[Chen Qingling] I don't know why

After three days of fasting, Wei Wuxian and Wen Miaomiao came to the gate of the largest Qinlou Chu Pavilion in Yunping City—Xiaochunyuan.

Wei Wuxian dragged back Wen Miaomiao, who was eager to rush in, "Why did you promise me when you went out, wait until Mr. Zewu came."

"Oh, I just want to go in and see if the Sisi girl you mentioned is really there, little brother."

The two of them stood at the gate of the Spring Courtyard, blocking passers-by, Wei Wuxian pulled Wen Miaomiao to the wall and stood there, "I checked out the night before and last night, there is nothing wrong with it, you just stay here obediently wait."

"Little brother, you have come back so late these two nights, are you curious, what do you want to see?"

Wei Wuxian leaned over to her ear, "I'm curious about everything, I've seen everything I need to see."

Wen Miaomiao quickly turned around and covered her hot face, "You...don't look at me."

Wei Wuxian was determined not to tease her anymore, "Are you really sure that you are helping him by telling Yu Zewu-jun about Jin Guangyao's life experience? I'm afraid that Lianfang-zun will take his anger out on you."

"No, Ayao is my best friend. He can tell me. Why can't he tell Zewu Jun who lived and died with him? Back then, Jin Guangshan sent people to burn Yunshen, and it was Ayao who rescued him and escaped. Dear Zewu-jun, what can't the two of them talk about?"

Wei Wuxian squeezed her small face, "Silly girl, how do you understand this feeling? Back then, I practiced trickery, and everyone in the world knew about it, but I just didn't want you to know about it."

"But little brother, if I know, I will accompany you wherever you go. I just want to be with you, and I don't care about the rest."

Wei Wuxian stopped arguing with her, "Well, you're right."

Not long after, Lan Xichen and Lan Wangji came together,

Wen Miaomiao said happily: "Lan Zhan, why are you here too!"

Before Lan Wangji could reply, Lan Xichen smiled and said, "Miaomiao, you decided to meet at the Xiaochun Courtyard, so it's no wonder that Wangji was worried, so naturally you came with me."

Lan Wangji looked at Wei Wuxian who was wearing a mask, there was no one else who could make Wen Miaomiao stand here so relaxed and happy, "Wei Ying..."

Wei Wuxian was also quite excited in his heart. This is the person who has lived and died with him many times, and he can be cited as a lifelong confidant. He took off his mask, "Lan Zhan, long time no see."

Lan Xichen was quite surprised: "Young Master Wei! It's you, we all thought..."

Wei Wuxian smiled and said, "Mr. Zewu, let's not talk about the past, today's invitation to come here is mainly related to Venerable Lianfang."

"Ayao?" Lan Xichen panicked when he heard that, "But something happened to Ayao?"

"No, no, no, no!" Wen Miaomiao quickly waved her hands, "As A Yao's friend, I want to help him tell you something about his life experience."

Few people dare to mention Lianfangzun's life experience. Everyone knows that he was born of Jin Guangshan and a woman from a brothel. Sit on the seat of the immortal governor.

This was something Lan Xichen had never touched upon, and Jin Guangyao had never mentioned it to him.

Before entering the Spring Courtyard, Lan Wangji deliberately stopped him, "Miao Miao, you are waiting for us outside."

Wen Miaomiao was not willing to listen, "I don't, if I hadn't waited for you, I would have gone in."

Wei WuXian pulled her collar up and straightened it up, "It's okay, Lan Zhan, I'll watch her."

After the three of them went in, they found that Lan Xichen had already started arguing with a woman inside who was holding a fan.

Lan Xichen: "I'm not here to have fun, but to find a girl."

Woman: "My lord, can we open up and say that you are here to find a girl, right?"

Lan Xichen: "Yes, I'm looking for a girl."

Woman: "Looking for a girl is not just about having fun. You guys..."

Lan Xichen: "I'm not looking for fun, I'm only looking for girls, girls from your place."

Crowd:...

Wei WuXian hurried forward to stand between the two of them, "No, no, we're looking for the owner of your prostitution house, Sisi."

Wen Miaomiao said in a low voice, "Lan Zhan, do you think Mr. Zewu was a little too nervous when he heard about Ayao?"

"He is afraid that this person is not what he thinks in his heart."

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Although she is the owner of Xiaochun Courtyard, Sisi is actually not too old. She took everyone to the studio in the backyard, took out a painting from the old wooden box, opened it, "This is Mengniang."

Wen Miaomiao exclaimed: "It's so beautiful, no wonder A Yao is also so beautiful."

Sisi talked about Meng Niang, but she was not familiar with it. At that time, she was just an orphan girl in the Xiaochunyuan, who made a living by serving the sweepers, and Mengniang was a well-known talented woman in the Xiaochunyuan and even in the whole Yunping City. for a living.

That year, when Meng Niang was in her best years, a song "Sorrow, Liberation and Grief" attracted men from all over the world to spend money like water. The madam of Xiaochunyuan tried to persuade her to accompany her guests many times, but she refused.The other girls here are very jealous of her, they can get thousands of dollars without accompanying guests, but Meng Niang doesn't care about it, Sisi and other serving children often get a half a cent from her to buy some snacks.

It was at this time that Jin Guangshan came hunting at night, accompanied by countless young master Pianpian, which made all the little girls in Yunping City blush and heartbeat.And he, alone fell in love with Meng Niang, and spent a lot of money on her in the Spring Court without hiding it.Jin Guangshan is also a master among the flowers, but after a few times, Meng Niang committed herself to him and never showed up to receive guests.

As a result, it naturally aroused the dissatisfaction of the madam, repeated beatings and scoldings did not change her mind.Sisi often watched Mengniang finish her work and make a hat in a crude room, embroidering characters inside the hat. She once said to Sisi: "This embroidery is holding the hand of my son. I will grow old together with him. He will definitely come back to pick up the hat." Mine.” At that time, even Sisi, who was in her teens, knew that the Spring Breeze was once a slack, and many girls in the Spring Courtyard had such a dream, but she really hoped that someone would come to pick up Meng Niang.

Naturally, Meng Niang became pregnant later, and the madam let her give birth, but even though Meng Yao was three years old, she still refused to receive guests, so the madam drove her out of the Xiaochunyuan. She was once a woman named Guanyun Pingcheng, how dare to live alone.She knelt on the street in front of the Xiaochun Courtyard and begged the madam to take her in.

Those heavily rouged fireworks women laughed at her, "Don't dare, then I'll strip you naked so that everyone can enjoy watching it, and no one will trouble you in the future." The mother's clothes were all torn off, attracting men and women in the city to watch and laugh at her. Meng Yao hugged her mother tightly to cover it for her.

Laughed and scolded, and the crowd gradually dispersed. Sisi had grown up at that time, and had several benefactors who came often. Her candy, but she still remembers it, it is extra sweet.She took off the shawl on her body and put it on for her. This was the last time she saw Meng Niang.In fact, she and Meng Niang are not familiar with each other.

Wen Miaomiao turned her head to look at Zewu Jun, who was holding the cracked ice, his phalanx turned white, and his eyes were red.

She whispered: "Little brother, Mr. Zewu is crying."

Wei Wuxian patted her head and shook his head at her.

Sisi continued: "About 15 years ago, Meng Yao found me and gave me the Xiaochunyuan together. Everyone said that he was the son of Nvchang Nvzhi, but in my eyes, no one could be like him. The mother is as clean as a white jade, the prostitute...heh..."

The four of them returned to the Guanyin Temple in the city. Wen Miaomiao originally wanted to take advantage of the Gusu Lan family's reputation to have a good meal, but Lan Xichen's current mood is extremely unstable, so think about it and forget it.

In the middle of the night, Wen Miaomiao opened the door and went out, "Mr. Zewu, are you still asleep?"

Lan Xichen stood on the long corridor, admiring the moon with his hands behind his back, turned around when he saw someone coming, "I have something on my mind, I can't sleep."

"Zewu-jun, do you think I will tell you about A Yao's family affairs, will he be unhappy? After all, no one likes this kind of life experience to be known by others."

Lan Xichen said calmly, "I'm his second brother, not anyone else."

Wen Miaomiao said disdainfully: "What's the use of the second brother? What he wants is not the second brother. He wants someone to love him, just like I want my little brother. Do you understand, Mr. Zewu? That's the way it is." , Mr. Zewu? You..."

"Miao Miao!" Wei WuXian opened the door, "Go back to sleep."

"Oh."

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In the early morning of the second day, Wen Miaomiao led everyone to have a vegetarian meal, crazily implying that the food here was not to their liking, but unfortunately Lan Xichen was not in the mood, and no one paid attention to her.

After breakfast, several people went to worship Guanyin in the main hall.

Wei Wuxian sighed, "It's really worthy of being Lianfang-zun, who built such a large Guanyin statue, which looks quite similar to Meng Niang."

As soon as the words fell, the doors of the main hall were all closed with a "snap", and the shop was dimly lit by candlelight, a bit gloomy.

Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji stand in front, while Lan Xichen stands with his hands behind his back.

Jin Guangyao came out from behind the Guanyin statue, "Miaomiao, I've helped you so much, and that's how you repay me?"

Wen Miaomiao: "Yes." Cut, he doesn't know good people, and according to his broken view of love, he can only have a sad sleep with Jiang Cheng.

Jin Guangyao got angry, "You! You have no credibility at all, you don't count your words!"

"I don't mean what I say? Why did you tell me that you want to encourage people to travel to Qicheng more and drive development? Have you done it? What about the notice? Did you put it on your forehead?"

"Do I have time! Keep an eye on Mo Xuanyu for you every day, and take the time to contact Huai Sang. When you have nothing to do, you rest in Qishan Mountain. When you have something to do, you ask Yunshen's group of children to do it. Have you ever helped me?" ?”

In this round of debate over plastic sisters, Wen Miaomiao was defeated. She wrapped her hands around her belt, faltering: "I... I also did something..."

Everyone else was dumbfounded... Those attendants behind Jin Guangyao who were holding swords and halberds put down their weapons in embarrassment...

"Hmph!" Jin Guangyao flicked his sleeves and ignored her.

"Ayao..." Lan Xichen had been silent for a while, now he stepped forward and took Jin Guangyao's hand, "You have suffered all these years, you have suffered so much, but you always want to help me, I don’t know where to help Yunshen, my second brother is ashamed.”

Jin Guangyao still had his dimples in his mouth, and wept with a smile, "Second brother, I don't feel bitter."

The two held hands and looked at each other, and Lan Xichen held him in his arms, "Ayao, from today onwards, I will not let you suffer any more grievances, and if the world criticizes you again, I will bear it with you."

Jin Guangyao's leading general looked at his subordinates, put away his sword, waved his hands and said in a low voice, "Oh, what are you looking at, retreated."

A moment passed, Zewu-jun and Lianfangzun finally finished their speech, Wen Miaomiao approached and flattered her: "Ayao?"

"Master Lianfang?"

"Sister Yao?"

All ignored her, Wen Miaomiao pulled him, "Hey, don't be angry, I'm doing it for you, isn't it okay? Besides, I prepared a gift to apologize to you, come on .”

Jin Guangyao opened the door of the secret passage and walked in. Wen Miaomiao put his hand on the coffin, and Wei Wuxian drew a talisman on it.

empathy.

That was the memory of his mother, Meng Niang.

"Ayao, is it delicious? Mother can make a lot of delicious food, and I will make one for you every day, okay?"

"A gentleman is dressed right, A Yao, don't wear your hat crookedly."

"This lotus is so beautiful, Ayao, don't you think that a gentleman should be like a lotus, and he will not be stained by the mud, have you taught me?"

"Don't care about what other people say, day by day, you have to take it seriously."

"Mother only hopes that A Yao can be simple and happy. It doesn't matter if you can't find your father."

His mother, a simple woman in the world of mortals, raised him alone for more than ten years, and died of illness. That was the age when he was most angry, and he hated him even now.Now returning to the mother's memory, there are only those small and faint past events, without great joy or sorrow, and without anger or hatred.

Everyone in the world doesn't know that she still has the heart of a jade in the world of mortals.It's not her fault that she doesn't meet a lover in this life, that's all, she doesn't complain, if A Yao can be simple and happy, that's fine.