Duanfang Yazheng Wei Wuxian, playing fish and birds Lan Wangji

With the sound of "Come out", the younger members of the Lan family all looked terrified: "Hanguang-jun" had just finished criticizing Yiling patriarch's evil heretics, and the other party came to the door with a dark face, making it clear that it was a "bad comer" ".

Wei Wuxian also trembled three times, and was a little overjoyed to see that it was Lan Zhan.He wanted to do something to get rid of this annoying errand, but he didn't expect Hanguang-jun's efficiency to be so impressive, making his wish come true so quickly.

"What's the matter, Wei Ying, I'm giving a lecture." He pretended to be confused with understanding, and planned to take this last chance to have a good time.

"Come out first."

Although the words were spoken from "Wei Wuxian", the involuntary aura was the same as that of Lan Zhan, making people want to obey involuntarily.Wei Wuxian was about to move, when he caught a glimpse of Lan Jingyi's expression, he suddenly turned his mind—wait, he is the mighty and domineering Hanguang Lord now, and he was casually led away in front of many juniors. , it would be too embarrassing.

Thinking of this, the legs that had just been stepped out were retracted.

"I didn't finish," he said cheekily.

"What's left?"

"The answers to the three questions in the class test. Let's talk about something after we finish talking."

"Wei Wuxian" glanced at him indifferently, and said: "The gambler committed suicide and murder, because his parents have been troubled for no reason, so it is hard to get over it. Tell the government to punish the murderer, and his resentment can be solved; digging graves is against the law of heaven, but If he refuses, he should receive karma; the scholar turns into a ghost and wanders the world, intending to take revenge on the person who had an affair with his wife. In order to avoid further murders, he should be saved first Transformation, no, suppression.”

Concise and to the point, straight to the point.The juniors of the Lan family were dumbfounded, and Wei Wuxian already had a villain in his heart standing up and applauding.

"Look, this is the standard answer. 'Yiling Patriarch' really lives up to its reputation! Admiration!" He didn't miss a chance to praise himself, and greeted him as he walked out: "Let's go, children, today's morning reading is ahead of time. Finish."

After speaking, he walked briskly out the door.

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"Lan Zhan, you really have been eavesdropping outside the door!"

Seeing no one around, Wei Wuxian swaggered like he took advantage of someone.Hanguang-jun was lying outside the door listening to the wall, just thinking about it was enough for him to laugh for half a year.

But Lan Zhan just walked forward silently and ignored him.

"Hey, Lan Zhan, why don't you talk, but Mr. Zewu found a way?"

"No."

"What's the matter? Call me out in a hurry, there must be something wrong?" He rushed to catch up in two or three steps, unwilling to let go.

silence.

It's meaningless if you don't respond.In the past, there was no emotion on Lan Zhan's face, but now it's "Wei Wuxian" and he still can't see it.But even if he wasn't Lan Xichen, he still noticed that the "expressionless face" at this moment seemed a little different from the usual "expressionless face".Could it be that Lan Zhan got angry because he did too much?

"Um... Lan Zhan, I didn't intend to teach ghosts in your school. Look, I told them they can't learn it... Lan Zhan? Hanguang-jun? Please excuse me... Lan Zhan ? Huh? I really didn’t say much, didn’t you just hear—”

"I know."

"You know?" Wei Wuxian froze for a moment.What does he know?

Lan Wangji didn't answer, but instead said, "Uncle has already left customs, so there's no need to get up early tomorrow."

The little abacus was completely smashed, and Wei Wuxian felt a little embarrassed for a moment, and said awkwardly: "...Mr. Lan's retreat is over."

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an hour ago

"Wei Wuxian" watched "Hanguang-jun" and Lan Sizhui leave.

"Brother?" After a moment, he turned his head to look at Lan Xichen with a worried expression on his face.

"Wangji, don't worry, it's just a morning lesson. I believe Mr. Wei can do it well, and there won't be any problems." Lan Xichen was so relieved.

"But it's not a long-term solution."

"That's right, Mr. Wei and Si Zhui are already quite familiar with each other. Si Zhui is careful, and it's inevitable that you won't see the clues when you get along day and night." Lan Xichen's face darkened, and he thought for a moment, "I'd better ask uncle for instructions."

"But uncle..."

"It doesn't matter. Uncle is just practicing purely, not at a critical moment. It is related to the cultivation of Lan's next life disciples. It is better to consult his opinion."

Lan Wangji thought for a while, and said, "That's fine."

The two walked side by side to the place where Lan Qiren retreated.

"Uncle, Xichen asks to see you."

"What's the matter?" Lan Qiren's voice came faintly.

Lan Xichen explained in detail the exchange of houses between Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian, and just halfway through the talk, he heard the wooden door slide across the track, and there was a rush of footsteps coming from far to near.The outer door was not opened, but Lan Qiren had obviously left the inner room.

"Where did you say Wei Wuxian went?" Sure enough, his voice came from very close to the door, and it was much clearer.

"Lan Shi." Lan Xichen replied.

With a muffled "dong", something hit the door frame.

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time back an hour later

"...Mr. Lan's retreat is over."

Lan Wangji thought about it, and finally just nodded briefly.

Wei Wuxian didn't say anything more.It's just that it's time for him to retreat, and he didn't notice anything abnormal.

But not everyone took the news so calmly.

In the Lan Room, after "HanGuang-Jun" left, the teenagers in the room looked around blankly, not knowing what to do.

"What did Hanguang-jun just say?" Lan Jingyi turned to Sizhui.

"Today's morning reading ends early."

"It's not this one, it's the previous one."

Lan Sizhui pretended to be calm and said, "'Let's go, children'."

"I thought I was blind..." Lan Jingyi muttered, and after a while, she couldn't help but said, "Sizhui, do you feel...do you feel that Hanguang-Jun is a little, a little—"

Lively?chatter?Crazy?

Lan Sizhui probably knew what Jingyi wanted to say, and gave him a look: "Speak carefully." The Lan family's family motto is not to talk about others behind their backs, let alone that person is Hanguang-Jun.

Lan Jingyi had no choice but to hold back her words.

By the time the morning reading was supposed to end, the people in the orchid room had already dispersed.Lan Jingyi and Lan Sizhui started to pack their things, but at this moment, a person they never expected walked in.

"Sir?!" Jingyi exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly got up, "You, aren't you in retreat?"

No wonder he was surprised.Retreat is a big deal for those cultivating immortals, ranging from three to five months to three to five years.If it wasn't for encountering an enemy who came to kick the stadium or something, there would be no reason to end it early.The Lan family has very strict rules, and they have to burn incense and fast every time they retreat, and once they start, they don't even see their relatives from the inner sect.Why did Mr. Lan, who was supposed to be in seclusion for two years, come out in less than two months?

Hearing these words, Lan Qiren's already serious face darkened even more. "Something happened. What about 'Wang Ji'?"

"I just left with Senior Wei..."

"Didn't come back?"

"No."

"The morning class he gave you just now?"

"Exactly."

The corner of Lan Qiren's mouth twitched, and he asked, "What did you teach?"

The two looked at each other, puzzled.SiZhui replied in a deep voice: "Only a few questions, nothing else."

Lan Qiren seemed relieved, waved his hands and said, "Go learn the sword, it's fine."

The two left in unison.After leaving the Lan Room, after walking for a while, Lan Jingyi guessed that Lan Qiren could no longer hear him, tugged on SiZhui's sleeve, and said in a low voice, "Is there a bump on Mr.'s forehead?"

"It's your sharp eyes."

Jing Yi looked back guiltily.The two went to the sword practice field side by side, without talking all the way.

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Back to Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian.

Ever since he left the Lanshi, Lan Wangji had been depressed, and walked away without saying a word to him, saying that it was Mr. Zewu who had nothing to discuss.If it was in the past, Wei Wuxian would have followed him and stalked him six or seven times, but now that he occupies Lan Zhan's house, he has to restrain himself a bit, so he has to walk back to the quiet room alone.

Wei Wuxian lay back on the couch, curled up and wiped his forehead, recalled it for a long time, and felt that he had done nothing harmful except for exaggerating "Wei Wuxian" when he got carried away.Lan Zhan would not be so stingy that he would be annoyed by it.After thinking about it, he still had no idea, and felt bored in his heart, turned over and sat up, kicked away the trap on the ground, picked up a pot of emperor and laughed.

A good wine can relieve a thousand worries when drunk.If you can't figure it out, don't think about it, maybe Lan Zhan just got upset when he encountered such a bad thing, and he will return to normal after a while.What Wei Wuxian is best at is to forget all the things that don't make sense and make sense to the back of his mind, even if he has to live in the face of "Hanguang-jun" in the future, he will wait until later.

So, "Hanguang-jun" lifted the mud seal casually, raised his head, and poured down the whole altar of emperor's laughter.

While drinking, he vaguely remembered one thing, Lan Zhan didn't seem to know how to drink.