[Magic Dao Patriarch·Chen Qingling] Lan's Night Hunting Notes

Wei Wuxian took a deep breath, "Do you have to talk to me like this?"

Wen Ning lowered his head even lower, "I'm sorry, my lord."

"also."

Wei Wuxian raised his eyebrows, lifted his clothes, and knelt down facing Wen Ning.

Wen Ning was startled, and quickly kowtowed to Wei Wuxian, and Wei Wuxian immediately kowtowed to him, Wen Ning was so frightened that he stretched out his hand to help Wei Wuxian up, "Master!"

Wei Wuxian followed Wen Ning's movements and stood up, "Look at you, isn't it good for you to stand upright and speak?"

Wen Ning lowered his head embarrassingly, "But, everything started because of me, without me, the young master and sister would not be implicated."

"Oh, everything started because of you, you are so great," Wei Wuxian poked Wen Ning with his bamboo flute, "If it is true as you said, I'm afraid you will be crushed thousands of times , isn’t it enough? How can we allow you to die to this day?”

Wen Ning was still struggling, "I, I..."

"Warmth is right," Wei Wuxian said in a slightly disappointed tone, "Are you a knife or a treasured knife?" He smiled and looked at Wen Ning, "It's a treasure, how can there be no reason not to love it? Back then, the Lanling Jin Sect Claiming that you and your siblings have been crushed to ashes." Smiling slightly tinged with sarcasm, he patted Wen Ning lightly with the bamboo flute, "Now you ghost general, aren't you living well?"

Speaking of this, Wei Wuxian remembered something, "By the way, how did you get to Dafan Mountain?"

Wen Ning blinked, "I heard the applause and you said 'you're still awake', my lord, so I broke the chain and rushed out..."

That was the order Wei Wuxian gave to the three murderous corpses when he was in Mojiazhuang.

After 16 years, Wen Ning heard Wei Wuxian's order again.

Even though he was unconscious, Wen Ning still remembered Mr. Wei's instructions.

"Oh," the bamboo flute landed on the iron chain, Wei Wuxian frowned slightly, "It's not a problem if you hang on your body like this all the time," he said, tugging at the iron chain. "I have to find a fairy sword and cut it off for you."

"Is it okay to be ridiculous?"

Wei Wuxian thought for a while, then nodded, "You can give it a try...Jingyi?!"

Turning around abruptly, he saw Lan Sizhui pulling Lan Jingyi awkwardly, and Lan Jingyi was eager to try, "Here."

Wei Wuxian: "..."

Wei Wuxian took the absurdity, "Still drunk?"

Lan Sizhui took a deep breath, and pulled Lan Jingyi with a smile, "Still drunk."

Lan Jingyi tilted her head, "Why didn't you cut it? Don't worry," he suddenly became excited, and reached out his hand to pull out Lu Lu from Wei Wuxian's hand, "My husband once used the magic circle in Lu Lu, it's still a big black watermelon. It can be cut!"

Wei Wuxian: "..."

Lan Sizhui: "..."

Wen Ning: "..."

In the end, Wei Wuxian tried both absurdity and Xinglan, but he still couldn't cut off the iron chains on Wen Ning's body. Wei Wuxian gasped in anger, "Looks like I still have to steal Lan Zhan's dust-proof test!" Give it a try."

Lan Sizhui was busy holding down Lan Jingyi who started to recite the Gusu Lan clan's family rules aloud and planned to use absurd methods to carve the family rules on the wall. Hearing Wei Wuxian's words, the corners of his eyebrows twitched.

Wei Wuxian has always followed his word, so when he turned around, he was about to go back to the inn, and then his eyes fell into Lan Wangji's eyes.

Wei Wuxian: "... Lan Zhan?" Feeling a little embarrassed for no reason.

"Lan Zhan, are you awake?" Wei WuXian smiled brightly, waving his hands behind his waist desperately, "I was just saying to borrow your Bichen, definitely not stealing it."

Wen Ning was still at a loss, and was quietly pushed by Lan Sizhui. Only then did he react, thanked Lan Sizhui, and left in a hurry.

Lan Jingyi, who was banned from engraving by Lan Sizhui, turned her head to look at Lan Wangji, then pulled Lan Sizhui around without hesitation and jumped onto the absurdity, Yu Jian slipped away, and disappeared while breathing.

Wei WuXian who heard the commotion: "..."

You're still so smart when you're drunk, Lan Jingyi, are you really a son of the Lan family?

Lan Sizhui, who was led away by Lan Jingyi, silently estimated how many times he had to copy the house rules this time, and then was led by Lan Jingyi to fly to a rooftop.

Lan Sizhui was slightly taken aback, "Jingyi, where is it?"

"Sizhui, let's go to the theater." Lan Jingyi jumped up to the roof with Lan Sizhui, then sat down, holding his cheeks in his hands, looking longingly at the compound under the roof.

Lan Sizhui followed the trend and saw that there was a stage set up in the yard, and there were two actors singing on the stage. After listening to a few words, Lan Sizhui probably understood the content of the play.

This happened to be a play that Lan Jingyi once told him. It told the story of a girl who disguised herself as a man to go to school, met and fell in love with a classmate, but was forced to separate.At that time, Lan Jingyi was crying and telling himself the story, crying so badly, he comforted Lan Jingyi for a long time before calming down.If he remembers correctly, this play came from Xidu.

Lan Sizhui sat cross-legged and set up a magic circle to avoid being discovered by ordinary people.

Lan Jingyi has loved watching dramas and reading scripts since she was a child, but Yunshen is forbidden to read scripts, so Lan Jingyi often takes Lan Sizhui to climb the wall and go down the mountain every once in a while. After buying the scripts in Caiyi Town I secretly took him back to Yunshen and hid it in a place where I didn’t know. There were also a few times when Mr. Lan was not at home, I simply took him to the theater. When I saw the treetops on the moon, I reluctantly returned to Yunshen in the middle of the night. place.

Although every time Lan Sizhui would secretly go down the mountain with Lan Jingyi to watch a movie, in fact Lan Sizhui didn't really like going to the theater, because he always had a feeling that Jingyi seemed to be far away from him when watching a movie.Every time Jingyi watched an opera, the look on his face was alienated and desolate that he had never seen before. The opera performed on the stage was indeed just a story that had nothing to do with him, but when Jingyi watched an opera, the world was opposite to Jingyi. In terms of it, it seems to have become a big drama.The joys and sorrows have nothing to do with him, including the Hundred Families of Immortals, the Gusu Lan Clan, and Sizhui.

Lan Sizhui was listening to the play, and slowly turned his head to look at Lan Jingyi, while Lan Jingyi was seriously looking at the people on the stage. For a moment, the lights of the world were all in his eyes.

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

Wei Wuxian helped Lan Wangji to walk back, and successfully lost his way.

Wei Wuxian deeply suspected that he had been unlucky in the past, and repeatedly asked Lan Wangji to stand still and not run around, and then walked a few steps forward, looking east and west, and there were forests everywhere, almost all of which were exactly the same scenery .Wei Wuxian looked around again, finally resigned, scratched his head, and turned around embarrassedly, "Lan Zhan, I'm sorry, I can't seem to find my way back—"

Just in time to see Lan Wangji walking towards a house, he quickly ran over and grabbed Lan Wangji's shoulder, "Lan Zhan, what are you going to do?"

Lan Wangji put a finger up and pressed it to his lips, "Shh." Then he hooked his finger at Wei Wuxian, and pushed open the door of his courtyard immediately.

Wei Wuxian: "!!!"

Wei Wuxian frightenedly went to stop Lan Wangji, looked around nervously, for fear that someone would appear suddenly and cause Hanguang-jun's reputation to be ruined, "Lan Zhan, what are you going to do?"

At this time, Lan Wangji had already found his target, bypassed Wei Wuxian, and walked to the chicken coop.

Wei WuXian stared dumbfounded at the white-clothed man, as bright as the bright moon, reaching into the chicken coop, and with his hand like lightning, he grabbed the fattest yellow hen in his hand.

Wei Wuxian: "..."

What the hell did he do to prevent Lan Zhan from drinking that glass of wine!

Lan Wangji solemnly sent the cooing hen to Wei Wuxian's arms. Wei Wuxian looked at the hen, then at Lan Wangji, confused, "Lan Zhan ? No, why did you give me a chicken?"

Lan Wangji lowered his eyebrows, glanced at the hen, and then turned to catch the chicken.

Wei Wuxian hurried to stop him, "Lan Zhan, what are you doing? These chickens have owners, you call it stealing, do you know that?"

Hanguang-jun sized up the second chicken he caught, and then looked at Wei Wuxian, "Is it fat?"

Wei Wuxian: "...Fat, so fat." After stroking the two frightened hens, Wei Wuxian gave Lan Wangji a thumbs up, "You are really amazing."

Hearing this, Lan Wangji stuffed both chickens into Wei Wuxian's arms, "Here, I'll give you all." Then he flew to a jujube tree in the courtyard, and quickly plucked a chicken. A pile of half-green, not red, round jujubes.

Wei Wuxian twitched his eyebrows, looked at the two hens in his arms, belatedly realized that he seemed to have told Lan Zhan about the glorious deeds of "stealing chickens and jujubes" when he was a child, and suddenly secretly hilariously said: Thinking that Lan Zhan must have been controlled by Lan's family since he was a child, so he played crazier than himself when he was drunk.

Putting the hen back into the coop, Wei Wuxian got up and walked towards Lan Wangji, "Lan Zhan, let's go back..." Looking down at the jujube that was stuffed into his arms again, he really felt a sense of helplessness. , "Lan Zhan, you don't have to give me everything."

"No." Lan Wangji shook his head.

Since his rebirth, this was the first time Lan Wangji said "no" to himself. Wei Wuxian was immediately puzzled, and asked curiously, "'No' what?"

"Give you all."

Under the moonlight, a white-clothed monk who looked like an exiled immortal stood in front of him, and said seriously, "I will give you everything."

On the roof, Lan Jingyi got up, spread his arms out, and the light in his eyes was astonishingly bright.

"I want to give you everything in this world! Give you everything!!"

"Okay, okay," Lan Sizhui was secretly thankful that he had set up the magic circle, pulled Lan Jingyi, and said cooperatively, "Okay, okay, give it all to me, give it all to me."

"Also!" Lan Jingyi suddenly turned around and held Lan Sizhui's shoulder, with a mournful face, "SiZhui, I have regrets!"

Lan Sizhui was taken aback, "Huh?"

"I haven't accompanied you to see the lotus flowers in Yunmeng, the Venus snow waves in Lanling, and the strange mountains and mountains in Qinghe; Eat food all over the world, enjoy beautiful scenery all over the world, see all things in the world, travel all over Kyushu... I just went down the mountain with you to hunt at night not long ago," Lan Jingyi wailed loudly, "I have regrets! Why did I only discover my There are so many things I want to do with you that I haven't started yet! I still have a lot of things that I haven't had time to give you!"

Although Lan Sizhui didn't know why Lan Jingyi burst into tears suddenly, he immediately comforted him softly: "It's okay, Jingyi, let's take our time, we haven't reached the crown yet, the lifespan of a cultivator is long, we There’s still plenty of time to do these things together.”

Lan Jingyi burst into tears, "But, but..." But I'm running out of time, but you are in danger now.But even in such a drunken situation now, Lan Jingyi's last faltering rationality was still reminding him that he couldn't tell Sizhui these things, so he could only let Lan Sizhui wipe himself with a handkerchief aggrievedly. clean face.

Sniffing, Lan Jingyi looked at Lan Sizhui seriously with red eyes, sobbing, "Then we've agreed."

"What are you talking about?" Lan Sizhui put his handkerchief back into his Qiankun bag and asked in a good-tempered manner.

Lan Jingyi's eyes were red, and he closed his palms carefully, leaving only a thin slit. After a few breaths, countless particles of spiritual power flew out of the slit, flying away like fireflies in the night sky, and then bloomed in the night sky , like the smallest and most splendid fireworks, lighting up Lan Sizhui's eyes.

Under the sky full of spiritual fireworks, among the firefly-like light particles in the sky, Lan Jingyi stood in front of Lan Sizhui with a serious expression, "I will give you the best things, and you must accept them all."

Lan Sizhui stood there in a daze.

In the courtyard, the actors on the stage sang a line of drama with a full voice and a full voice.

"I dare not look at Guanyin ever since."