[Chen Qingling] I don't know why

After dinner, Lan Qiren sat at the table, in front of his eyes were the two-foot-high family rules that Wei Wuxian and Wen Miaomiao had copied.He waved his hand in disgust, "I don't want to read this, take it away."

The disciple clasped his hands, quickly picked up the things, turned around and retreated, but accidentally bumped into Lan Wangji who entered the door.

"I'm sorry Hanguang-jun." The little disciple quickly squatted down to pick up the house rules scattered on the ground.

"It's nothing." Lan Wangji bent down to pick it up together. The handwriting on each piece of paper was not even written by the same person!Lan Wangji's complexion became worse and worse, and he fell to the ground again, "Ridiculous!"

"uncle."

Seeing Lan Wangji's expression, Lan Qiren waved his hand to tell him not to continue.

Lan Xichen lowered his head and chuckled before asking again, "Wangji, what's the matter?"

"Brother, I passed by the back mountain today and saw a member of the Qishan Wen family, she..."

Lan Qiren felt that this day was very unsatisfactory. Ever since Wen Miaomiao came, his mind was buzzing with uneasiness all day long. This feeling seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember it, "What's wrong with Wen's!"

"Wen Miaomiao, she can enter and leave the enchantment of the back mountain at will."

"Really?" Lan Qiren not only had a headache, but also had the urge to end the study immediately.

Lan Xichen speculated: "These days, monks from various aristocratic families often go missing...Collecting spirits...Could it be that the Qishan Wen Sect wants to..."

"No." Lan Qiren waved his hand, "It's not the Wen family." He had been in contact with Wen Ruohan for many years, and this person seemed to be reclusive, if he said that he still had any obsession with this world, he would not believe it.

Lan Qiren thought for a moment, "You guys go out first."

After leaving the room, Lan Xichen reached out and picked out a small flower on Lan Wangji's head. The flower was buried in his hair, only showing a faint blue color.

"Brother." Lan Wangji looked at the five-petal flower that was only the size of a fingernail, and thought of Wen Miaomiao's half-innocent and half-lucky face, and he clenched Bichen a little more.

"Wangji, the scenery behind the mountain is pleasant these days, you can go for a walk more, don't worry too much about other things."

"Recently, there has been a change in the enchantment of the back mountain. Although it has not been destroyed, there will always be interference. I am afraid..."

Lan Xichen shook his head, "This barrier was set up by our ancestors, as long as she doesn't go, the barrier will not dissipate."

"she?"

"Let's not mention this matter for now, Wangji, go and rest, you have worked hard these few days."

On the other side, Wen Miaomiao and everyone gathered around to eat the whole fish feast made by Jiang Yanli, and the atmosphere was as lively as Chinese New Year.

Wei Wuxian sighed, "It would be great if there was wine."

Jiang Cheng scoffed at him, "You have such a big face, you've been fooling around and causing troubles all day long, since you came here, there hasn't been a single day that makes people feel at ease!"

"Ah Cheng." Jiang Yanli patted him and shook his head.

Taking advantage of Jiang Cheng's inattention, Wen Miaomiao brought the plate of crispy fish fillets to her.

"Sister! Look at her!"

Wen Miaomiao hugged the plate of fish, hid behind Wei Wuxian, and made a face at Jiang Cheng, "Senior sister made it for me, you want to beat my little brother first! Slightly, slightly, slightly."

"Miao Miao...Young Master Wei..." Wen Ning called out in a low voice, then pointed to the outside of the fence...

When everyone turned their heads, two disciples of the Lan family were looking in through the cracks in the wooden fence...

I don't know where the clouds are deep, don't eat meat... don't kill...

Okay, okay, this is embarrassing, not only the people who eat it...the people who watch it are also embarrassed...after all...Qishan Wen, Yunmengjiang, Qinghe Nie...all of them are here ...

Nie HuaiSang put away his fan and was about to crawl under the table, "If my brother finds out about this, I'll be miserable."

Wei Wuxian stood up and walked over with a smile, "Would you like to come in together..."

Those two disciples looked at me and I looked at you, they didn't know how to answer, they laughed awkwardly...

Wen Miaomiao went out with the plate in her arms, squeezed between Wei Wuxian and the two disciples, "Both brothers, are you coming out so late to let the wind go?"

One of them said: "Yun Shen doesn't know that there are quite a lot of rules and regulations, I hope you will understand."

snort!Seemingly unreasonable, Wen Miaomiao pointed to the sky and shouted: "Look, what is that?"

The two disciples raised their heads, Wen Miaomiao grabbed a piece of crispy fish and stuffed it into one's mouth.

Wei Wuxian hurriedly pulled Wen Miaomiao behind him, how could he be so careless... Anyway, it was like this, he patted the man on the shoulder: "Brother... eat everything, or... everyone ...didn't see it?"

Wen Miaomiao stretched out her small hand from behind Wei Wuxian, and gave another disciple a piece of crispy fish, "Why don't you have a piece too?"

It's okay...it's all right anyway...the man took it timidly.

OK, perfect.

How could the two of them dare to stay longer, they saluted and left, and after a few steps, they turned back and said: "When we came, the two of us found that there was indeed something unusual in the sky tonight, please be more careful."

Wei Wuxian raised his head and looked around, at this moment Jiang Cheng also ran over, "Are you all right? Hey! What are you two looking at?"

Wei Wuxian drew a talisman in the air, and hit it in the vast night. After the light passed, he saw a dark and dark thing swooping towards him.He pulled Wen Miaomiao over and stood aside.

But Jiang Cheng was miserable, bumped into that thing, and rolled on the ground twice.

"Bah bah... what is this..." Jiang Cheng spit out a black feather from his mouth.

"Xiaobai!" Wen Miaomiao ran over to pick up the silly bird that was still struggling to stand up. This was the owl bird that Wei Wuxian shot down for her in Qishan two years ago. Wen Miaomiao named it Xiaobai. white.

"It seems that there is an enchantment in the sky above Yunshen, and it can't fly in, so it has been lingering here."

Xiaobai was still a little scared when he saw Wei Wuxian, and kept flapping his wings around.

Wen Miaomiao picked up the letter on its lap, opened it, and said in the letter, "My sister, I'm afraid that there may be changes near Gusu in the near future, please be careful, don't go out, and act with Mr. Wei."

Wei Wuxian asked, "Your eldest brother?"

"Well, look." Wen Miaomiao handed over the letter, "Sometimes my elder brother can't say a word to me for a year, but this time he actually asked Xiaobai to deliver the letter himself."

This might be a big deal, Wei Wuxian embraced Wen Miaomiao, patted her on the shoulder, "It's okay, I'm here."

The second day was the formal study, Wen Miaomiao met Jin Zixuan with her senior sister in front of the door holding the books, saw that the other party was pretending to be invisible with her head held up, Jiang Yanli also lowered her head and went in.

"Hmph!" Wen Miaomiao glared at him and went in.

"Oh, isn't this Young Master Jin? Good morning"

"Come in you."

"Hey, Young Master Jin."

Jin Zixuan watched Wei Wuxian, Jiang Cheng, and Nie Huaisang squeeze past him one by one with an uneasy expression.

"No reason!"

"Forget it, my father told me not to make trouble."

Lan Qiren saw that everyone was seated, and Wen Miaomiao was sitting next to Wei Wuxian, smiling broadly.He patted the table with a ruler, and pointed: "You, sit in front of me."

Wen Miaomiao was unwilling, "Why, I can hear it clearly when I sit here."

"Shut up, come here quickly." Lan Qiren continued to tap the ruler, she wanted to sit with Wei Wuxian, this room might be turned upside down.

"Oh." Wen Miaomiao moved over reluctantly, and Nie Huaisang immediately took her place.

Lan Qiren read a section of Canon History and said, "Are there any doubts here?"

When a disciple raised his hand, Lan Qiren walked over.

Wen Miaomiao scratched the table and looked at the white jade ruler on Lan Qiren's desk, wow, this should be very valuable... Go back and make a small one that can be sold as a pendant... Turning around, she met Lan Wangji who was next to her. Super warning eyes, quickly sit down with a smile.

Lan Qiren started to read the chapters of rites again, all the scriptures were followed, most of the audience in the audience were drowsy, and Wen Miaomiao teased the little paper figurines on the table.

"Yeah!" Lan Qiren glanced at him, feeling a little upset in his heart, but he didn't want to bother her, then he turned his head and saw another paper figurine flying in front of him, floating onto Lan Wangji's body, jumping from his left shoulder to Right shoulder, very happy...

Rage explodes...

Lan Wangji grabbed it and crushed it...

Lan Qiren tapped the ruler and pointed at Wei Wuxian: "You, get up! Since you don't need to listen to me anymore, I'll come and test you."

No one can stop the attack of the bully, Wei Wuxian answered all of Lan Qiren's questions, Wen Miaomiao propped his head, with a look of pride and admiration, "My little brother is really amazing..." Shy...

"As a disciple of Yunmeng, I should have memorized these things by heart, and there is nothing to be proud of if I get the answers right. Let me ask you again, there is an executioner today. He has parents, wives and children. He beheaded more than a hundred people before he was alive. He died in the market. He was full of grievances and committed crimes. How about it?"

The crowd fell silent.

"Don't turn the pages of the book, forget the opportunity for you to answer."

"There are three methods, degree first, suppression second, extermination third..."

"Tch, it's just an endorsement." Wen Miaomiao was quite disdainful.

Lan Qiren has already started admonishing others, "Whether it is cultivation or conduct, one should be so solid. If you have brought down a few low-level mountain spirits and ghosts in your home, you will be arrogant and complacent if you have a false name, and you will be stubborn and jump away." , sooner or later it will bring shame on itself.”

People in the Jin family have already smiled and are very proud.

Wei Wuxian said: "It is inevitable for this executioner to die and turn into a resentful spirit, so since he beheaded more than a hundred people before his death, why didn't he dig the graves of these hundreds of people, stir up their resentment, and form a hundred heads to meet with the resentful spirit fight."

Lan Qiren said angrily: "I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth!"

Wen Miaomiao couldn't understand, but looked very powerful, and shouted: "Well said!"

Lan Qiren's hands trembled a little, pointing at Wen Miaomiao: "What are you shouting, do you understand?"

"I..."

Wei Wuxian said: "Sir, this aura is also Qi, and resentment is also Qi, why can't we use it? If resentment can save people, should it be saved or not?"

"It doesn't take long to save people with resentment, and it's only a matter of time before their spiritual consciousness is exhausted and they die!"

"Then...so what...one more day...is better than one less."

"You!" Lan Qiren smashed the book in his hand, turned around and saw the white jade ruler on the table, before he got it, Wen Miaomiao snatched it away.

"This... this cannot be smashed!"

Lan Qiren said angrily to Wei Wuxian: "Get lost! Go to the Library Pavilion and copy the Ritual Chapter a thousand times, Wangji, you go, and bring him to the Library Pavilion, you are not allowed to leave unless you copy it a thousand times!"

"You! Sit down for me and put your things down."

"Oh." How fierce...Wen Miaomiao put down the ruler she was holding in her arms, sat there and watched Lan Wangji take her little brother away...

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Little Theater: Why Am I So Miserable

One.

Lan Qiren was invited by Wen Ruohan to visit Wen's crops

Wen Miaomiao: Uncle Lan, I heard that your Lan family's technique belongs to water.

Lan Qiren glanced sideways at her and didn't speak.

Wen Miaomiao: Actually...it hasn't rained here for several days...can you...

Lan Qiren turned around to leave

Wen Miaomiao knelt and tugged at the hem of his clothes: why am I so miserable...my sad little corn...my broken-hearted little potato...and my cutest, devoted carrot...are you going to die?Uncle Lan, they are about to leave me...why am I so miserable...

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two

On this day, Wen Miaomiao played a game of counting rabbits with Si Zhui in the back mountain where the clouds were unknown.

Wen Miaomiao: Si Zhui, what is that little pouch on your waist?

SiZhui: Oh, this is the universe bag that HanGuang-Jun gave me, let me show you

Wen Miaomiao took it over, opened it, and pulled out a piano from inside.

Wen Miaomiao: Wow, good stuff, give it to me, give it to me!

SiZhui scratched her head: This is not okay...I...

Wen Miaomiao: SiZhui, tell me... why am I so miserable... I can't go down the mountain on weekdays... I don't even have a small purse... It's the kind of purse that girls usually carry... Do you understand?

SiZhui: ...

Lan Wangji walked from the forest, and the rabbits hopped around Wen Miaomiao. In the quiet and deep forest, this scene was very vivid.Look at her waist again, there is nothing there... there should be a lotus flower pendant...

Lan Wangji took out a universe bag from his bosom, with lotus flowers embroidered on it: Miaomiao, here it is.