglan nodded slightly embarrassed.

"Master," Jiang Yanli came up to pay respects, "I will go back with my father first, and after seeing my mother, I will return to the Lan family to see the master."

"It's okay." Qinglan smiled and helped Jiang Yanli to pull the slipped hair, "You are all gone, this Lan family who follows the rules and disciplines may be boring, maybe I will go to Yunmeng to find you in a few days Woolen cloth."

"Okay, okay," Wei WuXian rushed forward, "Sister, hurry up, I'll prepare food and drinks in Yunmeng and wait for you."

"Me too," Jiang Cheng nodded repeatedly.

Seeing this, Qinglan laughed happily, "Okay, next time we won't go home until we're drunk."

"Cough cough," a soft cough sounded from behind everyone.

As soon as Qinglan turned her head, she saw Lan Xichen and Lan Wangji brothers standing behind them. Their expressions were similar, they were both a little bit sad, but it made them look more like each other.

"Sect Master Jiang, take care all the way!" Lan Xichen and Lan Wangji both saluted.

Jiang Fengmian and the others hurriedly returned their salutes, thanked them, and turned to leave.

Wei Wuxian seemed to want to say something to Lan Wangji, so he whispered "Lan Zhan" several times.

It's a pity that Lan Wangji didn't look sideways, and didn't even give him a glance. Seeing this, Jiang Cheng hurriedly pulled Wei Wuxian away.

Lan Xichen sighed softly when he saw the group of people drifting away, "Mr. Wei, I'm afraid this place in the deep clouds will be much cleaner after leaving."

Naturally, Lan Wangji didn't answer, Qinglan sighed and said, "Yes, once Xianxian leaves, the whole Yunshen will be boring."

Lan Xichen smiled slightly, and said to Lan Wangji, "You must be more careful when you go."

Lan Wangji nodded in agreement, saluted Qinglan and walked away.

It was only then that Qinglan noticed that Lan Wangji was carrying his sword and qin, as if he was about to go out.

After thinking about it for a while, he turned his head and said to Lan Xichen, "Wangji is going to find other Yintie?" After seeing Lan Xichen nodding his head, he asked in surprise, "Then why don't you go with Wei Wuxian? Are they two? Are you a good friend?"

"I mentioned it, Wangji refused." Lan Xichen smiled faintly.

"Duplicity!" Qinglan rolled her eyes.

Ever since the incident of "wiping the forehead in the Hantan Cave", Qinglan has become somewhat clear about Lan Wangji's thoughts, and seeing his seemingly indifferent response to Wei Wuxian's daily teasing, she couldn't help curling her lips and sighing, "Bai Yin There must be fruit, his retribution is him!"

Lan Xichen seemed to understand, but also didn't seem to understand, but seeing Qinglan's bright smile, he also smiled slightly, his dark eyes filled with doting.

Seeing that Wei Wuxian and the others had left, and Lan Wangji had also left, Qinglan turned around and jumped up and down to look for warmth, but when she arrived at the Jingshe, she found that the building was already empty. Looking at the empty room, Qinglan slightly Sighing, he had no choice but to turn back.

In the middle of the night, it was stormy.

Lan Xichen sat quietly on the green seat in the elegant room, and suddenly said, "Mr. Wen came here late at night, I don't know what you can do?"

"Mr. Zewu is really good at it." A young man wearing a red and black blazing sun suit appeared in the elegant room. It was Wen Chao, the son of Wen Ruohan from the Qishan Wen family.

He smiled nonchalantly, lifted his mud-stained boots and stepped onto the spotless green mat. In an instant, two dirty footprints were left on the neat green mat. Lan Xichen frowned slightly. Eyebrows, lips pursed and said nothing.

Wen Chao didn't seem to feel that it was enough, he rubbed his feet hard, and wiped all the mud from the soles of his boots on the green mat. In an instant, the whole person was overturned and pressed to the ground, Jun's face was lying on the place where he stood just now, and his face was instantly covered with mud.

"Hmm," Wen Chao grunted, and was about to get up when he felt a pain in his back as a foot was stepping on his back, and then a voice that made him hate it sounded above his head.

"It seems that the tripod last time hasn't left you with a long memory," Qing Lan said lazily, "This time you still dare to show off your might!"

"Bold!" Wen Chao arched and arched, trying to shout, "I am here today to convey the will on behalf of my father, do you know who you offended?"

"Bah!" Qinglan spat lightly, and kicked him out of the door, "If you have the ability to let Wen Ruohan come to me in person, you're a fart for pretending to be a tiger!"

"You! You! You!" Wen Chao was kicked into the mud puddle by her, choking on his saliva in embarrassment, and shouted angrily, "You wait for me, don't forget, Lan Wangji only got married today. Go down the mountain alone!"

"Hey," Qinglan became angry immediately, "You still dare to threaten me, don't you?" With a wave of his hand, an invisible spiritual power waved out, and Wen Chao screamed and was swept out of Yunshen's unknown place.

"What a mad dog who can't see the situation clearly!" Qinglan clapped her hands and turned around to come to Lan Xichen, seeing him looking worried, said, "Why, are you worried that they will attack Wangji?"

"It's not impossible." Lan Xichen said in a deep voice, "Qishan Wen's ambitions have long been revealed, and they are bound to get the Lan's Yin Iron. If they forget about it, it may be very dangerous. .”

"Why don't I protect him?" Qinglan suggested enthusiastically.

Seeing her bright smile, Lan Xichen seemed startled for a moment, lowered his eyes and smiled, "No need."

Sure enough, it was a refusal, Qinglan pouted and turned away, uttering two words, "boring."

Seeing her leaving back, Lan Xichen smiled helplessly and didn't speak.

After leaving Wei Wuxian and others, Yunshen did not know where it was much cleaner, but it was too clean. After teaching the disciples of the Lan family for a few days, Qinglan finally assigned a lot of homework, and then left the book and left .

Lan Xichen looked at the few words on the paper: I went to help Wangji find Yin Tie, and smiled helplessly with downcast eyes.

Jiujiu said softly, "Sure enough, do you still think I'm boring?"

Finally, he sighed, "Unknown place in Yunshen will be really clean as before."

Qinglan disappeared from the unknown place in the deep clouds. After seeing the scenery outside, she felt that the sky was much wider. She said that she was looking for Lan Wangji, but Qinglan was not in a hurry. Lan Wangji and the others arrived in Tanzhou.

As soon as he approached Tanzhou, Qinglan clearly felt a wave of Yintie's fluctuations, followed the trail and found that it was an elegantly decorated yard.

In Shihuayuan, Qinglan looked at the plaque and muttered softly, "Why is there a monster?" Said, he jumped into the garden.

"Shangxian, spare me!" A beautiful young woman knelt in front of Qinglan. The little demon did no evil other than imprisoning the flower girl. She was just greedy for the happiness of the world, and did not absorb the essence of others. Killed the little demon. "

Qing Lan held the Yin Tie she just got with one hand and looked at the peony flower demon in front of her. She did not feel the bloody smell on her body, so she nodded and said, "This thing is a disaster, and this place is probably not a safe place. Let the flower girl go, you should leave early."

"Thank you, Shangxian, thank you, Shangxian!" The peony flower demon kowtowed again and again, and hurried to release the man after expressing her thanks.

No matter what happened next, Qinglan flew away, and happened to see a black owl fluttering away, just about to ask Bi Fang to burn it, when suddenly felt the Yin iron breath on the owl, she couldn't help but stabilize Bi Fang, Divided a wisp of consciousness to keep up with the owl bird.

Sure enough, Xiaoniao brought Wen Chao and others to Shihuayuan very quickly, seeing people going to the empty courtyard, Wen Chao was furious, ordered people to destroy the courtyard and left angrily.

Qinglan's consciousness followed him, and saw that he and Wen Qing had merged. She couldn't help being a little surprised, suppressed her surprise and continued to observe, but found that Wen Qing and Wen Chao had almost quarreled, and finally broke up unhappy.

Qing Lan wanted to pursue Wen Qing, but she was a little worried about Wen Chao and the owl with a dark and iron aura. She struggled for a while, and finally decided to go to Wen Qing first, and ask her why she wanted to help the evildoers.

Qinglan followed her spiritual sense all the way, and she saw warmth in an open place in the mountains. To her surprise, there was not only warmth, but also Jiang Cheng and Nie Huaisang!

It's just that the three of them were trapped in a golden silk barrier, surrounded by a group of undead people. Seeing that the pores on the golden silk barrier were getting bigger and bigger, Nie HuaiSang was so scared that he cried out. mother.

"What's the matter?" Qinglan came up in the air, waved his sleeves, and a spiritual force instantly immobilized the living dead.

"Sister Qinglan!" Jiang Cheng was overjoyed when he saw Qinglan.

"Mr. Qin!" Nie HuaiSang was so happy that he was about to cry.

"Sir, be merciful!" Seeing Qinglan waving her hand, Wen Qing couldn't help shouting in surprise.

Qinglan fluttered down to the ground and said, "I didn't want to kill them, they are still alive, but their consciousness is imprisoned."

"Mister, do you have a way to crack it?" Warmth rushed out of the golden silk barrier and came to Qinglan with hopeful eyes.

"Do you know them?" Qinglan said, and made a trick, a light spread around her, and everyone felt refreshed for a while, with clear eyes and ears, and the dull living dead also moved one by one. As if waking up from a dream.

"Mother-in-law!" The warmth rushed to an old woman with gray hair in an instant, and she couldn't help crying with joy when she saw that she was gradually waking up.

"Is that why you refused to agree to me?" Qinglan said softly.

"Sir," the warmth was silent for a moment, and it seemed that she had finally made up her mind. She leaned over and saluted, "please come with me, sir."

Qinglan nodded to signal her to lead the way, and the mother-in-law followed her while holding her tender hand and weeping and apologizing, and several villagers who regained their sanity also followed one after another, and the group finally came to an ancient tomb and stopped.

As soon as Wenqing was about to speak, a cheerful voice shouted, "sister, why are you here?"

Qinglan turned her head and smiled, it was the energetic Wei Wuxian and the ice-cold Lan Wangji behind him.

The author has something to say: What should I do if I don’t like Wen Chaoyao’s arrogant appearance, I just want to flatten him~

The actor's performance is really good, and the lack of energy is especially in place~

For the time being, Lan Da will guard Yunshen alone, everyone will go out to play, so we won't bring him~