On the second day after Meng Yao came back from Jiling, Lan Qiren called her over.

He stood in front of him respectfully and nodded after listening to his lengthy speech.At the end, Lan Qiren said: "By the way, the Su Clan of Jiling came a few days ago and said that they left Lanling and wanted to rejoin the sect of the Lan Clan of Gusu. There is only one thing... that is, they also named The surname Gusu sent you to take over as their suzerain... Do you know about this?"

Meng Yao's eyes widened abruptly, and she hurriedly said: "Sir! Absolutely not! Thanks to Mr. Su's wrong love, when he was in Jiling earlier, he did suggest it to me, but I...I have already rejected it on the spot. "

What are you kidding?He was only invited to help Jiling manage the family affairs and came back a few days later than expected. Lan Xichen's vinegar jar has not been lifted up until now... Successor Jiling Su Clan Master?If Lan Xichen knew about it, he might be able to tear him apart and eat him.

If you want to talk about how the gentle and courteous Mr. Zewu changed into what he is now, Meng Yao said that he is very surprised, okay? !

Lan Xichen used to pamper him and dote on him. Ever since he and Lan Xichen made their relationship official, Lan Xichen has treated him like a rare treasure. Protecting him is like protecting his own eyeballs. Like a child, it seems that the whole world will covet his treasure.Even Wei Ying couldn't bear to watch it any longer. He had goosebumps all over his body in front of the two of them, and said to Lan Zhan who was beside him, "Second brother...why do I suddenly have a toothache? Is my relationship overwhelmed?"

Lan Xichen, however, wore his usual gentle smile, turning a deaf ear and pretending he hadn't heard, showing no intention of restraining himself.

Seeing Meng Yao's extremely flustered look, Lan Qiren roughly guessed the reason, pinched his temples with a black face, and sighed: "It's okay...I rejected him too."

Meng Yao let out a long breath of relief, thought for a while and then asked timidly: "Then, sir... this matter... hasn't been reported to Mr. Zewu, has it?"

Lan Qiren almost didn't roll his eyes, he was speechless for a long time before saying: "No."

Seeing that Meng Yao was relieved, he was stunned for a moment, then sighed and said: "Mr. Su is with me...Thank you so much...I praised you a lot."

Meng Yao was stunned, not knowing how to answer.

Lan Qiren said: "I know you do have this ability...it's just that before..." He paused and didn't finish the second half of the sentence, but Meng Yao was so smart, he already understood, bowed his hands, and said calmly and solemnly : "Mr. has Mr.'s consideration... It is also for the Gusu Lan family, I understand it. I have been bothering you all this time... I... I..."

Lan Qiren raised his hand, stopped him from speaking, and said: "The past is over...the matter has come to this point...the matter in Gusu...you should also start to deal with it."

Meng Yao's eyes widened in surprise, and she hurriedly said, "Sir... I, I'm afraid I won't be able to take on the big job..."

Lan Qiren frowned and said angrily: "What? One or two hide when they see something wrong? Just say they know I'm bothering you, so no one will bother me?"

Meng Yao was taken aback, although she was obviously being reprimanded, a warm current gushed out from the bottom of her heart, her eyes were slightly sore, she could only salute solemnly: "Yes."

When Lan Xichen finally returned to the cold room after finishing a bunch of things, he saw Meng Yao kneeling in front of the desk, lighting up two lamps to brightly illuminate the study, writing and drawing at the desk diligently. Heap of income and expenditure accounts.

Lan Xichen walked over and saw that he was still holding an abacus and other things, and asked in surprise, "Ayao...is this?"

Meng Yao raised her head from a pile of accounts with difficulty, looked at him and frowned and said, "What should I do? Second brother... I'm going back to my old job again."

Lan Xichen walked over and sat cross-legged on the bamboo mat behind him, picked up a page and glanced at it twice, "Uncle actually asks you to take care of the account now?"

Meng Yao tilted her head on the table, put her face on her arm, and pouted coquettishly, "Just to help with the calculation... this is just part of it."

Lan Xichen smiled and said, "It's alright...I'll help you." As he said that, he was about to reach out to pick up another pen from the table, but Meng Yao was startled, and quickly snatched it over, saying anxiously, "No! Absolutely not!! "

Lan Xichen asked, "What?"

Meng Yao said righteously: "Sir, asking me to help with the calculation is a great trust in me! How can I pretend to be in the hands of others!"

Lan Xichen frowned and said, "But there are so many...will you be able to finish the calculation before Haishi?"

While tidying up the messy desktop, Meng Yao said, "I have to finish the calculation all night!"

Lan Xichen said with a smile, "If you don't sleep during Haishi, it's a violation of family precepts."

Meng Yao laughed at him and said, "Sect Master Lan...you have violated many restrictions."

Lan Xichen's expression darkened, "I told you not to call me that."

Meng Yao was startled, Lan Xichen had indeed said it many times, but he forgot about it.Seeing that Lan Xichen was clearly unhappy, he had no choice but to turn around and put his arms around his second brother's waist, softly persuading him, "Okay, okay...I was wrong."

Lan Xichen's frozen face eased a little.

Meng Yao lightly kissed him on the cheek, persuading him, "Second brother, go to bed first...I'll sleep right after I finish my calculations, soon."

Only then did the corners of Lan Xichen's mouth slowly curl up again, he picked up the accounts on the table and took a look, "Why are there so many accounts all of a sudden?" Tired of his baby.

Meng Yao turned her head to fight again and said, "Your third uncle's grandson, Lan Luofan, you know...the marriage in March. Sir, although he said that it should not be extravagant...but it must be decent."

After he reminded him, Lan Xichen just remembered this, and nodded.

Meng Yao laughed and said, "I think sir, although he doesn't show his face, he's actually very happy..." He paused, and couldn't help turning his head to look at Lan Xichen with a smile, and said, "After all...the Lan family finally came out after all these years. A serious person who is willing to marry a wife and have children."

Lan Xichen was taken aback, Meng Yao ignored him, and went back to do the accounting seriously.

Lan Xichen looked at his back, hugged him from behind for a long time and said with a smile, "Ayao... Speaking of this Lan Luofan... he is quite related to you... Do you remember?"

Meng Yao was startled, and turned her face to look at him suspiciously: "Would you like to hear more about it?"

Lan Xichen said: "Do you remember that at the beginning of the Sun Shooting Campaign, you let go of the Gusu Lan clan's children on the Rongcheng battlefield? Among them, the one with the moiré pattern on his forehead...is him."

Meng Yao was startled, thought for a long time before remembering, and sighed: "It turned out to be him."

Lan Xichen said, "You can be regarded as that kid's savior."

Meng Yao smiled and said, "Now he can be regarded as my savior."

Lan Xichen asked, "Why?"

Meng Yao said: "Having such a happy event with him... I don't think Mr. has been in a bad mood these few years..." Lan Qiren was not in a bad mood, and life with him was very easy, he suddenly thought of something and smiled, He said to Lan Xichen, "Do you know... Didn't Mister say a few days ago that on the seventh and seventeenth day of each month, there will be a class where Gusu men and women will teach together?"

Lan Xichen said, "Uncle did mention it."

Seeing his suspicious expression, Meng Yao smiled and said nothing.

Ever since Lan's Shuangbi have married same-sex Taoist couples one after another, Gusu Lan's used to be only a male cultivator who was welcomed by Taoist fairies, but there are many cases of being harassed by men. It's not a good thing either.If the male and female disciples of the school are separated so strictly, and a few same-sex Taoist couples are produced, the reputation of Gusu Lan's manly style will become more and more unclear.

The silly, white and sweet Mr. Zewu thought for a long time before he slowly realized the deep meaning. After a while, his cheeks turned slightly red, and he became a little embarrassed. He said stiffly, "It can't be my fault."

Meng Yao smiled and said, "Is it my fault?"

Lan Xichen kissed him on the lips, and said solemnly: "I just fell in love with this person, Ayao... Ayao is a man, so I am masculine; it's not that I am masculine first to like you."

Meng Yao looked at him and smiled slightly.

The four eyes met, speechless for a moment, only the affection lingered in each other's hearts, binding the two tightly together, and they could no longer escape.Can't help but get together, the kiss changed from gentle to lingering and then to passionate.

The two have been together for a while now, almost every night. They have had countless affairs, and they are very familiar with each other's body and reaction. Meng Yao felt his kiss become sharp and her breathing became short of breath. Then he knew that there was a fire; thinking again that there was still a lot of business to do, so he could only calm down his frantic heartbeat, and pushed him away firmly with pain.

Lan Xichen was naturally quite dissatisfied.

Meng Yao's cheeks were hot, and her ears were so hot that it hurt, but she still picked up the account book that was pushed from the table to the floor by a movement just now, coughed fakely, cleared her throat and said in a straight line: "Second brother...you , you go to bed first. I really have to finish checking this account tonight. "

Lan Xichen smiled coquettishly and said, "No, I'll accompany you."

Talking about wanting to hug him again, Meng Yao firmly pushed him away a little, saying: "Second brother... I, I really want to finish the calculation. You are here to distract me... go to sleep."

Lan Xichen curled his lips and said, "I can't sleep without you in my arms."

Meng Yao's face became even redder, she bit her lip, and while staring at the accounts seriously, she pushed him firmly, pretending to be busy: "Second brother, don't make trouble..."

Lan Xichen's eyes suddenly froze.

Seeing that he was not moving, Meng Yao licked the ink on the inkstone and pretended to be writing, but Lan Xichen hesitated to speak, "Ayao..."

Meng Yao: "Huh?"

Lan Xichen said, "There's something...I don't know...whether I should talk about it or not."

Seeing his serious face, Meng Yao was startled, she sat up straight quickly, turned to look at him and said, "What's the matter?"

Lan Xichen was a little hesitant, thinking Meng Yao was in a hurry, and only regarded it as some important matter in the clan, he hurriedly asked, "Second brother, tell me quickly, what's the matter?"

Lan Xichen leaned close to his ear, kissed him hard on the cheek quickly and ambiguously with excitement, and said, "Ayao, you got the wrong account book!"

Meng Yaoguang quickly turned over the ledger in his hand.

Lan Xichen laughed and picked him up, and Meng Yao was carried into the bedroom by him holding the pen in one hand and the ledger in the other.Thinking about it anyway, I really didn't have the mind to settle accounts, so I simply let him go with a helpless smile.

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