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Although Ah Yuan is young, he has witnessed Lan Zhan's various situations in the past year and a half and understood the word "lovesickness". This is not the first time he told himself that Brother Xian is back. After that, they all pulled A Yuan, cried and laughed and said, "Wei Ying is back! Wei Ying is back!"

Besides...he laughed. Although the rich brother treated him like his biological father, he cried because he had met him before to envy his brother.Laughing... Apart from seeing Brother Xian once or twice when he was here, he really has no other impressions.

So... "Brother Rich, have you been drinking?"

Lan Zhan frowned in confusion: "Drink?"

A Yuan: "Every time you finish drinking, you will say that brother Xian is back."

Lan Zhan: "How many times have I drank?"

A Yuan snapped her fingers: "Once on New Year's Day, once on Shangyuan Festival, once on Brother Xian's birthday, it seems that I also drank it on Qiqiao Festival, but Jingyi and I went to see the lanterns that day, and it was too late when I came back, and I fell asleep when I was talking to you." I'm dying, I don't know if you drank or not that day..."

Lan Zhan: "It won't happen in the future, Wei Ying is really back."

A Yuan looked at Lan Zhan, and suddenly jumped up: "Really?! Brother Xian! Brother Xian! Where are you?" As she spoke, she excitedly ran around the room looking for him.

Lan Zhan: "There's no need to look for him. He won't be able to come out for a long time. He needs to live in 'Chen Qing' to continue recuperating."

A Yuan calmed down, and looked at Lan Zhan with almost pitiful eyes: "Okay, next time Brother Xian comes out, I'll play with him again." But she thought in her heart: A few days ago, the elders asked me to make my rich brother happy , I'm afraid that he will always suffer from hysteria in front of the 'Chen Qing', could it be... this is it?Rich brother... really sick?

Lan Zhan agreed, but he always felt that the child looked at him in the wrong way today, and he felt guilty: Maybe I was worried about Wei Ying every day and ignored A Yuan. When Wei Ying can maintain the illusion for a long time, I should be able to know about this child I thought about it.

Wei Ying showed up at noon for a few words and didn't come out again. Lan Zhan was afraid of disturbing Wei Ying's rest and recovery, so he didn't dare to ask the spirit again.

When Haishi arrived, Lan Zhan and little A Yuanya were lying down, ready to sleep.A Yuan doesn't sleep like Wei Ying, who twists and turns like Wei Ying. She obediently imitates Lan Zhan.

Just passed the time...

"I haven't seen this child for more than a year, and the competition is so boring."

Lan Zhan opened his eyes sharply: "Wei Ying!"

Wei Ying's illusory hand covered Lan Zhan's lips: "Be quiet, don't wake up A Yuan."

Lan Zhan wanted to get up, Wei Yingxuan made a movement of pushing his shoulder: "Lie down! Lie down! Little Ah Yuan can't see me."

Lan Zhan: "Why?"

Wei Ying: "Didn't you help me get rid of my spiritual power after I practiced deception? Maybe this spiritual sense has a memory of your spiritual power, so I think you are safe."

Lan Zhan: "Safe?"

Wei Ying: "Well, do you know why people can't see ghosts?"

Lan Zhan: "Because... not enough cultivation?"

Wei Ying: "No! In fact, just like fish have gills to adapt to water, the human heart is sinister, and ghosts are afraid of people. Therefore, in order to survive, generally speaking, people cannot see ghosts."

Lan Zhan: "Well, then, Mommy and the others..."

Wei Ying sighed: "I've thought about it for a long time, but I decided to forget it. Tell them, they won't ask Ling, and they won't see me. It's no different from Kong Huanxi."

Lan Zhan: "Then wait."

Wei Ying suddenly remembered what Lan Zhan seemed to be saying before he went back at noon, and asked, "By the way, last time I came out, what did you want to say to me?"

Lan Zhan: "Say, you and I are Taoist couples."

Wei Ying's face was full of astonishment: "Taoist companion?"

Lan Zhan nodded, "Yes."

Wei Ying: "Lan Wangji! Are you crazy?!"

Lan Zhan thought that Wei Ying lost his temper because he was making decisions on his own, and quickly explained: "I asked Ling Wuyou at that time, and I made my own decisions...my fault." After speaking, he got up and sat upright, and asked very sincerely: "Wei Ying ...Are you willing to become a Taoist partner with me?"

Wei Ying looked at the frank Lan Zhan in front of him, and felt sour in his heart: "If I am alive... I will definitely be willing. But now, you have given me the title of Taoist couple, which will only affect your marriage and children. Misses of the family pay more attention to reputation, Although a cultivator can marry a wife or become a Taoist couple, but you...in this way, they will think that you and I have, that..." Wei Ying's voice was as small as a mosquito: "The reality of a husband and wife is still true. How could I want to marry you."

Lan Zhan: "Lan Wangji will only marry Wei Wuxian in this life, if he wants to marry a wife, it will also be Wei Ying."

Wei Ying was a little anxious: "Why don't you understand?! I am an illusion! Others can't see me at all! Everyone will think you are crazy! Besides! Besides you can see and hear me, we can't even hold hands Ah Lan Zhan! Is the Lan family's incense and bloodline going to be ruined in your hands?"

Lan Zhan didn't dare to argue with Wei Ying in a hurry, so he had to slowly guide and ask, "If you are alive, would you like to be with me?"

Wei Ying nodded: "Didn't I just say so, of course I am willing."

Lan Zhan: "If you are willing, if you are alive, can you bear a child for me?"

Wei Ying: "Lan Zhan, are you stupid? How can we two big men have children?!"

Lan Zhan: "Well, how is it different from now?"

Wei Ying was choked: "Lan Zhan, you've been choking me since sister got married! I found that you're getting better and better!"

Lan Zhan: "I just want to keep you. If I went back to the Lan family and added your name to the family tree, you wouldn't do stupid things. I was incompetent."

Seeing Lan Zhan blaming himself, Wei Ying felt distressed, and leaned into Lan Zhan's arms with a ray of illusion: "You are fine, if you are not good, how can you make the 'Yiling Patriarch' so obsessed, that even a wisp of spiritual consciousness will come back after death? Looking for you."

Lan Zhan: "Do you need to go back and rest?"

Wei Ying: "Well, it's almost there, I'll come out to see you tomorrow." After finishing speaking, he kissed Lan Zhan's brow and eyes illusoryly. Although neither of them could feel the other's contact, Lan Zhan still closed his eyes cooperatively. The corner of the mouth couldn't help but rise: "Good night."

On the next day, A Yuan and Lan Zhan woke up on time, A Yuan asked, "Brother Rich, are you still going to the back mountain today?"

Lan Zhan: "Go."

A Yuan: "Brother Rich, I want to go to Mr. Lan's class with Jing Yi and the others."

Lan Zhan was originally worried that A Yuan would not be able to play with other disciples, so he planned to keep him by his side to teach him personally. Recently, he saw that A Yuan and Jing Yi were playing well, so he also thought of sending him to study. I wanted to discuss it with Wei Ying, but unexpectedly the child proposed to go, Lan Zhan: "Okay, I will talk to my uncle today, and I will send you there tomorrow."

A Yuan: "Yes! A Yuan will definitely not embarrass the rich brother!"

When he arrived at the back mountain, A Yuan brought a basket full of radishes and vegetables to please his rabbit friend. Lan Zhan played the piano to help "Chen Qing" absorb the spiritual energy.

"Lan Zhan! How about we raise those little rabbits?" Wei Ying suddenly appeared again.

Lan Zhan: "Okay, I'll take it back in a while."

Wei Ying sat on the stone in front of Wangjiqin, looked at A Yuan who was feeding the rabbit: "A Yuan has grown up, by the way, just take two home, too many will mess up the house."

Lan Zhan stared closely at Wei Ying's eyebrows and eyes: "Okay, you choose two."

Wei Ying turned to look at Lan Zhan, "Why are you always staring at me?"

"I want...to see you more." Lan Zhan was still not good at talking about love, and the tips of his ears turned red immediately after speaking, but he couldn't bear to look away.

Wei Ying also accepted the two people's way of getting along, propping his arms on his chin: "Let's see, my second brother is also very good-looking."

Lan Zhan: "Wei Ying! Can you support yourself?"

Wei Ying: "What?"

Lan Zhan: "Your hand."

Wei Ying looked at his own movements, and passed the phantom of his hand through his chin a few times: "Oh, it's also empty. After all, I've lived for more than ten years and I'm used to it. Anyway, I don't feel the weight, it's just for show."

Lan Zhan: "Oh... By the way, A Yuan wants to go to study with his uncle."

Wei Ying: "Well, he is a good and diligent boy."

Lan Zhan: "If you have no other plans, then I will send him there tomorrow."

Wei Ying: "Go, I guess he won't be punished for being mischievous like me."

Lan Zhan: "Well, Sizhui and Jingyi are good friends now."

Wei Ying flipped through his impressions of Jingyi in his mind: "Oh! It's also your nephew, that Jingyi!"

Lan Zhan: "Ours."

Wei Ying smiled, always felt that he had turned into a ghost, but Lan Zhan was much more domineering than before, always emphasizing his relationship with him: "Okay~ Ours, Jing Yi~ Lan Zhan, are you listening to me? Most of them are disciples of the Lan family?"

Lan Zhan: "Ever since...Su Minshan, I haven't accepted students with other surnames."

Wei Ying: "Then A Yuan will be the same as I was back then, will he be criticized? No! Little A Yuan is more honest than me, what should I do if I get bullied!"

Lan Zhan thought for a while, "We'll take A Yuan as our adoptive son. If Miss Wen and the others agree, we'll let A Yuan take the Lan surname."

Wei Ying clapped his hands, although there was no sound: "Okay! This is good!" He rolled his eyes again: "Lan Zhan! I'm dead, and you still take advantage of me!"

Lan Zhan: "Huh?"

Wei Ying pouted, and couldn't help laughing with feigned grievances in his eyes: "Accepting an adopted son and having your Lan surname, doesn't that mean you are a father?"

Lan Zhan didn't intend to do that at first, but when Wei Ying said it, he thought it was good, so he chuckled softly, "Well, it's not bad."

Wei Ying: "Lan Zhan, you're smiling! It's so pretty!" He leaned in front of Lan Zhan, and gently kissed Lan Zhan's mouth: "I really want to touch you."

Lan Zhan: "Cultivate slowly, yes."

In fact, Wei Ying himself had no idea how far he could cultivate, but he was still willing to give Lan Zhan some confidence, so he nodded, "Okay."

Lan Zhan: "Are you tired?"

Wei Ying: "Fortunately, by the way, Lan Zhan, I...want to see sister."

Lan Zhan: "I'll take you there after sending A Yuan to school tomorrow."

Wei Ying: "Okay! By the way, after A Yuan officially attends the Lan family, I can't call you rich brother."

Lan Zhan: "Well, it's Hanguang-jun."

Wei Ying savored carefully: "Han~guang~Zeshi Mingzhu, Jingxing Hanguang. It's really good, I'll call him Yifu in private!"

Lan Zhan: "Yes."