I am the biggest

Live freely. "

He smiled at me, making me think he was extra silly and sweet.

"Lan Huan and Lan Xichen, do you want to be with me forever?" I took the initiative to hook his neck, saying that I utter the truth after drinking, and I still believe it.

"If you can do this, you will be very happy."

"Then... can I be your housewife?" I rolled my eyes and attacked step by step.

"Okay, but in that case, Jin Mi will have to be bound by the family rules..."

"No, do you think I am the kind of obedient person? I will stand side by side with you and help you make the family rules more humane!"

He nodded ignorantly, and then became disobedient again.

Against the backdrop of the moonlight, I kissed his cheek.

(Lan Xichen's inner monologue)

I'm Lan Huan, my name is Xichen, and I'm the head of the Gusu Lan clan, one of the five great families.

I am the youngest Patriarch, and I am also at the top of the list of aristocratic sons, but this is not what I want.

All I wished for, all along, was family harmony.I want to see my parents together, I want to have family gatherings with Wangji, I want to prevent my father from torturing himself, my mother has tears in my eyes, and Wangji studies hard just to see my parents.

These things are beyond my reach.

Even if I become the head of the family, there are some things that I still cannot do. Even, because of becoming the head of the family, there are more restrictions on what I can do.

I have always followed my uncle's teachings. I know and understand my uncle's exhaustion. He is obviously much younger than my father, but he grew a beard early in order to manage and guide me in managing the Lan family. .Also because of my father's lessons, he always felt that the family rules were not strict enough, so he added a lot of family rules, and he himself became more and more used to being restrained.

In my memory, my uncle was also a young man who could laugh heartily. He used to be good friends with Wen Ruohan. Once himself.

Although I respect my uncle, I don't want Wangji to become what my uncle is today, so I always observe Wangji carefully, trying to understand his thoughts, so that he won't have any regrets.

When A Niang passed away, I already knew what "absence" was, but I couldn't bear to tell Wangji the truth. Seeing him guarding the door regardless of seasons, I firmly believed that my mother would go out to greet her. On the one hand, I was worried, and on the other hand On the other hand, he envied his childish nature.I no longer expect my mother to come back, or that my father will no longer feel ashamed. All I can do is to protect Wangji, take good care of my uncle, and manage the entire Gusu Lan family well.

That day in the winter snow, I saw Jin Mi for the first time, she was hugging Wangji covered in frost, I took Wangji and thanked her, but she just waved her hand and sighed that I was similar to Wangji, and then Told me to take good care of my younger brother and not to be harsh on myself.

I was surprised that she, who seemed younger than Wang Ji, was able to say those words. Before I could reply, she jumped and ran away.

I watched Wangji open the window secretly, and watched her leaving back from a distance, and I knew that Wangji would never forget her.

At the beginning of the study, as the head of the family, I knew that the one who came to the Qin Sect of Leling was the Fairy Jin Mi who was named the top fairy in the aristocratic family. At a glance, I recognized her as the girl from when I was a child, the one who told me not to treat myself harshly. girls.

At the same time, I can also see that even though Jin Mi is wearing men's clothing, Wang Ji is gradually falling in love with her.

She was accidentally hit by Mr. Wei during that water removal. When I teased Wangji, I felt a little bitter in my heart. Wangji can care about her and visit her. Although he pretends not to care, I can't. As the patriarch , My words and deeds must not only abide by the family rules, but also serve as an example for all disciples.

I didn't expect that she would come to Yunshen again, and I made a match between her and Wangji overtly and secretly, but she refused and asked about my marriage instead.

At that time, I had an urge to tell my heart, but my reason restrained my emotion.

Whether it is as an elder brother or as the head of the family, I should not be like this.

The situation turned around because I drank the wine in Jin Mi's cup by mistake that day. When I woke up, I recalled the outrageous actions I had done, and recalled her words and the last kiss. Indecent once when sober.

That is, I interlocked my fingers with her, knelt down in front of my uncle, and confessed my feelings.

I only wish to join hands with her for a hundred years and go to Huangquan together.

Extra Story: Ten thousand people will not cross unless you are there (Jiang Cheng)

I'm Jin Mi. Right now, I'm facing a problem that every school-age girl would face. Cough cough cough, it's not that I fell in love with two men at the same time. It was my father who asked me to consider marrying a cabbage or a pig. Home is the best.

Originally, my first choice was Jinlin Terrace, but when I went to Jinlin Terrace, Sister A Li suggested that I go to her natal family—the Yunmengjiang Sect’s Lianhuawu to hide from the limelight.

I looked at the infant Jin Ling who was crying, and Jin Zixuan who had the expression "If you come, someone can take away this child who ruined our relationship as husband and wife", and decisively chose to accept Sister Ah Li's suggestion. .

After A Li's sister's expectant gaze and Jin Zixuan's unhappy face sent me off, I successfully arrived at Yunmeng.

Seeing me Yujian coming, Wei Ying waved at me and shouted, "Jin Mi, come down quickly, I'll make porridge for you with the freshest glutinous rice!"

Excuse me, my next farewell.

Hearing this, I cupped my hands and prepared to turn around and leave quickly.

Jiang Cheng slapped Wei Ying on the shoulder, and also shouted, "Come down quickly, what are you doing when you just came here! He will take care of his porridge himself!"

I nodded, confirmed again and again, and finally landed on Jiang Cheng's impatient expression.

Uncle Jiang and Aunt Jiang welcomed me very much. Uncle Jiang asked me to go to the school grounds with Wei Ying and Jiang Cheng to instruct students. Aunt Jiang gave me a lot of new clothes and always arranged for Jiang Cheng to take me around Yunmeng.

Yunmeng's disciples and I are actually not very unfamiliar, because I came here many times when I was a child, and the older ones among them still remember me, but they were surprised that I grew better and better, and congratulated me for becoming the top of the family fairy list.

The youngest junior brother looked curious and asked me whether I would choose the senior or the second senior. Before I could answer, he was dragged away by other disciples with a sneer.

"Don't mind!" Jiang Cheng said flatly.

I glanced at his secretly clenched fist, it seems that I'm not the one who minds such words... Wei Ying really doesn't mind.

Wei Ying put his arms around my shoulders, yelling that he would take me to dig out bird eggs and pick lotus pods.

"Wei Wuxian, let go!" Jiang Cheng said angrily.

"What's the matter? Aren't we always like this? Oh~ let me guess, aren't you envious, Junior Sister?" Wei Ying had another smirk on his face, which he would show every time he did something.

"What nonsense, I... I don't have one!" Jiang Cheng's gaze wandered around.

His state, I somehow feel familiar, because my second brother and he are really the same type of tsundere, although I still don't understand how the world produced such a thing as tsundere.

In order to make him not envious or jealous, I graciously broke away Wei Ying's hand holding me, put his hand on Jiang Cheng's shoulder, and then clapped my palms.

"Let's go, everyone is happy!"

The two of them looked at each other in blank dismay, silent, with a strange look on their faces.

Wei Ying was really active and took me to dig out bird eggs and pick lotus pods, and also enthusiastically offered to be my tour guide.

I looked at him and then at Jiang Cheng, and chose the three of them to set off together.

When eating, drinking and having fun outside, many of Yunmeng's sisters greeted Wei Ying, obviously very familiar with each other, while Jiang Cheng kept rolling his eyes, like a perpetual motion machine.

I bumped into Jiang Cheng's shoulder, moved closer to his side, and asked him in a low voice, "Ah Cheng, are you envious and jealous?"

The two of them were called "Shuangjie of Yunmeng", and they were self-proclaimed at first, but later this title became recognized like the Shuangbi of the Gusu Lan family.

I have observed the Lan's Shuangbi, the two brothers really care about each other, there is an aura that others cannot understand, and the Yunmeng Shuangjie, it is more like a bad friend, but Jiang Cheng should be different, Wei Ying was taken by others People pay attention.

"I do not have!"

His thoughtless answer made me firmer.

I pulled back Wei Ying, who was still chatting with the ladies and sisters, and patted his chest under his puzzled eyes, "Yingying, it's not because Ah Cheng is envious, it's because I want you to accompany me, so I dragged you back." of!"

Jiang Cheng blushed with joy, I really did a great deed.

In the evening, Wei Ying made another bowl of glutinous rice porridge.

"Jin Mi, I've been shopping with you for a whole day. If there is no credit, there must be hard work. I only ask for this, and that is - drink it!"

I looked at the glowing red glutinous rice porridge with embarrassment, and swallowed, "Well, in order to repay you, I will make this bowl of porridge..."

He looked delighted and even tried to feed me.

I waved my hand and continued: "In order to thank you, I personally boiled one of my special delicacies - lotus soup. I used local materials, and I used the most beautiful Bingdi lotus in Lianhuawu."

I waved my hand, and the lotus soup was side by side with his glutinous rice porridge. I have to say that the color matching of these two things together is not bad.

His expression was a little stiff, trying to refuse my kindness.

"It's a friend who made my lotus soup!"

"Then you drink my glutinous rice porridge first!"

In our repeated "you first" "you first" tug-of-war, Jiang Cheng, who was originally quiet, finally couldn't bear it anymore. He lifted the table, no, he slapped the table and stood up.

"To shut up!"