Jing Xingjun, the Patriarch of Demon Dao

Lan Zhan didn't say a word, but swung his sword a little more aggressively.

Drunkenness suddenly came up, and there was still a bit of sleepiness, Mu Chen yawned and said: "Brother Wangji, I'm sleepy, let's call tomorrow."

Dodging Lan Zhan's stabbing sword, Mu Chen waved at him, then flew down and swaggered towards his room.

Lan Zhan stared at the direction he left, and snorted softly.

The next day, Mu Chen got up when he was very face-saving, and Lan Wai saw Lan Zhan sitting there upright, with long hair tied and forehead wiped, and a cold aura exuded from his whole body.

But Mu Chen didn't care at all, and sat down next to Lan Zhan with a stern face, "Brother Wangji, do you miss me?"

Without giving Lan Zhan a chance to stare at him, Mu Chen quickly continued, "Okay, I know you miss me."

"Your emperor laughs and the world hears it. It's a pity that I drank too much yesterday and didn't taste it carefully. When we have time in the future, let's go and taste it together." Mu Chen thought nostalgically of the taste of the emperor's smile last night, and smacked his lips.

Lan Zhan glanced at him coldly, and said flatly, "I don't drink."

"Ah, that's it. Why doesn't your Lan family do anything? I think our Mu family is already strict enough. I didn't expect yours to be even stricter." Mu Chen curled his lips.

Lan Zhan glanced at him, "I didn't see it."

"What?" Responding, he said that he didn't see the strictness of the Mu family in himself, and coughed lightly, "My mother thinks our family is too strict and won't let them manage it. I was raised by my mother since I was a child."

At this time, Lan Qiren walked in with a book, and gave Mu Chen a hard look, obviously knowing what happened last night.

Mu Chen stuck out his tongue, he was just a bit greedy.

After Lan Qiren babbled about the house rules for a long time, it finally came to an end.

Mu Chen lay down on the table in relief, and exhaled, "I finally understand why they say Lan Qiren is old-fashioned and pedantic."

"Brother Wangji, just pretend you didn't hear, you didn't hear anything." Seeing Lan Zhan giving him a cold look, Mu Chen said weakly, stood up and saluted Lan Zhan, saying goodbye: "Brother Wangji I have to leave beforehand, remember to miss me!"

Muchen's heart had already flown to the ice shop in Gusu, and he stayed at the ice shop until dusk before reluctantly returning to Lan's house.

After staying in Gusu for a full year, Mu Chen felt more and more boring here, although he could still tease Lan Zhan every day, this was not worth Lan Qiren's daily torture, it was simply a hot hand to destroy flowers!

But his father actually let him stay here for two full years, and Mr. Mu said that he wanted to vomit blood.

However, Muchen was even more horrified to find that he was going to get used to it!

Hearing that another group of students would come today, he shook his head, feeling sorry for those people for a second, and then he took Sheng Yun (fan) and shook his head to join in the fun.

Walking halfway, Mu Chen met two teenagers walking side by side. The ones in purple clothes were from the Jiang family. It seemed that they were the young son Jiang Cheng of the Jiang family and the eldest disciple Wei Wuxian.

Mu Chen closed Sheng Yun, smiled and bowed to the two, and the two returned the salute.

That Wei Wuxian said to him familiarly: "Master Mu is also here to listen to the class, isn't old man Lan very pedantic?"

Muchen nodded heavily, agreeing very much: "There are a lot of rules, no night outings, no drinking, no private fights, even if that's all, there's nothing else you can't eat three bowls of!"

Wei Wuxian said with disgust: "The Lan family has so many rules, who can remember them, have you? Anyway, I didn't."

What do you know! He hooked Wei Wuxian's neck: "Heroes see the same thing. We will be brothers from now on."

Wei Wuxian froze for a moment, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he hugged Mu Chen back: "Then it's settled, Ah Chen must cover me from now on."

"That's necessary, whoever wants to bully you, I'll blow his dog's head off!" Mu Chen raised his head proudly.

Jiang Cheng raised his eyebrows as he looked at the two people who had similar tastes.

Lan Xichen and Lan Wangji were walking this way, Mu Chen let go of Wei Wuxian and waved at them: "Brother Xichen, brother Wangji."

Lan Xichen smiled and said, "Why didn't Moran go to Wangji today?"

Today he and his younger brother are playing chess in the quiet room, but Lan Zhan is absent-minded, and he has to look outside after a while, probably because he is missing the young master.

Muchen came to the quiet room almost every day to look for Lan Zhan, Lan Zhan never let him into the quiet room once, but he never gave up and persisted every day.

"I heard that there will be a new student coming today, so let's take a look, Brother Xichen, let me introduce you."

Muchen pushed Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng in front of him: "They are my new brothers, Wei Ying and Jiang Cheng."

After both parties saluted, they went to the orchid room together.

It was another day when Mr. Lan's small class started, and it was not as boring as usual. Wei Ying actually said something like cultivating grievances in class, and even made Mu Chen tired.

(Lan Qiren asked him to answer the last question, after all our little Sect Master Mu pretended to be very well-behaved in class) Fortunately, although he doesn't like to attend lectures, he loves to read and can answer the questions fluently.

Wei Wuxian threw Lan Qi benevolently away and Yazheng even said the words to get lost, what made him even more admired was that Wei Wuxian really got lost.

Muchen looked towards the direction Wei Wuxian was leaving, saw that Wei Wuxian was also looking this way, and waved to him.

After that, Mu Chen suppressed a smile and looked at Lan Qiren's ashen face, and talked about a lot of rules and etiquette, criticizing Wei Wuxian inside and out.