【Xiyao】Fake prudence

Jin Guangyao looked at the two people who came uninvited, smiled "hey", picked up a bowl of purple ginseng soup that was half cold on the table beside the bed, and poured it down with his head raised. If he gets bored without panting, he is like Wu Erlang who drank eighteen bowls of wine before going to Jingyanggang to fight the tiger. His posture is so arrogant and dry, and Jin Ling is so stupefied that his eyes will fall out. .

Jin Guangyao poured a full bowl of ginseng soup, put the white porcelain bowl on the red sandalwood table heavily, the white porcelain bowl cracked into four petals with a kerala sound.

As expected of a hundred-year-old purple ginseng, as soon as he drank it, the heat in his abdomen rose, and with this energy, Jin Guangyao was full of energy: "The monsters and monsters are coming on stage, I have a lot of free time today, so I will accompany you to the end, who else? Get out, all!"

"No one, the two of us are enough to kill you." One of the visitors said slowly, as if he felt sure about the situation.

He did have the confidence to close the net at this time, it would be considered bloodless.

Jin Guangyao looked left and right, experienced a chaotic fight, the people around him were all injured, and the most difficult Lan Wangji was subdued by Jin Ling's hands.

As for Wei Wuxian, Lan Xichen had long ruled Yunshen to the point that it was comparable to a fairy palace. There wasn't even a single lice, let alone a dead body. Wei Ying couldn't find any flowers at all.

Jin Guangyao was puzzled.

Knowing that he can't help, why does Wei Ying follow along to join in the fun?This clown is really a traitor, always going where the excitement is, always introspecting, never correcting himself.

Wei Wuxian didn't notice Jin Guangyao's disgusted eyes, and smiled at the newcomer: "The two uncles are also here to visit Mrs. Sister-in-law?"

Then he swayed in front of Lan Wangji, raised his hands, and signaled that he was not playing tricks.

When things get to this point, no matter how stupid you are, you will know that those who come are not good, and those who are kind will not come.

Jin Guangyao keenly noticed the wording of the visitor, and said with a sneer, "Wei Wuxian, haven't you heard the word 'you'? In their eyes, you and I are both leeks and green onions, which must be cut off from the Lan family's pure land. Are you going to beg for a butcher's knife sticking out of your neck?"

Wei Ying's expression darkened, and his cynical brows showed a bit of vicissitudes: "Of course not, but they are Lan Zhan's uncles, and I can't put Lan Zhan in an unjust place."

He looked worriedly at the people around him. Lan Wangji was staring at his two uncles. He moved his ears slightly and noticed something unusual: "You have moved your hands and feet in the music of Buddha."

Jin Ling twisted his wrist, feeling that the soft feeling all over his body was somewhat familiar, and when he heard Lan Wangji point out the key points, he suddenly understood.

Chaotic souls are mixed in Buddhist music.

Jin Ling was deeply annoyed, he was so absorbed in staring at Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian that he didn't notice that there were two orioles behind him.

Jin Guangyao stood up with the last breath of yang, and patted Jin Ling on the shoulder: "At any time, don't underestimate your opponent. You were raised by me alone. How could Nie Huaisang bet all his treasures on you?"

He leaned towards someone again, and said in a mocking tone: "Don't take the Gusu Lan family as some fairy palace and Yaotai in the nine heavens. I don't know if Yunshen is still a house in the world, with hundreds of vassal clans. It is not uncommon to raise one or two turbid things."

This remark really angered one of them, he drew out his immortal sword, and scolded angrily, "Nie Zhan, you are dying, and you dare to show off your tongue and humiliate my century-old Immortal Mansion!"

Jin Guangyao squinted his eyes, and looked carefully at the person who was scolding him.

I haven't seen him for a few months, Lanzhuo has been quite haggard, his eyes are blue now, his eyes are red, he doesn't have the slightest grace and demeanor of a high priest of the immortal sect, but he is tortured by a little swallow to the point of losing his shape.

Jin Guangyao's heart was very bad, he didn't feel sorry for Lanzhuo at all, he snorted disdainfully, and turned his eyes to Lanzhuo: "Nie Zhan is Zewu Jun's pet name for me, you can call it? You old man , not only abandoning Hua Niang all the time, but also breaking into the inner room, molesting my nephew's wife, deserves to be soaked in a pig cage."

If it wasn't inappropriate, Wei Wuxian would have liked to applaud Jin Guangyao.

The cautious and cautious Jin Guangyao in the past is dead, and now standing in front of them is a monstrous evildoer who resists gods and scolds gods, and Buddhas and Buddhas.

Jin Guangyao is simply Lanzhuo's nemesis, Jin Guangyao pokes him accurately, there are little sparks floating, Lanzhuo is like fireworks, his face is blown purple, white and black, as if he knocked over a paint box.

Lanzhuo fished in troubled waters, and Jin Guangyao expected that Lanzhuo's handle fell into Jin Guangyao's hands. He was arrogant and arrogant, and he must not be willing to live with Lan Xichen's eyes all his life.

But Lan Chong's appearance here was somewhat beyond Jin Guangyao's expectation.

After all, what he was doing was a conspiracy, Lanzhuo's face had an uncontrollable furtiveness, his Yintang was darkened, and his whole body was shrouded in shadow, obviously he was possessed by evil thoughts.

Lan Chong was much more calm than Lan Zhuo, he was calm and kind, as if he was walking on the Yangguan road leading to the fairyland, he perfectly interpreted what it means to be dignified, treacherous and loyal.

Jin Guangyao intuited that Lan Chong was the one who really made up his mind in this conspiracy, turned to this gentle gentleman, and sighed quietly: "So it was you."

"What is me?" Lan Chong asked.

"Notify Nie Zheng of the person who is following us." Jin Guangyao cut the words, "Also, the person who made me miss Lan Xichen day and night in Su Xinlan, I thought it was Lan Xichen I ordered it, now that I think about it, it should be you."

Slow voice is also a kind of love poison. Those who are poisoned will fall into lovesickness and forget about eating and drinking, and their clothes will gradually become wider. The light ones will be disfigured, and the severe ones will fall into madness. This poison is not as rare as a modern girl, but it is also subtle enough. , is also enough for him to become charming and pitiful, to win Lan Xichen's affection and fulfill their good deeds.

Jin Guangyao once had a little bit in his hand.

Before the flower feast that Wei Wuxian rushed to save Wen Ning, Jin Guangshan gave him a bottle of slow voice, and asked him to drink it in tea, serve it to Lan Xichen, and then watched Lan Xichen drink it with his own eyes.

Yes, Jin Guangshan also saw it.

He likes Lan Xichen, and Lan Xichen likes him too.

That preference is too obvious, like an overly fragrant flower fragrance that attracts malicious insects.

Jin Guangyao is a scumbag, he wavered before, but when Lan Xichen handed him a handkerchief, this idea was dispelled, and he slowly threw his voice into the pool of Taiye, anticipating that his future would be bleak end.

The beauty is not because of the big plan, the hero is helpless but sentimental, the superficial truth that has been staged countless times on the stage, when it falls on me, it is unavoidable to be clichéd.

When Jin Guangyao smelled the slow-sounding sweet miso fragrance in the prison, he thought it was Lan Xichen who wanted to torture him, so he pulled out all Su Xinlan and planted leeks and scallions instead, and never mentioned this matter again afterward. He was afraid that if he mentioned it, the relationship between the two of them would be broken again.

Sorrow crept up Jin Guangyao's back. He had rebelled against Lan Xichen, bossed him around, and demanded endlessly, but he was still as humble as the dust in his bones.

What Jin Guangyao said made Lan Zhuo shudder, he asked Lan Chong, "What does he mean? Why is his voice so slow?"

"Do you believe what he says?" Lan Chong slowly drew out his bright silver long sword, and turned his face towards Lan Wangji: "Wangji has fallen into his trick."

Jin Guangyao sneered: "You are the thousand-year-old fox. If Hanguang-Jun succeeds in beheading me, I will never be able to see your true face for the rest of my life. A dog that can't bark is the best at biting people."

Lan Chong smiled lightly, and said grandly: "It's all about keeping a low profile. I have been in hibernation for a long time, and endured your misconduct, all for the sake of eliminating harm for the Gusu Lan family in one fell swoop today."

"As long as you're happy." Jin Guangyao pursed his lips and smiled, not paying attention to Lan Chong, and asked Lan Zhuo leisurely, "Do you want to find the love letter you wrote to Bicheng?"

Lan Zhuo was embarrassed for a while, and said with a sullen face, "You can't live."

"Why do you all say this? It's as if the world will be completely peaceful after I die." Jin Guangyao raised his eyebrows and glanced at Lan Wangji, "If that's the case, I'm willing to kill you. I'm dead, hypocrites like them haven't changed their ways, Hanguang-jun, you must kill your relatives righteously."

Lan Wangji picked up Bichen: "You two uncles, killing him won't solve the problem at all."

"Wangji, even now, I'm not afraid to tell you frankly." Lan Zhuo put on a desperate posture, "Today not only he is going to die, but Wei Wuxian is also going to die."

"Why?" Lan Wangji's hand holding the sword trembled.

"Because you want to be the suzerain, how can the suzerain work with evil men?" Lan Chong looked Lan Wangji up and down, as if admiring a beautiful vase.

This look made Wei WuXian extremely uncomfortable, and Lan WangJi also felt the same way, his self-restraint allowed him to maintain his demeanor: "Brother is still here, how can I be the suzerain?"

"He's gone crazy." Lan Chong sighed regretfully, "We decided to send him to Qingxiu, just like your father, facing the wall and thinking about his mistakes, and reviewing his own mistakes."

"You decide?" Lan Wangji's brows were furrowed, but his glazed pupils were unmoving, like fake eyeballs, "Have you asked your uncle's opinion?"

"He is very defensive, really disappoints me." Lan Chong sighed, "You also disappoint me, you can't even deal with Jin Guangyao, how will you convince the public in the future?"

He looked around at the exquisite furnishings in the cold room, and finally his eyes fell on the algae well with the sky blue cloud patterns painted with gold powder, and said with regret: "This cold room is elegant everywhere, only here, it is vulgar, and there is a little mistake, which completely destroys the overall artistic conception." Two clean."

"I picked this one." Jin Guangyao followed suit admiring the algae well, and said complacently, "Thank you for affirming my taste."

"No wonder." Lan Chong no longer concealed his distaste for Jin Guangyao, "Your taste is terrible, and people who like you have even worse taste."

"Do you want to demolish this algae well?" Jin Guangyao asked Lan Chong.

Lan Chong didn't answer.

Jin Guangyao laughed and scolded: "Daily dreaming, you want to be the suzerain, not to mention that you won't succeed in this life, even in the next life, the next life, you won't be able to reach the suzerain's edge."

Wei Wuxian had tasted it, and he asked Lan Chong: "Aren't you going to push Lan Zhan to be the suzerain? In your plan, the next person to enter the cold room should be Lan Zhan, why don't you go first?" Are you ready to criticize?"

Lan Zhan also stared slightly: "You actually have such thoughts?"

Lan Chongxiu raised his eyebrows: "Wangji, don't listen to the instigation of these two evildoers, they are fighting together."

"Who's allied with him?"

"Don't put me with him."

Jin Guangyao and Wei Wuxian retorted at the same time, they looked at each other, and Wei Wuxian made a gesture of invitation to Jin Guangyao: "I leave it to you."

Jin GuangYao cleared his throat.

"In my eyes, you are the same." Lan Chong said bluntly, "They are all targets to be eradicated."

Jin Guangyao added: "Han Guangjun and Jin Zongzhu are also the ones you want to eradicate, right?"

Lan Chong was noncommittal: "What are you talking about? You don't want to fish in troubled waters."

At this time, Lan Zhuo beside him interrupted and asked, "Do you want to be the suzerain in the end, or do you want to be the suzerain yourself?"

Lan Chong showed impatience, but he still answered Lan Zhuo slowly: "Of course it's Tui Wangji. Haven't we already planned it? Kill Jin Guangyao and Wei Wuxian, show Xichen Jin Guangyao's head, Force him to abdicate, and we will apologize with death."

After finishing the plan in one breath, he said again like a mantra: "All this is to save the Lan family—"

"Then what happened to the Nie family?" Jin Guangyao interrupted abruptly, "The way you saved the Lan family was to lure wolves into the house? If the Nie family really invaded, the Lan family would be overthrown, and there would be no eggs under the ruined nest? Since Nie Huaisang To be able to set up a series of tricks, using Lan Wangji's hand to harm me, and using your hand to murder Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian who helped him, shows that this person is ruthless, how can he show mercy to you? His purpose It is not for the Lan family to change coaches, but for the Lan family to become the second Jiang family."

Without waiting for Lan Chong to answer, Jin Guangyao said to Lan Zhuo non-stop: "Lan Zhuo, your reason has been overwhelmed by anger, use your brain to think about it, Lan Chong has a wife and son, why is he willing to accompany you to commit suicide? But -"

Jin Guangyao sneered at Lan Chong: "You don't have to get too complacent too early, your success is equal to Nie Huaisang's success, the butcher's knife is on us, and sooner or later it will fall on you, everyone will get together in the underworld, then we will see you What face do you have to face the whole Lan family?"

Wei Ying broke out in a cold sweat at the horrifying words. The bloody scene of the Jiang family's extermination was vivid in his memory. He rushed forward: "You let me out, I'm going to guard the gate!"

A burst of spiritual energy came and hit his feet, forcing Wei Ying to retreat.

Lan Chong pointed at Jin Guangyao: "You can't live anymore."

Lan Zhuo gritted his teeth, flipped his wrist suddenly, and pointed his sword towards Lan Chong, but Lan Chong was already on guard, waved his sleeve, and a bright blue light shot out, and only heard a "chi", Lan Zhuo's whole body was bathed in blood rain , blood sprayed like a waterfall, painting a blood-colored splash-ink landscape on the curtain.

Lan Zhuo's right arm flew out together with the long sword, and the blood splashed on Lan Wangji's face. Lan Wangji didn't blink, staring blankly at the tragedy of the same room fighting in front of him.

Jin Ling clenched Sui Hua tightly, his teeth chattering, thinking that something was wrong, one wrong move, the whole game was lost, not only he had to die here, but Lan Jingyi and Lan Sizhui also had to die.

The struggle for power really cannot tolerate a little warmth.

Lan Zhuo knelt down in front of Lan Chong, didn't cry out, but his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, he gritted his teeth and said, "You will die badly."

"You always accuse me of rebellion as a scholar, and I won't do it in three years." Lan Chong took out his handkerchief, wiped the blood on his hands, and his eyes suddenly shone fiercely: "You know there are still gentlemen taking revenge, ten years is not too late?"

"Revenge?" Wei Ying stood in front of Jin Ling, "What revenge do you want?"

Lan Chong turned to look at Wei Ying, and said with a half-smile, "Bu Yetian, one of my sons died under your Yinhu Talisman."

"Is there such a thing?" Wei Ying suppressed his shock and looked at Jin Guangyao, "Why didn't anyone tell me?"

It is true that many students of the Lan family died in Bu Yetian, but none of them were relatives of the Lan family. If there were any, Lan Wangji would not have brought him in, and the Lan family's attitude towards him would never stop at being indifferent.

At this time, Jin Guangyao was exceptionally sober, and he shook his head: "That night, you didn't kill anyone surnamed Lan, and neither did I."

After a pause, he continued, "But the illegitimate child doesn't need to be named Lan."

"Jin Guangyao, you are very smart." Lan Chong praised, kind of acknowledging Jin Guangyao's speculation.

Wei Ying understood and remained silent.

Everyone has a secret story, why Lan Chong has an illegitimate child, he has no way to explore, but one thing is certain.

Lan Chong must love that child very much, so he secretly let that child enter the Gusu Lan Sect as a disciple, so that he could see the child from time to time, but unexpectedly, this love for the calf hurt his son.

Lan Chong looked at Wei Ying with resentful eyes: "Wei Wuxian, if I were you, after returning to the human world, I would find a small place to hide far away, and never appear in front of the world again, because you You never know how many people hate you in places you can't see."

After finishing speaking, he went to see Lan Wangji's reaction, Lan Wangji was still standing there blankly, as if he had nothing to do with it, but also seemed too shocked.

Lan Chong took a closer look, and suddenly hissed, pointing at Lan Wangji, "Your eyes..."

Jin Ling turned his head to look, and also noticed something strange, Lan Wangji's glazed eyes were stained with blood, but Lan Wangji didn't notice it at all.

Why are the eyeballs stained?

Unless the eyeballs are fake.

"Aren't you Lan Wangji? Who are you?" Jin Ling took a step away.

Lan Wangji sighed, and with a flick of his sleeve, his face had already changed. It was a familiar yet unfamiliar face, and it was seven or eight points similar to Lan Wangji. As long as he used some spells, he could recreate it perfectly. .

"Lan Han!" Lan Chong backed away in surprise.

"It's me." The young man took off the two glass pieces from his eyes, the eyeballs were warm brown in color.

Click——

The cold jade bed was lifted and turned over to the wall, revealing a dark hole under the bed. Lan Xichen, who was supposed to fight the enemy on the front line, jumped out of the hole and landed beside Jin Guangyao, nodding to Lan Han: "Thank you for your hard work!" , Ting Dan."

"I'm in pain now." Lan Han looked as if he was about to cry, "If possible, I want to forget what happened today."