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

The stone wall lit up again, but they didn't know if they were frightened by the pictures they saw the previous two times, and they were a little afraid to look at it this time.

And... the scene on the stone wall is still the room where Wei Wuxian and Lan Zhan stayed before, but the light is different, like daytime.

It seems... the night has passed.

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Wei Wuxian didn't know what was going on, he seemed to have fallen asleep, and when he opened his eyes, Lan Zhan gently picked him up and laid him flat on the couch.

Then, I saw him open his eyes.

Seeing Lan Zhan, he seemed to be taken aback for a moment, but he soon regained consciousness and called out, "Lan Zhan!"

Lan Wangji answered him with a "hmm".

'Wei Wuxian' asked again: "Are you awake or drunk now?"

Lan Wangji said, "Wake up."

'Wei Wuxian' said: "Oh...it's time."

Lan Wangji wakes up on time at this time every day, so 'Wei Wuxian' can judge the time without looking at the sky outside the window.

He picked up the wrists of 'Wei Wuxian', both wrists were covered with several blood-red strangle marks.

Lan Wangji took out a small light blue porcelain bottle from his sleeve, lowered his head and poured the medicine on him.

The place where the delicate ointment was applied was immediately cool, 'Wei Wuxian' narrowed his eyes, and said, "It hurts so much...Hanguang-jun, you are really rude when you are drunk."

Lan Wangji didn't raise his eyes, and said, "It's up to you."

'Wei Wuxian' was heartbroken, and said, "Lan Zhan, you really don't remember what you did when you were drunk, right?"

Lan Wangji said, "I don't remember."

'Wei Wuxian' thought: [Probably I don't remember.Otherwise, he would have become angry and cut me to pieces. 】

Wei Wuxian looked at him, "Not necessarily!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw himself staring at Lan Zhan's lips.

Wei Wuxian: ...

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Everyone in Guixu Hall didn't know what to say, wishing they could just skip this paragraph.

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'Wei Wuxian' subconsciously bit his lip, and began to wander in vain again.

[Gusu Lan's tutor is so strict, and Lan Zhan is completely incomprehensible. He must have never kissed a girl before. What should I do now? I have won the first place. Should I tell him?Will he cry when he knows? Hey, maybe he would when he was a child, but he probably won't now. 】

[And he looks like a wooden monk, maybe he has never thought about that aspect... No!When he was drunk last time, I asked him 'is there anyone he likes', and he answered 'yes'.Maybe you have kissed someone before? 】

【However, according to Lan Zhan's temperament, which is accustomed to restraint, he must be passionate and only polite. Most of them have never kissed, and they must have never held hands. 】

[Speaking of which, maybe he didn't understand what kind of "like" I asked about "like" at the time...]

Wei Wuxian looked at himself distracted with an unpredictable expression, but there were all kinds of messy thoughts in his head.

It was because he saw what Lan Zhan did for him when he was a wandering soul that he gradually realized his thoughts, and this person, boiled frogs in Lan Zhan's warm water, was so boiled that he didn't even notice that his heart was moving. Thinking of all this nonsense, Li thought it was stupid.

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Everyone in Guixu Hall didn't know what to say.

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After Lan Wangji finished applying the medicine to 'Wei Wuxian', someone knocked lightly on the door, knocked three times, and Lan Sizhui's voice came: "HanGuang-Jun, everyone is up. Do you want to go?"

Lan Wangji said, "Wait downstairs."

When everyone left the city, they were about to part ways under the city tower.

Wei Wuxian looked at this group of future children from many aristocratic families, and couldn't help recalling that when he was studying in the past, he never lacked friends around him. Later, when something happened to the Jiang family, he walked alone and walked alone.

In fact, he may not have longed for someone to be by his side without fear, but he didn't think about Lan Wangji at all.

Looking back now, after he betrayed the Jiang family and brought the Wen family to live in the mass grave, he had met Lan Wangji in Yiling more than once passing by in the name of night hunting.

He didn't think much about it at the time, but now that he thinks about it, Lan Zhan probably went to Yiling with a clear goal, but he didn't go directly to the mass grave, but tried to run into him in Yiling.

In the past, because he came out of the mass grave, he was very emotionally sensitive, because Lan Qiren hated demons and heretics extremely, plus what he said when he was attending school in the past, plus he always couldn't get along with Lan Zhan.

So he thought that Lan Zhan wanted to take him back.

But thinking about it now, in fact, Lan Zhan...was worried about him.

This idiot, you don't say anything, just keep it in your heart, if you keep it in your heart and don't say it, how would I know?

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"Young Master Wei, I finally woke up." Lan Xichen was relieved to see that what happened last night was over, and seeing Wei Wuxian recall the past, all kinds of realizations, his heartstrings were also relaxed.

In fact, when I first arrived at Guixu, I saw that Wangji took Wei Wuxian away at the expense of his spiritual power for Wei Wuxian, took him to hide, and injured 33 seniors of the Lan family, and even contradicted his uncle.

However, what Wei Wuxian gave to Wangji was to get lost.

Even if Wei Wuxian scolded himself after seeing what happened in the future, he still had some resentment against that Wei Wuxian in his heart. Why didn't he be more careful and notice Wangji's intentions?

But...he couldn't really criticize Wei Wuxian at that time. In such a situation, Wei Wuxian had already lost his mind, so how could he complain?

If he doesn't blame Wei Wuxian, who does he blame for making his brother suffer so much?

33 lashes, he has never suffered, but he can also imagine how much it hurts, this is his only younger brother, how can he not feel distressed?

Fortunately, with this opportunity, everything can change.

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These children of the aristocratic family don't know what they have experienced, they are very familiar with each other, when they parted, they were reluctant to part, dragging their feet at the gate of the city, agreeing when to come to my house for a chat meeting, and when to go to your house Site night hunting.

Lan Wangji didn't urge them either, and let them talk about this and that, standing under a tree in silence.

Being stared at by him, the fairy didn't dare to scream and run around, so she could only hide under the tree, looking at Jin Ling eagerly, her tail wagging in the air.

Taking advantage of Lan Wangji's eye on the fairy, 'Wei Wuxian' took Jin Ling's shoulders and walked for a distance.

Mo Xuanyu is one of Jin Guangshan's illegitimate children, and the half-brother of Jin Zixuan and Jin Guangyao, so in terms of blood, he can be regarded as Jin Ling's younger uncle, and he can be admonished with an elder's tone as a matter of course.

As he walked, he said, "Don't quarrel with your uncle when you get back. Listen to him and be careful in the future, and don't come out to hunt and run around at night alone."

【Although Jin Ling came from a famous family, rumors and gossip never spared anyone. He has no father or mother, so he is inevitably eager for success and eager to prove himself. 】

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Hearing what Wei Wuxian was thinking, Jin Ling couldn't help but his eyes turned red. In fact, his uncle was really a very careless person, and he seemed to take care of him in every detail, but there were many things that Jiang Cheng couldn't really take care of.

Every time he got into trouble, his uncle would only say that he broke his legs and cursed him. Although he never really hit him, he really didn't notice it. He wanted to prove his heart.

But Wei Wuxian has only met him twice, and he has seen through him completely.

No wonder my uncle shouted hysterically in the Avalokitesvara Temple, saying that Wei Wuxian was better than him in everything, but in fact... if Jin Ling told the truth, it was true.

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'Wei Wuxian' said again: "You're only in your teens? Now, none of the aristocratic children who are about your age have ever hunted any great monsters and goblins, so why are you in a hurry and insist on grabbing this first."

Jin Ling said sullenly, "My uncle and little uncle were also in their teens when they became famous."

'Wei Wuxian' thought to himself: 【Can it be the same?Back then, with the Qishan Wen Sect on top, people were panicked, and if they didn't practice desperately to fight, no one knew whether they would be the next unlucky one.Shooting the sun, the liras go to war, it doesn't matter if you're a teenager or how old you are.But now that the situation is stable and each family is stable, the atmosphere is naturally not so tense, and of course everyone's cultivation is not so desperate, it's unnecessary. 】

Jin Ling continued: "Even Wei Ying and Wei Gou were still in their teens when they beheaded Xuanwu. Even he can do it, why can't I?"

When 'Wei Wuxian' heard his surname connected with the last word, he felt horrified, and finally got goose bumps all over his body, and said, "Did he behead that? Wasn't it Hanguang-Jun?"

Hearing that he mentioned Lan Wangji, Jin Ling gave him a suspicious look, and wanted to say something, but forcibly held back, and said, "You and Hanguang-jun...forget it. This is your own business. Anyway, I I don’t want to bother you at all, if you love Duanxiu, go to Duanxiu, this disease cannot be cured.”

'Wei Wuxian' said hesitantly, "How can this be called a disease?"

【He thought I was brazenly pestering Lan Zhan? ! 】

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Jin Ling's face darkened slightly. Although he misunderstood something at the time, looking at it now, the result is actually the same!

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Jin Ling said again: "I already know the meaning of Gusu Lan's forehead wiping. Now that it's all like this, then you should stay by Hanguang-jun's side. You should also cut off your sleeves and keep yourself clean. Don't provoke other men." , especially our family! Otherwise, don’t blame me for being rude to you.”

Wei Wuxian was dumbfounded when he heard that, what does Gusu Lan's forehead wipe mean?What does it mean?

The "our family" he mentioned includes both the Lanling Jin family and the Yunmeng Jiang family. It seems that the tolerance for broken sleeves has increased. As long as you don't look for his family members, you can ignore it.

'Wei Wuxian' said: "You child! What do you mean by provoking other men? It sounds like me. Wiping forehead? Does Gusu Lan's wiping forehead mean anything?"

Jin Ling said: "Don't come here! Be good at the cheap price, don't get carried away. I don't want to talk about this anymore. Are you Wei Ying?"

At the end of the three sentences, he suddenly threw out a sentence, straight to the point, which caught people off guard.

Wei Wuxian raised his eyebrows, what happened before this, why would Jin Ling ask this suddenly?Since he asked, he must have already had a guess in his heart.

'Wei Wuxian' calmly continued, "Do you think I look like me?"

Jin Ling was silent for a while, then suddenly blew a short whistle and said, "Fairy!"

After being called by the master, the fairy flicked her tongue and ran over on all fours.

'Wei Wuxian' ran wildly: "Speak well, what kind of dog do you let go!"

Wei WuXian was also blind and out of his wits, and ran away in a hurry, wondering, did Jin Ling know that the ancestor of Yiling was most afraid of dogs?If he knew, would he have found out right now?

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"A Ling, did you recognize him at the time?" Jin Zixuan looked at his son and asked.

Jin Ling looked at the stone wall and pursed his lips tightly.

After this time, goodbye...but he stabbed Wei Wuxian with a sword.

There were many reasons for his father's death, but only Wei Wuxian never blamed him, and Wen Ning sacrificed himself to protect him.The little uncle protected him from growing up.

Can he blame them?Not at all!

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Jin Ling said, "Hmph! Goodbye!"

After he said goodbye, he headed towards Lanling with arrogance, but he still didn't dare to go back to Yunmeng Lianhuawu to meet Jiang Cheng.

The children of other families also went home in twos and threes in different directions.

In the end, only 'Wei Wuxian', Lan Wangji, and a few juniors from the Lan family remained.

As they walked, the juniors couldn't control themselves and turned their heads frequently.

Lan Jingyi didn't say anything, but her face was filled with reluctance, and she asked, "Where are we going next?"

Lan Sizhui said: "Jun Zewu is currently hunting at night in Tanzhou, shall we go directly to Yunshen Bubu, or go there to meet him?"

Lan Wangji said, "Tanzhou, meet up."

'Wei Wuxian' said: "Very good, maybe I can help you with something. Anyway, now I don't know where to find the head of my good brother."

The two of them walked in front, and the rest of the teenagers followed far behind.

After walking for a while, Lan Wangji said, "Jiang Cheng knows who you are."

'Wei Wuxian' sat on the donkey, let Little Apple walk slowly, and said: "Yes, I know. But so what, he can't produce any evidence."

'Wei Wuxian' said: "So I'm really curious. How did you recognize me?"

Lan Wangji said lightly, "I'm also curious why your memory is so bad."

Seeing that Lan Wangji still refused to speak, Wei Wuxian was a little speechless, so he has a poor memory, so why don't you just say it?

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The stone wall was dark again, but soon lit up again.

"This...is Tanzhou?"

Nie Huaisang waved his fan and said, "This seems to be the garden of the Flower Planter!" He's been to this place before!

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They arrived in Tanzhou in a few days, and hadn't met Lan Xichen yet, so the group passed through a garden.

The juniors saw that the garden was huge, extraordinary and unattended, so they couldn't help being curious and went inside for a tour.

As long as it didn't violate family precepts and rules, Lan Wangji never stopped them, so they let them in.

There are stone pavilions, stone railings, stone tables and stone benches in the garden for enjoying the flowers and the moon. However, due to years of rain and wind, the pavilion is missing a corner, and two stone benches fell down.

There are no flowers in the garden, only dead branches and leaves.

This garden has been abandoned for many years.

After the juniors walked around with great interest, Lan Sizhui said, "This is the garden of the Flower Planter, right?"

Lan Jingyi said in a daze, "The Flower Planter? Who is that? Does this garden have an owner? Why does it look so dilapidated? No one has taken care of it for a long time."

Flowers with a short flowering period and bloom in season are called dill flowers.

There are many varieties and different colors, and the garden is full of fragrance when it blooms.

Hearing this name, 'Wei Wuxian' felt his heart move and remembered something.

Lan Si caressed the pillars of the stone pavilion, thought for a moment, and said, "If I remember correctly, it should be. This garden was once famous. I read about it in the book. , there is a flower garden in Tanzhou, and there is a girl in the flower garden. Recite poems under the moon. If the poem is good, I will give you a planted flower, which will not wither for three years, and the fragrance will last forever. Throw people's faces, then hide."

Lan Jingyi said: "If you recite the wrong poem, you will be smashed in the face by her with a flower? The flower should not have thorns, otherwise if I try it, I will definitely be smashed so that my face will bleed. What kind of monster is this?"

Lan Sizhui said: "Ghosts probably don't count, they should be called spirits. According to legend, the earliest owner of the flower garden was a poet. He planted these flowers himself. He took the flowers as his friends and wrote poems here every day. The flowers in the garden were fragrant with books. Infected by poetry, a ray of spirit was condensed and turned into a flower planter. Outsiders come here, and if they recite poems well, it reminds her of the person who planted herself, and presents a flower as a gift when she is happy. If she recites poorly Wrong, she got out of the flowers and hit people on the head and face with flowers. The people who were hit would faint, and when they woke up, they found themselves thrown out of the garden. More than ten years ago, people who came to this garden It can be said that there is an endless stream.”

'Wei Wuxian' said: "Funga, Fengya. But Gusu Lan's book library does not have such things recorded in books. Si Zhuang, tell me the truth, what book are you reading, and who showed it to you."

Lan Sizhui blushed, and quietly went to see Lan Wangji, worried about being punished.

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Nie HuaiSang couldn't help but glanced at Lan Sizhui in surprise, he also said that Lan Sizhui had inherited Lan's Shuangbi demeanor, he probably wouldn't read this kind of book, unexpectedly, he missed it.

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Lan Jingyi said: "Isn't the Flower Planter beautiful? Otherwise, why do so many people come?"

Seeing that Lan Wangji didn't mean to blame, Lan Sizhui secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and then replied with a smile: "It should be very beautiful. After all, it is such an elegant spirit, and it is made of such beautiful things. But In fact, no one has been able to see the face of the flower girl. After all, even if I don’t know how to write poetry, it’s not difficult to recite a poem or two. Therefore, most people have received flowers from the flower girl. Even if there are occasional The one who got hit by the wrong song also fainted immediately, and had no chance to see him again. But... except for one person."

Another teenager asked, "Who?"

'Wei Wuxian' coughed lightly.

Lan Sizhui said, "Wei Wuxian, the patriarch of Yiling."

'Wei Wuxian' coughed again, and said, "Well, why is it him again? Can't we talk about something else?"

He didn't really want to hear about the dark history of his youth.

No one cares about him.

Lan Jingyi waved her hands, and said worriedly, "Don't make noise! ​​What's wrong with Wei Wuxian? This big devil, what did he do? Did he forcefully capture the flower girl?"

Lan Sizhui said: "That's not true. However, in order to see the face of the flower girl, he specially came to Tanzhou from Yunmeng. When he came to this garden, he deliberately chanted the wrong poem every time, which made the flower girl In anger, hit him with flowers, and then throw him out. After waking up, he climbed back in and continued to make mistakes aloud. After repeating this for more than 20 times, he finally saw the face of the flower planter girl, and went out to praise others everywhere. But plant flower My daughter was also mad at him, and she never came out again for a long time, seeing him go in, there was a burst of wild flowers and rain, random flowers beating people, it was even more amazing than a strange scene..."

All the teenagers laughed together, and said, "Wei Wuxian is really annoying!"

"Why are you so boring!"

'Wei Wuxian' stroked his chin, and said, "What's so boring about this! Who didn't do one or two of these things when they were young? Speaking of which, why does anyone even know about this kind of thing? It's written down in the book seriously. Come on, this is the real boring."

Lan Wangji looked at him, although his face was expressionless, there was a strange light in his eyes, as if he was making fun of him.

'Wei Wuxian' thought: [Hey, Lan Zhan actually has the nerve to look at my jokes. I know eight of the embarrassing things about you when you were young. Sooner or later, I will tell this group of children and destroy their hearts. Guangjun is a sacred and inviolable image.Wait, then. 】

He said: "You little friends, your mind is restless, you must be reading miscellaneous books every day and not concentrating on your cultivation. Go back and ask Lord Hanguang to punish you for copying your family instructions ten times."

The teenagers turned pale with shock: "You still have to copy it ten times while standing upside down?!"

'Wei Wuxian' was also surprised, and looked at Lan Wangji: "Your family is punished to copy upside down? It's too cruel."

Lan Wangji said in a low voice: "If you only punish copying, there will always be people who don't remember the lesson. Stand on your head, remember deeply, and you can still practice."

'Wei Wuxian' was naturally the one who didn't remember the lesson, pretended not to understand, turned around and thanked him for not letting him copy it upside down.

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Nie Huaisang's hands trembled as soon as he heard the copying of the family precepts, and he would copy more than 4000 family rules on his head after more than ten years. He also rejoiced with Wei Wuxian.

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A group of teenagers were very excited to hear the story, and decided to spend the night in Shihua Garden.

It was a common thing to stay in the wild during night hunting, so everyone picked up here and there, piled up a pile of dead branches and leaves, and built a bonfire.

Lan Wangji went out to patrol to ensure the safety of the surrounding area, and set up formations to prevent attacks in the middle of the night.

'Wei Wuxian' straightened his legs and sat by the fire, seeing that Lan Wangji had finally left, he now had the opportunity to clear up his confusion, and said, "By the way, I have a question. What does your family's forehead wipe mean? "

Mentioning this, the faces of the young men suddenly changed, and they all faltered.

The reactions of these juniors made Wei WuXian feel a bit uneasy. Could it be that smearing the forehead is a blue family taboo?

'Wei Wuxian' suddenly thumped in his heart, and his heart thumped.

Lan Sizhui said cautiously: "Senior, don't you know?"

'Wei Wuxian' said: "If I knew, would I still ask? Am I such a boring person?"

Lan Jingyi muttered: "It's very similar... After all, you can even trick us into queuing up to watch something like that..."

'Wei Wuxian' used a branch to stir up sparks, and said: "I didn't do that to let you exercise hard and break through yourself? It's obviously very useful. Remember my words, and you will benefit endlessly in the future."

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After seeing this kind of thing too much, Lan Qiren was used to it, and looked at the stone wall with no expression on his face.

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Lan Sizhui seemed to be thinking about his words, and after deliberating for a while, he said, "That's right. Gusu Lan's forehead wiping means 'restrict oneself', you know this senior?"

'Wei Wuxian' said: "I know. Then?"

Lan Sizhui continued: "Lan An, the ancestor of the Lan family in Gusu, said that only in front of the one who is destined and the one who loves him, there is no need to have any restrictions. Therefore, the lessons passed down through the ages are, uh , Our family's forehead wipe is a very, very personal and sensitive precious thing. Except for ourselves, no one else can touch it casually, take it off casually, let alone tie it on others. This is a taboo. Well, only, only……"

Only what, needless to say.

Beside the bonfire, the faces of these young and immature blushed, and Lan Sizhui couldn't speak anymore.

'Wei Wuxian' felt more than half of the blood in his body rushed to his forehead.

This forehead, this forehead, this--

The meaning of wiping the forehead is quite heavy!

Wei Wuxian looked at himself in shock, stood up abruptly, jumped out, and barely stabilized his figure by leaning on a dead tree

【……Oh my god!What have I done! 】

Back then in Qishan, the Wen family held a grand meeting of a hundred schools of thought. The meeting lasted for seven days, and the entertainment items were different every day during the seven days.One day, it was more than archery.

At that time...he took off Lan Zhan's forehead.

For so many years, he hadn't thought about this part at all. At first, he had no doubts about whether wiping the forehead had any special meaning to the Lan family, but after the competition, he forgot about it again.

Thinking about it now, what kind of eyes did the other Lan family children present at that time look at him——

In front of the public, a bastard forcibly took off his forehead and wiped it off, but Lan Zhan didn't shoot him dead on the spot——

[Cultivation is really terrifying!As expected of Mr. Hanguang! ! ! 】

And thinking about it carefully, after returning, he seems to have touched Lan Wangji's forehead more than once! ! !

Wei Wuxian looked at his wonderful expression and thought, this time he should know Lan Zhan's intentions, right?

Wipe the forehead that only the destined person can touch...

Wei Wuxian remembered that Lan Zhan had tied him with a forehead more than once, and he laughed out loud, "Well, Lan Zhan, you tied me up quietly with a forehead."

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Lan Wangji smiled slightly, Wei Ying.

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