: villain disqualification

Lan Che quietly raised her hand to her lips to silence her.Ouyang Yun understood and didn't say anything.With Lan Che's "care", his copying became easier. He thought that Lan Che was just helping him for a while, and before the other party carried him for more than an hour, Ouyang Yun's copying of the family rules was almost finished soon.

When it was time to eat, several people also finished their punishment, and Lan Che left early.

After lunch, Ouyang Yun avoided the crowd, blocked Lan Che, bowed deeply, and said, "Brother Yu Mu...thank you."

Lan Che smiled slightly: "I used to do things like handstands and copy house rules when I was a child. Sometimes I couldn't hold it up and fell down and my face was covered. This is how the seniors secretly help to release the water. You just need to keep quiet."

Ouyang Yun hooked his neck excitedly: "Brother Yu Mu... don't worry. I will never betray you!"

Lan Che smiled, got up and left.

After dinner, it was time to copy ancient books again. Lan and Mu stood at the door of Zangshu Pavilion, swaying.

Lan Wangji looked up at him, eyes met, Lan and Mu gritted their teeth, mustered up the courage to take a step forward and saluted, "Hanguang-jun...I...I can take these ancient books...to other places Copy it?"

Lan Zhan was a little strange: "What?"

Lan Che hesitated again, and simply said the truth: "I...I want to go to the cold room to accompany Master..."

Lan Zhan looked at him for a while with a complicated expression, then nodded and said, "Go."

Lan Che seemed to have received an amnesty, hurriedly picked up those ancient books, bowed his head to Lan Wangji to thank him, and ran away in a hurry.

When he went to the cold room, he saw his master sitting in the study, with a pile of business affairs piled up on the desk as expected, he caught a glimpse of his master's worried look, and secretly laughed.However, he respectfully saluted his master.

Lan Xichen knew his character when getting along with him all along, he said with a smile: "There is no one else here, so there is no need to be too polite."

Lan and Mu said: "I haven't seen Master for almost half a year, I should have saluted properly..."

Lan Xichen could hear the coquettish and complaining in his words, and shook his head helplessly.

Lan and Mu arranged the ancient books they had brought on the small case not far from his master, went to add a lamp by themselves, and started copying.

His master said: "What are you copying? It doesn't look like homework."

Lan and Mu told the truth, Lan Xichen nodded with satisfaction and said, "Since Mr. and Hanguang-jun have entrusted you with such a heavy responsibility...you need to copy it carefully, and don't let your uncle grab your pigtails." ...then the master will not save you."

Lan and Mu smiled and said, "That's natural... I'm satisfied with what I copied Hanguang-jun!"

Lan Xichen smiled and said, "You know? Can you guess what your uncle is thinking?"

Lan and Mu Zide said, "What's so difficult about it... If Uncle Master didn't open his mouth to correct me, it must be because I wrote it right!"

Lan Xichen chuckled, no longer being as knowledgeable as him.

After a while, Lan Yumu asked while copying: "Master...how long will you...stay here when you go out this time?"

Lan Xichen continued to write the instructions in his hand, without stopping his pen, and said, "For the time being, there should be no retreat."

Lan and Mu were startled, and said in surprise, "Really?!"

Lan Xichen paused his pen, as if thinking of something, he said, "Your birthday will be in a few days, you will be 15 years old, you will be an adult...do you have any birthday gifts you want?"

Lan Yumu shook his head with a smile, "No..." Lan Xichen was about to say something, but Lan Che suddenly remembered something and said, "Oh, no, yes yes yes yes... I, I want Master to accompany me on my birthday noodle!!"

Lan Xichen smiled softly, "Then Master will do it for you?"

Lan and Mu's eyes widened in surprise, so excited that if it wasn't for Lan's family training, they would hardly have jumped up: "Really?! Good!!"

After catching him digesting the exciting news, he thought of another thing that made him even more excited, and asked: "Master...after the fifteenth birthday...I'll be able to go down the mountain with my brothers and others to practice in a short time, right? !"

Lan Xichen paused, and said, "Yes."

Lan and Mu rubbed their fingertips excitedly, a little eager to try.

When it was almost Haishi, Lan Xichen saw that he had no intention of leaving, so he asked him, "When are you going to copy this ancient book?"

Lan and Mu were extremely unwilling to leave, and said coyly, "These few... um... I'm going to finish copying them tonight..."

Lan Xichen saw through his little tricks at a glance, and said with a smile, "If you want to rest in the cold room, you can do it." The small couch in the living room of the cold room has no one to sleep anyway. Lan Xichen's suzerain's residence still has daily care. When Lan Xichen ordered Lan Che to take out the spare quilt and spread it on the couch, he was suddenly in a trance.

Last time... the person who had been lying on this couch and used the spare bedding in the cold room... was still... him.

Before, Lan Che was still young, and he couldn't sleep well at night, so Lan Xichen would always hug him and coax him to sleep on the same bed.Now that he is getting older and older, such a situation is always a little out of place... Lan Xichen finally realized... this child has really grown up... he will be an adult in a few days.

Seeing Lan Che cheering, he obediently dragged out the quilt and placed it on the couch outside his bedroom after going to take a shower, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.

Lan Che took off his coat, wiped his forehead, said goodnight to him, and soon fell asleep.

Lan Xichen tucked the quilt for him, turned and went back to his bedroom, but couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

The moon is in the middle of the sky, in a trance, but there are bursts of rapid breathing and sleep talking from the couch outside.Lan Xichen was startled, walked out quickly, lit the lamp outside, and saw that Lan Che under the lamp was pale, sweating, his head resting on the table shaking in pain and panic: "Don't...don't..."

"Ache." Lan Xichen hurried to call him, and after a while, he opened his eyes slightly.

"Master..." Lan Che was in a daze for a long time before he remembered where he was, struggled to get up from the couch, and smiled apologetically at Lan Xichen, "I... I had a nightmare again... Master..."

Lan Xichen patted him lightly, like a loving mother comforting a frightened child: "It's okay...it's okay, Ah Che...it's just a nightmare."

Lan Che held his head and said helplessly, "Last night... I also had this nightmare. Tonight it's... I thought this nightmare had been away from me for many years."

Lan Xichen frowned: "Is it... the same scene?"

Lan Che nodded bitterly: "Almost... a giant was chasing and killing me. I hid in the crowd to avoid it, but it started killing... There were wailing sounds everywhere, but I was too scared to speak out. ...There was a lot of mourning outside, but in the end those desperate people united and ate the giant...I knew I would be next...so I ran away desperately...Master...you say...I have been doing this all these years Repeating the same nightmare over and over again...does it...does it have any special meaning? Is it...the heavens are hinting at me?"

Lan Xichen was stunned and said, "Yu Mu...don't think too much, it's just a nightmare."

Lan and Mu were stunned for a while before they nodded and said, "En."

Lan Xichen said, "Go to bed early."

Lan and Mu said coquettishly, "Well... I'm so scared, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep for a while."

Lan Xichen smiled softly, "It's okay... I'll be with you."

Lan and Mu Yiyan lay down again, and Lan Xichen sat by his couch, patting his back lightly.After a long time, just when Lan Xichen thought he was about to fall asleep again, Lan Yumu suddenly turned around, lay down on the waist and hugged Lan Xichen in his arms, breathing on his sensitive belly, through the clothes. It was hot, and the heat seemed to spread throughout his body, making Lan Xichen stiffen.

Lan and Mu didn't realize it, and murmured: "Master...you are so kind...better than my mother..."

Lan Xichen paused, then said with a smile, "Go to sleep."

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On the second day, Lan Che and the others actually had a small test. As soon as Ouyang Yun stood still, he saw the people sent by Gusu Lan's side, among whom Lan and Mu were at the front.In a moment of excitement, he rushed over, unceremoniously hooked Lan Yumu's neck, and said pleasantly, "Brother Yumu..."

Lan Che was caught off guard by him and almost fell to the ground, and looked at his master in embarrassment.

Lan Xichen's usual gentle smile paused.Only then did Ouyang Yun realize that besides the disciples of the Lan family, there were other people present, and that person was Zewu Jun, the suzerain of the Gusu Lan family.As the direct son of Ouyang's family in Baling, he still knew Lan Xichen, and he was startled immediately. He hurriedly let go of Lan Che, and respectfully said to Lan Xichen, "Mr. Zewu...you...you go out gone?"

Lan Xichen smiled gently and nodded slightly.

At this time, all the children from other aristocratic families in the surrounding area also saw it one after another, and came to pay respects one by one.

Lan Xichen responded with a smile and nod, and soon followed the crowd to the playground.

A group of juniors stood up and looked at the target in the open space in front of them.They need to condense the fairy sword in the air according to the requirements, inspired by the spirit, and fly away with the sword. The fastest and most accurate wins.

A group of several people set up a posture, and a judge from the Lan family raised his whistle and flew away at the same time.For a while, sword lights flew together and clanged in the playground.

It doesn't sound difficult, but the difficult thing is that you have to seize the opportunity not to hit your companion's sword. After a while, there are only a few fairy swords left to return, and the defeated family members can't help but feel dejected.

Lan Che was still in the back group, but the waiting companions had already taken out their swords one after another, and Lan Che also shook his sleeves, grabbing the swords hidden in his sleeves.The hand tightly clutching the hilt of the sword trembled from nervousness.

Ouyang Yun happened to be standing not far from Lan Che, seeing Lan Che's sword, he couldn't help but take a few extra glances.

The casting process of the Lan family's fairy sword is similar, so Lan Che's sterling silver is also blessed with fairy power, and it is extremely hard. fall.The end is cold and warm; two diametrically opposed temperaments are blended together without any violation.

Although the swords held by the relatives of the Lan family and the students directly under them are not bad, but those present are all disciples of aristocratic families who are well-known in the Taoist sect. It is not uncommon in the market. Can't see the layman.As expected, several of them secretly took a few glances at the sword in Lan Che's hand.

"Brother Yu Mu..." Ouyang Yun has always been a straightforward person, thinking about it in his heart, he said: "Your sword...is really not bad!"

Lan Che didn't notice this at all, and was still in a state of nervousness. When he heard him ask this question, he smiled helplessly at him.

"Do you have a name? What's your name?" Ouyang Yun asked.

Lan Che was startled and said, "Lin Zhi."

"Brother Yu Mu... your sword... is not inferior to those on the list of the hundred famous weapons of the Immortal Gate... Hahaha..." Ouyang Yun laughed.

All the children of the surrounding aristocratic families are silently complaining in their hearts... More than just being on the list?This sword is probably comparable to the swords of the two most proud officials of the Gusu Lan Sect: Bichen of Lord Hanguang and Shuoyue of Lord Zewu...it is not much less!

Lan Che paused, and could only smile.

Ouyang Yun leaned into his ear and whispered, "This sword...could it be given by Mr. Zewu?"

Lan Che silently nodded.

Ouyang Yun smiled and said: "Sure enough! Except for Mr. Zewu, I guess there is no one else in the Lan family who can do this. Hey... you are indeed a disciple of Mr. Zewu... Brother Mu, you are really enviable."

Lan Che blushed, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword became even tighter.

In the end, when it was Lan Che's turn, because he was nervous, the fairy sword flew a certain distance, and before turning the corner, he was accidentally knocked off by someone else's sword and fell down.Lan Che paused, and anxiously wanted to recall it, but he was too nervous and impatient, and the sword was really far away, so he couldn't condense for a long time.

As if hearing a few inaudible chuckles from around, Lan Che's face blushed as if it was about to bleed, and even the roots of his ears were hot.He bit his lower lip and lowered his head in shame.