Xianjun's stand-in ran away

Wei Lan's eyes are beautiful, they are very light amber. When he looks at people without any emotion, there is a trace of indifference and divinity in his eyes for no reason, as if he can withdraw at any time and leave the love in the world behind. Hate and sorrow.

Now these eyes are as calm as the water surface of a deep abyss, and there is lifeless silence under the crystal clear lake water, as if they will no longer cause waves for anyone or anything.

Wei Lan and Lu Mingsi looked at each other for a moment, smiled slightly, hooked Lu Mingsi's palm with fingertips, and asked innocently and curiously: "Are you not familiar with Yu Chu? That time After saving your life, you haven't met him again, ask him about the way of heaven?"

Lu Mingsi suppressed his troublesome fingers, looked into his eyes sincerely, and said with certainty: "That thunder disaster was the first and only time I met Yuchu."

"Oh..." Wei Lan echoed after a long tail, and looked at him probingly with a little cool eyes, as if looking for some traces on his face, or just casually looking at him.

Lu Ming breathed tight, ready to face his aggressive questioning.

However, Wei Lan just stared at him for a while, then suddenly turned her head away, instead of continuing to search, she sighed regretfully: "Since you know that he has a secret, why don't you take this rare opportunity to ask a few more questions? "

He scolded in a somewhat condemning tone: "Ah Si, you are not careful enough... After all, you were still young at the time."

He had clearly seen that painting and knew that Lu Mingsi had a special connection with Yu Chu, but he didn't seem to care at all what Lu Mingsi thought of Yu Chu.

——Anyway, as long as Lu Mingsi behaved enough to "love" him enough, as for who he cared about before, what did it matter?

He wanted Lu Mingsi to pay him without a bottom line, and he wanted Lu Mingsi to give in without a bottom line, but he was alone with that illusory love... no longer attached.

Wei Lan smiled refreshingly, and seeing that there was nothing more to ask, she changed the subject on her own: "Since the Wu Clan might know something, I'll ask Grandpa Wu Qi later... But, I guess Nothing, if the patriarch is willing to tell me those things, he should have said it a long time ago, and I wouldn't have never even heard of Yu Chu's name, and didn't know his existence until Sister Xia said it."

It wasn't until the old patriarch Wu Qi was mentioned that Wei Lan's unmoving face showed a little genuine sadness.

Wu Qi hid a lot of things from him. Wei Lan didn't know about it today, but he thought that these things were not important. Grandpa Wu Qi treated and raised him as his own child. In his eyes, what kind of secrets existed behind his birth, why bother to get to the bottom of it.

But thinking about it now, knowing that he has a special status, but not telling him anything, what does Wu Qi think of him?

——A puppet who doesn't need to face the complex future alone?Or is it the sustenance of someone after death?

This cognition made Wei Lan's heart a little suffocated, and even the image of Yu Chu in his heart was cast a bit of a shadow of disgust.

He lowered his eyelashes, allowing those fear-wound speculations to sink into the depths of the sea again without showing a trace.

Wei Lan showed the calmness that he didn't care about the relationship between Lu Mingsi and Yu Chu, but Lu Mingsi didn't want him to simply bring the topic to the past.

He said hoarsely: "Lanlan, Yuchu and I...don't you ask anything?"

"Huh?" Wei Lan raised her eyebrows, surprised by his persistence, turned her head, and met Lu Mingsi's dark eyes that were bubbling.

He and Lu Mingsi looked at each other. After a while, he seemed to suddenly understand. A slightly surprised smile flashed across his face. He leaned forward, breathed warmly, and gently pressed Lu Mingsi's side The hair is tucked behind the ears, letting the little braid swearing sovereignty fall on the outermost side.

With a bit of carelessness on Wei Lan's face, she said with a casual chuckle: "I don't ask! Because I don't care, I only care about whether he has someone else in his heart if I love one, and me, I just want to enjoy Ah Si's love , I only hope that Ami will always be kind to me..."

Facing Lu Mingsi's gradually embarrassing expression, he smiled more tenderly, and said softly: "Asi, do you really want me to ask about your relationship with Yuchu? Or I will cooperate and pretend to show you?"

As he was talking, he seemed to be getting excited. In an instant, the indifference and indifference on his face disappeared, but his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and there was a hesitant worry and greed on his face, and his tone was somewhat Very cautious, as if extremely wronged: "Asi, what is your relationship with Yuchu...?"

Although he has tried his best to pretend to be a little lover who is full of concern, his attitude is not very correct after all. The tone at the end of the sentence is subtly raised, with a bit of interest like watching a play. In those amber eyes, there is even more It was full of cold banter, and he took the time to observe Lu Mingsi's reaction.

Under Lu Mingsi's gaze as if he was watching a play, his originally handsome face turned pale little by little until it completely lost all color, making his thin lips extraordinarily bright red, which made his lips tremble extraordinarily. Clearly.

Wei Lan's questioning was requested by him, but the way of questioning him was not what Lu Mingsi wanted.

He tightened his fingers subconsciously, but he was shocked by the joints on the back of Wei Lan's hand wrapped in his palm. The feeling seemed to spread all the way to the bottom of his heart along his body, making his heart pressed against something cold and sharp, making his heart throbbing. uncomfortable.

Lu Mingsi opened his mouth, his anger was like gossamer, trembling with a bit of forbearance, he said with difficulty: "Yu Chu has saved my life with me, I will remember it in my heart, other than that, I am with him..."

—has nothing to do with him.

Bai Xia didn't know when, she had already closed her eyes, held her breath, restrained her overflowing consciousness, and sat there motionless, pretending that she was a lifeless sculpture, but Lu Mingsi couldn't really be her does not exist.

His lips trembled, but he couldn't say the rest of the words anyway.

Lu Mingsi's eyes turned red, and he felt that he was like a clown who let go of his self-esteem on the stage and used his embarrassment to make fun of others. The more ridiculous he behaved, the happier the guests laughed.

Seeing that his eyes were red, Wei Lan's pink lips were slightly parted, she looked surprised, and waited for his follow-up with increasing interest, but Lu Mingsi didn't speak for a long time, but just looked at him accusingly like this, which made Wei Lan The interest in Lan's eyes gradually disappeared, and the impatience surfaced, bringing out a bit of sharp coldness.

That cold gaze seemed to cut open Lu Mingsi's chest, take out the bright red beating heart, and weigh how much sincerity there is in it.

Even the blood on Lu Mingsi's lips faded, he closed his eyes, and said with all his strength: "—I have nothing to do with Yu Chu. Whether it was before or now, the only one I love is you. .”

His whole body was as stiff as cast copper and cast iron, motionless, as if it only needed a little force from the outside world, and it would collapse into a piece of debris. The scars and pain were like gangrene attached to the bone, and would always accompany him.

This is the punishment he deserves.

But knowing this, why would he still be hurt by his indifferent and sharp edges?

Just when Lu Mingsi was depressed, a warmth suddenly appeared on the side of his neck.

It was as soft as the feathers of a newborn baby bird, and it clearly fell on the skin, but it seemed to penetrate the skin, warming the wound in his heart, and even the faint pain became as if it had been a lifetime under the light touch.

Lu Mingsi's crow-feather eyelashes trembled, and when he opened his eyes, he found Wei Lan leaning over, his right hand passing through his loose long hair, and stroking the side of his neck.

Seeing him open his eyes, the man smiled brightly, pressed his fingertips slightly on his collarbone, stood up, bent down under his astonished gaze, and planted a kiss on his forehead.

The soft lips are like a stone falling into the heart lake, stirring up ripples of joy.

"I see, Ah Si." The man's voice was ethereal and gentle, but before the emotion in Lu Mingsi's eyes arose, Wei Lan sat back again, facing Bai Xia, and asked happily, "Xia Sister, Asi and I are going to look for him in Daoist Jixuan's dojo, do you want to go with us?"

Wei Lan's voice is always gentle, and his person is also gentle, but once the gentleness has a little more urgency like completing a task, it will seem perfunctory.

Lu Mingsi's heart had just risen in mid-air, and then suddenly fell to the bottom of the valley, breaking into pieces on the ground.

Wei Lan's purpose is so bare and naked that she hardly conceals it.

——He kissed him not because he felt sorry for him, nor did he believe him. In other words, he didn't care about what Lu Mingsi said, he was just encouraging... Use a light kiss as a reward to encourage Lu Ming Go on, go on like this, be a clown who put down his face just to please him.

His sincerity is worthless, and Wei Lan dismisses it.

But even so, even knowing that that person will use such a sharp and cruel attitude to test his love and sincerity now and in the future, Lu Mingsi will still choose to bear these injuries and stay in Wei Lan Around him... He had already tasted the taste of loss. Compared with the emptiness at that time, even the pain had a vivid meaning.

Sitting there, Bai Xia was forced to helplessly watch a love scene in which there is a lot of love in the open, but the sword is hidden in the dark. She wished she could just poke her eyes and disappear into the air. Hearing Wei Lan's question at this time, she felt like a hibernating snake After being awakened, he pretended to be dazed that he hadn't heard anything: "You said that Immortal Jixuan's dojo—"

"I remember it's at the end of Tianhe, right?" She paused for a moment, and then said firmly: "No, it's enough for the two of you to go."

What is she going to do next?Will it be like today again, witnessing Lu Mingsi's humble appearance for love?She didn't want to go, if one day Lu Mingsi remembered the embarrassing things of today, was too ashamed, and killed her directly to silence her, where would she complain?

Wei Lan had a bit of regret on her face, and sighed: "You don't want to go...then are there any other monks from the Pure World who want to go with us?"

Bai Xia's face was full of words.

Does Wei Lan have this kind of personality?What did Ami do to offend people like this?

She glanced at Lu Mingsi, who looked like he was letting Wei Lan decide with his head down, and was not deceived by the illusion. She refused Wei Lan's invitation for the safety of her subordinates, and even found a high-sounding excuse.

"Don't go. When the boundary wall was damaged before, some demons crossed the defense line and ran out. In order to prevent these demons from harming the mortals in the cultivation world, I will lead the monks in the pure world to hunt and kill these demons for an early date. Let the whole cultivation world calm down, as for the matter of Immortal Jixuan—" She looked at Wei Lan solemnly, "I'll leave it to you."

Sister Xia's sense of humor really made him very familiar with it.

Bai Xia's attitude awakened some good memories in Wei Lan's heart, and the corners of his sarcastically curled lips became a little more sincere, so he didn't force it anymore.

This visit will probably reveal the truth that Wu Qi has concealed for more than 20 years. He is also afraid that too many people will see his embarrassment.

Only him and Lu Mingsi... that's fine.