Duanfang Yazheng Wei Wuxian, playing fish and birds Lan Wangji

From Lanling to Gusu, Lan Xichen didn't dare to delay for a moment. After staying in Jinlin Terrace for two nights, he rushed back non-stop. Unexpectedly, when he entered again, Yun Shen had already changed his appearance somewhere.

The main hall of the most severely damaged elegant room has been cleared, but the broken railings and steps have not been repaired immediately, the blackened walls are being painted, and brand new tiles are stacked under the remaining eaves. People carried the bare saplings back to their original positions... As far as the eye can see, there is a scene of thriving post-disaster reconstruction.

Lan Xichen supported his forehead, and said shamelessly, "The house is in such a hurry, my third brother laughed at me."

"What's the matter, why is the second brother still seeing me?" Jin Guangyao walked through the construction site with a warm smile, showing nothing unusual. "After running around for a few days, does Second Brother need to take a break first?"

"No need." Lan Xichen shook his head, calling to stop a fairy boy passing by. "How are 'Wang Ji' and 'Mr. Wei' injured? Are they able to get out of bed and walk around?"

"Reporting to the suzerain, Mr. Wei is still retreating in the quiet room, but...but Mr. Hanguang has recovered a long time ago."

"Oh, where is he now?"

For some reason, the boy suddenly became nervous, pointed in one direction tremblingly, and said, "Over there."

Lan Xichen and Jin Guangyao looked at the same time.I saw a bunch of heavy-backed masons squatting on the ground, forming a circle.They took two steps forward, and a familiar voice came intermittently:

"—Oh, what are you carving? It's so ugly, do you understand the cirrus pattern? If you don't understand, I will teach you, don't carve randomly."

Lan Xichen twitched his brows, and called out, "'Wangji'?"

The crowd dispersed, revealing the people surrounding them.

"Hanguang-jun" turned his head when he heard the sound, his snow-white school uniform was very conspicuous among the coarse clothes. "Hey, 'Brother' came back early?" He put down the chisel, shook off the stone chips on his body, and said with a smile on his face, "What wind brought Venerable Lianfang here?"

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"Wow! Rejuvenation grass!

"Wow! Dingpowan!"

"Hanguang-jun" inspected the boxes piled on the ground one by one, every time he opened one, he would make a fuss and admire it.Lan Xichen was still able to drink tea calmly, but the unbearable look on Jin Guangyao's face became more and more obvious.

"Tsk tsk, they are all good things... Sect Master Jin is really generous," Wei Wuxian rubbed his hands expectantly, "Although it is useless, I still reluctantly accept it, so as not to disappoint Venerable Lianfang's good intentions!"

"Pretending to be passionate." I couldn't bear to listen anymore, Jin Ling couldn't help but interjected: "This is all my little uncle's treasure, if it wasn't for Zewu-jun's face, how could you use it? You still pick and choose, If you don’t want it, I’ll take it back!”

"A Ling, don't be rude." Jin Guangyao coughed.

"Where is this picking? I'm just telling the truth..." Wei Wuxian pretended to be wronged, and wiped his forehead, "It's not that as long as it is a rare and rare herb, all diseases will disappear after eating it. Others are fine. , What do you mean by the Jiuzhuan Resurrection Pill and Exorcising Evil and Repelling Ghosts? Whose soul do you want to return, and which ghost do you want to return?"

"You—" He sent medicine with good intentions but was robbed. Jin Ling tried to refute with a blushing face, but when he saw his face, he forgot half of what he said.

He clearly knows that his clothes are better than snow, and that his belt is light and light, but this "Hanguang Lord" does not have the slightest sense of being a celebrity of the immortal sect, and uses a set of fallacies to mess around with him.Skins are really useless, no matter whose house Wei Ying's soul is placed in, it is still Wei Ying.

"...You are also occupying 'Hanguang-Jun''s house now, can you...can you..." he said with a headache.

Yazheng?steady?Like a person?impossible!The word "restraint" has never been in Wei Wuxian's dictionary.

He posted it begging for nothing. "What, little Jinling, do you have a problem with me?" "Hanguang-jun" grabbed the young man who was trying to escape, clamped his head, and rubbed him randomly, "It doesn't matter 'Hanguang-jun',' Wei Wuxian 'Forget it, it's your uncle. Not satisfied? Hold on!"

Hearing this, all the faces of those present were convulsed, and only one person showed a slight smile.

"It's useless to talk too much."

Several people raised their heads at the same time, and even Jin Ling, whose head was clamped, looked in the direction of the speaker with difficulty.

"Wei Wuxian", who had been sitting quietly at the east end, put down the cup of tea, and said solemnly: "It's useful or useless, it's okay to try."

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three days later

"No need to give it away, really don't need to give it away, my younger brother is incompetent, I really can't help you. There are many trivial matters in Jinlin Terrace, I will go ahead...Leave the pill here, second brother, you are welcome! Second brother stay a while! See you again, brother!"

"Thank you, Sect Master Lan, for your hospitality! I have a lot of homework, so I went back with my little uncle! Let's talk about Sizhui Jingyi later! Don't keep me! Farewell!"

Wei Wuxian watched his uncle and nephew leave Yunshen as if fleeing for their lives, feeling deeply regretful.

"Lan Zhan, why do you think they left so soon?" He asked in bewilderment.

"Wei Wuxian" gave him a sideways glance, the meaning couldn't be more clear: Isn't it you?

is it him……?Wei Wuxian stroked his chin recalling.

In the past three days, Wei Wuxian ate up the old ginseng, fairy grass, and miraculous medicine, and watched all kinds of auspicious omens coming from the east.Discouraged, he acted a little more unrestrainedly. After talking about it, it was nothing more than telling some jokes, playing a few jokes with Lianfang Zun, teasing Jin Ling...it was obviously no big deal.

"...Anyway, they already know who I am." Wei Wuxian said without any guilt.

Lan Zhan didn't respond, he was thinking about other things at the moment.

"Wei Ying."

"Ok?"

"If it keeps going like this, what should we do?"

Wei Wuxian was startled for a moment, and then understood what Lan Zhan was thinking.Among the four great immortal sects, the Gusu Lan clan, Yunmengjiang clan, and Lanling Jin clan are all helpless, only the Qinghe Nie family is left, and there is no hope for them.Lan Xichen has exhausted all means and is at his wit's end, and the farce of house exchange may not be able to end.

"If it's always like this..." He pretended to draw out the tone, pretending to be thinking about it, but taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he pulled Lan Zhan into his arms.

Relying on his current height of two inches, Wei Wuxian rested his chin on Lan Zhan's shoulder, rubbed his cheek, and said comfortably:

"If it's always like this...it's not bad."

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Hanguang-jun is coming back!

The juniors of the Lan family were pleasantly surprised when they heard the news.Although Lan Wangji was strict, he was not observant, so he was much better than Lan Qiren.Everyone else cheered happily, only Lan Sizhui hesitated: Which Hanguang-Jun?

When reading in the morning the next day, a white figure pushed the door open, stepped onto the podium calmly, turned around——

"Wei Wuxian" looked at the whole classroom expressionlessly: "Morning reading, start."

The silence lasted for three seconds, and the cheers overturned the roof, like a fire cooking oil, and the whole Lan Room was fried.

"Wow!"

"Fuck, Patriarch?!"

"Tell me, am I dreaming?"

Lan Zhan had never seen such a scene before, and he was a little overwhelmed.This group of juniors had always been respectful and silent when they met him, but in front of "Wei Wuxian", they were so cordial and warm.

"Morning class starts!" "Wei Wuxian" raised his voice, emphasizing it palely.But his lack of coercion, not only did no one listen, but the chattering discussions intensified.

"Senior Wei's new clothes fit so well!"

"This counts as a gift?!"

"Hanguang-jun isn't coming back?"

"Wei Wuxian" wore a forehead wipe and a snow-white school uniform, facing this group of noisy teenagers, he felt a sense of grief and indignation.

"I've said it a long time ago, if you can't explain it clearly, let me do it."

With a bang, the door of the orchid room opened again, and "Hanguang-jun" walked in, dressed in black, with a smile on his face.

I don't know whether it was out of shock or awe, Lan Shi fell silent for a moment, as if he had been silenced collectively.

"Let me introduce myself, my humble Wei Wuxian. That one is your Hanguang-jun. There is a small problem with our house, let's just settle down and see."

This time the silence lasted for a long time.

As if he couldn't believe it, Lan Jingyi turned his head blankly to look at "Wei Wuxian" in white. When the latter's eyes flicked across the whole orchid room, they also flicked over Lan Jingyi's.

He nodded.

Jingyi's head buzzed, and her whole face hit the table.

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Lan Jingyi's nose was broken.

"Okay, Lan Xizhui, you've already become acquainted, even Jin Ling. Why don't you tell me? I'm so unsatisfied! I won't fool you anymore! Hmph!"

"Can't I be wrong?" Lan SiZhui said with a sad face, "Senior Wei won't let me say it, and I didn't know you would drag...say that!"

Lan Jingyi's face darkened: "Go ahead, don't mention it again!"

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After withstood the initial blow, the juniors in Yunshen's unknown place quickly returned to normal.All the anomalies before could be explained, and they were finally able to let go of their hanging hearts.The exchange of homes brought an unexpected benefit—Hanguang-jun with Wei Wuxian's face is no longer so scary.But in contrast, Senior Wei with Guangjun's face... is too hard to look at directly.

From Lianfangzun and Jin Ling, Wei Wuxian finally knows how much impact his current appearance can bring to others.After his identity was fully disclosed, he never got tired of this kind of game.Because "Hanguang-jun" is still a bit taller than "Wei Wuxian", after wandering around in black clothes for two days, Wei Wuxian changed back to his Gusu school uniform.Therefore, the disciples of the Lan family can often see the smiling "Hanguang Lord" in various places such as the back mountain, the sword practice field, the beams of the house, under the trees, etc., and bump into their arms if they don't pay attention.

Nie Huaisang met him once when he came to ask for help. He was so frightened that he forgot what he was asking for, and fled down the mountain in a frenzy.At first, Lan Xichen thought that the Qinghe Nie family had some unique secret technique that could solve this problem, so he pleasantly welcomed the fourth younger brother, who was gifted by sworn brotherhood, into the study room. After a long while of pleasantries, the other party asked earnestly if he could change it for him too. .

Wei Wuxian: "..."

Lan Wangji: "..."

Lan Xichen: "..."

Sovereign Nie's ideal of not being a suzerain failed to come true in the end.After all, if this matter could happen as soon as they wanted, Wang Xian and Wang Xian wouldn't be trapped in each other's house for such a long time.Those who should be teased have been teased, and those who are not suitable have also been adapted, and the rest is a peaceful and peaceful time.

"Yiling Patriarch Lan Wangji, Lan's Shuangbi Wei Wuxian sounds so awkward, I thought of a new name, why not, your name is Yiling Lord, I am Hanguang Patriarch, how about it?"

"Lan Zhan Lan Zhan, I want to drink, I promise I'll just take one sip! Can't I just take one sip? Sigh..."

"Oh, I'm going to kill me! Water, water, water! Is this the one you bought before? Why do I feel that the taste has changed!"

It's nothing to break a sleeve, and it's nothing to change a home. The nerves of people who have experienced these two major events are already extremely strong.Lan Jingyi and the others even confidently believed that they had reached the state where Mount Tai collapsed and remained unchanged. After all, what could be more horrifying than "Hanguang Jun" smiling and sticking up against the icy "Wei Wuxian"? ?

Unfortunately, the answer is yes.

The couple who exchanged homes decided to get married.

The pair of broken sleeves who exchanged houses decided that the matchmaker was getting married, full of guests, eight sedan chairs were carried, and they got married!