The return of petitions

Xiao Xingchen was worried that the two of them had been out for such a long time, afraid that Wei Wuxian would only come to take a look because of Xue Yang's advice, but now seeing that Wei Wuxian was fine and begging for mercy, he took Shuanghua back, waved his hand and The rope tied Xue Yang tightly.

"Martial nephew Wei, Xue Yang is extremely cunning, you have to be careful." On the way back, Xiao Xingchen warned Wei Wuxian, "He has a lot of tricks, it's really hard to guard against."

Wei Wuxian glanced back at Xue Yang who was being dragged behind by the rope, seeing a sneer of indifference on his face, he couldn't help muttering to himself: "It's not his fault, it's me... for not taking good care of him. ..."

Because the road was narrow, Xiao Xingchen took two steps forward and never heard what Wei Wuxian said, but Xue Yang listened to it word for word with his excellent hearing.

What nonsense is this Wei Wuxian talking about?Xue Yang frowned indistinctly, feeling very puzzled in his heart.

"It wasn't his fault"—was that an excuse for him!

Xue Yang felt like laughing inwardly.Such a low-level excuse, who would believe it?I'm afraid Wei Wuxian is not a fool, so why do he say things that people can't understand.What "it's not his fault", "I didn't take good care of him"...

When thinking of the last sentence, Xue Yang's heart stopped beating abruptly, and an inexplicable and strong throbbing spread throughout his body. At that moment, he actually felt that Wei Wuxian was sincerely confessing.

But it's also ridiculous.

Wei Wuxian and Xue Yang?They don't know each other at all, and if they take care of them or not, where do they start?

Xue Yang took a quick step forward, staring carefully at Wei Wuxian under the moonlight for a while, seeing that although the corner of his mouth was smiling, his expression was slightly sad, and his heart trembled uncontrollably.

Is he lying?Just like you often lie to others?

By the way, he must be using this method to deceive people, he deliberately said those words, so that people can relax their vigilance so that they can get Yintie.

These disgustingly hypocritical noblemen...

Xue Yang frowned, suppressing the initial throbbing fiercely, followed by unreasonable irritability and rage, pouring down like torrential rain and making him breathless.

"You people are so hypocritical that it makes people sick, you have to beat around the bush if you don't say something straight," Xue Yang said cursingly, "I thought I would be fooled by you if you just gave me a smile, tsk, I really think of myself as a fool." Characters. Don’t act in front of me, I’ve been tired of this since I was seven years old.”

Wei Wuxian was confused by his scolding, he didn't know why he lost his temper suddenly, and saw that he had poured out all kinds of ugly words, and was wondering whether to gag him, when he saw Lan Wangji walking towards him Coming over, he looked at Xue Yang, who was tied up behind him, and heard that he really didn't have a good word to say, so he couldn't help frowning slightly, and immediately Xue Yang couldn't say a word anymore.

"... um... um... um...!!!" Xue Yang's eyes widened, he didn't understand why his lips were so tightly sewn up by needles that he couldn't tear them apart.

Wei Wuxian heaved a sigh of relief, at first he thought it would be nice to let Xue Yang be quiet for a while, but then he realized that it was a little unkind, and he was afraid that Xue Yang would forcefully break the "speaking ban" and hurt his lips, so he hurried over and whispered Said: "This is the ban of the Lan family, don't mess around, just wait for a stick of incense."

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"Okay, okay," Wei Wuxian patted him on the head helplessly, seeing how cute Xue Yang was, who was forced to be speechless and could only act in a hurry, he was so cute that his heart softened, and he repeatedly comforted him: "A stick of incense The time will soon pass, you bear with it, don't talk anymore, your mouth will hurt in a while."

I thought Xue Yang would resist more fiercely, but he actually calmed down, with a strange look on his face.

This person... seems to really care about him.

The next day, Xue Yang secretly observed Wei Wuxian, and found that his attitude towards himself was indeed different from others—only Wei Wuxian would pay attention to whether Xue Yang needed to eat or drink during the rest, and several times he almost missed it because the rope was tied too tightly. When he fell, it was Wei Wuxian who was on the side to help him in time.

Realizing that Wei Wuxian was taking care of him overtly and secretly, the corner of Xue Yang's mouth curled up into a meaningful arc.

They all came to the door by themselves. If he doesn't cherish this opportunity, he will grow up to such a big age in vain.

Xue Yang waited another day patiently, and as expected, seeing Wei Wuxian approaching gradually after walking half the distance, he couldn't help but had a smug smile on his face.

Wei WuXian was terrified by his self-satisfied smile, and asked with a frown, "Why is it so weird today, smiling so uncomfortable."

"Have you?" Xue Yang replied with a rare good temper: "I'm in a good mood, so I just laughed!"

Wei Wuxian didn't find it strange at all, he just thought that he was still a child, and his temper was as ups and downs as the weather in March, and he didn't hide it at all.

Looking down, the places where Xue Yang's wrists were tied with ropes were worn red, and the skin was even torn in a few places, so he took out the medicine powder prepared early in the morning and sprinkled some on his wounds.

Xue Yang watched his movements all the time, and only waited for him to take back the medicine bottle before tilting his head and asking, "Aren't you afraid they will see it?"

"So what if you see it?" Wei Wuxian smiled, not caring, "It's just giving you some medicine, and it's worth their trouble."

Hearing this, Xue Yang was very interested in him, turned his head and approached him, and said, "It's really strange that there are people like you in the family. I thought that all the old-fashioned hypocrisy taught by the upright sect had nothing to do with it. That's all."

Wei Wuxian glanced at him, laughed and said, "The way you praise people is really special." The person who was praised didn't know whether to be happy or speechless-this person had obviously called him hypocritical.

"But," Xue Yang dragged on for a while, and raised his eyebrows when Wei Wuxian looked over, "If you have nothing to do in the past two days, you just come to my place, and your attitude towards me is not normal, what, I look so good Really like your old friend?"

Wei Wuxian originally thought that the conversation between the two of them would inevitably be ridiculed again, but he didn't expect Xue Yang to be willing to have a serious conversation, so he turned to ask him: "You once said that you don't remember anything before the age of seven, but it's true? Why? do not remember?"

Xue Yang paused, his eyes darkened immediately, but the corners of his mouth smirked as he said, "I suffered a catastrophe when I was seven years old, and I accidentally forgot what happened before."

Wei WuXian was shocked when he heard that, he never expected that his casual words to Nie HuaiSang a few days ago turned out to be a prophecy.The words "encountered a catastrophe" played back and forth in his mind, his eyes fell on Xue Yang's face for a long time and he couldn't take it back. It took him a long time to ask with difficulty: "What is... what catastrophe?" Only then can a seven-year-old child suffer so much. Forget the past.

Xue Yang laughed out loud, his wanton smile seemed to mock Wei Wuxian for being a fool: "You're kidding, you really believe what I say!"

"I believe."

Wei Wuxian's extremely serious voice came from next to his ear, Xue Yang slowly restrained his smile and looked at him.

Facing Xue Yang's surprised gaze, Wei Wuxian said seriously, "Xue Yang, don't lie to me, because I will believe what you say."

Xue Yang was stunned.

No one has ever said such a thing to him. A little rascal, no matter whether his words are true or not, no one will care, let alone choose to believe them unconditionally.

Xue Yang's heart trembled slightly, and an unfamiliar and never-before-experienced emotion spread out in his heart, a bit like the candy he had eaten, but it wasn't sweet enough.This complex and unfamiliar emotion made him almost forget the purpose of talking to the other party this time, and he even blurted out faster than consciously: "I...I didn't lie to you."

After saying this sentence, Xue Yang was a little annoyed that he would be led away by Wei Wuxian, and changed the subject angrily, "You have asked about this several times, did we really know each other in the past? Since we knew each other, how can you treat an old friend like this? Great?" He said, raising the rope on his hand as a signal.

Wei Wuxian is such a smart person, he knew Xue Yang was trying to find an opportunity to escape, and he thought that this kid was not stupid, he finally revealed his purpose step by step, and hid it quite well. strict.

But now there were not a few people accompanying him. Besides the Nie family members, there were also Lan Wangji, Xiao Xingchen and Song Lan. Even if Xue Yang had a pair of wings, he would be captured by these people in no time.

Thinking up to this point, he said: "You should be quiet under the eyes of everyone, those escorting you are all first-class masters, you have to..." Turning your head and looking around, seeing no one paying attention to this place, then Lower your voice and continue: "We must wait for the opportunity."

Xue Yang's surprise overflowed his face uncontrollably, and he couldn't figure out whether Wei Wuxian's words were true or false.

He was planning to escape for himself, what is going on with this man?

While Xue Yang was curious about Wei Wuxian, he also suspected that he had ulterior motives.

Xue Yang never trusted anyone, even Wei Wuxian always accommodated him with kindness, Xue Yang only felt that this person was pretending to be close to him.

When Wei Wuxian delivered the food at noon, Xue Yang viciously threw all the food on the ground, and exaggerated without the slightest apology: "My hand slipped, oops, it fell on the ground, it seems that these are all inedible. "

The Nie disciples on the side couldn't see it and rushed up to beat him up: "You did it on purpose! If you don't want to eat it, forget it, you will be less troubled if you starve to death, Mr. Wei kindly gave you food, you really treat yourself something!"

There was an obvious murderous intent in Xue Yang's smile, and his dark eyes looked at the man with a cold light: "Of course I'm not as good as you."

"You!" The disciple was about to draw his sword in a rage, but was stopped by Wei Wuxian, "Forget it, it's not something valuable, just something to eat, there's no need to get angry."

The man was still angry, glaring at Xue Yang and said: "Food is also limited, everyone is like him, do you still eat? A prisoner, what can he eat is already good, what else do you want?"

Xue Yang curled his lips into a sneer, looking like a rascal who was completely fearless.

He has been used to starvation since he was a child, and he sometimes goes without food for a few days, so a mere meal is nothing.

Wei WuXian squatted in front of Xue Yang, seeing his expression of unrepentant death, couldn't help but want to laugh, handed him another portion of food and said, "I won't eat it, here it is for you."

Xue Yang looked at Wei Wuxian in shock, as if he wanted to see two holes in his face: "You...why are you..."

"There's no reason," Wei Wuxian smiled, stuffing the food into his hand, "I just want to be nice to you, that's all."