Chen Qing: Heart Thief

A jar of wine is not enough to drink, no, after a while, Wei Ying finished a jar of wine, but, fortunately, Lan Zhan was already prepared, so he gave it to Wei Ying very consciously without Wei Ying saying anything. Bring the wine over here.

Wei Ying took the wine very naturally and drank it again, but he didn't forget what he should say.

"This Xinglu Ridge is the boundary of the Nie clan in Qinghe. No one should be so bold in dealing with the Nie clan! If you dare to set up a man-eating castle in Xinglu Ridge, what is its function? Is it cannibalism?"

"Sect Master Nie, if you don't explain the matter clearly and be careful, you will be found out by others, and various families in the Taoist sect will come to question you, and when you crusade, no one will listen to you."

"At that time, it will be pitiful, and the feeling of no one believing it is not good!"

When Lan Zhan heard this sentence, he looked at him, wondering if he remembered the past, and suddenly wanted to tell him that he had always believed in him, but this time was obviously not a good time.

When Nie Huaisang heard this, he couldn't hold his breath, "That's not a man-eating castle at all."

Wei Ying didn't expect this, and then heard Nie Huaisang say: "In fact, it is my family's ancestral grave."

"ancestral grave", this is what they did not expect.

"Your family's ancestral grave won't let anyone go, so just put a knife!" Wei Ying still felt very suspicious.

Nie HuaiSang knew that there were some things that could not be kept secret, "HanGuang-Jun, this is actually the case, but whether you can promise to help me keep the secret depends on the sake of our two family friends."

"Your elder brother and my elder brother are sworn brothers. Keep what I say next secret!"

"You and this young master, please don't spread the word. If you are stabbed in the future, you two will also help me to be a witness. Say a few words for me." Nie Huaisang asked cautiously: "Hanguang-jun, You always keep your word, as long as you swear, I will believe it."

Lan Zhan listened to all the words, thought for a while, and replied, "As you wish."

Upon hearing this, Nie HuaiSang felt relieved and began to tell the story.

On the other hand, Wei Ying just smiled and didn't speak, only drinking.

Although Nie HuaiSang always said he didn't know what to ask, but when he talked about his own affairs, the speed was fast.

In the end, it can be summed up in one sentence, "This is the way things are, what should be said and what should not be said, I have said everything."

"Don't spread the word, both of you!"

Seeing him like this, Lan Zhan could only reply, "We must keep our promise."

Although Lan Zhan only said something lightly, in Nie Huaisang's ears, it was the words of promise.

Immediately got up, and said to Lan Zhan, "Thank you Hanguang-jun|".

Finally, he hesitated and said: "Then, can I take my leave first?"

The moment he saw Hanguang-Jun nodding, Nie Huaisang ran away, but unfortunately, Wei Ying stopped him.

"Wait," Wei Ying took out the fan in his hand, opened it to have a look, it was the one that Nie Huaisang always carried with him before.

I vaguely remember that at that time, he seemed to have a good relationship with Nie Huaisang, and once when Nie Huaisang was not paying attention, he snatched his fan.

He also said that his fan was so-so. Of course, Nie Huaisang didn't think so, so he explained to him how well-made his fan was and how superb the artistry was.

In the end, Wei Ying didn't say those things, just said, "Take it away!"

So Nie HuaiSang took the fan away.

As soon as Nie Huaisang left, when Wei Ying was about to take a sip of wine, Lan Zhan walked to the seat next to Wei Ying very quickly and sat down.

At the same time, he held Wei Ying's feet, which surprised Wei Ying.

"Lan Zhan, what are you doing?"

"Get rid of the curse first," Lan Zhan said very seriously.

Wei Ying thought he was trying to do something, but it turned out to be this, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'll do it myself", and then opened his trousers.

On the other hand, Lan Zhan was very depressed, why didn't he let him do it.

"It's all down to the bottom of the leg", this is what Wei Ying didn't expect.

Just when Lan Zhan was about to do it himself, the spirit-locking sac came out to make trouble, and it flew directly to the ground, with a broken tea set, moving around on the ground.

Wei Ying was taken aback, but recovered after a while.

"It's time for the ensemble to rest in peace," Lan Zhan said, looking at the spirit lock bag that was still restless.

Wei Ying hurriedly looked for the flute on his body. If there was no flute, the ensemble would not be possible.

However, he searched all over his body but couldn't find it. In a blink of an eye, he saw that Lan Zhan was holding his own flute, and it seemed that he was modifying the flute for himself.

After a while, Lan Zhan was ready, "Try".

Wei Ying looked at the flute handed over by Lan Zhan, and was very happy. At first, he wanted to hold back his laughter, but he couldn't hold back in the end.

"It's really hard for you, I endured it for so long that day."

Lan Zhan understood that he was talking about the time he made his uncle faint from anger that day.

Wei Ying played the flute, but it didn't seem to have any effect.

This makes me unhappy, "Lan Zhan, what's the matter with it, it likes to hear bad things!"

It was rare for Lan Zhan to specially repair the flute for him. It is really unreasonable for the sword spirit in the spirit lock bag to be so shameless.

When Lan Zhan heard this, he knew that Wei Ying was angry and wanted to comfort him, but the spirit lock bag seemed to be angry and flew towards Wei Ying.

Whether it is tolerable or unbearable, even dare to bully Wei Ying, Lan Zhan immediately summoned Wangjiqin, and hit the spirit lock bag.

After that, he played the piano to appease it. Seeing this, Wei Ying also played the flute, and the two played together, but, unexpectedly, such a combination was very useful.

It really depends on the ensemble, it's really difficult to serve, Wei Ying thought.

As the ensemble got better, Wei Ying inadvertently saw Lan Zhan's smile, and felt a little flustered. When Lan Zhan looked at him, he turned his head directly, and his heart became more and more nervous. At this time, He began to remind himself that he must be steady.

Nothing, nothing, but, really nothing.

While Wei Ying was still in a daze, the spirit lock bag had been appeased.

"Wei Ying, let's rest!"

"Ah! What?" He felt that his brain was not enough, what did Lan Zhan say just now.

"Haishi has come"

It was only then that Wei Ying realized that Lan Zhan was going to sleep, so he got up quickly and planned to leave, but there was a warmth that hugged him.

Looking back, Lan Zhan actually pulled him back, "Lan, Lan Zhan, this is you".

I thought Lan Zhan would explain, but this person dragged him all the way to the bed. Wei Ying felt his face turn red and didn't know how to explain for a while. .

"Are you sleeping in there?"

"What?" Wei Ying originally thought he was, but.

"You slept in it, and promised to stay close to each other," Lan Zhan said seriously, it seemed that things were really so ordinary.

"Oh", Wei Ying didn't know what kind of mentality he had to sleep on the same bed with Lan Zhan.

"Go in a little bit," Lan Zhan said.

"Oh." Wei Ying moved a little closer inside.

It was also at this time that the lights in the house were turned off. Wei Ying could not fall asleep listening to his own heartbeat, but felt that the people around him had fallen into a deep sleep. The Lan family's rest time was really amazing. .

Just like that, Wei Ying, who was not sleepy at first, also fell asleep, but the person next to him opened his eyes, stretched out his hand, hugged him tightly like a baby, and his eyes became extraordinarily wide-eyed. gentle.

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