The host of the spiritual root of the master of magic

Hearing this, Lan Wangji looked up at Weng Li.There was a slight warmth in his eyes.Then he nodded slowly and stopped talking.

Weng Li looked at Lan Wangji, curled his lips and said, "Hanguang-jun; I think I should toast you."Just because of your unique opinion that coincides with mine.

Suddenly, the spirit lock bag in Lan Wangji's hand moved.Lan Wangji was taken aback for a moment, thinking he had misread.who knows.Then it moved again.Lan Wangji hastily put the lock pouch on the desk.Sit cross-legged.Calling out the Wangjiqin with his backhand, he put the piano on his lap, bent slightly, and his slender fingers touched the strings.The sound of the piano became more and more leisurely.A clear spring like a mountain stream flows slowly.

Seeing this, Weng Li shook his head, raised his hand to drink up the wine in the glass, and then quietly listened to Lan Wangji playing the piano.Weng Li has been studying guqin since he was a child, so of course he can hear the longing in the sound of Lan Wangji's piano.There is really a feeling of worrying about the voiceless sound at night, and the heart is sad and the song is not right.Hearing this, Weng Li felt stuffy in his heart.Consciousness seems to be a little confused.It seems that there is something to say, but I don't know what to say.Weng Li just felt so uncomfortable in his heart.

In the confusion, Weng Li blurted out subconsciously and whispered softly: The present and the past have left the king, An Zhiyu will not be sad.People in the world are afraid of life and death, and it is difficult to return to the fear.I deeply understand that you are lingering, and you will be sad or sad.If we meet again, we will drink immortal drunk...

Suddenly Lan Wangji was taken aback, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.He raised his head sharply, his eyes fixed on Weng Li's.Lan Wangji's heart beat wildly, and the name in his heart almost made him blurt out.This sudden surprise made his body tremble slightly.But Weng Li still drank her wine leisurely.He didn't notice the change in Lan Wangji's mood at all.Lan Wangji stared at Weng Li.Although his mood was surging at the moment, Lan Wangji always calmed himself down when encountering troubles.So he desperately suppressed his emotions.Even so, his voice was still trembling slightly.Said: Weng...Young Master Weng's poem just now, you...how are you....Lan Wangji originally wanted to ask how did you know?But I didn't think about it again.This verse was blurted out by Wei Ying the night before going to the Nightless City again.How would outsiders know.There are only two people in this world who know this poem, one is me, and the other is Wei Ying.But if the person in front of her is really Wei Ying who has returned, why doesn't she recognize herself.This young master Weng's words and deeds are exactly the same as Wei Ying's.But why doesn't she recognize herself?Lan Wangji couldn't understand the behavior of the person in front of him.After thinking about it for a long time, Lan Wangji finally decided to take another look.What the hell is going wrong.

After the sound of the zither ended just now, the spirit lock bag remained motionless, as if it had calmed down.At this moment, Lan Wangji still didn't speak.It's just that there are more things in the eyes that are not easy to be noticed by others.Lan Wangji looked at Weng Li who just poured himself another glass of wine, and said: "Young Master Weng, please drink less."Drinking too much can also hurt your health.

Weng Li raised her neck and drained the wine glass she had just filled, she smiled and said: Hanguang-jun; if I tell you that I have only learned how to drink for a few months, would you believe me?

Lan Wangji said: Judging by Young Master Weng's drinking capacity, he should be able to drink since childhood.

Weng Li shook his head and smiled, "A few months ago, I entered the Forest of Thousand Corpses for the first time.Almost died.Master went against the sky and summoned the soul for me.I fell asleep for four days.Drinking after waking up.Hanguang-jun, do you think it's strange? "Giggle" Weng Li laughed loudly after speaking.

Lan Wangji said: After Miss Weng woke up, did she feel anything else strange?

Weng Li propped his chin and thought for a while: That's too much.For example, the taste is different.I didn't like spicy food before, but now I can't eat without spicy food.Also, I couldn't swim before.But now I can touch fish in the water.Funniest thing ever.I was not afraid of dogs before.But seeing a dog now is like meeting Yan Luo who threatened his life.After finishing speaking, Weng Li laughed "giggle" again.

Lan Wangji over there listened to Weng Li, talking and laughing about his own funny stories, Lan Wangji's hands were clenched in the sleeves of his robe and then loosened, loosened and then clenched again.The body is also trembling slightly.A pair of eyes fixedly looked at Weng Li, with that smiling look of leaning forward.

Weng Li smiled for a while, and suddenly realized that Lan Wangji sitting across from him had a wrong expression.He hurriedly said: "Hanguang-jun, you... what's the matter with you?"

For a moment, Lan Wangji forced himself to calm down.Now he can be completely sure that the person in front of him is the one he was waiting for, and the one who told him to wait for him, but he waited for you back, why don't you recognize me.Lan Wangji only felt a throbbing pain in his heart, so he closed his eyes in pain.He thought to himself: Wei Ying, are you joking with me again?

Weng Li saw that Lan Wangji had a strange expression on his face, and hurriedly said: "Hanguang-jun, if you are tired, then I will go back first...

Hearing this, Lan Wangji opened his eyes, settled down and said: It's all right.I am not sleepy.He raised his eyes and looked at Weng Li who was opposite him and said: "Young Master Weng; but are you sleepy?"

Weng Li said with a smile: I used to go to bed at Haishi, but now I often go to bed at the end of the ugly time.

Lan Wangji looked seriously into Weng Li's eyes, and found that she didn't seem to be pretending not to know him at all.It's like he really doesn't know him.Moreover, Lan Wangji also noticed that Miss Weng in front of him had all three souls and seven souls, and there was nothing missing.And the wisp of soul in his spirit locker bag is obviously Wei Ying's.Then who is the other soul in Wei Ying's body in this life?Could it be that Wei Ying doesn't recognize me in this life, the reason lies in this wisp of soul.Thinking of this, Lan Wangji suddenly felt that he understood something.The unhappiness in my heart just now disappeared.Looking at the person opposite him who he had been looking for for two years, sitting opposite him with a smiling face at the moment, the joy in his heart was beyond words.The corners of the mouth also hooked slightly.

This subtle smile was caught by Weng Li.This smile only made Weng Li's heart thump.It feels like it's about to jump out of my chest.Weng Li hurriedly grabbed her sleeves, calmed down and said: Han...Hanguang-jun, you can still laugh.I thought you couldn't laugh.

Lan Wangji nodded: Miss Weng joked, but Wangji just doesn't like to laugh.And not laughing.

Weng Li raised his wine glass and curled his lips: "Okay!"I was wrong, I was wrong.Hanguang-jun just doesn't like to laugh.Instead of not being able to laugh.

Lan Wangji said: Miss Weng admitted her mistake quickly.

Weng Li laughed and said: My sister and my mother said the same about me.But I tell you that I was not like this before, do you believe it?This happened after I recovered from my injury.

Lan Wangji said: I believe it.

Hearing this, Weng Li suddenly took a sip of the wine, and coughed "cough cough cough".Lan Wangji originally wanted to reach out to pat her on the back, but suddenly thought that although Weng Li was Wei Ying right now, he seemed to have no memory of his previous life.I'm afraid that this overly intimate action of mine will scare her.So he raised his hand and put it back.

After coughing for a long time, Weng Li stopped coughing and said, "Hanguang-jun, do you really believe what I say?"

Lan Wangji said seriously: I really believe it.

Weng Li saw that Lan Wangji seemed to be easy to talk at the moment, so he wanted to ask the questions in his heart.

Weng Li said: "Hanguang-jun, do you know?"I have a very special feeling seeing you this time.

Lan Wangji said: How does it feel?

Weng Li said: I can't say what it feels like anyway, it's just...

Suddenly, Feng Yi's voice came from outside the door saying: Young master, the two young masters from Youxue Pavilion are here.The Lord invites you to go to the Chrysanthemum Picking Hall for a night drink with Mr. Hanguang.

After listening to Feng Yi's report, Weng Li felt annoyed and bored for a while, and finally had a chance to clarify the doubts in his heart.And I also mustered up a lot of courage, but at this moment it was completely destroyed.He couldn't help but frowned and said: "If you come, you will come, it's fine if you just entertain me."What time is it now.Tomorrow I will hold a banquet for him again.

Hearing that Feng Yi hurriedly entered the room, she saw Weng Li's eyebrows frowned, and immediately knew that her young master was unhappy.Feng Yi felt a little helpless in his heart and said: The lord said that the two young masters had to travel all night very hard.The first thing I said when I entered the mansion was to see you, the young master.So please, young master, you must go and have a look.

Weng Li was about to refuse again.Lan Wangji at the side said, "You go back to your Patriarch."Said that I would go there when I was young.

Feng Yi bowed her head and responded: Yes; then she raised her head and looked at Weng Li with pleading eyes.

Seeing Feng Yi's eyes like this, Weng Li could only say: "Okay, okay; don't look at me like this, I will go with Hanguang-jun when I was young."

Only then did Feng Yi retreat with a little peace of mind.

Looking at Feng Yi's back, Weng Li laughed dumbly and said: What a stubborn child.

Lan Wangji stood up and put the piano away with his backhand, straightened his robes and said, "Let's go."Don't make your sister wait too long.After speaking, he first stepped out of the guest house.Seeing this, Weng Li quickly raised his legs to follow.