[Chen Qingling] I don't know why

Lan Qiren saw Wen Miaomiao who was wearing a blanket behind Wei Wuxian, his face turned dark, "You don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you doing here?"

"Hmph!" Wen Miaomiao turned her head away, wrapping the blanket around her body, "I don't even care about you."

"You!" Lan Qiren slapped the table and shifted his target: "Wangji! What's the matter? What are you guys doing here in the middle of the night?"

"Break the barrier, drink alcohol, cross the line, speak rudely, and break the Lan's family rules."

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!"

Lan Xichen said, "Wangji, you should undo Mr. Wei's silence first."

"Hmmmmmm, old-fashioned! Hmph! Here's the thing!" Wei Wuxian broke the silence, waved his sleeves, and took a picture of the table in front of Lan Qiren with his sword in his hand, "Today we arrived at the cloud I didn’t know where it was at the door, so I found out that there was a greeting card, but it stands to reason..."

"That's right, that's right." Wrapped in a blanket, Wen Miaomiao couldn't stop nodding while listening, looked around, but found no place to sit, turned around and leaned against Lan Qiren's table.

Lan Qiren supported the thin wooden table with his hands, and said in a deep voice, "Stand still!"

Wen Miaomiao turned her head and met Lan Qiren's fiery eyes.Just got up, thinking about it is wrong, what am I afraid of!Leaning back again, he said in a low voice: "It's all your fault and your own fault. You lied to the children about your age, and you made Han Guang-jun stay up late with you, tsk."

Lan Qiren closed his eyes and took a deep breath, his palm turned into a gavel and cut off Wei Wuxian's endless chatter, "It's alright, alright, don't talk, go back and rest, let's go!"

It's better for people with deep inner strength not to lose their temper casually... Lan Qiren slapped the table, and the candle was extinguished by the aura.By the moonlight, Wen Miaomiao watched helplessly as a man covered in a white cloth sat up straight!

"That, that, that... what is that!!!"

The white cloth slipped down, and a person who looked like a zombie suddenly jumped up.He seemed to have identified Wen Miaomiao, and he was about to pounce on Wen Miaomiao with his arms outstretched.

Wei Wuxian grabbed the sword, before he could make a move.

Wen Miaomiao covered her head with the black blanket, then kicked the man to the ground, "It's so scary, so scary, where are the candles!"

Before everyone could react, the thin small table was splashed with flames. It was unknown whether the candle was lit or not. Anyway, the papers on the table were all lit, and sparks exploded...

"Stop!" Lan Wangji grabbed Wen Miaomiao's arm to stop her from using spells.

Wei Wuxian saw a basin of water next to him, he picked it up and poured it without saying a word, with a "splash", it finally became quiet...

The house returned to calm... Wei Wuxian froze in place with the basin in his hand, Wen Miaomiao also returned to his soul, and quietly stood behind Lan Wangji, at least...he won't kill...

Lan Xichen lit the candle, Wen Miaomiao poked out a pair of eyes quietly, and saw Lan Qiren sitting in a daze, with water dripping from his head, more than half of his beard was scorched, his uneven...

Wen Miaomiao felt that she shouldn't be there on such an occasion!Quietly turned around and wanted to slip away, but Lan Wangji grabbed his arm tightly.

"Lan...Sect Master Lan, I'm sorry, I...this..." Wei Wuxian put down the basin, lowered his head and gradually fell silent...

"Crack!" From Lan Qiren's [-]-point crit strike, he said angrily, "You guys! You are so crazy! Xichen, family law, Shang family law."

This is going to be hit directly...

Lan Xichen hurriedly cupped his hands, "Uncle, the study hasn't started yet, so I'm afraid it's not good."

Wen Miaomiao shook off Lan Wangji, went to Lan Qiren's side and knelt down, tugged at his sleeve with a regretful expression, "Uncle Lan...I'm sorry...I didn't do it on purpose, and you know I've cultivated well. Not good... don't hit me... woo woo woo... why am I so miserable..."

It's about to start again...

Lan Qichen shook her off: "Go and copy the house rules for me, each of you a thousand times, get out now, immediately! You two get out too!"

After the four came out, Wen Miaomiao followed closely beside Wei Wuxian, quite frightened.

Lan Xichen smiled calmly: "I don't know where Yunshen is going to be lively."

"It's easy to say... easy to say..." Wei Wuxian: "Jun Zewu, that person just now, is he dead? But when he was at the mountain gate this afternoon, he was clearly not dead yet."

Lan Xichen: "That's right. Although this person is dead, he will still be affected by fluctuations in spiritual power, so he cannot be regarded as a real dead person."

Lan Wangji said, "Spirit-hunting? A puppet."

Wen Miaomiao's heart trembled, Wen's family no longer had Yin Tie, so where did the puppet come from?

After Wei Wuxian and Wen Miaomiao left, Lan Xichen patted Lan Wangji on the shoulder, "Mr. Wei and Miss Wen are very interesting people, and they are the same age as you. It's time for you to make more friends. Uncle usually They look serious and rigid, but they still don't criticize them too much, so don't be too serious."

Lan Wangji didn't speak, turned around and left.

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Wen Miaomiao was lying on the bed with a bad expression.

"What's the matter? I scared you tonight." Wei Wuxian patted Wen Miaomiao's head, and sat on the bedside to coax her, "Go to bed early, there is an apprenticeship ceremony tomorrow, it's bad to be late. "

"Little brother." Wen Miaomiao took his hand and rubbed it up, "Why are there puppets? I don't like to watch fights and kills."

"Hey, let's not bother with those fights and killings in the future. I'll take you on a tour. We'll weed out the strong and help the weak along the way. Then we'll eat delicious food and see beautiful scenery all over the world, okay?"

Wen Miaomiao was happy now, "Okay, it's agreed, we must go."

"Yes, yes, I must go, go to sleep, I'm leaving." Wen Miaomiao pressed a kiss on her forehead as she spoke, and there was a warm sigh in Wen Miaomiao's ear, "Good boy."

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On the second day, the children of each family gathered in the Lanshi.

A disciple stood beside Lan Qiren and began to read the family rules.

"Hey, have you noticed that Sect Master Lan's beard is much shorter?"

"Yeah, it looks different."

Wen Miaomiao stood next to Wei Wuxian, and the two were embarrassed.

Half an hour later, only half of the three thousand family rules had been read, but Wen Miaomiao was hungry.

Wei Wuxian handed her a piece of walnut cake, Wen Miaomiao quickly stuffed it into her mouth, put down her sleeves and received a warning look from Lan Wangji's study committee member.

"Cough...cough..." Wen Miaomiao choked.

Lan Qiren stared over, saw that it was Wen Miaomiao, and pretended not to see it.

After finally reading the family rules, the Lanling Jin family was the first to stand up to attend the apprenticeship ceremony. A mighty group of people wore gold-rimmed brocade robes, which can be described as extremely wealthy.

Jin Zixuan presented a brocade box with thoughtful etiquette, "My father specially searched for the world's classics for Mr., and compiled a set of Heluo Jing Shishu, and weaved it with gold thread. I hope Mr. will not abandon it."

Lan Qiren smiled, and the other disciples also looked up, "It's really graceful and luxurious."

Wen Miaomiao looked disdainful, and stood up with his disciples, "I'll be next."

After kowtowing a few times, Wen Miaomiao got up, "Come on, come on, show Sect Master Lan our salute."

The disciple was holding a big wooden tray, and stood up very carefully. It seemed that it took a lot of effort to carry it, and he lowered his head and brought it in front of Wen Miaomiao.

As soon as Wen Miaomiao picked up the yellow cloth, everyone in the room went blind... Even Mr. Zewu's cracked ice trembled.

Wen Miaomiao was very satisfied with everyone's gorgeous and adoring expressions, "Master Lan, this is our Wen's salute, 100 taels of gold."

That's right, the neatly arranged gold ingots on the wooden plate are really bright gold ingots. If they look really cute and cute on weekdays, but at this time...

Lan Qiren looked a little embarrassed, but he was even more afraid that Wen Miaomiao would speak again, so he waved his sleeves and said, "Go, put it away, next one."

Jiang Cheng whispered to Wei WuXian, "Wen Miaomiao has lost all her money this time, did she offend him?"

"Hehe...hehe...no...not at all."

A student of the Jin family couldn't control his voice: "This Qishan Wen family really can't stand on the stage. They are used to farming and farming on weekdays, so they came here to give money directly!"

The other continued: "Isn't it? Three years ago, we came to Jin's to deliver rice. It's funny to think about it, hahahahahaha."

Wen Miaomiao clenched her fists, the girl gave away all the money, how can this kind of grievance be tolerated?She turned around and bowed to Lan Qiren: "I don't know if Lan Zongzhu can borrow the thin brochure from the Jin family just now."

Lan Qiren was nervous in his heart, seeing Wen Miaomiao turning his head, his heart finally... sank to the bottom of the endless valley, silently cursing that the Lanling Jin Sect didn't understand the rules, and he still calmly replied: "What's the use of coming here?" ?”

"Oh~ Miao Miao just heard people from the Jin family describe this item as so precious, and she thought in her heart that she would go back and take a random ingot of gold, melt it and draw it into gold thread, and embroider a copy for everyone here."

Nie Huaisang, an activist who was watching from the audience, really laughed out loud, "Hahahahahahaha, let me tell you, Brother Wei, you little companion, you are really fun."

Wei Wuxian didn't have the heart to listen to his teasing, and looked at the people opposite him on high alert. He was accidentally beaten, and he would cry for a long time when he went back.

Anyway, Lan Qiren had already turned on the trusteeship mode, he sighed, groped for his beard, but couldn't find it... he sighed again, and turned his face to look elsewhere.

The Jin disciple said angrily: "What does Miss Wen mean? Could it be that she looks down on our Jin family's worship."

"Yeah!"

"You! This Heluo Jingshishu is our suzerain..."

Wen Miaomiao waved her hand, "I know, it's not written by your suzerain himself, and the gold silk embroidery is not written by your suzerain himself."

"It's a joke! How can our suzerain do such a woman's job with so many things to do every day?"

"Then Miss Ben still manages a lot of things every day, and she didn't earn this gold by herself!"

"You!" The children of the Jin family saw that no one could control this eldest lady at this time, and they all turned their attention to Wei Wuxian, "Young Master Wei, you are also from a family after all, so you just let Miss Wen speak rudely when you go out like this?"

Wei Wuxian said helplessly: "Then what should we do, Wei Ying has always been afraid of guilt, so he can only use his hands."

"It's really impossible to get on the stage!" The disciple drew out his sword and made a move, Wei Wuxian took a sword flower, and blocked the man's sword before it was unsheathed.

This time, she really made a move, and two more disciples drew their swords. If she didn't run now, she wouldn't be Wen Miaomiao. She went around to one side, and Lan Wangji, who was standing in front of her, could only hold up Bichen to block her back .

People on both sides drew their swords one after another, and Lan Qiren, who had ended the trusteeship, gave Lan Xichen a helpless look.

Lan Xichen picked up the cracked ice and played, the tone became breathless, and he unloaded everyone's weapons one after another, calming everyone's minds.

"Then since everyone has rested, let's present Qinghe Nie's salute."

This person is Meng Yao, guest Qing of the Nie family. He has delicate features and decent manners, and speaks calmly, which makes people feel like a spring breeze.

Wei Wuxian pulled Wen Miaomiao over, "Hey, don't look."