[Chen Qingling] I don't know why

Inside the library

Lan Wangji sat at the top and read a book.

Wei Wuxian copied the Rites below.

"Little brother...Little brother..."

Wei Wuxian looked up, and saw Wen Miaomiao lying on the door, carefully looking inside.

"Come here." Wei Wuxian waved.

Only then did Wen Miaomiao dare to go in, her footsteps were also light, she sat on the cushion next to Wei Wuxian, and whispered: "Little brother, get out of class is over, how much did you copy? Let's go back to eat."

"Only ten times." Wei Wuxian felt sad, and glanced at Lan Wangji, "This little old-fashioned, is too strict, if you don't write well, you have to copy it again."

"Hmph! He's too..."

"Quiet." Lan Wangji put down the book, looked at the two of them, every move, every word and every word resembled Lan Qiren.

"Oh..." Wen Miaomiao pursed her lips, and said in a low voice, "Then you copy it first, little brother, I'll go out to play."

"Hey..." Seeing Wen Miaomiao running out in a hurry, Wei Wuxian lamented in his heart, this little girl... really has no conscience...

Lan Wangji continued to pick up the book.

After a while, Wen Miaomiao ran in with two cucumbers, the tender green ones looked delicious, and they stuffed them to Wei Wuxian, "Little brother, Aning and I went to the kitchen to get these, they are delicious. "

Wei Wuxian glanced at Lan Wangji, quickly put the cucumber under the table, patted Wen Miaomiao on the head, "Be good, go play."

After another moment, Wen Miaomiao sneaked in and opened the small pocket, "Look, little brother, I took a big apple from Brother Nie, let's eat together!" Wen Miaomiao put the apple on the table, the red , It's really big, she can't hold it in one hand.

Seeing that Lan Wangji didn't make a sound, Wei Wuxian stopped hiding, moved the pen and paper aside, and let her toss about.

"Little brother, do you have a knife?" Wen Miaomiao flipped from table to table, and finally gave up. She looked at her hand, thought for a while, and then slapped down, cracking the big apple.

Wei Wuxian was stunned, "Li...awesome...miaomiao..."

Even though Lan Wangji was prepared, he was frightened, "You...you!"

"Hey, brother Wangji, don't be angry, let's go first, and copy tomorrow." Wei Wuxian chuckled twice, and pulled Wen Miaomiao, "Let's go."

"Oh oh oh." Wen Miaomiao picked up the apple on the table and hurried to follow.

Lan Wangji was so angry that he slapped his pen on the table.

After school the next day, Wei Wuxian came to Zangshuge to report, "Brother Ji, you are already here, what are you copying?"

Lan Wangji didn't even look up and ignored him.

Wei Wuxian leaned over, "Brother Wangji? Lan Wangji! Second Master Lan? Lan Zhan!"

Lan Wangji looked up at him, expressionless.

"Hey, hey, don't look at me like that. I called you by your name because I saw you ignoring me. You can call me back too."

Lan Wangji: "Go and copy the books."

"Hey, brother Wangji, why do you hate me so much? You were the one who did it first that night. I, if someone else did it first, I would definitely pay it back. I... huh? huh Mmmmmmmmmmm."

Wei Wuxian went back to copy the book with a sullen face.

Wen Miaomiao jumped to the Library Pavilion, came in with a stack of books, sat next to Wei Wuxian, and said happily, "Little brother, I asked someone to buy some books for me, I promise I won't bother you today."

"Eh? Little brother? Are you talking?"

"Hmmmm..." Wei Wuxian pointed to his mouth.

"Little brother, you've been banned, oh, then I'll go play with Wen Ning for a while."

"Huh?" Wei Wuxian pulled her, who just said that he wanted to read a book quietly here? !Are you going to run away just now? !

Wen Miaomiao patted him, wait, she ran to Lan Wangji's table, hugged the incense burner on the table in her arms, smoked another incense stick, took it and put it on Wei Wuxian's table, "Forbidden Isn’t Yan a stick of incense? I’ll come to see you again after this is burned.”

"Huh?" Wen Miaomiao touched her body, but there was no flint, alas, forget it, our Wen family is a walking flame!Wen Miaomiao pinched her fingers to cast a spell.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!" Wei Wuxian strongly objected!

"Wait!" Lan Wangji shouted, pointing at the flower stand beside him, "Firestone."

After Wen Miaomiao left, Wei Wuxian took the few books she carried, huh? "Master's Sweetheart Little Maid"? "Two or three things about me and the young woman in the south of the city"? "All the princes of the family come to my bowl"?

Wei Wuxian opened the third book...and wrote: Mr. Wei met Shao'er that day by chance, and he fell in love with her wholeheartedly. As the saying goes, he thought about it horizontally and thought about it vertically, and Mr. Wei sneaked into Shao'er's boudoir late at night. .But what he didn't expect was that Shao'er was exchanging heart and soul with the second son of the Lan family. Now, do you know my heart?"

ha? ? ? ? ?

This, this, this...what is it all about!Wei Wuxian looked up at Lan Wangji, and thought of the phrase "You know my heart."

"Pfft!" Unable to bear it anymore, and unable to laugh, Wei Wuxian slammed the table wildly.

Lan Wangji stared at him, caught a book that Wei Wuxian threw over, turned the pages...turned the pages...turned the pages...the complexion changed...!Needless to say, Wen Miaomiao took it just now, tore it up and threw it aside.

Wen Miaomiao came in carrying her beloved little leather whip, and changed into a Wen family's red dress, "Little brother, have you finished copying today."

Wei Wuxian put down his pen, and pointed to her few books with his eyes, "Miao Miao... what do you usually read?"

"Oh, my books." Wen Miaomiao picked them up and put them in her bosom, "Why is one book missing?" She looked at them one by one, "Little brother, where are my books?"

"Hey...that..." Wei Wuxian scratched his head, suggesting that she look over there.

On the ground in front of Lan Wangji's desk lay a torn book.

Uh... Wen Miaomiao sighed, "Forget it, forget it, that book is not important, it's buy three get one free, the sales volume is not good, and it probably won't look good. Let's go, little brother, let's go after dinner. "

No way...buy three get one free...

A few days later, Wen Miaomiao couldn't take it anymore, she hadn't eaten meat for half a month.

Wei Wuxian watched Wen Miaomiao drawing chicken legs while copying the book, feeling very helpless.

After finishing drawing the chicken legs, Wen Miaomiao started to draw the roast duck again. Wei Wuxian handed her a piece of paper, on which was a picture of Roujiamo. words.

"Little brother, senior sister told you to catch a few fish and come back, why don't you go back early today."

"Senior sister won't, you want to eat it yourself."

"Humph."

Wen Miaomiao ignored him, and drew a few villains next to Roujiamo, the one holding the emperor and laughing was the little brother, the one holding the small leather whip was herself, Jiang Cheng, senior sister, Aning, Nie Huaisang, Then I drew Lan Qiren on the top.

Perfect, Wen Miaomiao handed over the drawing paper.

Wei Wuxian glanced at it, smiled happily, and picked up the pen to add a fiery Lan Wangji, with a forehead wiped and a sword in his hand, very vivid.

"Hey, give me, give me." Wen Miaomiao took the drawing paper, drew a banana peel on the bottom of Lan Wangji's feet, with dizzy circles and five-pointed stars on his head, and wrote next to Lan Zhan, whose soles were slippery.

Wei Wuxian put what he copied today together with the drawing paper, put it on Lan Wangji's desk, and went to catch fish with Wen Miaomiao.

Lan Wangji took out the drawing paper from the sheets of ink, and put it on the top. There was a spot where the ink was still wet. He blew on it, and his brows slowly relaxed.

Another day after class, Wei Wuxian taught Wen Ning how to practice archery in the back mountain. Every time he went to Qishan in the past few years, he would always teach Wen Ning.

"Well, yes, there is progress. Next time I go hunting, I will take you with me."

"Really! Thank you, Mr. Wei. Why don't we go back, just now a disciple said that the back mountain is further in the depths, and we can't stay here any longer."

"You go back first, I still have to go to Zangshuge."

After Wen Ning left, Wei Wuxian looked around. Could it be that there is really some secret behind this cloud-deep mountain?

Before he could think about it, his sleeves were grabbed.

"Lan Zhan! Oh, I'm going to Zangshu Pavilion! Do you think there is any secret behind your house..."

Lan Wangji ignored him, dragged him away by his sleeve.

"Hey hey hey, okay, okay, I'll go by myself, Brother Wangji!"

Wen Miaomiao didn't come today, Wei Wuxian was extremely efficient at copying books, he organized his things and put them in front of Lan Wangji, "I won't be here tomorrow, this is for you."

Lan Wangji put down the book and took it, it was his portrait.

"How about it, say something, forget it, I know you want to say boring, change the word, add at least two words."

"Extremely boring."

"I really added two words, thank you, forget it, I'm leaving first, take your time."

Lan Wangji continued to pick up the book and opened it, but it was a picture of eroticism.

Wei Wuxian watched Lan Wangji's face turn from sunny to cloudy to rainstorm and then red like clouds, knowing that something was going to go wrong, he stood up and was about to run.

Lan Wangji was furious: "Wei Ying!" He grabbed Bichen, "Shameless!"

"Hey, hey, pay attention to your manners! You have to be ashamed of this kind of thing, don't tell me that you haven't read it, I don't believe it. And...I also brought a sword today, your library doesn't want it .”

Lan Wangji could not bear it to the extreme, "Get out, we fought!" Pulling Wei WuXian, he was about to drag him out.

At this time, a disciple rushed over, "Hanguang-jun."

"What's the matter!"

The disciple was taken aback, and his words were a little awkward, "The mountain...someone is missing in the mountain, Mr. Zewu, please go over there."

Another monk disappeared, and Lan Wangji threw off Wei Wuxian and left, asking, "Who is the missing person?"

"It's Miss Wen and Wen Ning from Qishan."

"What!" Wei WuXian no longer had the slightest hint of joke on his face, he grabbed his sword and left, Lan WangJi didn't say much, and followed quickly.

Lan Xichen was standing on the stone railing outside the hall waiting for someone, and within a moment he saw the two rushing over.

Wei Wuxian was extremely anxious, and hurriedly saluted: "Mr. Zewu, what's going on?"

"A disciple came to report today. Mr. Wen Ning went out of the mountain gate after class, and Miss Wen also went out after a stick of incense. She hasn't come back yet. I have sent my disciples to look for it and made marks along the way."

"I'll go right away, if there is any news, I hope Mr. Zewu will let you know."

Lan Wangji also hurriedly saluted, and followed behind Wei Wuxian.

The author has something to say: Thank you for your support!

In the small theater in the previous chapter, the lotus pendant that Wen Miaomiao should have on his waist was bought by Wei Wuxian for a huge sum of money during his visit to Qishan in Chapter 10, and he later hung it on Miaomiao's waist.

Small theaters are all related to the plot. It is a supplement to some plots that do not exist.

small theater

The third year Wen Miaomiao came back from Lianhuawu

The end of the new year is approaching, and Wei Wuxian brought his disciples to send New Year's goods to Wen's.

Wen Miaomiao stood on the mountain and waited.

Wen Chao: Can you be a little more reserved as a girl?

Wen Miaomiao: Second brother, what do you know, little brother came here to buy...hire me.

Wen Chao: Pull it down, he's just giving gifts for the New Year.

Wei Wuxian managed to climb up the mountain, and saw Wen Miaomiao losing his temper.

Wei Wuxian: What's the matter, someone bullied you again.

Wen Miaomiao pointed at Wen Chao: He bullied me.

Wei Wuxian was helpless. Three months ago, he finished playing with Xue Yang. Two months ago, he competed with Wen Ning in archery. One month ago, he played chess with Wen Ruohan for three days and three nights. Could it be that this time he will compete in the cold winter? Do you farm?

Wen Miaomiao: He said you didn't come to give the dowry, did you?

Wei Wuxian: I...

Wen Chao: Mr. Wei, don't embarrass yourself.

Wen Miaomiao: Bring a pen and paper, little brother, you write the letter of appointment now!Write now!

A quarter of an hour later, Wen Miaomiao swayed in front of Wen Chao with the letter of appointment.

Wen Miaomiao: It's a slap in the face, I just said that I came to buy... to hire me!