[Chen Qingling] I don't know why

After Wen Miaomiao arrived at Lan's, she began to write greeting posts.

Wen Ning leaned over: "Miaomiao, why are you copying this?"

"I have a premonition that my little brother is going to lose the greeting card, so make a copy just in case."

"Oh, then I'll sharpen the ink for you."

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Wen Miaomiao dangled the letter in front of Lan Qiren, "Sovereign Lan, Uncle Lan, Hero Lan, just help me sign it."

Lan Qiren frowned and turned his head away: "If you don't sign, don't make trouble, Yunmeng has already sent a greeting card, so don't bother me!"

Wen Miaomiao was not discouraged, and continued to go around, "What's wrong with just signing your name! I've written all the posts for you! My little brother lost the post, so I'll make it up for him."

Lan Qiren didn't go to the other side, and winked at Lan Xichen on the other side, Wen Miaomiao grabbed his beard, "Don't bother, I've seen it all!"

Lan Qiren patted the table, "Sign, sign, here!" He signed his name, closed it, and handed it over, "Take it, take it!"

Just as Wen Miaomiao was about to open it, Lan Qiren interrupted her by raising his hand, "I remember Qishan worship posted it to ask you to come back in three days, why did you arrive today?"

Wen Miaomiao stuffed the greeting into her arms happily, "Didn't my father ask you to bring you some special products, so we set off a few days earlier."

Lan Qiren laughed dryly, "Hehe... carrying so many things on my back... the pace is quite fast...hehe..."

"Yes, I wanted to stay in Caiyi Town for two more days, but other aristocratic families are coming. If we don't leave, how can the inn make money?"

Lan Xichen watched Wen Miaomiao bouncing away, with a helpless smile on his face, "Uncle, you're like this...I'm afraid..."

"Hmph, that guy Wen Ruohan always cheats on me every time we play chess, am I going too far!" Lan Qiren flicked his sleeves and walked away, then stopped at the gate, "I will post greetings to Qishan in the future, and ten days later day!"

"Yes." Lan Xichen straightened up, shook his head, alas...

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Wen Miaomiao and Wen Ning were sitting in the yard playing backgammon, and a disciple came to report outside, "Miss, my uncle is here, and he is really stopped outside the mountain gate, you should go and have a look."

Wen Ning expressed admiration, "Miao Miao, you are really good at predicting things!"

"Of course, you wait for me here, I will pick them up."

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Outside the mountain gate, Lan Wangji was standing in front of him, expressionless: "We'll come back when we find it."

Wei Wuxian: "Second Master Lan, the sun is about to set. This...Caiyi Town is more than 20 miles away from Yunshen, and you are asking us to go back and look for it. It is too difficult for others."

"Excuse me, excuse me!" Wen Miaomiao ran from a distance, pushed aside the crowd, and waved the poster in his hand.

"Little brother, I..." Before I could say this, I lost my footing, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Wei Wuxian stepped forward to take it.

It's just...Wen Miaomiao didn't fall as expected. She opened her eyes and looked at her body at a 45-degree angle to the ground in fear. Behind her was Lan Wangji's expressionless face holding her back collar.

Wen Miaomiao smiled dryly, closed her eyes again, and said, "Little brother...you must pick it up..."

Sure enough... the next moment, she was thrown out by Lan Wangji like a sack.

Wei Wuxian hugged her, "Are you okay, did you twist your ankle?"

"It's okay, it's okay, look!" Wen Miaomiao waved the post in front of Wei Wuxian, holding up the post in her hand, "Fortunately, I was prepared!"

"Since you have posted a letter, let's go in quickly, please." The disciple who watched the mountain gate next to him saw Wen Miaomiao and didn't want to check it for a long time. It's better to let her in quickly...

"Wait!" Wen Miaomiao raised her head arrogantly, "Hmph, you better watch carefully, don't say that I lied to you then!"

Lan Wangji pulled the sticker and opened it, his expression getting worse and worse.

A disciple next to him said: "Hi everyone, I am Sect Master Lan, this is a greeting post from the Yunmengjiang Sect, quickly let people in, quickly let people in, quickly let people in, important things are said three times, Or be careful, I'll blow your head off..."

When Wei Wuxian heard that things were going to go wrong, he quickly pulled Wen Miaomiao behind him, "How about...how about we go in first, and everyone will take a look at it?"

"This... this is not the suzerain's word."

Wen Miaomiao was confident and determined: "Sect Master Lan has signed it. At the end, you can see."

"Ridiculous!" Lan Wangji threw the sticker on the ground, and the disciples were so frightened that their faces were a little ugly.

"What are you doing!" Wen Miaomiao picked up the poster and opened it, and there were three large characters of 'Lan Wangji' written on the signature, which was strong and powerful!

"This..." Wen Miaomiao said angrily: "Lan Qiren, this old man, actually..." Before he finished speaking, "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm)

"You have been banned by the second son of Lan. People who are not from the Lan family will not be able to understand it. It will take a stick of incense to untie it."

Seeing that the disciples of Shanmen feel sorry for themselves, they have to work overtime again today...

Wei Wuxian stepped forward and said, "Second Young Master Lan is too unkind, you... eh? Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm)

Lan Wangji turned around holding the sword and left.

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When the sun was setting, Wen Miaomiao squatted in front of the mountain gate and pulled weeds, muttering in his mouth: "Oh, why am I so miserable, huh, old man, I'm so old and still lie to children, oh, why am I so miserable... .”

The two disciples watching the mountain gate also sat on the ground, "I said Miss, I have picked up the firewood for you, and lit the fire for you. I just finished fetching water and sent it over. Can you let me rest for a while?" , the front of this door will be plucked by you."

"Then let us go in! I'll give you a discount next time I go to eat."

"It's not that we don't want to, it's Hanguang-jun who made you offend."

Wen Miaomiao curled her lips, "I don't want to either, I blame that old man Lan Qiren, he's very bad." Forget it, clap your hands, let's go to the senior sister.

Jiang Yanli was sitting by the fire without saying a word, and Jiang Cheng persuaded him, "Jin Zixuan is like that, sister, don't take it too seriously."

Wen Miaomiao said in a small voice: "Did that peacock bully Senior Sister?"

"Shh."

"Oh." Wen Miaomiao knelt down and held Jiang Yanli's hand, "Senior Sister, I'm so hungry."

When Jiang Yanli heard the word 'hungry', he suddenly became energetic, "Ah Cheng, where is my burden?"

"Oh, here it is, here."

Jiang Yanli happily opened the package, "Miao Miao, look quickly, this is lotus root cake, candied sweet-scented osmanthus and red dates, three-color egg yolk crisp, and this, your favorite dried fish."

"Wow, so rich! Thank you, Senior Sister."

"Hey, eat slowly, Ah Xian will be back soon after taking the greeting card."

"How many people?" Lan Wangji stood a few steps away with his sword in hand.

Jiang Yanli stood up and saluted.

He nodded slightly and said, "Please follow me."

Wen Miaomiao pulled Jiang Yanli, "Senior Sister, I'd better wait here, I'm afraid..."

Lan Wangji, who was in front of him, tilted his head, and said in a cold tone, "Lan's family rules, those who return at night are not allowed to enter until the end of Mao."

Jiang Yanli patted Wen Miaomiao and shook his head.

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Wen Miaomiao angrily pushed open the door, originally thinking of making a cool show in front of her little brother and catching up with Lan Wangji... It's hard to guard against a villain...

"Ah!!!" Wen Miaomiao tripped and fell into the room, "Who! Dare to plot against my mother!"

"Miao Miao..." Wen Ning was yelled at after being stepped on the ground by her, with a trembling tone: "I'm waiting here and fell asleep...I'm sorry..."

"No!" Wen Miaomiao slapped the table.

Wen Ning shuddered again, "What...what's wrong?"

"A-Ning, go get me a blanket!"

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The moon was high and the wind was dark, Wen Miaomiao was wearing a black blanket and shuttled in Lan's courtyard.

A disciple who was watching the night saw the big black ball moving, and hurriedly shouted: "What..."

The companion next to him immediately covered his mouth, "Don't yell, that's Miss Wen, let her find out, we will be tossed to death."

"Hush." ​​The disciple patted his chest with lingering fear, "It's okay, okay, let's go."

Wen Miaomiao found a big rock to sit on and lean against, and covered it with a blanket, so that she wouldn't be afraid of the cold!Hmph, when my little brother comes, I will help him fight Lan Wangji and cut off their little flames!Let the little brother find that I am more handsome than him!

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Under the cold moonlight, the night is quiet.

Two teenagers in white were fighting on the roof, one with a smile on his face, dodging lightly, the other with serious eyes, aggressively threatening.

The youth's clothes are flying, chic and unrestrained, the colors of the world, red flowers, green grass, high mountains and clear streams are nothing more than that, not the good times of youth.

until...

Lan Wangji snapped off two bottles of Tianzixiao with a single blow of his sword, and with a "crash", the jug shattered on the ground, overflowing with the aroma of wine.

Wei Wuxian said angrily, "Lan Zhan, laugh with my emperor!"

Lan Wangji jumped out of the room and said expressionlessly, "Turn around."

"Ah? What?" Wei Wuxian turned around, and saw Wen Miaomiao who was sleeping sweetly wrapped in a big black blanket...

"Miaomiao?"

Lan Wangji turned his head to one side, with a cracked expression on his face, Wen Miaomiao was sitting on a big rock at this time, covered with a blanket, and covered the Lan family rules tightly with his whole body.

"You!" His Bichen couldn't bear it anymore.

And over there Wei WuXian pulled her up, hugged her in his arms, and wrapped the blanket around her, "Wake up little girl, why are you sleeping here?"

Wen Miaomiao looked at Wei Wuxian and then at Lan Wangji, and immediately returned to her senses, "Little brother! Let me tell you, don't be afraid, hit him!"

Wei Wuxian dragged the man back with a blanket in his pocket, "Come back, come back, the beating is over, hey, the emperor's smile is gone."

Wen Miaomiao sullenly said, "It's over..."

Lan Wangji shook his sword hand, pointing at the stele, "You...you..."

"Oh oh oh." Wen Miaomiao quickly wiped her sleeve twice, "It's still warm..."

"This is the Gusu Lan family's rules!"

"Huh? Family...house rules..." Wen Miaomiao was a little scared, and wrapped herself in a blanket, she rubbed against Wei Wuxian.

Wei Wuxian asked in surprise, "So many?"

"Since you are here to listen to the study, calculate how many Lan's family rules you have violated tonight."

"It's a good thing I wasn't born in the old-fashioned and terrifying Gusu Lan clan like you. Oh, forget it, Miao Miao, let's go."

Lan Wangji raised his sword to block in front of the two of them, "Yun Shen doesn't know where men and women can't cross the line."

"Uh..." Wei Wuxian let go of Wen Miaomiao's hand, "Okay. Well, it's a pity that all the female cultivators of these big families don't admire the famous Second Young Master Lan."

"What a pity?"

"It's a pity that they don't know that the object of their admiration is a ruthless, unreasonable, rigid and pedantic person. When I return to Yunmeng... eh? Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!"

"Little brother?" Wen Miaomiao was anxious, "You..."

Lan Wangji glared at him, and persuaded him to quit in fear...Wen Miaomiao was scared...she was really a little scared...

"Stubborn, come with me to receive the punishment!"