[Chen Qingling] I don't know why

Yiling Mass Burial Mound

Wen Miaomiao's wound has begun to heal, and he always feels itchy in the middle of the night, and he dare not turn over, for fear of disturbing his little brother. He has been busy arranging the wedding banquet these days, and he is very tired every day.

Suddenly, Wei Wuxian stood up and sat up from the bed, Wen Miaomiao was startled, he was still wearing a white jacket, sitting in a bright red tent, and the white moonlight coming in... It was really scary. ..just say don't make the room so red...

"Little..." Before Wen Miaomiao could say a word, Wei Wuxian suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled her up, "Hey, hey, little brother, what are you doing, it's the middle of the night."

Wei WuXian seemed to come back to his senses suddenly, let go of his hand in a daze, "Miao Miao..." these two words were uttered softly, before the lingering sound, his eyes turned red, glowing red, pitiful and cute.

Wen Miaomiao hugged him quickly, "Oh, oh, what's the matter, why are you still crying, did you have a nightmare?"

The other party didn't answer her, pressed her back to lie down, and then buried her head on her shoulder.

Wen Miaomiao stopped talking, and patted his back with one hand, and she could feel the wetness on his shoulders.

After a while, there was no movement, and she began to pick off her clothes.

Wen Miaomiao was in a hurry, "What are you doing! I'm still injured."

The other party could crush her to death with one hand, "The clothes are all wet and uncomfortable."

That's right, I let go, and then the heat came up, Wen Miaomiao pushed her hands, "I'm not healed yet!"

"Whether you're injured or not, you jumped off the roof with Jingyi in the afternoon."

"I...um..."

The clothes had already been thrown far away, Wen Miaomiao could only grab her little brother's shoulders with her hands, "Mmm...light...lightly..."

"Ah."

When it was almost over, it was already dawn, and Wen Miaomiao could hear the sound of the disciples walking around outside.

Wei Wuxian patted her, "Why don't you sleep? Are you not tired?"

"Tired!" Wen Miaomiao hurriedly said.

Wei Wuxian hugged her and slept with her.

In the blink of an eye.

"Bang bang bang! Uncle, I'm coming! Get up!"

Wei Wuxian didn't even open his eyes: "Jin Ling, from now on, we have severed our relationship."

There was silence outside the door for a while, and then "bang bang bang!" Jin Ling continued to shout: "Uncle, get up quickly, I brought all the phoenix hairpins you asked me to order at Zhenpin Pavilion last time , get up quickly!"

Wei Wuxian sighed, "Understood, Jin Ling, can you go and play by yourself first? Little Apple will lend you to play!"

"Oh."

Wen Miaomiao was also a little depressed, "Didn't he just leave for three days? Why is he here again?"

Alas...the two of them lay down for a while, but couldn't fall asleep anymore, so they simply didn't force it and chatted for a while.

Wen Miaomiao: "Little brother, how do you know that unspeakable thing."

Wei Wuxian: "In the dream in Shihuayuan back then, someone told me that you just came here to play for a while, and left after enjoying yourself."

Wen Miaomiao: "Then do you believe it?"

Wei Wuxian: "I don't believe it."

Wen Miaomiao: "Slap me in the face."

Wei Wuxian: "I don't believe you will leave."

Wen Miaomiao: "I don't believe what you were crying about last night!"

Someone turned over and pressed on it again.

Wen Miaomiao: "I was wrong little brother, I... ah..."

an hour later...

"Uncle, get up quickly, Si Zhui, Jing Yi and I just re-drawn the formation of the blood pool, you go and help us see if the drawing is correct."

Wei Wuxian woke up in an instant, and sat up all of a sudden, "You brats! Can you draw that formation casually! I'm not afraid that some monsters will come out and eat you!"

Jin Ling said: "Senior Wei and Senior Cangse said that the color of the talisman was a bit dim and not very festive, so we repainted it!"

......

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There was a happy event at Yiling Mass Burial Mound, and many aristocratic families sent congratulatory gifts for the establishment of diplomatic relations.

"Ah!!! What is this?"

Jin Ling grabbed Jin Chan, "Why are you running around, isn't this just a dead man's bone?"

Jin Chan: "This...this is a happy event...why don't you clean it up..."

Jin Ling said: "My eldest uncle said that this is a local characteristic. Look, isn't that bone tied with red satin?"

Wen Miaomiao was wearing a bright red wedding dress, with a gold swing on her head. When she was squatting on the ground looking at the list of congratulations, the pendant on the swing flickered. Taking advantage of her big eyes, Wei Wuxian was very moved , just two steps closer, Wen Miaomiao stopped immediately, "Don't step on my skirt, it's covered with seal characters embroidered with green grass."

"Okay, okay, got it."

Nie Huaisang didn't bring any attendants, so he came with a large bag of pearls and jade tied to Xiaoba's body. Wen Miaomiao opened it and almost went blind, "Wow, Huaisang, so many! It's costly!"

"Small idea, isn't this a one-time marriage, so naturally we should pay attention to it."

"Brother Nie." Wei WuXian put his arms around Nie HuaiSang, "I always feel like you have something to tell, why don't we talk about it?"

Nie Huaisang closed his fan, "hehe" laughed twice, "Then...Brother Wei, you can already see it, so just...don't talk about it."

Forget it, there is really nothing to say, who found out the identity of Taoist Yanling so quickly, who brought him to Jinlin Terrace when everyone was gathered, and who even knew that Mo Xuanyu was not a fool, but Can you persuade him to give up Wei Wuxian...

In fact, this is just a helpless way of life for a patriarch. After all, Nie Huaisang at that time didn't believe anyone...

Wei Wuxian took out the half Yinhu Talisman and handed it to him, saying, "I'm afraid your family needs this most."

Nie Huaisang grabbed it and put it in his arms, "Then thank you Brother Wei, you know, Xiaoba loves to slay demons and demons, this will make her calm down."

Wen Miaomiao didn't interrupt, after counting the congratulatory gifts, she straightened her clothes and followed her little brother to the main hall.

Zang Se and Wei Changze are praising Jiang Fengmian and Yu Ziyuan that their sons are well raised and their apprentices are well taught.

Yu Ziyuan was domineering, "Huh! I raised and taught me! I let you take advantage of it for nothing!"

But this day, the Lan family came late, and Lan Xichen brought Lan Wangji's congratulatory message, and carved it on the white jade plate. Around the white jade plate, there were carved jade figures one by one, just like Wei Wuxian back then. The painting that Wen Miaomiao and Wen Miaomiao drew for him in Zangshu Pavilion.

Inscribed on the white jade plate: Today, my best friend Wei Ying and Wen's Miaomiao have established a good relationship. With this covenant of long life, we will enjoy the joy of music.I don't have anything long in my body, so I imitate this old thing. I only hope that from now on, the mandarin ducks and blessings will be together for a hundred years.

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Five years later

Yu Ziyuan hugged Wei Tuantuan and tore the lotus leaves in Lianhuawu, "A Li, A Li! Are your lotus root powder balls ready?"

"Okay, okay, come right away."

"What kind of parents are these! Going out to play, I don't want my daughter anymore! And that Zangse and Wei Changze! I don't see them a few times a year!"

When Jin Ling came back at this time, he picked up Wei Tuantuan and stuffed it with a piece of peach cake. He said, "Grandmother, in fact, uncle is going to do business this time. I didn't dare to tell you."

Wei Tuantuan rubbed his hand full of oil on Jin Ling's body, then pointed to the lotus seeds on the table, Jin Ling withdrew her little hand, "You can't eat this."

Yu Ziyuan said: "Hurry up, what's the business? I want to see what they can do!"

"Then...then I said it, in fact, in the past few years...the curse mark of my uncle, there is still one that hasn't been removed..."

"What!" Jiang Yanli smashed the freshly cooked lotus root flour balls.

Wei Tuantuan happily clapped his hands and applauded, Jin Ling had no choice but to switch sides.

Yu Ziyuan said angrily: "What are you doing so suddenly! You! Keep talking!"

Wei Tuantuan was also taken aback, and sat down while dragging Jin Ling's hair in a daze.

"It's all right now... it's resolved... I guess I'll be back in a few days..."

Jiang Yanli dropped the half-picked broken plate, shouted: "Husband! Come and help me clean it up!" Then he turned and went back to the kitchen.

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Wei Wuxian, Wen Miaomiao, and Nie Huaisang stand in front of Qin Su and Ah Bun's graves.

Wei Wuxian: "I never expected that the last person Mo Xuanyu wanted to kill would be her."

Yes, after all, they used to love each other so much. Even though they were brother and sister, Qin Su loved him without hesitation and gave birth to a son for him. She didn't choose to commit suicide until the child was too ill to survive.

Nie Huaisang said: "Actually, Mo Xuanyu doesn't have such great ambitions. When he was abandoned and trapped in Mo's Village, he was always taken care of by Taoist Yanling, so he did the following things."

Others may not understand, but Nie HuaiSang understands the feeling of being forgotten in the world and being loved by only one person, and also understands the hatred in his heart when this feeling is suddenly lost.

There was a blue light flickering in the distance, Nie Huaisang opened his fan, and left happily, "No more, I'm going home!"

Wen Miaomiao said: "Little brother, let's go too."

Wei Wuxian: "I don't want to go home."

Wen Miaomiao: "I don't want to either."

Wei Wuxian: "Then let's go to Caiyunmen to have a look. I heard that some disciples of Baoshan Sanren have gone down the mountain, so they are there!"

Wen Miaomiao: "Okay, okay."

Wei Tuantuan: Nani?

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It's been a year since Lan Qiren didn't go back to Yunshen, he went to travel with Wen Ruohan.

Lan Xichen and Jin Guangyao were playing the piano in the cold room, leisurely, it was spring, and the fragrance of flowers wafted occasionally, which was beautiful and intoxicating.

However, a fat bird jumped in, overturned the small chessboard, and slapped the two of them with a bird's feather.

Jin Guangyao was a little sad, it's a pity that he might win this game of chess.

Lan Xichen helped him clean up, and then went to pick up the chessboard.

Jin Guangyao: "Second brother, don't you want to read the letter?"

Lan Xichen: "Don't read it, it must be the immortal governor's business, let's leave tomorrow."

"Hmph!" Jin Guangyao slapped the table, "This Wen Xu! He's not lazy after all, discussing things twice in three days!"

Lan Xichen reassured him, "My generation is responsible, and I will bear the responsibility."

Jin Guangyao laughed immediately, "Second brother is right."

"Oh, it's just Wangji...he hasn't come back yet, so we can only hand Yun Shen over to Sizhui Jingyi."

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Somewhere on the top of the mountain, I heard the sound of the piano again.

When I was young, I didn't feel the mountains were cold and the water was freezing.

I just think it's still early, and I don't realize that Qingshan will grow old.

We meet each other every other day, but I didn't expect to read it until now.

However, the fate is thin, and the trance has passed in a short life.

Bearing strict rules and guarding against whip marks,

Hold on to avoid dust, carry forgetting machine,

If you are happy alone, you will go to the end of the world, and there is still a way back.