The return of petitions

As long as Xue Yang could remember, he was alone, with no relatives, friends or acquaintances. After he became the leader of Kuizhou, others avoided him as far as they could. For more than ten years, no outsider had ever gotten close to him. Hearing his notoriety, he was too frightened to approach him.

Now that he is temporarily living in the mass grave, Wen Yuan likes Xue Yang very much, and runs over to ask him to take him to play. If Xue Yang disagrees, he hugs his thigh tightly and keeps begging him: "Ah Brother Yang, why don't you take me to play, brother Ayang..."

Xue Yang was extremely at a loss when he was hugged and rocked at first, he could only stare blankly at Wei Wuxian's eyes full of pleading for help - he was never used to being so close to people, and he didn't know how to deal with the child's acting like a spoiled child.

Later, as the number of times increased, I gradually began to grope to get along with Wen Yuan, and even after a long time, I was able to take him down the mountain alone to play for half a day.

This day, I was dragging Wen Yuan around the town at the foot of the mass grave, when I saw a peddler walking by carrying straw sticks filled with candied haws, he asked, "A Yuan, do you want to eat?"

Wen Yuan already held a bamboo dragonfly, a small wooden horse and a wooden sword in one hand, and was busy eating osmanthus cake with the other hand. Hearing Xue Yang's question, he immediately nodded and said, "I want to eat."

Xue Yang stopped the peddler, took two of them and handed them to Wen Yuan, and then took two for himself. He turned around and left out of habit, remembering that he hadn't given the money yet, so he impatiently took out a few copper coins from his sleeve pocket and threw them on the table. In the arms of the peddler.

Wei Wuxian would often put some copper coins on Xue Yang, in case he needed to buy something and just take it away, and told him repeatedly: "Remember to give money when you take other people's things, you are not allowed to take them for nothing, let alone Get rid of the stall."

Xue Yang felt long-winded after listening to his repeated instructions, but after all, he was concerned that he was already Wei Wuxian's Taoist companion, and he really couldn't burn, kill and loot as he did in the past. I am envious, so some bad habits can be changed, but it can also be compromised.

I took Wen Yuan for a walk and ate candied haws. I thought it would take an hour to come out. It was better to go back after eating when it was close to noon. I looked up and saw a small restaurant in front of me. Er came up and ordered a few dishes casually, pinched Wen Yuan's face and said, "A Yuan, let's open a small stove and eat something delicious."

Wen Yuan nodded, and asked half understanding: "Then do you want to bring back something delicious for brother Wuxian?"

Xue Yang thought for a while, then shrugged nonchalantly: "If you can't finish eating, you can bring it to him, it doesn't matter."

The dishes were served quickly, Xue Yang filled Wen Yuan's bowl, and he ate every bite casually.

Just when he was bored and thought, "It's really boring to eat here, it's more interesting to eat and drink in the cave with Wei Wuxian", when he heard the conversation of the people at the next table turn to "Yiling Patriarch Wei Wuxian", he couldn't help but Prick up your ears to listen.

At first, the conversation was considered normal, but it was just admiration for Wei Wuxian's ability to establish a school of ghosts at such a young age, but as the chat progressed, the words gradually revealed a disdainful mockery.

The general idea is still the same: Wei Wuxian refined the extremely dangerous Yinhu Talisman, he became a Taoist couple with Xue Yang, the descendant of the ancestor of the evil way, and it would be immoral for the two men to mingle together all day long...

These words have been heard from time to time since Xue Yang and Wei Wuxian got together. Every time he heard Xue Yang, he was angry. Face the wind lightly.

The hands placed on the table were clenched into fists, and the bamboo chopsticks were snapped into two with such force. Xue Yang sat still with no expression on his face, but a strong killing intent shot out from his eyes.

Wen Yuan silently ate the rice, listening to the ridicule and sarcasm of the people at the table not far away when they talked about Wei Wuxian, and the words were filled with unbearable words. After thinking about it, I really don't understand what they mean, let go Wan gently grabbed Xue Yang's clothes and asked, "Brother Ayang, are they talking about Brother Wuxian? Why do they say that about Brother Wuxian?"

Xue Yang slowly lowered his head to look at Wen Yuan, with a gentle but bloodthirsty smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, and asked softly: "They talk nonsense and ruin Brother WuXian's reputation like this, is A Yuan very angry when he hears that? "

Wen Yuan thought about it carefully and then nodded: "Angry." In fact, he still couldn't understand what those people were saying, but the tone sounded very uncomfortable, especially seeing Xue Yang's face was so bad, thinking that as long as he obeyed Brother Yang's answer must be correct.

Those people were already full of food and drink, threw down the broken silver and walked outside, Xue Yang asked again: "A Yuan, have you finished eating?"

Wen Yuan looked at the untouched food on the table and nodded.

Xue Yang picked up Wen Yuan, took the toy bought for him and stuffed it into his arms. He smiled coldly and said, "Go, brother Ayang will take you to beat the bad guys."

After Xue Yang brought Wen Yuan back to the mass grave, everyone was depressed in the middle of the afternoon.

Wei Wuxian asked twice in puzzlement, but Xue Yang refused to say anything, only said that he was a little tired and wanted to take a rest, lying on the stone bed facing the wall, and refused to communicate with Wei Wuxian any more.

Wei Wuxian sat quietly beside him for a while, got up and went out to find Wen Yuan who was playing with a bamboo dragonfly, beckoned him over and said, "Ah Yuan, you tell brother Wuxian that today you are going out to play with brother Ayang When, who did you meet? What happened?"

Wen Yuanyiwushishi recounted everything he experienced in the town in the morning.

Wei Wuxian listened carefully and carefully, and only after he finished speaking did he ask, "Someone mentioned me during the meal, what did they say?"

Although Wen Yuan was very young, she was extremely smart and had a good memory, and she actually recounted all the conversations that those people laughed at.

Wei Wuxian sighed silently after hearing this, as if he had already guessed [-]% of the time, but he still wanted to hear Wen Yuan tell the follow-up, so he asked again: "Then what happened next?"

Wen Yuan said truthfully: "Brother Ah Yang beat up those bad guys, and then brought me back."

"Didn't kill them all?" This is not Xue Yang's style.

Wen Yuan shook her head: "No."

Wei Wuxian nodded, stroked Wen Yuan's soft hair and said, "My dear Yuan, let's go play!"

Wen Yuan held the bamboo dragonfly and ran away excitedly.

Wei Wuxian stood up and remained silent for a long time.He knew that Xue Yang could never tolerate other people's gossip and gossip. If he said something bad, he would kill those people to relieve his anger. With the child by his side, he didn't want to be seen by him in such a bloody and cruel scene, so he suppressed the anger in his heart and restrained himself again and again.

But Xue Yang's character has always been that he must pay back, if someone bullies him, he will pay back [-]% if he dies.Nowadays, some people make fun of Taoists who despise him openly and secretly, but they can't cut people's tongues and kill them, but they have to endure it. To Xue Yang, this is really aggrieved and disturbing.

That's why he was so depressed when he came back, and his unhappiness was written all over his face.

Thinking of this, Wei Wuxian went to Uncle Yu to ask for some meat and vegetables he had just bought from the mountain, and went to the kitchen.

Wen Ning was making a fire for Wen Qing to prepare dinner for the evening, when he saw Wei Wuxian coming in, he hurriedly got up and asked, "Young Master Wei, why are you here?"

Wei Wuxian checked the pots and pans in the kitchen, and said casually, "I'll make something for Xue Yang."

He said with warmth and concern: "but Mr. Xue is tired of eating these meals on weekdays? How about I make him a separate one? "

Wei WuXian took another kitchen knife and began to process the ingredients, cutting the meat with unfamiliar movements, "He's in a bad mood, so I want to make him happy by making something myself."

Wen Ning saw that he was doing hard work, so he turned around and began to attack Wei Wuxian, with a hint of austerity in his words: "Master, you are so kind to Mr. Xue."

Wei Wuxian smiled, and his helpless tone was full of love: "Who made him my Taoist partner, there is only one person in the world, and there will be no second one."

Wen Ning pursed his lips and chuckled, and handed the plate in hand to Wei Wuxian.

Wei Wuxian had never done cooking since he was so old, and he knew that cooking is roughly such a process, but in practice, he would still be in a hurry.

Finally, under Wen Ning's guidance, he cooked two dishes that could still be seen, and brought another bowl of rice to Fumo Cave. Seeing that Xue Yang was still sleeping, he leaned forward and whispered softly in his ear : "Xue Yang, I made some food for you, you get up and eat some."

Xue Yang didn't actually fall asleep, Wei Wuxian already knew it when he came in, and when he heard that he did the cooking himself, he turned around and looked him up and down, doubting, "You did it?"

Wei Wuxian nodded as a matter of course: "From washing vegetables to cooking, there is no artificial hand at all."

Xue Yang's heart was slightly sweet, he couldn't hide the smile on his face and got up and sat down at the stone table. Seeing that the two dishes looked pretty good, he took some chopsticks and put them in his mouth. It was neither swallowing nor spitting in the mouth, and it stayed for a long time before swallowing with a stiff neck, and said angrily, "Wei Wuxian, what are you doing! Poison? Do you want me to die?"

"...Is that an exaggeration?" Wei Wuxian took a bite suspiciously, his expression changed immediately, and he sat there completely motionless.

This smell...is really terrible.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Xue Yang asked with a smile.

"It's, it's okay..." Wei Wuxian replied obviously lacking in confidence.

Xue Yang rushed over to pinch him: "Say it again!"

"It's not tasty. I was wrong!" Wei Wuxian hurriedly caught him, and changed his words.

"Hmph!" Xue Yang stopped his hands, raised his eyebrows and smiled at him, "I never thought Wei Wuxian, the omnipotent ancestor of Yiling, was defeated by cooking."

Wei Wuxian hugged Xue Yang and did not let go, kissed him on the forehead and asked, "So you will?"

"Of course," Xue Yang said triumphantly, "There is nothing I can't do."

"My Ah Yang is really powerful," Wei Wuxian pressed a kiss on his lips, kissing him, "Patriarch Yiling is nothing special, the Taoist companion of Patriarch Yiling is truly omnipotent."

Hearing his boast, Xue Yang suddenly laughed out of joy: "No wonder you cooked well for me, so you deliberately came here to please me."

Wei Wuxian lowered his head and rubbed the tip of his nose, and said, "Of course. Xue Yang, we only have each other in this world, and the most important thing to you and me is each other. There are so many irrelevant people and things, how can we be worthy?" Are we wasting time and energy on it?"

As soon as Xue Yang heard it, he knew that he was referring to something during the day, and slowly fell on Wei Wuxian's lap, but looked up at him, and said angrily, "But they talk about you like that behind your back, I want to cut off their tongues."

Wei Wuxian lowered his head to meet his eyes, stroked Xue Yang's face with his fingers, and said softly: "The adults in the world talk in chaos, and there is nowhere to hide. We can't kill all the people in the world, and we can't stop all the long-talking and disturbing words. Why worry about it?" After a short pause, he said again: "In the world, everything changes in an instant, and all of this will eventually pass. How can we let others control our thoughts and actions. Others let him speak, and I go my own way." Road, don’t worry too much about it.”

Xue Yang fell silent after listening.

Wei WuXian knew that he actually listened to his heart, so he said, "Xue Yang, if you ridicule and gossip, there will be a day when there will be a bright future. I don't need you to kill all the judges for me. What I need is you to stay by my side all the time. , go hand in hand with me. With you here, I will feel at ease, and I will not be afraid of these words that hurt my ears."

Xue Yang looked at him fixedly, nodded slowly in his sincere and affectionate eyes: "En."