[Mo Dao Patriarch Empathy Body] Si Jun can be chased

After this fight, Wei Wuxian was stabbed in the abdomen by Jiang Cheng's sword, and even his intestines came out, but Wei Wuxian didn't care, he stuffed his intestines back, bandaged them indiscriminately, and drove him as if nothing had happened. The mindless Wen Ning went hunting some evil spirits, and bought a few bags of potatoes when he returned.

Back at the mass grave, Wen Qing cleans up the wound for Wei Wuxian, and the frown can kill mosquitoes.

"Are you and Jiang Wanyin really pretending to break up? I think his sword is clearly trying to stab you to death!" The warm tone was somewhat sullen, "Wei Wuxian, you..."

"Okay, warmth!" Wei Wuxian knew what Wen Qing wanted to say, interrupted her, and pretended not to care, "Even if it's a fake breakup, you have to be real, otherwise how can you make those people believe me and you?" Did the Jiang family really break up?"

That's what he said, but Wei Wuxian knew in his heart that Jiang Cheng's sword was full of resentment, blaming him for abandoning the Jiang family and preserving the warmth of them, old and weak women and children.

But what can he do?Want him to ignore?He can't do it!But if he wanted to control it, it would definitely hurt Jiang's family. He has no way out. It seems that he has many choices, but in fact, his choice has always been only one.

Ever since he was young, whenever he and Jiang Cheng had conflicts in private, he always bowed his head first, because he knew Jiang Cheng's temperament, and it was impossible to bow his head. I don't care about it, but after the Jiang family was destroyed, Jiang Cheng changed...

But he has no position to accuse Jiang Cheng of anything, after all, Jiang Cheng is not the only one who has changed?

In fact, he has also changed, but he still sticks to the persistence in his heart, while Jiang Cheng has given up for the sake of the Jiang family.

He understood Jiang Cheng's choice, but he would not make the same choice.

Looking at Wei Wuxian tenderly, after a while, he got up and left. After a while, Wei Wuxian was scolded bloody.

"I want you to buy radish seeds, what are you buying?!!"

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Jiang Yanli glanced at his younger brother, but didn't say anything.

It turned out that Ah Xian knew everything, but he was used to swallowing all the suffering by himself.

I really can't go back. The harmony she saw was deliberately shown to her by Ah Xian and Ah Cheng. They all knew that she wanted to see them doing well. In front of her, they simply acted as if they didn't care about anything. It doesn't look like.

But in fact, the estrangement between them has already become deeper and deeper.

Whenever something happens, the rift between them will grow bigger.

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After this battle, Wei Wuxian led these fifty Wen family monks to farm in mass graves, repair houses, refine corpses by himself, and make some props that he himself had long wanted to figure out, and everything was fine.

Wen Ning's mind has never been awakened, and the warmth gradually suppressed his grief, and with the slightest hope, he waited for his brother to wake up one day.

Wei Wuxian is a person who is active by nature and can't stay in one place. It is simply unrealistic for him to stay in the mass grave.

But all the evil spirits on the mass grave depend on him alone to keep him under control. He can't be too far away from the mass grave, nor can he leave it for too long, otherwise something will happen to the mass grave.

But Wei Wuxian also often went to the small town closest to the mass grave, wandering around in the name of purchasing.

The Wen family monks on the mass grave were all afraid of Wei Wuxian and did not dare to get close to him, only Wen Yuan, the one or two-year-old boy of Wen Qing’s cousin, after a long time, seemed to realize that Wei Wuxian was not a bad person and liked to cling he.

Wei Wuxian has nothing to do, so he can only play with A Yuan.

Either hang A Yuan on a tree to make A Yuan cry, or bury A Yuan in the soil with his head exposed, coaxing him to say that he can grow faster if he is exposed to the sun and watered.

Wei Wuxian's inconspicuous behavior was exchanged for warm scolding together.

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"Brother Wei, if he can continue to live in such a stable way without being disturbed, it's actually not bad?" Nie Huaisang sighed, but he knew in his heart that Wei Wuxian was in the mass grave to keep himself safe and secure, and he didn't do anything, but Wei Wuxian However, Xian's notoriety spread more and more widely, and the more it spread, the more vicious it was. It is not difficult to see that someone is behind the scenes.

"Impossible, Mr. Wei holds the Yinhu Talisman in his hand. Even if he does nothing now, others are afraid of the Yinhu Talisman in his hand and the murderous corpse he refined. Even if Mr. Wei can get a temporary peace, it is impossible Safe and stable." Jin Guangyao shook his head and said.

He knew very well that before entering the realm of nothingness, a trap for Wei Wuxian had already been set up, just waiting for him to step in.

Wei Wuxian cannot be said to be unintelligent, he knows what image he is in the eyes of the world, so he doesn't go out, and despite the ups and downs rumored by the outside world, he is also unwavering.

Nothing like this would have happened.

However, his weakness is too obvious.

It was Jiang Yanli!

If he really severed ties with the Jiang family, and never had any more contact with him, maybe he could really have a stable life. Unfortunately, Wei Wuxian has never been able to truly let go of the Jiang family, let go of Jiang Yanli.

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After a few months like this, when Wei Wuxian occasionally went out, he could hear his reputation getting worse and worse, but it didn't affect him, Wei Wuxian didn't care at all.

Because Wen Yuan stayed in the mass grave for too long, Wei Wuxian felt that he couldn't keep a two-year-old child stuck playing in the mud in a place like the mass grave.

So, when I went down the mountain to do some shopping one day, I brought Wen Yuan with me.

Having been to this small town too many times, Wei WuXian is already familiar with the road. He touched the vegetable stall, rummaged through it, and suddenly picked up one, angrily said: "Your potato has sprouted!"

The vegetable vendor is on the verge of an enemy: "What are you doing?!"

Wei Wuxian said, "It's cheaper."

Wei Wuxian spent a long time picking and choosing, but finally decided not to buy these sprouted potatoes. He might be poisoned if he ate them. He refused to lower the price, and was scoffed at by the vegetable sellers.

Unexpectedly, when she turned around, Wen Yuan was gone.

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"Brother Wei really doesn't know how to take care of children." Nie Huaisang couldn't bear to look straight at him. He didn't even hug a two-year-old child when he went to the street. Where could he find it?

The warm face is not very good-looking, and she is very grateful to Wei Wuxian, but she never thought that Wei Wuxian almost lost A Yuan.

If Wei Wuxian was here, she would have stabbed it with a silver needle.

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He turned pale with fright, and looked for the child all over the street, when he heard a childish cry, he rushed over.

Not far away, a group of good-for-nothing passers-by formed a moving circle, whispering and pointing.

He pushed aside the crowd, and his eyes lit up instantly.

Lan Wangji, dressed in white and carrying the Bichen Sword, stood stiffly surrounded by the crowd, seemingly at a loss for what to do.

Looking at it again, Wei Wuxian almost collapsed with laughter.

I saw a child sitting down in front of Lan Wangji's feet, weeping and crying loudly.

Lan Wangji didn't leave, didn't stay, didn't extend his hand, and didn't speak, with a serious expression on his face, as if he was thinking about what to do.

The passer-by Bibipaopao gnawed the melon seeds and said, "What are you doing? A little bit of baby howling is frightening to death."

Someone said firmly: "You must have been scolded by his father."

Hearing "his father", Wei Wuxian, who was hiding in the crowd, spat.

Lan Wangji immediately raised his head and denied, "I'm not."

Wen Yuan didn't know what others were talking about. When a child was afraid, he would call someone close to him, so he also cried, "Daddy! Daddy..."

The passer-by immediately said: "Listen! I told you, it's his father!"

Some thought they were sharp-sighted: "It must be Dad, the nose was carved out of the same mold, and he didn't run away!"

Sympathetic: "It's so pitiful, crying so hard, did you get scolded by his father?"

Some people didn't know what was going on: "What's going on in front? Can you give way? My car can't get through."

Some scolded angrily: "I don't know how to hug and coax the child! Just let the son sit on the ground and cry? How can you be a father!"

Someone expressed understanding: "It's the first time to be a father at such a young age. I was like this back then. I didn't understand anything. My wife will understand after having a few more children. You have to learn slowly..."

Some coaxed the children: "Don't you cry, you mother?"

"Yes, where is mother, father doesn't care, what about his mother?"

Amidst the noisy waves, Lan Wangji's expression became more and more strange.

It's a pity that he has been the proud son of heaven since he was born, and his words and deeds are elegant and upright, a model among role models, and he has never encountered such a situation where everyone criticizes him.

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Wei Wuxian laughed so hard that the monks in the void couldn't help laughing when they saw this scene, but they didn't dare to laugh too loud for fear of being caught by Lan Wangji.

Nie Huaisang waved his fan and couldn't help sighing, "Brother Wei is so happy to see Hanguang-Jun."

Looking at himself at a loss, Lan Wangji couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips slightly.

The Wei Wuxian that day made him seem to see the bright young man he once was.

-

Wei WuXian laughed like hell, but seeing Wen Yuan crying so hard, he had no choice but to stand up, pretending to have just discovered the two of them, and said in surprise, "Huh? Lan Zhan?"

Lan Wangji raised his head abruptly, and the two people's eyes met, and for some reason, Wei Wuxian avoided it.

As soon as he heard his voice, Wen Yuan got up all of a sudden, dragged two surging tears towards him, and hung on his lap again.

A passer-by yelled: "Who is this, mother? Where is mother? Who is the father?"

Wei Wuxian waved his hand and said, "It's all gone!"

Seeing that there was no show to watch, the idlers dispersed slowly.

Wei Wuxian turned around, smiled slightly, and said, "What a coincidence. Lan Zhan, why did you come to Yiling?"

Lan Wangji said, "Night hunting. Passing by."

Hearing that his tone was the same as usual, and there was no sign of distaste, hatred, or incompatibility, Wei WuXian suddenly felt relieved.

-

Now that he is as smart as Jin Guangyao, why can't he see Hanguang-jun's thoughts on Wei Wuxian?

He looked at Lan Xichen, changed his mind, and then smiled and said, "Mr. Wei has heard people talking about his bad reputation these days, and he never cared about it, but when he sees Hanguang-jun, he will care about Hanguang-jun's treatment." His attitude shows that Hanguang-jun is very special to Young Master Wei."

Lan Xichen glanced at Jin Guangyao, just in time to meet Jin Guangyao's smiling eyes, and couldn't help being startled.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and looked at Lan Wangji tacitly.

Lan Wangji heard the words, thinking of Wei Wuxian's attitude that day, it really seemed to be different from usual.

Nie Huaisang also smiled and said, "Brother Wei is a lively person. The Wen family monks in the mass grave are afraid of him and dare not approach him easily. Wen Yuan is just a child and doesn't understand anything at all. Although warmth is quite good at medicine , but the entire mass grave is supported by brother Wei. He looks powerful, but in fact he needs someone who can talk. Hanguang-jun appeared at the right time. And his attitude towards brother Wei is the same as before , Brother Wei is so happy."

In a few words, they almost confirmed that Wei Wuxian's treatment of Lan Wangji was unusual.

Lan Wangji shook his head, but didn't speak.

Wei Ying is very happy to see him, but this happiness is only the happiness of seeing an old friend, not seeing the person he loves.

He likes Wei Ying, and no one knows better than him what it feels like to see the person he loves.

Therefore, he clearly knew that Wei Ying treated him differently, but... he just regarded him as a very good friend.

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Suddenly Lan Wangji said slowly: "...this child?"

Wei Wuxian couldn't tie his mouth firmly once he opened his mouth, so he said casually, "I gave birth."

Lan Wangji's eyebrows twitched, and Wei Wuxian laughed, "Of course it's a joke. I brought it out to play with someone else's. What did you do just now? Why did you make him cry?"

Lan Wangji said lightly, "I didn't do anything."

Wen Yuan hugged Wei Wuxian's leg, still twitching.

Wei Wuxian understood.

Although Lan Wangji's face was pretty, but such a young child, most of them can't tell the difference between beauty and ugliness. They can only see that this person is not kind at all, and is cold and strict. It is inevitable to be frightened by this bitter and vengeful face. Fear.

Wei Wuxian held Wen Yuan upside down and teased him for a while, coaxing a few words, and suddenly saw a peddler by the side of the road who was still looking at him happily, so he pointed to the colorful things in his burden and asked Said: "A Yuan, look this way, does it look good?"

Wen Yuan's attention was attracted, she sniffed, and said, "...it's pretty."

Wei Wuxian asked again: "Is it fragrant?"

Wen Yuan said: "Scent."

The shopkeeper hurriedly said: "It looks good and smells good, young master, let's buy one."

Wei Wuxian asked, "Do you want to?"

Wen Yuan thought he was going to buy it for herself, so she said shyly, "I want to."

Wei WuXian took steps in the opposite direction, saying, "Haha, let's go."

As if being hit hard, Wen Yuan burst into tears again.

-

"Brother Wei is so boring, he even bullies children."

"Ah Xian...he just wanted to ease the atmosphere between Hanguang-Jun and A Yuan?" Jiang Yanli said with a gentle smile.

On weekdays, Ah Xian looks very mischievous and has no scruples in speaking, but in fact, at certain times he is very careful.

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Lan Wangji watched coldly, couldn't stand it anymore, and said, "Why don't you buy it for him."

Wei Wuxian asked strangely, "Why should I buy it for him?"

Lan Wangji said, "If you ask him if he wants it, don't you want to buy it for him?"

Wei Wuxian deliberately said: "Ask is to ask, buy is to buy, why would you buy it after asking?"

When he asked back like this, Lan Wangji was speechless, stared at him for a long time, then turned his gaze to Wen Yuan.

He stared at Wen Yuan, and began to shiver again.

After a while, Lan Wangji said to Wen Yuan, "Which... do you want?"

Before Wen Yuan came back to his senses, Lan Wangji pointed to the things in the peddler's basket again, and said, "Which one do you want in here?"

Wen Yuan looked at him in horror, not daring to vent his anger.

After half a stick of incense, Wen Yuan finally stopped crying.

He kept fumbling for his pocket, which was bulging with a bunch of gadgets that Lan Wangji bought for him.

Seeing that he finally stopped crying, Lan Wangji seemed to heave a sigh of relief, but Wen Yuan, with a blushing face, silently rubbed over and hugged his leg.

As soon as he lowered his head, there was something extra on his leg, Lan Wangji: "..."

Wei Wuxian laughed wildly: "Hahahaha! Lan Zhan, congratulations, he likes you! He can hug anyone's leg if he likes him, and he will never let go."

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The monks couldn't help laughing, thinking, this kid is so brave, he dared to hug Hanguang-Jun's thigh.

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Lan Wangji took two steps.

Sure enough, Wen Yuan clung tightly to his leg, not intending to let go at all, and hugged him quite tightly.

Wei Wuxian patted him on the shoulder, and said, "I think you shouldn't be so busy going night hunting, so how about we go have a meal first?"

Lan Wangji looked up at him, and said calmly, "Eat?"

Wei Wuxian said: "Yeah, let's eat, don't be so indifferent, after all, you came to Yiling and you met me by such a coincidence, let's catch up, come, come, I treat you."

With Wei Wuxian dragging and dragging, and Wen Yuan hanging on Lan Wangji's lap, he dragged him into a restaurant just like that.

Wei Wuxian sat down in the private room, and said, "Order."

He pushed Lan Wangji onto the mat, glanced at the menu, and said, "You order."

Wei Wuxian said, "I treat you to dinner, of course you order it. Order whatever you like, don't be polite."

It just happened that I didn't buy the sprouted poisonous potatoes just now, and I had money to pay the bill.Lan Wangji was not a person who was used to refusing to refuse, so he ordered after thinking for a while.

Wei WuXian listened to him report the names of a few dishes in a neutral manner, and said with a smile, "You can, Lan Zhan, I thought you Gusu people didn't eat spicy food. Your taste is quite strong. Do you want to drink alcohol? "

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"Does Hanguang-jun eat spicy food?"

"I don't know, but Gusu people have a bland taste, so it doesn't look like they eat spicy food."

"Could it be... because Wei Wuxian likes spicy food?"

"..."

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Lan Wangji shook his head, and Wei Wuxian said, "You are so well-behaved when you go out, you are worthy of being Hanguang-jun. Then I don't want your share."

Wen Yuan sat next to Lan Wangji's lap, arranging small wooden knives, small wooden swords, mud figurines, grass-woven butterflies, and other gadgets in his pockets on the mat, and counted them lovingly.

Wei WuXian saw him clinging to and fro against Lan WangJi, making it inconvenient for Lan WangJi to drink tea, so he whistled, "A Yuan, come here."

Wen Yuan looked at Wei Wuxian, who had just buried him in the soil as a radish plant the day before yesterday, and then at Lan Wangji, who just bought a lot of gadgets. Two big characters: "Don't".

Wei WuXian said, "Come here. You are in the way of others by sitting there."

Lan Wangji said, "Nothing. Let him sit."

Wen Yuan happily hugged his leg again.

This time it's the thighs.

Wei WuXian twirled the chopsticks flying in his hands, and said with a smile, "If you have milk, you are a mother, and if you have money, you are a father. There is no reason for that."

Soon the food and wine were served, a bustling table, and a bowl of sweet soup that Lan Wangji ordered for Wen Yuan alone.

Wei Wuxian knocked on the bowl several times, Wen Yuan still lowered his head, holding two butterflies, muttering, sometimes pretending to be the one on the left saying "I...I like you very much" shyly, sometimes pretending to be the one on the right The one happily said "I like you very much too!", playing the role of two butterflies, having a great time.

Wei WuXian laughed so hard when he heard this, he leaned back and said, "My mother, A Yuan, who did you learn from when you were young, what do you like? I like you. Do you know what liking is? Stop playing around, Come eat. Your new dad ordered it for you, good stuff."

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All monks: "..."

Nie HuaiSang waved his fan and said with a smile, "This child is quite cute."

-

Only then did Wen Yuan put the little butterfly into his pocket, picked up the bowl and sat next to Lan Wangji with a small spoon to scoop up the sweet soup.

Before Wen Yuan was detained in Qishan, and later transferred to the mass grave, the food in both places was hard to describe, so this bowl of sweet soup was considered a novel delicacy for him, and he couldn't stop after two mouthfuls, but still Knowing that he handed the bowl to Wei Wuxian, he said as if offering a treasure: "...Brother Xian...Brother, eat."

Wei Wuxian said genuinely with a look of satisfaction: "Well, not bad, you also know how to be filial to me."

Lan Wangji said, "You can't talk about food."

In order for Wen Yuan to understand, he said it again in straightforward language: "Don't talk while eating."

Wen Yuan nodded quickly, buried her head in the soup, and stopped talking.

Wei Wuxian said repeatedly: "It's unreasonable, he only listens to what I say several times, and he does what you say as soon as he hears it, it's really unreasonable."

-

Jiang Yanli's eyes were slightly hot. Although Ah Xian and Hanguang Jun seemed to be incompatible, in fact, the two of them were much closer than Ah Cheng and Ah Xian.

Now that things have happened, she can no longer see Hanguang-jun's thoughts on Ah Xian, and she has lived in vain for so many years.

It's just that she couldn't figure it out, how could someone like Hanguang Jun like Ah Xian?

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Lan Wangji said in a low voice, "You can't talk about eating. So do you."

Wei Wuxian tilted his head back to drink a glass with a smile, held the wine cup in his hand, and said, "You really... have not changed your appearance for many years. Hey, Lan Zhan, this time you came to Yiling to hunt. What? I know this place well, how about I show you the way?"

Lan Wangji said, "No need."

The aristocratic family often has secret missions and it is inconvenient for outsiders to talk about them, so Wei Wuxian didn't ask any further questions, and said, "It's rare to meet an acquaintance from the past who still doesn't avoid me. These few months have really suffocated me. What's going on outside recently? No?"

Lan Wangji said, "What's the big deal?"

Wei Wuxian said: "For example, where a new family has emerged, which family has expanded the Immortal Mansion, which family has formed an alliance, etc. Just chatting, chat casually."

He and Jiang Cheng hadn't heard any new trends or news from the outside world for a long time after their fake breakup, and at most he listened to the random gossip in the small town.

Lan Wangji said, "Marriage."

Wei Wuxian asked, "Who's family and whose family?"

Lan Wangji said, "Lanling Jin Sect, Yunmeng Jiang Sect."

Wei Wuxian's hands froze while playing with the wine cup.

He was stunned: "My teacher... Miss Jiang and Jin Zixuan?"

-

The realm of nothingness was quiet, and now no one knew how much Wei Wuxian cared about his senior sister.

However, until now, his senior sister was about to get married, but he didn't know it at all.

Everyone can't help but sigh.

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Lan Wangji nodded slightly, Wei Wuxian said, "When did it happen? When will the ceremony be completed?!"

Lan Wangji said, "Three days later."

Wei Wuxian brought the wine glass to his lips with a slightly trembling hand, but he didn't realize that it was already empty.

My heart suddenly felt empty, I don't know if it was anger, shock, unhappiness or helplessness.

Although he had expected this before leaving Jiang's house, when he heard the news suddenly, his heart was full of thoughts and words, and he wanted to let go of it, but he couldn't let it out.

Jiang Cheng didn't think of a way to tell him about such a big matter.

If I hadn't met Lan Wangji by chance today, I'm afraid I would have known about it later!

But think again, tell him, so what?

On the bright side, Jiang Cheng has already told the world, and everyone has now believed his words: Wei Wuxian defected to the family, and this person has nothing to do with the Yunmengjiang Sect ever since.

Even if he knew, he couldn't drink this glass of wedding wine.

Jiang Cheng was right not to tell him. If Jiang Cheng had told him, maybe he would have done something impulsively.

After a while, Wei WuXian murmured, "It's cheap Jin ZiXuan."

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"A Xian..." Jiang Yanli couldn't help but shed tears. It was always her regret that Ah Xian couldn't attend her wedding.

Jiang Cheng finally knew how Wei Wuxian got the news that his sister was getting married.

It turns out...it was Lan Wangji who told him.

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He poured another glass of wine and said, "Lan Zhan, what do you think of this marriage?"

Lan Wangji remained silent.

Wei Wuxian said, "Oh, that's right, I asked you what you were doing. How can you feel, and you never think about such things."

He drank the glass of wine and said, "I know, many people say behind my back that my senior sister is not good enough for Jin Zixuan, ha. In my eyes, Jin Zixuan is not good enough for my senior sister. But... ..."

But Jiang Yanli just likes Jin Zixuan.

Wei Wuxian pressed the wine cup down heavily on the table, and said, "Lan Zhan! Do you know? My senior sister, she is worthy of the best person in the world."

He patted the table, with arrogance in his brows, and said: "We will make this great gift in 100 years. Everyone will be amazed and full of praise. No one can compare. I want to look at me Senior Sister is a beautiful Licheng."

Lan Wangji said, "Yes."

Wei Wuxian sneered, "What are you talking about? I can't see it anymore."

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"Ah Li..." Jin Zixuan looked at the sad Jiang Yanli, not knowing what to say.

He doesn't like Wei Wuxian, but... Seeing how much Wei Wuxian has paid, he also sighs a little.

He used to be somewhat hostile to Wei Wuxian, but there may be a reason why Wei Wuxian always clings to Jiang Yanli. At that time, he felt that Wei Wuxian liked his senior sister, so he wanted to cut off any possibility of him getting close to Jiang Yanli.

But empathizing so far, he knows that Wei Wuxian doesn't have any unruly intentions, and his feelings for Jiang Yanli couldn't be purer.

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At this time, Wen Yuan, who had finished eating the sweet soup, sat on the mat and began to play with grass weaving butterflies again.

The long whiskers of the two butterflies got tangled together, and they couldn't untie them for a long time.

Seeing his anxious look, Lan Wangji picked up the butterfly from his hand, untied the four knotted whiskers with two strokes, and returned it to him.

Seeing this, Wei WuXian was a little distracted, forced a smile, and said, "A Yuan, don't rub your face, there is still sweet soup at the corner of your mouth, it's going to stain his clothes."

Lan Wangji took out a plain white towel, and wiped off the sweet soup on Wen Yuan's mouth expressionlessly.

Wei Wuxian hissed, "Lan Zhan, it's really good, I can't tell, you are quite good at coaxing children. I think if you treat him better, he won't go back with me..."

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"I really can't tell, Hanguang-jun is quite good at taking care of children."

Lan Xichen glanced at Lan Wangji, shook his head and laughed.

It's just Aiwujiwu...

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Suddenly, Wei Wuxian's expression changed, and he took out a talisman from his chest, and this talisman was already on fire, and after Wei Wuxian took it out, it turned into ashes within a short while.

Lan Wangji's eyes were fixed, Wei Wuxian suddenly stood up and said, "It's broken."

This talisman is the eye of a warning array he set up on the mass grave. If the situation on the mass grave changes after he leaves, the formation is broken, or the blood is rampant, the talisman will automatically burn to remind him of the accident. up.

Wei Wuxian pinched Wen Yuan under his arm and said, "Excuse me, Lan Zhan, I'll go back first!"

The things in Wen Yuan's pocket fell out, and said: "Butterfly...butterfly!"

Wei Wuxian has already rushed out of the restaurant with him in his arms.

Not long after, a white shadow flashed beside him, and Lan Wangji followed him, walking alongside him.

Wei Wuxian said, "Lan Zhan? What are you doing here?"

Lan Wangji put the butterfly that Wen Yuan dropped into his palm, and instead of answering directly, he asked, "Why don't you use the sword?"

Wei Wuxian's heart froze, and he said, "I forgot to bring it!"

Without saying a word, Lan Wangji cut him by the waist, put him on Bichen, and lifted him into the air.

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Lan Xichen looked at Lan Wangji in astonishment, far from expecting that his younger brother would actually do something.

Lan Wangji lowered his head, pursing his lips tightly.

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Wen Yuan was too young, and had never ridden a flying sword before, so he should have been very scared, but because Bichenfei drove too steadily, he didn't feel the bumps at all, and the pedestrians in the town were all scared by this flying sword. The three were so shocked that they raised their heads to watch, only feeling novelty and excitement, and cheered loudly.

Wei Wuxian breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you!"

Lan Wangji said, "Where?"

Wei Wuxian pointed the way: "This way!"

The three of them rushed towards the mass grave immediately.When the black mountain came out through the clouds, Wei Wuxian's heart became tighter.

Far away, the howls of murderous corpses came from the black mountain forest, and not just one or two corpses, but a group of corpses.

Lan Wangji buckled a tactic, and Bichen instantly improved a little bit, but he was still extremely stable.

As soon as they landed on the ground, the two saw a black shadow jumping out of the forest, screaming and rushing towards one person, Bichen split it in half with a sword.

The man on the ground was pale, seeing Wei WuXian, he hurriedly shouted, "Young Master Wei!"

Wei Wuxian waved his hand and flew out a talisman, saying, "Fourth Uncle, what's going on?!"

The fourth uncle said: "The cave of subduing demons...all the vicious corpses in the cave of subduing demons have come out!"

Wei Wuxian said, "Didn't I set up a restriction? Who moved?!"

The fourth uncle said: "No one moved! Yes... yes..."

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When everyone saw the group of murderous corpses in the mass grave, they couldn't help being terrified.

Wei Wuxian was forced to live in a mass grave at such a young age, it was really embarrassing for him.

"If Mr. Wei leaves the mass grave for too long, the mass grave will become like this? If he returns later, wouldn't these people all die?" The monks of the Wen family are not particularly strong, and it is very difficult to do so. Resist the attack of these vicious corpses.

The murderous corpses in the mass graves are somewhat more powerful than those in other places. No wonder Wei Wuxian basically stays in the mass graves and never comes out.

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A Yuan: But I don't want to call you mother...

羡羡：……感谢在2020-02-1415：45：24～2020-02-1515：45：51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: Qingqiu Mountain Xiaolu Chi, 1 Light Clothes;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Little Fish; 1 bottle of Bright Clothes and Happy;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!