: villain disqualification

His master didn't answer him, with an extremely strange expression, took the painting from his hand, put it away carefully, and tied the tie carefully.

Seeing that his expression was different, Lan Che knew that he was probably upset, and shrank a little, and was about to find a few landscape paintings and leave, but deadly curiosity arose in his heart.

He had seen Jin Ling before, and knew that the Jin Xingxuelang robe was the clothes of the Jin family, but that man's facial features were quite different from Jin Ling's.He couldn't help muttering: "This...isn't like Sect Master Jin..." Suddenly he realized that his master had a sworn brother from the Jin family before, and this person was quite famous.Before contacting him, he accidentally heard the "Ayao" called by his master in his nightmare. He thought it was a fairy that his master liked, and worried for a long time what would happen if his wife didn't like him in the future. It is also his sworn brother.He couldn't help blurting out: "Master... this person... is this person Jin Guangyao? That Jin who married his own sister..." He came to his senses before he finished speaking, and looked at his master's face cautiously in a blink of an eye. Sure enough, she was pale and bloodless, and there was a trace of sadness between her brows.Lan Che hastily lowered her head and said sincerely: "I'm sorry, Master... You can't talk about right and wrong behind your back... I know I'm wrong."

His master didn't say anything, and personally picked some landscape paintings for him and handed them to him.

Lan Che lowered his head, filled with remorse.After receiving the painting, he hurried out of the house.

He returned to Zangshu Pavilion, Wei Ying took the picture scroll in his hand, looked at it a few times, and couldn't help admiring: "Sure enough, the handwriting that Zewu Jun can have... It's wonderful. In the art of painting, there are hundreds of immortals. Only Mr. Zewu can compete with me..."

Little Lan Che automatically ignored the boastful part in his words.

After laying out the new paper, Lan Che began to copy obediently, but her mind was still on the scene just now, and she couldn't help being a little distracted.Wei Ying naturally saw it, and tapped his head with the pen in his hand: "Little guy...why are you in a daze?"

Lan Che endured it, but he couldn't help it anymore, and asked, "Uncle and Aunt...do you know Jin Guangyao?"

Wei Ying was slightly taken aback, and after a while he asked in a strange tone, "Why are you asking this?"

Seeing that he didn't deny it, Lan Che hurriedly asked, "So you know him? What kind of person is he?"

Wei Ying felt a little nervous when he was asked, and after some consideration, he said, "I...have only met him a few times. I don't know him very well."

"Oh..." Lan Che seemed a little disappointed, and lowered his head to continue painting.

Now it was Wei Ying's turn to be so curious that he couldn't stand it, and asked, "Ache, why did you suddenly ask about this person?"

So Lan Che told Wei Ying exactly what happened in Lan Xichen's study. Wei Ying was in a daze after hearing this, but little Lan Che didn't notice his strangeness and continued, "Master, too. It's so strange, he killed the man, why does he still keep the portrait of that man? Looking at him like that, he seems to be precious...you say...wouldn't he feel weird? "

Wei Ying regained his composure, and said, "What do you care about so much, a child? Your master has his own intentions in doing things."

While painting, Lan Che said, "I think my master still can't let go of that person... Tell me, does he feel a little guilty for killing his righteous brother?"

Wei Ying was stunned again, and he was afraid that he would have a heart attack if he continued on this topic: "It's alright, alright...don't make wild guesses, draw yours quickly."

"Yeah." After Lan Che agreed, he drew a few strokes, and said relentlessly, "If you ask me... there is nothing to be ashamed of at all! Jin Guangyao is such a heinous villain, Master killed him to do justice for the heavens! Even I will never tolerate it!"

Wei Ying made a gesture of holding his heart, thinking that you are the least qualified to say such a thing here!He had a heart attack for a while before he told him: "Ache... No matter what, don't mention this person in front of your master from now on..."

"Yes." He nodded, "I know..." Lan Che finally calmed down, and began to copy his master's paintings seriously.

This time it was Wei Ying's turn to be absent-minded, and his thoughts could not be calm for a long time.

After a long time, Lan Che suddenly said, "Uncle and Aunt...I want to eat spicy chicken."

When Wei Ying heard what he said, he was startled and worried that he would bring it to Jin Guangyao, but after hearing this, he suddenly laughed: "What kind of spicy chicken are you eating? Are you afraid that the spicy food will kill you?"

Lan Che curled her lips: "I'm not afraid of spicy food... Last time, Senior Brother Jingyi and Senior Brother Sizhui cried, but I didn't."

Wei Ying chuckled, "Do you think you... a Gusu native, can you eat spicy food so well? You're almost catching up with Yunmeng like me."

Lan Che said casually: "Who knows? Maybe I was also from Yunmeng in my previous life."

Wei Ying was stunned again, and silently beat his chest, his little heart couldn't bear it anymore.Not to mention, isn't Jin Guangyao from Yunmeng Yunping Town his hometown...

Ah Che, please stop talking and stop scaring me.

Of course, Lan Che couldn't hear the prayers in his heart, so he continued: "Auntie and uncle... next time we go to the Hunan restaurant in Caiyi Town, just the two of us, don't take them...the ghosts are crying and howling."

Wei Ying immediately answered him angrily: "Go, go, fuck, I ran out for too long two days ago, and now I'm grounded by your uncle."

Lan Che looked at him, and said with a light smile, "Yazheng! Uncle and aunt. Yun Shen doesn't know where to speak vulgarly... Speaking of which, how dare my uncle ground you?"

Wei Ying barely rolled his eyes, and Lan Zhan did not ground him, he just tried his best to keep him from getting out of bed.This way of expressing dissatisfaction is actually... quite deterrent.But how could he explain this to a child, and simply ignored him.

So Lan Che could only seriously draw and paint, and soon he was immersed in his own world. Wei Ying was bored after sitting for a while, so he left him to look through the books on the bookshelf. Not long after, he came back and saw Lan Che lying on his stomach. He fell asleep in front of the desk, and the copied painting on the case was almost finished, but it still looked good, with a bit of his master's fairy spirit in it.

Wei Ying curled his lips into a chuckle.

Looking at the sky in a blink of an eye, it's almost time.So he carried him on his shoulders, and walked towards Lan Xichen's cold room with one hand holding on to his painting.

Before reaching the door, he just met Lan Xichen who was looking for him. He smiled and said, "Mr. Zewu, your son's masterpiece..." As he spoke, he handed over the painting in his hand.

"Son..." Lan Xichen was speechless for a moment, knowing that he was joking, he shook his head with a helpless smile, then ignored him and took a look.Then he took Lan Che from Wei Ying and hugged him horizontally.

Wei Ying said: "It's amazing that this kid can sleep so hard in broad daylight."

Lan Xichen's eyes darkened, and he said softly, "He's incomplete...he always has nightmares at night, he doesn't sleep well, of course..."

Wei Ying also lowered his eyes and said after a while, "Ache just asked me about Jin Guangyao..."

Lan Xichen was startled.

Wei Ying said worriedly: "Jun Zewu...will he...will he suddenly recover one day..."

He didn't finish, but Lan Xichen already understood what he meant, and shook his head with a wry smile, "No...he has entered reincarnation, and it is absolutely impossible to restore the memory of the previous life. Just like you and I will not remember Same in the previous life. A Yao is A Yao, A Che is A Che, two completely unrelated people."

Wei Ying was stunned for a moment, then sighed slightly, and murmured: "Brother..." He raised his head and looked seriously into Lan Xichen's eyes, with a trace of heartache in his eyes, and asked solemnly, "So...is it worth it? "

Lan Xichen smiled miserably: "Ah Xian, I owe him this." After speaking, he embraced Lan Che, gave Wei Ying a slight nod as a greeting, and turned to walk towards the inner room.

He put Lan Che back on the couch, took off his coat, shoes and socks, and pulled the thin quilt to cover it gently.

Is it worth it?

Seems like a lot of people have asked this question...

His hands gently supported Lan Che's facial features carved in pink and jade, and those eyebrows and eyes seemed to be able to find a little bit of the original shadow.Ayao... As long as you can live this life well and happily, that's enough.

No longer will you only be able to hide behind a mask and a hard shell, self-protection, this life... I will be your shell.Even if... you will never remember who I am...

Lan Che, who was asleep, smacked his lips: "Spicy chicken... uncle and aunt... spicy chicken..."

Lan Che slept until the evening, and the sun was setting, and it was almost time for dinner.He rubbed his hair in a daze, his forehead was so crooked that he didn't know where it went.

Suddenly a burst of sweet fragrance came, he was startled, and immediately jumped up from the bed.Rushing to the study in a hurry, he saw his master coming over with a food box, smiled lightly, shook his head, and handed it to him.

"Thank you, Master!" Lan Che knew what it was just by smelling the scent before opening it, and said in surprise, "Master...how did you know I want spicy chicken?!"

Lan Xichen laughed and said, "A certain person is drooling and screaming in his dreams."

Lan Che touched the back of his head, blushing.

Lan Xichen opened the food box, took out a portion, closed the lid again, and handed it to him: "This is for your uncle... for your Senior Wei." "Uncle and aunt" come.

Lan Che just nodded, not caring about his abnormality, picked up the food box and ran out excitedly.

Lan Xichen ordered behind him: "Slow down, don't run."

……

This room, Lan Che was secretly dazed among the flowers. Over there, his master finally made a move, slowly and carefully put away the painting, put it away carefully, got up and went back to the dormitory.

Just when Lan Che thought he had fallen asleep and was about to evacuate, he heard footsteps again.After a while, he saw Lan Xichen put on his clothes again, tied his forehead and opened the door to go out.

Lan Che hid there, and when he saw him walking away with the sword, his figure suddenly rose, and he disappeared out of Yunshen without a sound, suppressing the urge to follow with the sword.In the empty night sky, if Yu Jian followed someone without any cover, his master might not be able to see him following if he was blind.

Lan Che glanced at his mouth, and finally prepared to go back to his room in despair.

After walking a few steps away, it seemed like a hallucination that there was a trace of resentful flute sound in the night wind.

……

The next day when he learned that his master had left the customs, Lan Zhan cleverly acted ecstatically, never mentioning the fact that he had peeped at his master last night.

After finishing his homework, Lan Che was called by Lan Yunli to help check the family rules of those aristocratic children who were caught by them yesterday.Lan Sizhui is now being punished by the Lan family, but he is often not around. Although the responsibility of punishing is shared by the rest of the juniors, it is mainly on Lan Che.

In the Lan family, the disciple who handles punishment is usually regarded as a role model for all disciples. Lan Zhan was him at that time, and Si Zhui was the generation after that. Now, in their generation, Lan Che is far from being outstanding enough to stand out. Unfortunately, none of their disciples in this generation is as perfect as Lan Zhan and Lan Sizhui in all aspects.But Lan Che can be regarded as possible, and because his status is different... the main responsibility for the punishment falls on him.

Lan Che led the people around the discipline stone, and saw rows of sweaty figures standing upside down against the wall.

Lan Che carefully identified that Ouyang Yun who was still close to him was also among them, so he couldn't help walking over curiously, and after seeing his handwriting, he secretly laughed.

If that disciple of the Lan family copied the family rules upside down, he would have been fined to copy them ten more times.However, these people are disciples with foreign surnames, so it is not easy to make more demands.

Seeing his swaying body, which seemed to be about to fall at any time, Lan Che calmly grabbed the opponent's ankle, and with force, he lifted him into the air.

Ouyang Yun seemed shocked, and turned his eyes to look at him with difficulty.