The Chen Qing Collection of Two Worlds [Rebirth]

Seek the way through flowers and step out of the depths of the white clouds.

Wei WuXian took the stuffed moiré satin girdle, put it on the saddle, and said, "Lan Zhan, if you go further, you'll be out of the mountain, go back quickly."

At the end of the winding path was the mountain gate, Lan Wangji silently took the reins and led the horses away slowly.The mountain bird is drunk before the flowers, and the spring divides into two jade streams. The two walked slowly for more than a hundred steps side by side, and fell into a white and soft "velvet sea".

The rabbits are the color of snow, the shadows move with the roots of the clouds, the male and female walk everywhere, and the rolling is the moon.Wei Wuxian felt that the group of dull and noisy rabbits were blocking the way, unable to get down, and he was afraid that the horse's hooves would hurt them, so he kicked a few stones on purpose, and frightened them indiscriminately, before driving away the snowballs all over the ground.

In this situation, Lan Wangji finally reacted a bit, looked back at him, and said helplessly, "It's making trouble again."

Wei Wuxian trotted a few steps to keep up, and happily said, "Lan Zhan, are you willing to talk to me?"

Lan Wangji's eyes drooped slightly, and he said seriously, "I didn't ignore you."

Wei Wuxian pounced on Lan Wangji from behind, pushed him forward, and assured him as he walked, "I'll only live in Yunmeng for ten days, really, only ten days. After I finish dealing with the lotus with Uncle Jiang I'll be back with my dock business."

Lan Wangji let out an inaudible "Yeah", put his fingers on his shoulder, and pressed down on the very disobedient paw that was groping around, "Say what you say."

"It counts, it counts, it counts!" Wei WuXian and his brothers seemed to have their arms around his shoulders, and said with a playful smile, "Lan Zhan, for the sake of my good performance, let's discuss it?"

Lan Wangji raised his eyes when he heard the words, and said expressionlessly, "What do you want to discuss?"

This "Sky-Scrolling Monkey" forgot the pain when his scars healed, he jumped up and down, patted his chest and said, "Your body is great, and it tastes good to eat. It's better to avoid the medicine every morning, noon and evening!"

Lan Wangji glanced at him, and flatly refused, "No."

Wei Wuxian cried out, "Brother Lan!"

It is said that after being "viciously" sued by Lan Qiren that day, Wei Wuxian poured soup and medicine for three days, not only was his mouth full of bitterness, but even the "hard-earned" small kitchen privileges were ruthlessly confiscated by Lan Wangji.

Less oil, less meat, no spicy.A meal with a clear soup and little water, and no oil stars can be seen, so why eat it.

It's really unreasonable!

Where there is oppression, there is resistance, and a hero must have the courage to overcome the wall.So, taking advantage of the dark wind and high winds day and night, and the flying sand and rocks, Wei Wuxian quietly put his back on his back, followed the tall and short grass to the wall, jumped suddenly, and firmly grasped the top of the wall with both hands.

Caiyi Town Hunan Restaurant, I'm coming!

But before he stepped over with a leg, he heard a clear and cold voice behind him. He seemed to be in a bad mood and confused: "If you don't go through the door, why climb over the wall?"

According to the old ancestors of Yiling's many years of experience, when you do "bad things" and get caught by the second master Lan, you must learn to be a hero who understands current affairs, surrender, and retreat bravely, otherwise "catastrophe will be imminent".

Miserable, miserable, miserable.

Wei Wuxian laughed a few times in embarrassment, and cheekily turned over from the wall, saying, "Lan Zhan, you haven't slept in the middle of the night."

Lan Wangji raised his eyebrows, and asked back, "If you don't sleep, how can I sleep?"

At this time, the lights in the house suddenly came on, and candlelight shone through the fresh green window screens. Qingheng Jun opened the window and said with a smile: "Wangji, the night is cold and dew heavy, if you have something to say, go back to the house and be careful not to let your uncle When I saw it, I was so nagging that my father's ears were getting calloused."

After finishing speaking, he waved to Wei Wuxian, and waited for the "little monkey" to scurry towards the window before lowering his voice, "Wangji bought something delicious for you, Hanlin from Shilixiangju at the foot of the mountain. Chicken', the boss is also from Yunmeng. He kills and sells now, and only makes ten chickens a day. Our silly boy waited for two hours before buying it. Hurry up and coax him, say something nice, and ask him to take it out. For your supper."

Wei Wuxian wept with joy when he heard this, secretly thinking that this hard time is finally over, and hurriedly agreed.But when he turned around to grind Lan Zhan, Fang felt that something was wrong, and he asked curiously, "Mr. Qingheng, why do you know so clearly?"

Qingheng Jun said: "Wangji came to ask me specifically, asking if there is a restaurant and restaurant opened by Yunmengren at the foot of the mountain. He also said that you haven't eaten well in the past few days, and sooner or later you can't hold back and you will break the ban."

"..."

Wei WuXian was exposed again, and said embarrassingly, "I was full at night, so I just strolled around to digest my food. I really didn't want to climb over the wall..."

Qing Heng smiled and stretched out his hand, stroked the top of his hair gently, and said: "More than 20 years ago, when Wang Ji's mother first came to Yunshen, because she hated the cook's cooking too bland, Sneaked out in the middle of the night and told me to catch him. We had a big fight about it, and we had a big fight, and we ended up breaking up. But it was also the day that I broke the night fast for the first time in my life, and it was the first time in my life. This is the first time I know that there is a restaurant at the foot of the mountain called 'Shili Xiangju', which is run by Yunmeng, and the 'Hanlin Chicken' made by that restaurant is very delicious."

While talking, the flowers are deep in the moon, Lingyou is alone in love, and the east wind blows in the second time, and the heart is mourning.Wei Wuxian suddenly had mixed feelings, and whispered: "Mr. Qingheng..."

Qingheng Jun shook his head slightly, and sighed: "Wangji is like me the most, he was born with such a bad temper. You must not be angry with him, in fact, he likes you very much."

Wei Wuxian looked back at Lan Wangji, and slowly said, "I know, Lan Zhan is very nice, I like him."

Hearing this reply, Mr. Qingheng finally felt relieved.Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard the sound of crutches coming from outside the door. Seeing this, Mr. Qingheng quickly extinguished the candle, lowered the screen window, and urged, "Go back to the house quickly, and don't let Uncle Wangji catch you, or I have to read it again and again."

When it was too late, Lan Wangji heard Lan Qiren's footsteps, and suddenly dodged behind Wei Wuxian, grabbed him by the collar, and dragged him back to the side room.

The father and son cooperated seamlessly, and when Lan Qiren returned to the small courtyard, the lights had already been turned off, and everyone seemed to have rested.

Lan Qiren didn't doubt that he was there, and went straight back to his room through the dark night.

After a while, Qing Hengjun's closed screen window slowly opened again, revealing a pale and beautiful sickly face.

Under the leaves, the clear spring moistens the fragrance, and the small building is sleepy and leaning against the east wind.

Gusu gentian is beautiful and delicate, and you meet in your night dream when you travel at night.

A miss is a miss, there are no more flowers, old friends are hard to return, the north and the south are separated, and life and death are at both ends.Even if there are thousands of styles, who can tell them?

After quietly watching the purple in the courtyard for a while, Qingheng Jun was finally tired, and whispered softly:

"The person Wang Ji likes...is very similar to you."

Really similar.

At this time, a firefly flew to his fingertips, lingered for a long time, and refused to leave.

Qingheng Jun said with a smile: "You are also satisfied, right?"

Leaning indoors, Wei Wuxian picked up a cloth to wipe off his oily hands, and burped firmly.

What is life, this is it!

Life is incomplete without enough food!

Lan Wangji walked around behind him at some point, stretched out his slender fingers to untie his belt, and the layers of clothes fell down, hanging between his arms, "Don't move, I won't do anything."

Wei Wuxian pushed his hair up to his chest cooperatively, and said amusedly, "Second brother Lan, if you don't do anything, won't you be blind to the beauty of this beautiful day?"

"You are hurt."

Before the words were finished, the cold and soft lips fell on the horrific bruise on the back, and then went all the way down to the waist. "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, it's a little itchy."

Wei Wuxian turned his head and teased him on purpose: "Lan Zhan, kissing isn't a panacea, and it won't heal immediately after kissing, why don't we..."

Lan Wangji glared at him, then put Wei Wuxian's clothes back on, disapprovingly saying, "You're hurt too badly."

Wei Wuxian was hugged from behind by him, and couldn't break free, so he had to lean against each other and talk.After hesitating for a while, he finally said, "Lan Zhan, Uncle Jiang wrote me a letter."

Lan Wangji buried his head in his neck and took a deep breath, the silk was covered with the fragrance of gentian flowers, he said absently, "What's the matter?"

Wei Wuxian said honestly, "Uncle Jiang said, Senior Sister misses me, and asked me to go back to Yunmeng for ten days next month."

"..."

The room suddenly fell into silence, Wei Wuxian, despite the risk of lightning and thunder, begged, "I haven't visited Yunmeng for half a year, Lan Zhan, just let me go back."

Lan Wangji asked, "When are we leaving?"

Wei Wuxian turned around, looked at him face to face, and said with a smile, "I live next month, so I'll leave next month, and stay with you this month."

Lan Wangji carefully avoided the stick wound on Wei Wuxian's back, hugged him Xuxu, and said sullenly, "Wait for me to pick you up."

Wei Wuxian nodded vigorously, and replied with a smile, "Okay."

Walking through the leaf forest, there is nothing to send in a blink of an eye, and we have reached the end of the road.

Wei Wuxian got on his horse, tightened the reins, and reluctantly said, "Lan Zhan, go back quickly, don't send it off."

Lan Wangji stared at him for a while, then suddenly took two steps forward, firmly grabbed his collar, and pressed down on him.

Like a superficial touch, the lips part at the touch of a finger.

Lan Wangji said, "Wei Ying, be careful all the way."

Day and night, life and death, laughing and laughing.Yun Shen is puzzled by the youth's sorrow, and there is a lot of love here and now.

Wei Wuxian drove his horse around Lan Wangji twice, then raised his whip and disappeared into the mountains.

At the same time, what Lan Wangji didn't know was that there was a tampered letter from the Qishan Department of Education and Culture, which was being rushed to Gusu.

The original "Third day of March, Qishan Jiaohua Division" was copied and transcribed again, and the handwriting was exactly the same as the Qishan letter, but the time was changed to "March [-]th, Qishan Jiaohua Division".

As for that monk Qishan who actually came to Gusu to deliver the letter, his bones were dragged into the forest by a group of evil spirits who appeared from nowhere and devoured him.

Going out of the territory under the jurisdiction of Gusu, Wei Wuxian rode his horse straight to a ruined temple.And in front of the temple stood more than a dozen disciples of the Gusu Lan family who had been waiting here for a long time.He took the burden from his disciples, took out the Lan's school uniform inside, and put it on his body.Then, he took out the real bronzing document from his bosom, and burned it to ashes with a smirk.

Wen Chao, Qishan Wen Sect, I want you to be like this letter...

In my hands, it's gone.

(End of Infant Chu Madman episode)

The author has something to say: This extra episode is some supplementary details. Jiang Fengmian cooperates with Wei Wuxian to delay the time, and uses the reason of his senior sister to miss his younger brother to help Wei Wuxian leave Yunshen without knowing the place, without arousing suspicion.Then Wei Wuxian forged fake documents, changed the time to go to Qishan, and sent someone pretending to be a Qishan monk to deliver it to Lan Wangji.

There was a time difference for Wei Wuxian to go to Qishan, and by the time Lan Wangji realized it was already too late,

The following is Qingheng Jun's poem, dedicated to this poignant love that is too late to say sorry.

【Qingheng】Mr. Qingheng

Under the leaves, the clear spring moistens the fragrance, and the small building is sleepy and leaning against the east wind.

Gusu gentian is beautiful and delicate, and you meet in your night dream when you travel at night.