[Chen Qingling] I don't know why

I always feel that something is weird... Wei Wuxian rubbed his face, stuffed the book under the cushion on one side, and continued to search together with Wen Miaomiao.

"If you want to grow lotus in Qishan, you might as well hire a planting master. Books are not omnipotent, and besides, the climate varies from place to place."

Wen Miaomiao sighed: "You don't know how barren our Qishan Mountain is. My second brother has been studying how to grow corn for three years, and asked him to grow lotus. I'm afraid he will run away from home and not want us."

At this time, there was a servant's voice outside the door, "I have seen Madam."

Wei Wuxian hurriedly blew out the candles in the corner, pulled Wen Miaomiao aside, "Shh."

Madam Yu opened the door and came in, slowly approached the shelf beside her, picked up a small wooden box in her hand, the room was too dark to see Madam Yu's expression clearly, only a vague figure remained motionless for a long time.

Wen Miaomiao tried her best to lean out from the arm holding her, and looked out with her head hooked.

Wei Wuxian had no choice but to press her forehead with his hand and push it back. The door was open, and a breeze came in.A burst of fragrance lingered around his nose, and suddenly disappeared, which caught people off guard, as if he had grown up so much, and he had never been so close to a girl before.

After Mrs. Yu left, there was only darkness in the room, and the moonlight was also blocked from the door.

Wen Miaomiao heaved a sigh of relief, dragged Wei Wuxian out, and tugged at the hem of his clothes: "Quickly, turn on the lamp."

As soon as there was light, Wen Miaomiao immediately ran to the shelf, "Hey? No more, what was Madam Yu looking at just now?"

Wei Wuxian continued to rummage through boxes and boxes, "Anyway, it has nothing to do with what you're looking for."

"You know? What's that? I'm curious."

Wei WuXian put the last stack of books into a wooden box, pushed it into a corner, and then pulled out a large wooden box and opened it. As soon as he turned his head, he saw Wen Miaomiao's big eyes that were eager for knowledge.

"You really want to know that much?"

"Mmmmmm." Nodding sincerely.

"Come." He beckoned, and Wen Miaomiao ran over and knelt down beside him, so good.

"That's the correspondence between Uncle Jiang and my parents. It's from a long time ago."

"Oh, what is Madam Yu doing with that? Is there any secret in it?"

Wei Wuxian shook his head, "I don't know, maybe I want to tear it up, after all, she doesn't like my parents so much."

"If you really want to tear it up, do you have to wait until now? I think she just wants to see if Uncle Jiang still misses your mother."

Wen Miaomiao stretched her arms and lay on the edge of the big wooden box, resting her head on her arms as Wei Wuxian flipped through the books, "Madam Yu is so stupid, Uncle Jiang loves her very much, and he still has to guess. It's always embarrassing you, it's really annoying!"

Wei Wuxian smiled, and kept searching in his hands, "You've heard a lot, but no one has ever said that Uncle Jiang loves Madam Yu, how did you find out?"

"Of course I can see it. How can a man be afraid of Madam? It's not a pet!" Wen Miaomiao was a little sleepy lying on her stomach, her voice was loose, "If Madam Yu could hear Uncle Jiang say it with her own ears..."

Wei Wuxian stretched out his hand and shook Wen Miaomiao's head, "Hey, hey, hey! Wake up! Don't sleep!"

"Oh, don't touch me, my hair is all messed up." Wen Miaomiao shook her head and got rid of Wei Wuxian's hand, "Where did I just say, oh oh, your Yunmeng's roast duck is delicious, but unfortunately I don't have any eat enough."

Wei Wuxian sighed, just go to sleep, and continue to flip through the book.

"Why are you so afraid of Madam Yu? She's such an easygoing person, just like Xue Yang."

Some names were mixed in, Wei Wuxian raised his head and asked, "Why is it the same?"

"Actually, as long as Uncle Jiang coaxes her, will she care what the world says?"

"So you put so much effort into making up a story today, just to let that kid say sorry, and it doesn't matter if you listen again?"

But Wen Miaomiao didn't answer any more, she fell asleep lying on the side of the box with her head resting on her arms, with one cheek turned out, white and tender.

I'm sorry for my face that still hurts if I don't pinch it, Wei Wuxian just touched it with his finger.

The little girl lying on her stomach said sweetly, "Little brother, I will love you well in the future..."

I had to scrape the tip of her nose instead, "You did it on purpose, little girl."

It was only because of his cheap hands, Wen Miaomiao was touched, and she immediately became unsteady on her stomach, and her arms slid down from the edge of the box bit by bit.Wei Wuxian quickly picked her up, the girl felt the softer environment, immediately adjusted her posture, and fell asleep more peacefully.

Wei Wuxian had no choice but to put his arms around the person with one hand and continue flipping through the book with the other. Fortunately, he found it not long after.

"Hey! Wake up, I found the book you want! Hello!"

The little girl was confused, hummed twice, reached for the book, hugged her in her arms, and fell asleep again.

Forget it, kids always love to sleep, Wei WuXian tidied up the box and pushed it back, picked up Wen Miaomiao and sent him back to the guest room.

The moonlight was dim, Xue Yang was waiting in the courtyard, when he saw Wei Wuxian approaching with Wen Miaomiao in his arms, reaching out to take it, Wei Wuxian walked around sideways, "Brother Xue, please open the door."

When he left, seeing Xue Yang still standing at the door, Wei Wuxian turned his head and said, "I hope Brother Xue will get back the lost sword as soon as possible, so that we can learn from each other."

Early the next morning, Wen Miaomiao knelt on a stool and flipped through the book "The Encyclopedia of Raising Lotus in Yunmeng", thinking in her heart that it would take a few years to become Bai Fumei and reach the pinnacle of life. Alas, sweet love should wait a few years, as if everyone She's not too cute...without a filter, it still depends on her strength...hmm!

"Miss Wen, this is the breakfast my wife ordered for you."

"Thank you."

"This lotus seed was sent by the eldest brother, and this glutinous rice lotus root cake was just made by the young lady."

Wow!Wen Miaomiao jumped off the small round stool, so rich! "By the way, where are your big brothers?"

"Brother practice swords in the big school."

Wen Miaomiao ate lotus seeds while watching Wei Wuxian teach his disciples how to practice swords.

Wei WuXian was wearing a white school uniform with lotus patterns. He picked up the sword of the young disciple opposite in just a few moves, and then put his arms around it, with a smile on his lips, "Next."

The sun shone brightly on his whole body, Wen Miaomiao supported his head with one hand and held the lotus seeds in the other, his eyes were shining brightly.

The next disciple had a troubled face, "Brother, can you stop practicing." He raised his chin to signal, "Then... that Miss Wen... I'm a little scared..."

Wei Wuxian took a look, "Oh... oh... Then you guys can practice on your own... Don't be lazy..." He was still handsome when he retracted the sword, and when he turned around, he lowered his head and covered his face...

"Little brother, come quickly!" Wen Miaomiao waved happily.

Wei Wuxian put down his sword, frowned and looked at the scattered lotus seed skins on the stone table, but it took only a cup of tea to eat them all?

"I thought..."

He put away the lotus seed skin and hurriedly said: "What are you thinking of? Can I not want to know."

Wen Miaomiao stepped on him: "Come here."

Wei Wuxian leaned over to listen, with a big shock on his face: "No!"

"Hey, I promise..."

Wei WuXian folded his packed lotus seed skins with both hands, without looking at her, "No, no, you can say nothing." He got up and was about to leave.

"Hey, don't go." Wen Miaomiao hugged Wei Wuxian's arm, "Little brother! Think about it, it's really possible."

Wei Wuxian was dizzy from being shaken by her, and took another two steps forward, unable to shake off, "Oh, well, well, well, but I have to discuss it with Jiang Cheng."

Take two more steps, "Go and help me get the sword."

"Okay." Wen Miaomiao ran back again, picked up the sword on the stone table and ran back.

Wei Wuxian had already lost the lotus seed skin, clapped his hands and took the sword, "Let's go."

"Wait, do you have a talisman? Give me two."

"No."

"Give me two~"

"No."

"Are the top three young masters of the family also so stingy?"

Wei Wuxian took a deep breath and covered her mouth...

Hearing Wen Miaomiao's plan, Jiang Cheng was in a bad mood, "It's ridiculous! You, you, you... What do you want to do in Lianhuawu? It's endless all day long! The lotus root that my sister made this morning I haven't eaten the cake yet, so I served it to you! You, you, you..."

Wen Miaomiao patted the table, "I only ate three yuan, and the senior sister cooked less. Besides, I didn't have enough food last night! Eight people buy a roast duck, is it a human thing? "

"you you you..."

Wei Wuxian hurriedly pulled the two of them away, "Don't, don't, don't, talk about it, talk about the business... ah... talk the business."

Jiang Cheng said angrily, "What's the real thing, she's also the real thing? Regardless of other things, you just say, among us, who can beat my father and mother?"

Wen Miaomiao tentatively said: "You... two people... so weak? I thought the fourth and fifth sons of the aristocratic family would be okay... Do you know Hanguang..."

"Don't pull me, I really endured her long enough! Wei Wuxian, let me go."

Wen Miaomiao quickly shut up, hid behind Wei Wuxian, and whispered, "He's really irritable, so let me ask you to give me a body talisman."

Wei Wuxian said, "Jiang Cheng, think about it carefully, maybe it can be done."

"No, you can't say anything. If my mother gets angry, you two will be beaten to death. I can't save you."

Wen Miaomiao saw that Jiang Cheng raised his leg and left, there was no possibility of discussing it, so he raised his hand and pinched him, binding his feet.

Jiang Cheng stumbled and fell straight on the ground with an "ouch!"

Wen Miaomiao didn't have the time to pay attention to him, so she plucked at Wei Wuxian's lapel.

"What do you want?"

"Where's the talisman? Take it out quickly, he's about to run away! Hurry up!"

The front placket had been ripped open, revealing a yellow corner, Wen Miaomiao pulled it out, stuck it on Jiang Cheng's back without saying a word, then clapped her hands, "Hmph, let you be arrogant again!"

Jiang Cheng was so angry that he sat on the ground and pointed at her: "I tell you Wen Miaomiao! Don't mess around in my house. If you really like Wei Wuxian, you should be gentle anyway. If you tear off his clothes, he can marry you?"

Before Wen Miaomiao choked back, he only heard the echo from outside, which was a bit deafening.

"marry you?"

"you?"

Wen Miaomiao was stunned... She looked at Wei Wuxian, "What...what's wrong?"

Wei Wuxian pressed his forehead with one hand, and pointed to the yellow strip on Jiang Cheng's body, "Amplifying...the sound amplifying talisman..."

Wen Miaomiao sat down on the stool with despair in her eyes.

...let me die...