A Song of Acacia

Qing Lan watched the three people look at herself with the eyes of looking at monsters and couldn't help laughing, "What are you thinking? Natural birth is of course impossible, but after cultivating to Luo Tian Shangxian, Xianyuan will be produced. Use Xianyuan and blood essence Combined, a child can be created naturally.

Qingyun and I were combined by Immortal Zixu and Immortal Qinglan with their respective immortal energy and blood essence, so a twin was born, and the two fathers took turns keeping them close to each other, absorbing their respective immortal energy, and hatching for hundreds of years before they came out. of. "

... The three of them didn't speak for a while, as if they were slowly digesting the news.

Qinglan looked at the reaction of the three people with a smile, and continued to explain, "Of course not everyone is willing to conceive a child in this way. For one thing, people who cultivate immortals rarely form Taoist couples, and most of them are alone, or even if they get married Most Taoist couples are of the opposite sex, and very few of the same sex, so very few conceive children in this way.

Secondly, immortal essence and blood essence are extremely rare. Once one chooses to conceive a child in this way, one will damage one's cultivation and need to recuperate for hundreds of years, so few people are willing to do so.

At least among the people I know, apart from me and Qingyun, I haven't seen anyone who was conceived like this.So Qing Yun and I can be said to be special cases, and people usually see us differently, so you will know why Qing Yun has such a temper. "

"Qinglan," Lan Xichen couldn't help hugging Qinglan in distress, hesitant to speak.

Qinglan patted his hand with a smile, and comforted, "It's okay, I've been used to it for a long time, anyway, I don't think it's a problem.

Moreover, my two fathers have a very good relationship. My father Zixu Xianjun has a hot personality, but he is eaten to death by my father Qinglan Xianjun. People are openly and secretly envious and jealous.

They secretly looked at me and Qing Yun as weird, but on the surface they had to be respectful, who made my two fathers powerful, and Qing Yun and I were not low in cultivation, so they had to hold back their opinions. "

Lan Xichen saw that she really had no qualms, so he smiled comfortably.

Qinglan gave him a bright smile back, turned her head to look at Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji and said, "Xianxian, you and Wangji practice hard, and then you can hatch a baby."

"Huh?!" Wei Wuxian jumped three feet high, looking astonished.

Lan Wangji was better, but his whole body stiffened for a while, and he looked at Wei Wuxian for a while, his eyes were burning, and he seemed interested.

"Hahahahahaha" Qinglan laughed and fell into Lan Xichen's arms, "It seems that Wangji really wants Xianxian to have a baby."

"Sister!" Wei Wuxian was both ashamed and angry, he yelled and turned around and ran away, even forgetting Yujian.

"Wei Ying," Lan Wangji called out, before chasing after him.

Seeing this, Qinglan laughed even more and nestled in Lan Xichen's arms, unable to straighten up.

Suddenly, I felt the noise of people, and felt a group of people approaching. When I probed over with my spiritual sense, it turned out that they were monks from the Hundred Schools who had resumed their actions.

Qinglan didn't want to see them at the moment, so she didn't care about the hunting, she dragged Lan Xichen and teleported out, and went straight back to Yunshen, and landed beside Lengquan.

Lan Xichen looked at the sudden change of scene, and was a little stunned. Seeing Qinglan smiling at him, he couldn't help but happily dragged Qinglan to a place, and said as he walked, "I'll take you to a place."

Seeing this, Qing Lan didn't ask any questions, and followed him obediently until she reached a low-lying place full of orchid grass.

There are layers of small flowers blooming here, which are fragrant and charming.

Lan Xichen pointed to a place and said, "Qinglan, do you still remember this place?"

Qinglan thought for a while, and asked tentatively, "Where did I first appear?"

"That's right," Lan Xichen nodded, "I was meditating in the cold spring, and you fell from the sky like a fireball. I ran over to see you, and I saw you here."

"I was in a coma at the time, and I don't remember clearly," Qinglan recalled, "But I felt a boy hug me, there was no malice, is it you?"

"Yeah," Lan Xichen nodded, "It was me. You were protected by a colored glaze back then, and no one else could go in, but I was the only one who could get close. So I was the only one who overcame all opinions and brought you back to Yunshen."

"So that's how it is," Qinglan smiled, thinking of what he said in front of his father and uncle before, he couldn't help asking, "You said before that you fell in love with me at first sight?"

Lan Xichen's face flushed instantly, and he said helplessly, "Yes."

"But I was still in a coma at the time," Qinglan said strangely, "You don't even know who I am, and you don't understand what I am, so you fell in love with me?"

Lan Xichen's face was about to bleed, but he still said softly, "Yes."

Qinglan hugged him amusedly and touched, buried her face in his chest, just heard his rapid heartbeat, and said in a muffled voice, "There are more than 500 house rules, and you have such a heart. kind."

Suddenly thinking of Lan Wangji from another world, he seemed to be doing the same to Wei Ying, so he couldn't help but add, "You two brothers are really alike, could it be hereditary, and so is your father?"

Lan Xichen hugged Qinglan tightly, and said softly, "I heard that my father also fell in love with my mother at first sight."

"Oh?" Qinglan looked up at him with interest, and saw him saying dully, "When my father was young, on his way back from a night hunt, he met my mother outside Gusu City. enamored.

Unfortunately, instead of falling in love with him, my mother killed one of my father's mentors. "

Qinglan was surprised, and couldn't help asking, "Why?"

Lan Xichen shook his head, "I don't know, but I think it's nothing more than the words 'right and wrong'."

Qinglan nodded, "Then what? How did they get together?"

Lan Xichen said, "My father was in great pain when he learned the truth, but after struggling repeatedly, he still secretly brought my mother back, disregarding the opposition of the clan, and worshiped her silently, and respected everyone in the clan. People say that this is her lifelong wife, and anyone who wants to touch her has to pass him first."

Qinglan opened her eyes slightly, "He is desperate."

Lan Xichen nodded, "After the ceremony was completed, my father found a house and locked up my mother. He found another room and locked himself up. It's called retreat, but it's actually thinking about mistakes."

He paused and asked Qinglan, "Can you understand why he did this?"

Qinglan thought for a while and said, "He could neither forgive the murderer who killed his mentor, nor could he watch the woman he loved die, so he had to marry her to protect her life, and forced himself not to see her. But What a twisted person."

Lan Xichen was slightly surprised, and asked, "Do you think it's right for him to do this?"

"This is his own choice, whether right or wrong, the result is his responsibility," Qing Lan said lightly, "But."

Lan Xichen looked slightly bewildered, and asked, "But what? What do you think is the right way to do it?"

Qinglan pondered, "I don't know what he should do right, but I know that if it were me, I would never do it."

Lan Xichen immediately focused his attention and looked at Qinglan seriously.

Qinglan smiled and said, "If you kill my mentor, I will either abandon this relationship, kill you, and then be alone, or marry you, and then stay away from everyone, and live the life of the two of us." day."

"Why?" Lan Xichen couldn't help being a little dazed.

"It's voluntary, no regrets." Qinglan said lightly, "Instead of cutting things and making things messy, it's better to cut the mess quickly. I won't do things that make the ground a prison and bind myself."

"Is it still possible to do this?" Lan Xichen murmured in a daze, "The love is voluntary, and there is no regret."

"Not everyone thinks that way, or does this," Qinglan said with a faint smile, "There is no uniform standard in the world, it's just that things happen on their own, and they have a clear conscience.

Once it starts, don't doubt it, and once it's over, don't regret it. "

Lan Xichen was silent for a while, as if thinking about something. "

Qing Lan thought of something and asked, "Then you and Wang Ji, how did you spend your childhood?"

Lan Xichen said in a low voice: "My father did this, it can be said that he was desperate. The elders in the clan were very angry, but they all watched him grow up, and they had no choice but to keep the secret and hint to the outside world about the Gusu Lan family. The wife of the head of the house has a hidden disease and should not be seen by others.

When Wangji and I were born, we were immediately taken out to be taken care of by others, and when we were a little older, we were handed over to my uncle to teach.

My uncle????? was originally straightforward, but because of my mother's incident, my father ruined his life, and he especially hated those who behaved badly. Therefore, he taught Haiwo and Wangji to be extra dedicated and strict.We only see my mother once a month, in a small building. "

Qinglan imagined that the two young children faced only a strict uncle all day long, strict teaching, piles of books piled up, no matter how tired or tired they had to straighten their immature waists, to be a member of the clan. The best children, role models in the eyes of others.

They are not allowed to meet with their close relatives all year round, they are not allowed to roll around in their father's arms and play wild, and they are not allowed to hug their mother and act like a baby.Can't help but feel heartbroken.

She reached out and hugged Lan Xichen, put her head on his chest, patted him on the back softly, and said softly, "That's why I don't do this, because children are innocent, and you clearly don't care about anything." You did nothing wrong, but you have to bear the mission and burden that should not be yours."

Lan Xichen said: "Every time Wangji and I went to see her, she never complained about how miserable she was being locked up and couldn't move an inch, nor did she ask about our homework.

She especially likes teasing Wangji, but the more teasing Wangji is, the more he refuses to talk, and the more he loses his face, it's been like this since childhood.but,"

He smiled: "Although Wang Ji never said it, I know that he looks forward to the day when he will meet his mother every month. He is like this, and so am I."

Hearing this, Qinglan smiled lightly.

Lan Xichen continued: "But one day, my uncle suddenly told us that we don't need to go anymore. 'Mother is gone'."

Qinglan said softly: "How old were you at that time?"

Lan Xichen said, "I am eight years old, and Wang Ji is six years old."

He said: "At that time, I was too young, and I didn't know what 'not here' is. No matter how others comforted me or my uncle scolded me, Wangji and I would continue to go to Xiaozhu every month, sit on the porch, and wait for someone to open the door for us. .

Later, when I grew up a little bit, I realized that my mother would not come back, and no one would open the door again, but Wangji would still go. "

Qinglan was silent for a while, as if she saw a little child, with her forehead tied up, sitting upright in front of the house, silently waiting for the door to open.

She said: "Your mother must be a very gentle woman."

Lan Xichen said: "The mother in my memory is indeed like this. I don't know why she did such a thing back then, but in fact, I also..."

He took a deep breath and confessed, "I don't want to know."

After a while of silence, Lan Xichen lowered his eyes, took out the cracked ice, and a gust of wind suddenly blew the sound of a flute, the sound of the flute was low, like a sigh.

Qinglan listened in his arms for a while, then hugged him tightly.

He waited until the sound of the flute died down before saying, "Wang Ji has been stubborn since he was a child."

Thinking of what she saw and dreamed in another world, she couldn't help but sigh, "No wonder."

Lan Xichen wondered, "What?"

Qinglan briefly talked about the world of Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji, and then revealed a little bit about the dream, and then sighed, "When I was young, I waited for a door that wouldn't open, and when I grew up, I waited for a door that wouldn't open For those who will return, your Lan family is really out of love."

Lan Xichen was silent for a while, never expecting Wangji in another world, if Qinglan hadn't appeared, he would have lived in such hardship.

He couldn't help asking, "Wangji is like this, what about me?"

After asking, he suddenly felt a little scared, afraid of hearing the answer he didn't want to hear, but he couldn't help but want to know.

Qing Lan didn't give him a chance to think wildly, and said with a light smile, "No matter what the other world is, you just need to remember that in this world, you and Wang Ji have someone you want to protect.

And this person will never let you wait, just turn around, and you can see it.

Because they are always there. "

"Qinglan," Lan Xichen sighed, and finally couldn't help kissing those rosy and soft lips.

Qinglan closed her eyes and smiled, raised her head to meet her.

The four thin lips touched lightly, carefully as if comforting, slowly tossing and rubbing together, gradually overflowing gasps and groans that made people blush and heartbeat.

The rustling wind blows through the forest, mixed with the fragrance of bluegrass, bringing bursts of charm.

It took a long time before Qinglan panted and fell into his arms, her ears pressed against his chest, and his steady and slightly rapid heartbeat was heard below.

"Qinglan," Lan Xichen said softly, only to realize that his voice was very hoarse, "When did you like me?"

"It was very early," Qinglan said with a smile, "I probably liked it unconsciously and got used to it, but I really found out that you were still in another world, and you in that world were very polite to me, and being so polite made me angry!"

"Is it very early?" Lan Xichen said softly, and then said hesitantly, "I thought you would like Mr. Wei, who could make you laugh just by talking, but I... I'm just too boring."

"How could it be?" Qinglan laughed, "Xianxian is very interesting, but ah, I still prefer Lan Meili who can blush, play the flute, and can't tell jokes but still tries hard to tell them! My favorite I like you the most!"

Lan Xichen's face flushed instantly, and the blush even spread to his neck, directly extending to the place covered by his collar.

"Ah, ah, ah," Qinglan screamed unbearably, "You're blushing again, and teasing me again!"

"I didn't!" Lan Xichen tried hard to argue, but his face that was about to bleed betrayed his heart.

"You have it!" Qinglan exposed him loudly.

"Okay," Lan Xichen admitted helplessly, "I was teasing you, did Qinglan get teased?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Qinglan rushed towards him, covered his lips with her mouth, and murmured, "I love you so much."

Lan Xichen hugged her tightly, and responded to her more lingeringly and enthusiastically.

The two figures were entangled like one person, inseparable, the shy Lancao bent slightly, and a gust of wind blew by, full of sweet smell.

The author has something to say: Qing Lan and Qing Yun's life experiences are revealed, and Wang Xian can have a baby~ Let them have a bunch of babies~

Qing Lan and Lan Meili tell each other their love, is it sweet or not?

There is a weak part in Lan Xichen's temperament, which is very similar to Qing Hengjun, and the stubbornness in Lan Wangji's bones is actually very similar to her mother~