The Chen Qing Collection of Two Worlds [Rebirth]

Gusu, the fifth watch is coming to an end.

The moon falls deep in the clouds, I don't know the morning sun, I don't hear the morning dew.

Wei Wuxian stood alone on the corridor outside the quiet room, sitting on the ground with an old palm fan in his arms.Before the time of Mao, the sky will be bright and the sky will be bright. It is the time when the eyes are sleepy, and they want to open and close, and the tiredness is deep.And in front of him was a small clay stove, on which sat a silver pot for boiling medicine, pouring new spring into the soup, and frying it over a slow fire.

After taking a short nap, Wei Wuxian opened his eyes to check the fire, picked up a small stick and fiddled with the charcoal in the furnace a few times, then closed his eyes in peace, and continued to dream about meeting Duke Zhou.

This was repeated for more than half an hour, until the fire simmered slightly, and the scent of the medicine entered the clouds. Wei WuXian smelled the tangy fragrance of the medicine and woke up completely.Then he picked up two folded thick gauze cloths, put them under his hands, lifted the cooking pot from the stove and put it aside, then extinguished the charcoal fire, and prepared to filter the residue to get the soup.

As a result of Second Young Master Lan's arrogance, he had a mild fever that night.

Wei Wuxian slept until late at night, and always felt that Lan Wangji's body was a little hot, but touching his forehead was cold to the touch, and there was no sign of fever.After trying a few times, he was still worried, so he stretched out his hand to push Lan Wangji, and said softly, "Lan Zhan."

Lan Wangji didn't respond.

After a while, he shook Second Young Master Lan a few more times, trying to wake him up, "Lan Zhan, Lan Zhan, wake up."

Lan Wangji still didn't wake up.

Wei Wuxian panicked a little, checked back and forth several times, and accidentally touched the root of his ear in a hurry——

Sure enough, the tentacles were hot.

Ever since Lan Wangji knelt in the heavy snow for a night a few years ago, his fever persisted and he almost burned himself out, Wei Wuxian and Lan Xichen were very jealous of his fever.

Whenever there is a headache or even a slight sneeze, it will inevitably take a lot of work, until the doctors of Gusu Lan's "three consultations" confirm that the second son of Lan is healthy and in good health.

Of course, this time was no exception.

After discovering that Lan Wangji had a low-grade fever, Wei Wuxian got up in his clothes, and insisted on "inviting" the doctor out of bed in the middle of the night for consultation.Fortunately, Second Young Master Lan had a false alarm this time, but his injuries were repeated due to not taking the medicine as prescribed.After re-prescribing the prescription and dispensing the medicine, the head doctor of the Lan family was finally "sent" out of the quiet room amidst the sound of "Mrs. Hanguang's thank you" farewell, and went back to catch up on sleep.

And Wei Wuxian was holding the prescription, staring at Lan Wangji lying on the bed with hatred, his teeth itching with anger.Since her rebirth, because she always wanted to make up for Lan Zhan in this life with the regrets of her previous life, she was extremely obedient and indulgent to him.Who would have imagined that Hanguang-Jun, who was never favored and arrogant, would be spoiled by this coming and going, it was unexpected.

Today's Second Young Master Lan is getting more and more skinny, although he still looks like a stranger outside, as cold as ice, but when he returns to Yunshen, it is another wonder.Hanguang-jun, who has always been self-disciplined and upright, broke his promise to Wei Wuxian and became fat, tossed around, and willful and unrestrained... There are as many tricks as there are eighteen martial arts.

Whenever this happens, as long as he doesn't go out of line, Wei Wuxian will let him mess around to his heart's content; occasionally he will blow his beard and stare at him when the noise is too much, but it's just pretending, which actually encourages the second son's "arrogance" "arrogance.

Hey......

Wei Wuxian swallowed the "evil fruit" he had planted, while slandering "Hanguang-jun is a torturer", while poking Lan Wangji's face with his finger.Although he is over ten years old, his childishness has not faded, and he looks like a child who has just grown up.Lan Wangji, who was at Guan's age in his previous life, was not as vivid as he is now. There were a lot of changes back then, and he himself didn't understand Lan Zhan's intentions. Many causes and effects added up, forcing the second young master Lan into a staid and boring famous scholar.Although famous, but not a happy day.

Even if the two meet again after many years, they will continue their relationship.Lan Wangji's temperament has changed slightly, but the old-fashioned and boring has penetrated into the bone marrow, and there is no cure for it.Even if he teases and cheats again, he is far from being as lively as this life, which is a pity.

After poking Lan Wangji's cheek twice, Wei Wuxian was no longer willing to touch him.Gently teasing the quilt for the second young master Lan, Wei Wuxian picked up the "Treatise on Febrile and Miscellaneous Diseases" left by the doctor and walked out of the quiet room. While taking advantage of the light to read at night, he shook the cattail fan to decoct medicine, waking up, sleeping, sleeping Wake up, and pass the rest of the night like this.

Just when Wei Wuxian was depositing the medicinal residues and was about to get soup, Lan Wangji suddenly ran out of the inner room with disheveled clothes.

The Gusu Lan family has a family rule that cannot be followed quickly. Although Wei Wuxian always treats it as a fart, Lan Wangji is very self-disciplined and rarely breaks the precept.It is rare to see such disheveled and untidy clothes, Wei WuXian hastily asked, "Lan Zhan, what's wrong with you?"

Lan Wangji didn't answer, but suddenly knelt down and hugged him.

Wei Wuxian was staggered by his surprise, almost lying flat on the ground.Based on his experience with Lan Zhan, needless to say, he must have had another nightmare.

Wei Wuxian hugged Lan Wangji, patted him on the back lightly, and comforted him, "Second brother, I had a nightmare just now."

Lan Wangji nodded, and then said sullenly, "I dreamed that you... are gone."

Wei WuXian draped the coat on his shoulders over him, and said with a smile, "What do you mean by disappearing? I'm just sitting here. Besides, I didn't jump out of a rock, so why did I suddenly disappear?" !"

But Lan Wangji grabbed his clothes tightly, as if he wanted to melt him into his bones, and said, "Wei Ying, if it's gone..."

Wei Wuxian asked back, "What is it?"

Lan Wangji tried several times before finally saying these two words:

"......died."

Wei Wuxian suddenly stopped.

After a long while, he said, "Lan Zhan, dreams come in the opposite direction. If you dream that I die, it means that I will live a long life, and live with you from a young couple to a fairy couple. Be with you for a long time."

Lan Wangji tightened his grip on the person in his arms, and said, "Wei Ying."

After finally throwing away the shadow of his previous life, Wei Wuxian pretended to be relaxed and said, "Lan Zhan, why are you calling me again?"

Lan Wangji said, "Don't die..."

Wei Wuxian's tears fell quietly, but he still smiled and said, "Lan Zhan, how could I die? Think about it, I survived the Qishan Jiaohua Division and the Sun Shooting expedition that day, did I respond to that? There is an old saying, the scourge lasts for thousands of years. I am the scourge, and I am here to scourge you. I will never die if I live less than 1000 years. What are you worrying about..."

But Lan Wangji interrupted him and asked, "Qongqidao..."

Wei Wuxian froze instantly.

"Qongqidao, what's going on with those evil spirits?" Lan Wangji let go of him, looked into those teary eyes, and said seriously, "Also...you were injured during the shooting of the sun. Day, the murderous corpse that suddenly appeared...is it you?"

Wei Wuxian stared at him for a while, then suddenly smiled.He said, "Lan Zhan, do you still remember the question your uncle asked me when Ri Lan was attending school?"

Lan Wangji said: "Today, there was an executioner who beheaded hundreds of people before he was alive. He died in the marketplace and exposed his corpses for many days. The evil spirits are causing trouble. How can we resolve it?"

Wei Wuxian continued: "Then you must remember how I answered it."

Lan Wangji was silent.

Wei Wuxian said: "Dayu's control of the water is worse than blocking it. And obsession is difficult to be saved, it is better to follow the trend and help him end the resentment in his life. Or dig up the grave and gather the murderous corpses to fight with him... ..."

After finishing speaking, he stroked Lan Wangji's cheek.

"Lan Zhan."

Wei WuXian said, "Actually, you've already discovered that I've practiced sorcery."

Lan Wangji bowed his head when he heard the words, and remained silent.

Wei Wuxian said slowly, "I thought you wouldn't ask."

For another half hour, there was silence.

It seemed like a long time passed, and after the bowl of Chinese herbal soup had cooled completely and the white smoke cleared away, Lan Wangji spoke:

"Wei Ying, this way hurts your body..."

"...It's even more detrimental." Wei Wuxian shook his head, completed the second half of the sentence himself, and teased him, "Lan Zhan, can't you change the words when you teach me a lesson? It’s this sentence, there’s nothing new about it.”

Lan Wangji frowned slightly, and said, "Wei Ying."

"Okay, okay, I promise you." Wei Wuxian kissed him, and said softly, "I will never use this kind of cunning technique that harms others and does not benefit myself."

Lan Wangji raised his voice slightly: "Wei Ying!"

Wei Wuxian suddenly stopped talking.

Lan Wangji said: "What I said just now is neither to ask the teacher to blame, nor to be harsh."

Seeing that Wei Wuxian was still unwilling to say anything, Lan Wangji continued: "I still remember that day in the corridor, you once said to me: 'If there is no other way, why do people go to the gutter to walk on a single-plank bridge?'. So I don't ask why, although you practice the extraordinary way, you do righteous things, and you don't need to object to them."

As he spoke, he squeezed Wei Wuxian's hand tightly, and said, "But..."

"I worry about you."

Wei Wuxian's heart moved, he looked up at him, only to hear Lan Wangji say:

"The strong wind stimulates the grass, and the beautiful trees can break the branches; it is not the best policy to injure a thousand soldiers of the enemy and [-] self-inflicted troops..."

As a human being in two lifetimes, this is probably the longest time Lan Wangji has spoken.

Wei Wuxian smiled and said, "Lan Zhan, I find that you are quite nagging sometimes."

Lan Wangji shook his head helplessly upon hearing this.Just when he thought Wei Wuxian hadn't heard a word, someone hugged his waist tightly.

Wei Wuxian said, "Second brother, I understand what you mean, so this time I will definitely listen to you, and I won't use it if I can."

In the previous life, when he was young, he didn't understand the style, and he misunderstood caring and misunderstood the meaning.Come back in this life, you will know what you think about it. Fortunately, it is not too late to meet each other, and we know each other without guessing.

Lan Wangji stretched out his hand to hug him back, and added, "If it's life-threatening, use it if you can."

"I know, life-saving comes first!" Wei Wuxian smiled and rubbed the top of his hair, then held the bowl wall with both hands, urged it with spiritual power, and the medicine became warm after a while.Then he brought the medicine bowl to Lan Wangji's lips, coaxing him, "Hurry up and drink the medicine, I stayed up all night to cook it for you."

This time, Lan Wangji didn't think it was bitter anymore, so he put the bowl by the side and asked Wei Wuxian to feed the whole bowl of medicine into it.

At the time of Mao, there was a bell and a chime, and there was a remote and cold room.Every time someone disturbs the clear dream, the beauty is scattered, and the morning is sunny.

Jin Guangyao opened his eyes, and wanted to get dressed and wash up, but just as he sat up on the couch, Lan Xichen pulled him back to his original position and lay down.But Lan Xichen said: "Ayao, it's still early, let's lie down later."

Jin Guangyao said with a smile: "The Lan family of Gusu has always rested at the time of Hai, and there has never been an exception. But second brother, you didn't rest at the time of Hai yesterday, and you don't plan to get up at the time of Hai this morning. If others find out about this, they should laugh at you, blue The suzerain has no rules."

Lan Xichen said, "If you don't tell me, no one will know."

Jin Guangyao said, "I didn't promise to keep it secret for you."

Lan Xichen turned over and pressed him under him, sighing, "Looks like I have to bribe Ayao."

Jin GuangYao held his sleeve, rather "uncomprehending" said: "Second brother bribed too much last night, if you bribe me again, I will sue you to Mr. Lan and punish you for copying the house rules."

"it is good."

Lan Xichen said: "If you are punished, you will be fined. I am willing to accept the punishment from A Yao. But in the past, Mr. Wei used to copy the house rules when he forgot to copy them. Now that I have made a mistake and want to copy the house rules, A Yao will also copy them for me. .”

Jin Guangyao turned his head away from his lips, and said with a smile: "Whoever wants to help you, copy it yourself."

Lan Xichen pretended to be disappointed and said, "Looks like I didn't bribe Ah Yao well last night. I don't think so. Give me another chance, and I will definitely be satisfied with the bribe."

Jin GuangYao pushed him and said fiercely, "How dare you."

But push back push, fierce turn fierce, but there is no intention of refusing.So after making a lot of jokes, Jin Guangyao was bribed once again soon, with Dan Kou in his eyebrows as bright as blood, beautiful and fragrant, not as good as Jun.

It's really a taste of people's taste, and the meaning is still endless.

Suddenly, Lan Xichen noticed an inconspicuous and faint scar on his forehead, judging from its appearance, it should be an old wound.So he asked, "Ayao, what's going on?"

Jin Guangyao narrowed his eyes and said lightly, "It's just an old injury..."

Lan Xichen was unmoved: "Ayao."

Jin Guangyao said softly: "Okay, Xichen, don't worry, I'll tell you that. I told you before, after my mother passed away, I went to the Lanling Jin Sect to look for relatives but failed, and was thrown out Going down to Jinlin Terrace, this scar was left at that time."

Lan Xichen had that slight mark on his lips, and said distressedly: "If only I had met you sooner, I would have been fine. I will definitely abduct you back to Yunshen's unknown place immediately, and not go to the troubled Lanling Jin Sect." .”

Jin GuangYao was amused by him, and said: "At that time I was thin and small, even if you saw me, you might not recognize me."

Lan Xichen's nose brushed against his neck, and said with a light smile, "Why, just looking at you, I can't walk anymore."

Jin Guangyao said helplessly, "Second brother, your elegance is right."

Lan Xichen said: "What does this have to do with Yazheng. My father fell in love with my mother at first sight when he saw my mother. This is the Lan family tradition, and Wangji and I just carried it forward."

Jin Guangyao secretly thought that he had a thick skin, but he didn't say anything to embarrass him.The two quarreled for a while, before sighing: "If I had the opportunity to come to Gusu to study and be with your childhood sweetheart, like Mr. Wei, I might not have gone to Lanling to meet my relatives."

Just as Lan Xichen was about to speak, Jin Guangyao covered his lips, and he only heard him say, "Xichen, listen to me."

"I returned to the Jin family because I had nowhere to go. I don't have the background of a son of an aristocratic family, and my cultivation is mediocre. I have no other way to get promoted except to recognize my ancestors." Jin Guangyao said in a deep voice, "Maybe you will think that I I am scheming and only want to benefit myself, but if I don't use this method, I can only be an ordinary person, carrying the infamy of "son of whore" for the rest of my life. Second brother... as the saying goes , Different people have different fates. Some people are born with a golden spoon in their mouths, while others climb out of their wombs with a straw in their mouths, suffer a round of suffering in the world and then roll back, so I really, really... "

Not reconciled!

After hearing this, Lan Xichen didn't say yes or no, but said, "I've looked at the drawings you put on the case the day before yesterday."

Jin Guangyao's eyes brightened suddenly, and he asked, "Xichen, what do you think?"

Lan Xichen said: "Seek foresight and serve the well-being of the people."

Jin Guangyao excitedly said: "I knew it, only you understand me! I showed it to my father before, but he rejected it."

Lan Xichen shook his head and said, "Forgive me for speaking bluntly, Sect Master Jin is a young man, and it's normal to disagree. And don't take anything he says seriously."

Jin Guangyao lowered his head slightly and whispered, "Thank you, Second Brother."

Lan Xichen smiled and said, "Ayao, don't be in a hurry to thank me, I'm afraid you won't be able to thank me."

Jin Guangyao felt a little embarrassed, turned his head and refused to talk to him.

Lan Xichen said: "It doesn't matter whether they were born with a golden spoon in their mouths or with grass marks in their mouths, I only know that my A-Yao is a treasure in the world. Although she was once dusty in the world, she will eventually shine brightly."

Jin Guangyao chuckled softly: "It sounds like, Second Brother, you seem to have taken advantage of me by abducting me back to Yunshen."

Lan Xichen nodded and said, "It's not just about taking advantage, but picking up a peerless pearl."

The author has something to say: The whole theme of "Tired Mountain" is two words:

Understanding

Standing on the other side's point of view to think about the problem, in order to understand