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Inside the Library Pavilion...

Wei Ying moved two low tables and put them facing each other: "Lan Zhan, sit here!"

Lan Zhan sat down: "Why are you sitting opposite each other?"

Wei Ying: "It's convenient for you to supervise me, hehe, it's also convenient for me to watch you."

Lan Zhan took two sets of pens and paper from the side and put one on Wei Ying's desk: "Let's get started."

Wei Ying: "What are you doing with pen and paper?"

Lan Zhan: "If you lie in class, you will be punished."

Wei Ying: "Hey, they were all raised by one mother. I said, second brother, why are you so petty and old-fashioned?"

Lan Zhan: "Every time my mother gets into trouble, my father will accompany her."

Wei Ying smiled and held his chin: "Oh~ I'm Mommy, you're Dad~ I don't care, it all depends on what Second Brother likes."

Lan Zhan realized that he had said the wrong thing, so he was a little nervous and hurriedly explained: "I...I mean, I am more like Dad."

Wei Ying continued, with a deliberate look on his face: "Well, Dad really loves Mommy very much, and he will accompany you with everything."

Seeing that he was a rascal, Lan Zhan no longer defended himself, and began to write with red ears.

After Wei Ying succeeded, he also started copying the house rules happily, and it was quiet for less than half an hour.

Wei Ying: "Lan~Zhan~look at me, I'm so boring~"

Lan Zhan is silent

Wei Ying called again: "Second Young Master Lan~?"

There was no answer, Wei Ying leaned up and climbed onto the table, stretching out his hand to the opposite side: "Second Brother Lan~ You can play with me for a while~ Can you talk for a while~"

Lan Zhan: "Calm down."

Wei Ying was really bored, like a deflated ball, lay down on the table, brushed his eyelashes with the pen holder, turned his head to change direction when he was tired, looked at Lan Zhan's writing, looked at the person in front of him, and thought Thinking: Wei Ying, you really have a good eye!Look at this Lan Zhan!If you want to have good looks and good martial arts, except that you don't want to admit that you like you, everything is so perfect.

Lan Zhan felt the burning gaze on the other side, and hesitated a little while writing. Wei Ying just admired the "beauty" in front of him and didn't pay attention.

After another hour of silence, Wei Ying stood up and handed a piece of paper to Lan Zhan, "For you!"

Lan Zhan took it, and drew his small portrait on the paper, which was lifelike. If it hadn't been for years of careful observation, it would be impossible to draw such an exquisite small portrait in such a short period of time. Lan Zhan in this small portrait wears a flower Putting peony, holding a pen holder and writing, Wei Ying squinted at him from the opposite side: "Do you like it?"

Lan Zhan liked it in his heart, and wanted to carefully observe the ups and downs of each stroke in the painting, but he was afraid of aggravating Wei Ying's thoughts, so he didn't dare to reveal it, so he folded the drawing paper in half: "boring."

Wei Ying leaned on the table sideways: "I knew you would say I was bored, Lan Zhan, do you know what that flower is?" Wei Ying didn't expect to be ignored, so he continued: "It's peony! I'm here I heard from the girls in the town that this flower has the meaning of being in love, and I have wanted to give it to you for a long time, but I feel that two big men are giving flowers to their mother-in-law, and it is not like it, so draw one and give it to you! Are you still happy?"

Lan Zhan: "Have you finished copying the family rules?"

Wei Ying lowered his head to tidy up: "It's finished copying!" He raised his eyes a little to take a peek, and laughed in his heart: It's not torn, it's folded!I'll see how long you can endure it!

At this time, some disciples came to Zangshu Pavilion, their steps were messy and somewhat flustered: "Second Young Master, Young Master Wei! Mr. Zewu welcomes you from the poor family."

Wei Ying: "Brother, why are you panicking? Is there something urgent?"

The disciple who sent the letter: "I don't know either, but now all the families have sent people to ask their young masters to go back. Mr. Zewu asked me to come quickly and call the two young masters."

Lan Zhan: "Okay, let's go now."

Before the disciple retreated, the two hurried to the cold room. On the way, Lan Zhan instructed: "Listen to my brother first, don't rush to ask questions, I think...it may be related to Wen and mother."

Wei Ying replied while running, "Don't worry, I have my own measure."

When they arrived in the cold room, Lan Qiren and Lan Xichen were sitting opposite each other, both of them had sad faces, Lan Zhan and Wei Ying cupped their hands: "Uncle, brother."

Lan Xichen: "Wangji, you are here."

Lan Zhan: "Why did brother call us here?"

Lan Qiren: "The disciples of all schools have been called back, you already know that."

Wei Ying: "I heard on the way here, did Jiang Cheng and Sister go back too?"

Lan Qiren: "Yes, I went back too."

Lan Xichen: "The Wen Sect sent envoys to each family, requesting that our Gusu Lan Sect stop attending school, and all the princes of the aristocratic family set off to Qishan to listen to the training."

Wei Ying: "Qishan? Listening to the training? Our family is called Ting Xue. How come it becomes listening to him?! What about me and Lan Zhan? Do you want to go too?"

Lan Xichen looked at Lan Qiren, and Lan Qiren nodded, "It's time to tell them."

Lan Xichen: "There are some things that I just found out after being the patriarch in recent years. Wangji, Axian, mother...are still there."

Although they had roughly guessed about their parents a long time ago, but after hearing the confirmation with their own ears, the two still felt their heart beating faster, their blood surging, and their eyes wet unconsciously. Lan Zhan subconsciously returned his hand and grabbed Wei Ying's wrist, feeling Seeing that Wei Ying's hands were shaking, Lan Zhan said, "Brother, please continue."

Lan Xichen: "Father, mother, and Ah Xian's parents all went to Qishan. They have been under Wen Ruohan's command for many years, and they have already gained trust. All these years, they only contacted my uncle secretly, and only started to correspond with me in recent years. Let me tell you this, I was afraid that when you came to Qishan, if you saw your mother, you would be impulsive. The Wen family collected Yin iron, refined the walking corpses with the power of Yin iron, and wanted to unify the cultivation world. They have been planning this for more than ten years. Wen Ruohan's spiritual power back then It is above all other families, so the parents have no choice but to lurk beside him and wait for the opportunity. Now the Wen family is in full swing, but judging from his aunt's message, Wen Ruohan's spiritual power must have reached a bottleneck, and he urgently needs an opportunity to break through That’s when the status quo is at stake.”

Lan Zhan: "What should I do if I forget the machine?"

Wei Ying: "And me!"

Lan Xichen: "Well, you are also leaving for Qishan, representing the Lan family. There is an inn at the foot of Qishan, Sigui, which is run by my father in disguise. You can go meet with your father first, and see the situation before proceeding to the next step."

Wei Ying: "...Okay! Brother! Can you send a letter to the adoptive father, and ask..."

Before Wei Ying could finish speaking, Lan Zhan also said, "Ask if Elder Sister has gone? Elder Sister is a woman, and if that Wen family tries to make things difficult for her, she will inevitably suffer."

Lan Xichen: "Don't worry, I've asked, only Jiang Cheng is there, that's why I told you to hurry over there too, Wangji has to keep an eye on Ah Xian and the others, don't get too emotional."

Lan Zhan cupped his hands: "Wang Ji knows, please rest assured, brother and uncle."

After the two went out...

Lan Xichen: "Uncle, Ayao and Big Brother are also starting to prepare."

Lan Qiren: "Well, your parents and Mr. and Mrs. Changze have endured for many years, and finally waited for this opportunity. You must tell Meng Yao not to show any flaws, otherwise the plan for many years will be ruined."

Lan Xichen: "Uncle, don't worry, Ayao is very thoughtful and will not miss anything."

Lan Qiren: "Yes."

Wei Ying, who was rushing to Qishan on the other side, said, "Lan Zhan! Give me your hand."

Lan Zhan: "You have important things to do, don't mess around."

Wei Ying: "I'm not messing around! I'm not taking advantage of you! Can't you be more straightforward, a big man?!"

Lan Zhan sighed, and stretched out his hand. Wei Ying took his index finger, mobilized his spiritual power and slid it lightly with the fingertip. A tiny wound appeared on Lan Zhan's finger instantly. After the blood overflowed, Wei Ying used a little force to drip the blood Go to the "casual" at the foot: "casual! This is Lan Zhan's blood, you only taste this once in your life, if there is any emergency in the future, I will not be here, you can't seal the sword against Lan Zhan, remember the taste of this blood, protect me He shall not be wounded, shall not see this blood again."

Lan Zhan: "You...don't need to do this."

Wei Ying said solemnly: "I don't know what we are going to face, but the people and things that can make mothers and others spend so much time thinking about for more than ten years are by no means easy to overthrow, and I don't want to tell you any good-sounding vows to eachother. , I am here, I protect you, I am dead, my sword will protect you, and everything related to me, Wei Wuxian, will protect you, Lan Wangji, just like you have always protected me."

Lan Zhan withdrew his hand and rubbed it repeatedly in his sleeve, feeling warm and desolate in his heart, what was warm was Wei Ying's actions, and what was desolate was that the situation Wei Ying said was true.

As they approached Qishan, Lan Zhan became visibly nervous, and his face became ugly. He kept thinking about what to do when he saw his father later. Wei Ying saw his uneasiness: "Lan Zhan?"

Lan Zhan came back to his senses: "Huh?"

Wei Ying: "I'm tired, lend me Bichen."

Lan Zhan: "Well, come here."

Wei Ying jumped up to stand on Bichen, stretched out his hand to hold Lan Zhan's hand in the palm of his hand, and felt that the grasped hand was about to be pulled away, Wei Ying said quickly: "Don't hide! Don't be afraid. You were the one who saw the big boy from childhood. My younger brother loves you, not Wei Ying who has unreasonable thoughts about you. Father can do this, he is a person with righteousness in his heart. Although he has never met us, he will definitely not let us down. You are the world The best Lan Zhan in the world, he will not be disappointed."

Lan Zhan was so quiet and Wei Ying held his hand in the palm of his hand, and his heart felt more at ease and beautiful. Lan Zhan has always known his own heart, but he has too many things on his shoulders and thinks too much. Enjoy a moment of joy under the barrier.

All the way to the territory of Qishan, Wei Ying didn't let go of his hand, and he was about to reach the place, Lan Zhan: "Wei Ying."

Wei Ying: "Huh?"

Lan Zhan moved his fingers: "It's here."

Wei Ying smiled awkwardly, let go of his hand, and before Lan Zhan could pull his hand out, he went back to grab it, put on a look of resentment, and narrowed his smiling eyes: "Now it's Wei Ying who has outrageous thoughts. ~Two~Brother~Brother~, let Xianxian hug you, okay?" As he spoke, he opened his arms to move closer, Lan Zhan glanced at him: "Don't mess around."

Wei Ying immediately drooped his head: "Oh."

Lan Zhan: "Go to the inn first."

Wei Ying: "Yes."

Lan Zhan: "We've arrived in Qishan Mountain, so be careful what you say, and watch out for your eyes and ears."

Wei Ying: "Don't worry! I won't play tricks on the whole family's hard work."