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

When the stone wall became dark again, everyone knew that they might have to jump over again.

On the contrary, there were three juniors. Fortunately, Jin Ling said that he was not there at the time, so he didn't know what he was going to miss.

But Lan Jingyi and Lan Sizhui knew that the next scene would be Chi Fengzun's headless corpse put together, even if there is no head, as long as they see this headless corpse, familiar people can recognize it at a glance who is it.

For example, Nie Huaisang!

Although Lan Jingyi felt that the stone wall turned and skipped important places, he didn't think much about it. Lan Sizhui was different. After watching this road, it seemed that he only showed them the relationship between Hanguang Jun and Wei Wuxian. The details, in fact, are to skip all the information about Chi Feng Zun.

As for the ghost hand at the beginning, I thought there was only one hand, and there was no big obstacle, so I didn't skip it.

This stone wall seems to deliberately cover up what Lianfang Zun has done.

Lan Sizhui secretly guessed, but he didn't speak out the guess in his heart.

The stone wall lit up again. Surprisingly, the scene this time was actually at Jinlin Terrace.

When Jin Ling saw this picture, his heart tightened.

Looking at it this way, it looks like Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji were besieged at Jinlin Terrace.

Jin Guangyao was thoughtful, "It seems that Mr. Wei's identity has been exposed."

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Wei Wuxian didn't expect that he would arrive at Jinlin Terrace in a daze, and he still wanted to see his wonderful face.

But after seeing his situation clearly, he immediately became solemn.

My identity is revealed?

'Wei Wuxian' said: "Hanguang-jun, you don't have to follow!"

Wei Wuxian looked at Lan Wangji who was firmly protecting him, and couldn't help but turn red. He seemed to see the nightless sky again, Lan Zhan who insisted on taking him away even though his spiritual power was exhausted.

"Stupid, you are so stupid! Lan Zhan, do you know that if my identity is exposed and you are still with me, your reputation will be ruined."

Lan Wangji looked straight ahead, and ignored him, the two of them left the shouts of beating and killing behind them.

In the midst of his busy schedule, 'Wei Wuxian' said again: "You really want to go with me? Think it over, if you leave this door, your reputation will be ruined!"

The two had rushed down the Jinlin Terrace at this time, Lan Wangji grabbed one of his wrists violently, as if he was about to speak, when a white shadow flashed in front of him, and Jin Ling stood in front of them.

Wei Wuxian's heart tightened suddenly, Jin Ling's previous question of asking him if he was Wei Ying was still in his ears, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

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Jin Ling lowered his head, not daring to look any further.

Looking at Jin Ling's expression on the stone wall, Jiang Yanli and Jin Zixuan felt something was wrong.

Subconsciously glanced at his son, and saw that he lowered his head, the ominous premonition in his heart was even stronger.

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'Wei Wuxian' heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that it was Jin Ling.

The two were about to snatch it sideways, but Jin Ling folded and blocked their way again, saying, "Are you Wei Ying?!"

His face was chaotic, his eyes were red, angry, hated, hesitant, confused, uneasy, and asked again: "Are you really Wei Ying, 'Wei Wuxian'?!"

Seeing his appearance, the tone in his tone was more painful than hatred, Wei Wuxian thought, even if he faced such a scene, he would be speechless.

How to say?Said he was the one who killed his mother?

In fact, Wei Wuxian could feel that Jin Ling may not have guessed his identity, but he didn't reveal it, so he told himself that he was not Wei Wuxian.

'Wei Wuxian' trembled in his heart, but it was only a matter of time for the people behind to catch up, no matter how he cared about him, he could only grit his teeth and bypass him for the third time.

Unexpectedly, suddenly a chill came from his stomach.

When he looked down, Jin Ling had already pulled out the red-stained snow-white blade.

He didn't expect that Jin Ling would actually stab him with a sword.

The thought in Wei Wuxian's mind was: [It's not good to be like anyone else, but I want to be like his uncle, even stabbing him in the same place. 】

Looking at Jin Ling's red eyes, Wei Wuxian lowered his head slightly, not unexpectedly, but... still feeling uncomfortable.

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"Ah Xian!" Jiang Yanli couldn't believe it, her son actually gave Wei Wuxian a sword.

"Jin Ling!" Jin Zixuan was stunned, looked at his son, and called out, but didn't know what to say, reprimand?

But he and Jiang Yanli have been dead for many years, and he has not been able to accompany his son to grow up. He has grown up like this, and he feels that Wei Wuxian is the enemy who killed his parents. Can he be blamed for this?

Lan Wangji didn't expect that Jin Ling would stab Wei Wuxian, his expression turned cold, but he didn't say anything.

He knew that Wei Ying would not blame Jin Ling.

However, Lan Wangji had to care about it.

Is Wei Ying treating Jin Ling badly?However, the relationship between Wei Ying and Jin Ling is really a mess.

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Wei Wuxian watched as Lan Zhan led him to break out of the siege, and Yu Jian left Jinlin Terrace.

After an unknown amount of time, 'Wei Wuxian' opened his eyes, Lan Wangji was guarding against Bichen, and he was lying on Lan Wangji's back, half of his snow-white cheek was spattered with blood.

In fact, the wound in the abdomen is not very painful, but it is a hole in the body after all.

He had stayed on for a while as if nothing had happened, but this body was probably not seriously injured, and the wound bled profusely and then became dizzy, which was out of his control.

'Wei Wuxian' shouted, "... Lan Zhan."

Lan Wangji's breathing was not as smooth as usual, but a little short, probably due to frequent fights and running around behind his back for too long.

But the tone of his response was as steady as ever, with the same word: "En."

"En", he said again, "I'm here."

Hearing these two words, 'Wei Wuxian' felt an unprecedented feeling in his heart.

Like soreness, a little pain in the heart, but also a little warm.

He still remembered that when he was in Jiangling back then, Lan Wangji had traveled thousands of miles to help him, but he didn't appreciate it, and how unpleasant the disputes were.

Unexpectedly, when everyone was afraid of him and flattered him, Lan Wangji scolded him face to face.

But when everyone spurned him and hated him, Lan Wangji stood by his side.

Wei Wuxian's eyes are slightly red, in fact... a lot of times, he ignores Lan Zhan's concern for him, but there are also reasons why Lan Zhan's way of caring is too special.

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"Wangji, Mr. Wei is not easy, you have to treat him better in the future." In fact, these words are a bit redundant, but Lan Xichen still wants to say that this is his attitude as an older brother.

Lan Wangji never expected that Lan Xichen would express his position so clearly in front of his uncle.

Lan Qiren opened his mouth, sighed too, and didn't say anything, but he didn't speak, it was considered as tacit consent.

"Thank you brother, uncle!"

Lan Qiren's expression was indescribably dark, he took a deep breath, and sighed, "If you walk upright, if you sit upright, that's the way. Wei Ying... has a stubborn temper, but has a very good heart. You guys... do well." It’s fine.” In fact, he just couldn’t accept Wei Wuxian’s stubborn temper, and he didn’t really hate Wei Ying, but his nephew liked it, what could he do?

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Suddenly, 'Wei Wuxian' said: "Ah, I remembered."

Lan Wangji said, "Remember what?"

'Wei Wuxian' said: "I remember now, Lan Zhan. It's like this. I... did carry you on my back."

Wei Wuxian was a little dazed, and suddenly there was a flash in front of his eyes, but it was a different place.

This is a clean and simple room with dim light, only a paper lantern lit in the corner.

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"This... seems to be somewhere deep in the clouds." Lan Xichen said thoughtfully.

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'Wei Wuxian' suddenly murmured: "... Lan Zhan."

He stretched out his hand and grabbed one of Lan Wangji's sleeves.

Lan Wangji stayed by his side all the time, immediately leaned over, and said softly, "I'm here."

'Wei Wuxian' was not awake, his eyes were still tightly closed, but his hand was holding on to him, as if he was dreaming, and he muttered: "...you...don't be angry..."

Lan Wangji was slightly taken aback, and said softly, "I'm not angry."

'Wei Wuxian' said: "...Oh."

Hearing this sentence, he seemed to be relieved, and his fingers loosened.

Lan Wangji sat next to 'Wei Wuxian' for a while, saw that he was motionless again, and was about to stand up, but unexpectedly, 'Wei Wuxian' grabbed him with another hand and hugged his arm He didn't let go, and shouted: "I'll go with you, take me back to your house!"

Lan Wangji opened his eyes wide.

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Jiang Cheng gritted his teeth suddenly, closed his eyes fiercely, and exhaled a long breath, as if expelling all the depression accumulated in his heart.

Well, so be it.

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After yelling this, 'Wei Wuxian' seemed to wake himself up, his long eyelashes trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes, the pupils changed from chaotic to clear, and suddenly found that his hands were hugging for help. The straw and the driftwood in the water were like holding Lan Wangji.

He immediately withdrew his hand and almost rolled away. The movement was too big, which affected the wound on his abdomen. He frowned with an "ah", and only then remembered that he still had injuries on his body.

In front of his eyes, there were golden stars, Jin Ling, Jiang Cheng, Jiang Yanli, Jiang Fengmian, Madam Yu... many faces circled in front of his eyes.

At this moment, Wei WuXian actually saw the faces of many people, circling in front of him, and suddenly realized something, he suddenly looked at himself.

Lan Wangji held him down, and said, "Abdominal injury?"

'Wei Wuxian' said: "Injured? It doesn't hurt..."

Lan Wangji pressed him firmly, opened his clothes, his abdomen had been properly bandaged, and when he took off the bandage, he found that the wound had already healed.

Looking at the leg again, the curse mark has also disappeared.

'Wei Wuxian' said, "How long have I been lying down?"

After confirming that his injuries were indeed all right, Lan Wangji let him go and said, "Four days."

Jin Ling's stabbing with the sword was straight, the wound was not shallow, and it could heal without a trace of scar in four days, and the high-grade elixir of Gusu Lan's was indispensable.

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Jin Ling didn't expect Wei Wuxian to wake up from a coma for four days with his sword strike, and he couldn't help blaming himself.

He was injured, but he went to the mass grave to rescue them, and even used his own blood to draw the Yin Zhao Banner to lure away all the corpse puppets, no wonder he fainted.

Only a god can bear it.

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'Wei Wuxian' thanked him, and taunted himself by the way: "After reliving the first life, he became so fragile, and he couldn't hold it with a sword."

Lan Wangji said calmly, "Whoever's body is stabbed with a sword will not be able to hold on."

'Wei Wuxian' said: "That's not necessarily the case. If I were to change my previous life's body, I would be able to stuff it back with half of my intestines and fight another three hundred times."

Seeing that he just woke up and started talking nonsense again, Lan Wangji shook his head and turned his face away, 'Wei Wuxian' thought he was going to leave, so he hurriedly said: "Lan Zhan Lan Zhan! Don't go. I'm talking nonsense, I'm not good, Don't ignore me."

Lan Wangji said, "Are you still afraid that people will ignore you?"

'Wei Wuxian' said: "Scared, scared."

It had been a long time since he had experienced the feeling of having someone by his side after waking up from an injury.

Lan Wangji had two swords on his waist, he took them off casually, and handed them to him: "Your sword."

Seeing this sword, 'Wei Wuxian' was startled for a moment, then said: "Thank you."

Grasp the hilt of the sword and pull it out lightly, a pair of eyes appeared on the sharp edge of the sword.

'Wei Wuxian' stared at those eyes for a while, then reinserted the scabbard into the sheath, and said, "It really sealed the sword automatically?"

Lan Wangji also grabbed the hilt of the sword casually, and pulled it out without moving.

Wei Wuxian's eyes widened, casually... sealed the sword? !

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The stone wall suddenly darkened.

"The fairy sword has spirit, but Mr. Wei..." Jin Guangyao shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity."

Casually would rather seal the sword than be used by others. It can be seen that Wei Wuxian doesn't seem to care about his own sword, but in fact he still cares a lot.

Lan Wangji already knew that Wei Wuxian had lost the golden core, even if he changed his body, Mo Xuanyu's body didn't have the core at all, and it can be said that there is not much difference from Wei Wuxian's previous body.

Moreover, his act of handing over the sword may also stab Wei Wuxian's heart, reminding him of what he has sacrificed.

Jiang Cheng's face turned blue, but he couldn't say anything.

After a while, the stone wall lit up again.

The scene was changed again. Except for the warm sisters and brothers, everyone present probably knew that this was the library of the Lan family.

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Outside Zangshu Pavilion, Lan Wangji said, "I'm going to see my uncle."

Lan Xichen, who was silent for a long time, also said, "I'll take Mr. Wei back. You can come back later."

He led 'Wei Wuxian' through the unknown white stone path in Yunshen for a while, and then returned to the secluded small building full of gentian in the depths of Yunshen.

Wei Wuxian looked at Xiaozhu in front of him, and thought, what happened before this, Mr. Zewu's mood seems to be a little wrong?

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Everyone outside the stone wall also noticed that Lan Xichen was a little depressed.

But this is what happened in the future after all, and they don't know the whole story, so they can only look at the stone wall quietly, maybe they can get the answer.

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Standing in front of the door, 'Wei Wuxian' said, "Does Mr. Lan know about Hanguang-jun..."

Lan Xichen said: "Not long after uncle woke up, I told everyone to stop talking to him."

If Lan Qiren knew about the good deeds that Lan Wangji had done to him at Jinlin Terrace, he would have to faint again right after waking up.

'Wei Wuxian' said: "Thank you, Senior Lan."

Lan Xichen said, "Uncle really worked hard."

Suddenly, he said: "Young Master Wei, do you know where this house is?"

Wei Wuxian felt very puzzled, although he had been studying in Lan's for three months, but he had never been to this place, why would Mr. Zewu think he knew?

'Wei Wuxian' said: "Why does Mr. Zewu think that I will know?"

Lan Xichen glanced at him and said, "This is my mother's residence in Yunshen back then."

Lan Xichen's mother is Lan Wangji's mother.

'Wei Wuxian' felt rather strange.

[The residences of Gusu Lan clan's past dynasties are "cold rooms", definitely not this small house hidden in the corner of Yunshen.Could it be that Lan Zhan's parents also had the same temperament as Uncle Jiang and Mrs. Yu, and were forced to marry, so they lived in separate lands? 】

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Lan Qiren looked at the familiar Xiaozhu, and was unusually silent.

Even Lan Wangji didn't expect his elder brother to bring Wei Ying to his mother's old residence.

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No matter how you think about it, there will be no happy reason for the head of the house and his wife to live apart.

Moreover, the wife of the previous Patriarch of the Gusu Lan family, Mr. Qingheng, is said to be weak and weak. ", such as disfigurement, disability, etc.

Therefore, it was inconvenient for 'Wei Wuxian' to ask more questions, and kept silent, only waiting for Lan Xichen to explain himself.

Lan Xichen said: "Young Master Wei, you should know that my father has been in seclusion all year round and doesn't care about world affairs. For so many years, my uncle has almost been in charge of the Gusu Lan family."

'Wei Wuxian' said: "I know that."

Lan Xichen lowered his hand, holding the cracked ice hand out of his white sleeve, and said slowly, "My father has been in seclusion all year round because of my mother. This is a place of residence...not a place of house arrest."

'Wei Wuxian' was stunned.

The father of Lord Zewu and Lord Hanguang, Lord Qingheng, was also a celebrity who was famous for a while. He became famous at a young age and had a unparalleled reputation. At the age of weak crowns, he suddenly retired bravely and announced their marriage. It's a retreat, but it's actually more like a retreat.

Others have speculated about many reasons, but none of them have been confirmed.

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All the people in Guixu Hall, except Lan Qiren and his nephew, didn't know about this, so they couldn't help but look at each other, wondering if they should continue reading.

However, it seems that they have never been able to decide what to look at?

Lan Xichen stared blankly at himself on the stone wall, and sighed, "It's okay, you don't need to mind."

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Lan Xichen bent down beside the gentian bushes, gently stroking the delicate and thin petals, and said, "When my father was young, he met my mother outside Gusu City on the way back from a night hunt."

He smiled slightly and said, "It is said that it was love at first sight."

'Wei Wuxian' also smiled, and said, "Young and affectionate."

Lan Xichen said, "But this woman didn't fall in love with him, and she killed one of my father's mentors."

Wei Wuxian was stunned, never expecting to hear such words.

This is really beyond imagination, 'Wei Wuxian' knew it would be impolite to ask questions, but when he thought that these were Lan Wangji's parents, he couldn't help but ask, "Why?!"

Lan Xichen said, "I don't know, but I think it's nothing more than the words 'grievance right and wrong'."

'Wei Wuxian' was inconvenient to delve into it, so he pressed down forcefully, and said, "Then... and then?"

"Then," Lan Xichen said, "my father was in great pain when he learned the truth. But despite repeated struggles, he still secretly brought this woman back, and despite the opposition of the clan, he worshiped her in silence. And tell everyone in the clan that this is his wife for life, whoever wants to touch her must pass him first."

'Wei Wuxian' opened his eyes wide.

Lan Xichen continued: "After the ceremony was completed, my father found a house and locked up my mother. He found another room and locked himself up. It's called retreat, but it's actually thinking about mistakes."

After a pause, he said, "Young Master Wei, can you understand why he did this?"

Wei Wuxian inexplicably felt that this scene was a little familiar, and suddenly, he suddenly remembered that he had just come out of the mass grave, when he was chasing and killing Wen Chao, he met Lan Zhan and Jiang Cheng.

Lan Zhan told him at the time to go back to Gusu with him.

Now that he already knew that Lan Zhan liked him a long time ago, he definitely didn't want to arrest him back then.

Compared with Mr. Qingheng and his wife, Wei Wuxian suddenly had a terrible conjecture in his heart.

Lan Zhan... Didn't he want to imitate his father and mother?

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Lan Zhan stared at the stone wall in a daze, without saying a word.

Lan Xichen also remembered that Wang Ji had told him at Jinlin Terrace in the past.

"Brother, I want to take someone back to Yunshen's unknown place, take him back, and hide him." "But, he doesn't want to."

Lan Xichen suddenly closed his eyes, feeling sore and unspeakable, forgetting the opportunity, and maybe not unwilling.

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After a moment of silence, 'Wei Wuxian' said: "He can't forgive the murderer who killed his mentor, and he can't watch the woman he loves die, so he can only marry her to protect her life, and force himself not to see her. she."

Lan Xichen said, "Do you think this is right?"

'Wei Wuxian' said, "I don't know."

Lan Xichen looked slightly bewildered, and said, "Then what do you think should be done?"

'Wei Wuxian' said, "I don't know."

After a long while, Lan Xichen said in a low voice, "My father did this out of desperation. The elders in the clan were very angry, but they all watched him grow up, and they had no choice but to keep the secret and hint at Gusu to the outside world. The wife of the head of the Lan family has a hidden disease and is not suitable for seeing people. When Wangji and I were born, we were immediately taken out to be taken care of by others. When we were older, we were handed over to my uncle to teach. My uncle... originally had an upright temperament, because I My mother's affairs caused my father to destroy his life, and he especially hated those with bad conduct. Therefore, he taught me and Wangji very hard and was very strict. We can only see my mother once a month. In this small Zhuli.

The two young children face only a strict uncle, strict teaching, and piles of books. No matter how tired they are, they must straighten their immature waists and be the best children in the clan. A role model in the eyes.

They are not allowed to meet with their close relatives all year round, they cannot roll and play wild in their father's arms, nor can they cuddle their mother and act like a spoiled child.

It was clear they had done nothing wrong.

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Lan Qiren had never heard Xichen talk about this past, he thought that Xichen didn't mind, but he never thought that although he never stayed outside the small building like a forgetting machine, in his heart he might not really mind at all of.

When he recalled the past, he was actually full of sadness.

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Lan Xichen said: "Every time Wangji and I go to see her, she never complains about how miserable she is being imprisoned here, nor does she ask about our homework. She especially likes to tease Wangji, but this person Wangji, The more you tease him, the more he refuses to talk, and the more he loses his face. It has been like this since he was a child. However," he smiled: "Although Wang Ji never said it, I know that he waits for the day when he meets his mother every month. Day. As he is, so am I."

'Wei Wuxian' imagined the still young Lan Wangji being held in his mother's arms, his snow-white face flushed pink, and he also laughed.

Before the absurdity dissipated, Lan Xichen said again: "But one day, uncle suddenly told us that we don't need to go anymore."

"Mother is gone."

Wei Wuxian was slightly taken aback, and couldn't help losing his mind. Speaking of which, he was not much better than Lan Zhan. Lan Zhan lost his mother, and he also lost his parents at the same age. , he still remembers that cold winter...Uncle Jiang found him and took him back.

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Jiang Yanli broke down in tears, looking back now, she didn't know whether it was Ah Xian's luck or his misfortune that her father brought Ah Xian back.

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'Wei Wuxian' said softly, "How old was Lan Zhan then?"

Lan Xichen said, "Six years old."

He said: "At that time, I was too young and didn't know what 'not here' is. No matter how others comforted me or how my uncle scolded me, he continued to come here every month, sitting on the porch, waiting for someone to open the door for him. When I grew up After a little understanding, I understand that my mother will not come back, and no one will open the door again, but he will still come."

Lan Xichen stood up, looked at 'Wei Wuxian' with his dark eyes, and said, "Wang Ji has been stubborn since he was a child."

Wei Wuxian stared blankly at Lan Xichen, and suddenly realized that Lan Xichen wanted to tell him that Lan Zhan was also very stubborn towards him.

But... He looked at himself and smiled wryly, he probably didn't understand Zewu-jun's meaning at all.

The leaves are rustling, and the clusters of gentian flowers in front of the house are swaying with the wind, and they are so lingering. 'Wei Wuxian' gaze fell on the small wooden corridor, as if he saw a little child wearing a wig. Er, sitting upright in front of the house, silently waiting for the door to open.

He said, "Madam Lan must be a very gentle woman."

Lan Xichen said: "The mother in my memory is indeed like this. I don't know why she did such a thing back then, but in fact, I also..."

He took a deep breath and confessed, "I don't want to know."

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Lan Qiren's eyes widened suddenly, it turned out that... Xichen was also unwilling in his heart, he was unwilling to be locked up, depressed and even died early.

Lan Xichen slightly lowered his eyelids, and his smile was rare. At first glance, he looked very similar to Lan Wangji.

Lan Wangji also looked at Lan Xichen worriedly, wanting to say something, but didn't know how to say it.

Lan Xichen noticed Wang Ji's gaze, smiled slightly, and the coldness suddenly faded, "Wang Ji, I'm fine."

Is it really okay?

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After a long while of silence, Lan Xichen lowered his eyes, took out the cracked ice, and a gust of night wind suddenly sent a faint sound of flute, the sound of flute was low, like a sigh.

'Wei Wuxian' had heard Lan Xichen play Libing in the past, the sound of the flute was just like Mr. Zewu himself, like spring wind turning into rain, gentle and gentle.

But at this moment, the flute sound is still exquisite, but it doesn't sound like it to people.

The night wind blew gently, and Lan Xichen's black hair and forehead were slightly disheveled, but the Patriarch of the Gusu Lan Clan, who had always been extremely dignified, ignored it completely. He didn't put down Li Bing until the end of the song, and said, "Yun I don’t know where you can’t play music late at night, today I’ve repeatedly gone out of line, which made Mr. Wei laugh.”

'Wei Wuxian' said: "What's the matter, Mr. Zewu must have forgotten that the person standing in front of you is the one who committed the most crimes..."

Lan Xichen smiled and said, "The Gusu Lan Sect has never disclosed my life experience with Wangji to the public. I shouldn't have told you. Tonight I suddenly wanted to talk to someone, just on the spur of the moment."

'Wei Wuxian' said: "Wei Moufei is a talkative person, Mr. Zewu can rest assured."

Lan Xichen said, "But if you want to come, Wangji won't hide anything from you."

'Wei Wuxian' said: "If he doesn't want to tell, I won't ask."

Lan Xichen said: "But Yi Wangji's temperament, how can you tell him if you don't ask him? Some things, even if you ask him, he won't tell."

Hearing this, Wei Wuxian sighed, "You idiot, take care of yourself, Mr. Zewu is just reminding you how to get along with Lan Zhan..." Before the words finished, Wei Wuxian thought again, in fact, these words are also regarded as Tips for him.

Thinking of this, he bowed deeply to Lan Xichen, "Jun Zewu, don't worry, I'm good to Lan Zhan!"

Although Lan Xichen couldn't see him, he still wanted to do it.

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Lan Xichen was startled for a moment, then smiled, "Wangji, congratulations."

Lan Wangji pursed his lips, and finally couldn't hold back the corners of his lips, "Thank you, brother."

Seeing this, Lan Xichen chuckled lightly, but didn't say anything more.

Jin Guangyao on the side looked at it and smiled slightly, "I really envy Wangji."

"What is Ah Yao envious of?" Lan Xichen looked at him suspiciously, Jin Guangyao smiled, "Having a Taoist partner who is in love with each other, and an elder brother who is always caring, is enough to be envied."

Lan Xichen was startled, and smiled, "I'm also A Yao's second brother!"

Jin Guangyao smiled when he heard that, "Thank you, Second Brother, for your concern."

The atmosphere relaxed a lot for a while.

The three juniors looked at such a refreshing Lianfang Zun, and couldn't help but think that it would be great if they could continue like this.

Don't be like that...

Mr. Zewu wouldn't doubt himself all day long and just lock himself up, right?

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'Wei Wuxian' wanted to answer, but he heard footsteps behind him.

Looking back, Lan Wangji walked towards him under the moonlight.

He is holding two round wine jars in his right hand, with bright red seals.

'Wei Wuxian' eyes lit up, and he said: "Hanguang-jun, you are really caring!"

Wei Wuxian looked at Lan Zhan from afar and smiled, but he didn't look at it too much. He had gradually realized that he was watching all this from the sidelines this time, which was a warning from God.

Let him pay attention to the person in front of him, and don't regret it too late.

Maybe...he can go back when he and Lan Zhan are completely together.

I can... see his Lan Zhan.

"Lan Zhan...I miss you."

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Lan Wangji slightly opened his eyes wide, joy overflowing from his heart.

Finally, in Wei Ying's heart, he also has a place, maybe more than that.

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