I hate what I think

The door, Jiang Yanli saw Shisan leaning against the door, her face turned cold instantly, and took Shisan to leave quickly.

In the corridor, Shisan handed her the new information, Jiang Yanli glanced at the information, and made a fire trick, the letter paper recording the information instantly turned into fly ash, Jiang Yanli sneered, "Is it the Supervision Office? He built it, but he doesn't know how long the Wen family can be stable after it is built."

Thirteen frowned, "Master, something happened to the little master this time, and the Wen family's pawn didn't get any news back. It couldn't be..."

Jiang Yanli stroked his sleeves, and looked into the distance with his hands behind his back, "Wen Chao acts arrogantly and domineeringly, thinking that every time he goes out, it's time to go... But, we really should be more careful."

Jiang Yanli turned his head and ordered, "Well, you follow Aying and the others to Luoyang, and I'll go to Meishan to persuade you to see if I can borrow some disciples... As for Lianhuawu, since Aying isn't here, the Wen family can't find him for a while. With his father on hand, the most Wen Chao can do is to build a supervisory office, to show off his prestige, to make the other aristocratic families more honest, and he will be back in the dark within two days."

Thirteen leaned over to accept the order, took out another letter from his pocket, and handed it to Jiang Yanli, "Master, Mr. Lan said that Second Young Master Lan will entrust you."

Jiang Yanli put away the letter and chuckled, "They're all poor people! It's just to find a way out for these two children..."

Thirteen shook his head, "I never thought that Mr. Lan, who had always considered himself upright, would now lie for his nephew."

Jiang Yanli pursed his lips and sighed, "We're happy when they live well, aren't we?"

Thirteen leaned against the pillar with his sword in his arms, and said with a smile, "That's true, but I don't know how Zewu-Jun is doing now."

☆、Chapter 19

Lan Xichen was wearing a bamboo hat on his head, holding two ancient books in his hands, dodging in embarrassment.He has been out for a month now, how is Lan Wangji and Lan Qiren doing now?

In order to avoid being searched by Wen's family, he could only change out of the Lan family's school uniform and blend in with mortals. These days, he hid his face in a bamboo hat and fled all the way from Gusu to Yunping City.

It's just that Yunping is close to the water, and there are many houses with small bridges and flowing water, which also causes the weather in Yunping City to be always light and rainy.

Seeing that there was already a light rain in the sky, Lan Xichen brushed back his fallen hair, stuffed the book into his bosom, and walked towards the bridge.I wish the rain would be less, Lan Xichen prayed in his heart.

The lingering drizzle patters down, like thousands of strands of silver, falling on people with a slight chill, the smoke is filled, and a small boat coming from a distance can be seen dimly, and the willows are covered by The breeze blows, forming this ink painting.

Lan Xichen stepped on the bluestone slab bridge. He hurriedly ran towards the bridge, but he didn't want to pass Meng Yao who was wearing a scholar's robe and holding an oil-paper umbrella on the opposite side of the bridge. In order not to attract attention, Lan Xichen Xichen could only walk forward quickly without looking back.

However, she didn't want the book in her arms to fall on the stone bridge with a large movement. The breeze blew up the pages of the book, and Meng Yao turned around with an umbrella and shouted, "My son, your book!"

Hearing this, Lan Xichen turned around slowly. He was dressed in white like snow. The breeze blew up the white gauze on the bamboo hat, revealing his elegant and handsome face carved from ice. Meng Yao, who was leaning over to pick up the book, looked up Arrived at this amazing scene.

Meng Yao has seen hundreds of beauties in this life, no matter male or female, they are not as good as a single hair of this person in front of her, so she was stunned for a while.

Meng Yao passed the book over in a daze, and before Lan Xichen could take it, there was a commotion from the crowd in the distance, it was Wen's disciple who was looking for someone.

Lan Xichen was a little flustered, thinking to himself that he might not be able to escape this time.

Meng Yao looked at the disciples of the Wen family in the distance, and then at the flustered people in front of her, and she probably understood what was going on.If it was on a normal day, he would hide as much as he could when encountering such a thing, but now he didn't know what was going on, and when he thought that this person would be taken away by Wen's people, he felt a little uncomfortable.

The next moment he made the most daring decision in his life, Meng Yao grabbed Lan Xichen's hand, and before Wen's disciples noticed, he ran all the way to the bank of the river, and jumped into a small boat at will.

Lan Xichen was at a loss, as if he didn't understand why a stranger would help him.Meng Yao didn't explain, but just gave the boatman some money and asked him to row the boat far away.

When the boat was far away and no disciples of the Wen family could be seen, Meng Yao retreated to the cabin, and smiled shyly at Lan Xichen, "It's an emergency, so please don't blame me, sir."

Lan Xichen took off his bamboo hat, shook his head and said with a light smile, "I won't blame the young master, on the contrary, I would like to thank the young master for saving his life."

After saying this, Lan Xichen tightened his grip on the corner of his clothes, "I just don't know why Mr. Meng sacrificed his life to save me?"

Meng Yao was a little curious when she heard the words, she raised her head and asked, "How do you know my surname is Meng?"

Lan Xichen looked at the oil-paper umbrella lying on the ground, and the meaning was self-evident.

Meng Yao picked up the umbrella that fell on the ground, and brushed the hair in front of her eyes, "It's just doing things with heart."

Lan Xichen didn't expect Meng Yao to say that, he lowered his head and smiled, "I'm afraid there are not many people like Mr. Meng who can do things with heart."

Meng Yao smiled and bent a pair of almond eyes, his eyes were very beautiful, as beautiful and clear as the lake in Yunping, filled with tenderness, as if he could speak.

The moment Meng Yao laughed, Lan Xichen seemed to see the stars in the sky through his eyes, this person was just like the white fox that his mother raised in Longdan Xiaozhu when he was young, Lan Xichen thought to himself.

The boat leaned against the shore, Meng Yao stood up and handed over the umbrella, Lan Xichen took the umbrella, raised his head and brows revealing some doubts.Meng Yao tilted her head and smiled, "It's raining in Yunping, I'm afraid the bamboo hat won't work well, so I'll leave this umbrella to you." After saying this, Meng Yao turned around and left the cabin, the breeze after the rain wrinkled his Clothes, he jumped off the boat, and his figure quickly disappeared into the crowd.

Lan Xichen straightened his clothes, got up and got off the boat, looked around but couldn't see Meng Yao's figure anymore, he lowered his head and stroked the oiled paper umbrella in his arms, maybe he would never see him again...

Before Lan Xichen finished sighing, a slender and white hand grabbed him, and when he looked up, he saw Meng Yao standing obediently in front of him, and blinked at him, "Master, you have a place to live." ?"

Lan Xichen hugged the oil-paper umbrella in his arms, pursed his lips, "...not yet."

Meng Yao smiled knowingly, and tugged at Lan Xichen's sleeves, "Then... I wonder if my lord would like to settle down in the humble house?"

Lan Xichen's eyes lit up instantly, but thinking that he was fleeing now, the light in his eyes dimmed again.

Meng Yao didn't care so much, when she saw Lan Xichen's bright eyes, she felt as if her soul had been taken away, and she dragged Lan Xichen towards her home.

For some unknown reason, Lan Xichen did not shake off Meng Yao's hand in the end.

The two teenagers were like butterflies, constantly shuttling through the crowded crowd. The breeze rumpled their clothes, and also tugged at the teenagers' heartstrings.

Meng Yao's residence is not big, just a small courtyard with two wing rooms, which he rented after he became an accountant. Fortunately, this place is remote and clean, and it is a good place to avoid Wen's investigation.

Lan Xichen opened the yard and saw the lush vegetable garden, the exquisite fence, and the neat gate all showed the owner's intentions.

Meng Yao was a little cautious, and asked Lan Xichen to enter the door sideways. After checking the left and right to make sure there was no one, she closed the door, turned her head and said to Lan Xichen, "Master, don't worry, stay here."

Lan Xichen stroked the bamboo fence, and smiled lightly, "Aren't you going to ask who I am? Aren't you afraid that I'm a bad guy?"

Meng Yao walked to the stone table in the courtyard, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Lan Xichen, "If the young master is a bad person, he would have killed me a long time ago... What's more, the person who can be hunted down by the Wen family must be a great person." people."

Lan Xichen took the tea, took a sip, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "If I were from the Lan family, wouldn't you be afraid?"

Meng Yao scooped up a ladle of water, poured it in the vegetable garden, and replied casually, "The Gusu Lan family is well-known, and they are true gentlemen... Especially Mr. Zewu became famous at a young age. You have done a great job!"

Lan Xichen lowered his head and thought for a while, then put the teacup in his hand beside the table, the porcelain made a crisp sound when it collided with the table, breaking the peaceful atmosphere.

"Mr. Meng is also a gentleman." Lan Xichen whispered, Meng Yao put down the ladle in his hand, walked slowly to the table and sat down, "My name is Meng Yao."

Lan Xichen tapped the table lightly with his fair and slender fingers, lowered his head and smiled, "My surname is Bai, and each name has the character Xun."

Meng Yao tilted her head, and a smile flashed across her face, "Bai? Young Master Bai?"

Following Meng Yao's example, Lan Xichen tilted his head and said with a half-smile, "No, Mr. Meng?"

Meng Yao was slightly taken aback, then smiled and said, "Master Bai, it's better to call me Meng Yao."

Lan Xichen lowered his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice, "Ah Yao, don't call me Mr. Bai."

Meng Yao smiled slightly, revealing a pair of dimples, "Then, I don't know how to call you son?"

Lan Xichen clenched the corner of his clothes, remembering the address hidden deep in his memory, "A Yao...call me A Huan."

Meng Yao smiled faintly, and said softly, "Ah Xun."

Different from the gentle female voice in memory, Meng Yao's voice was softer and brighter, exuding the freshness of a young man, but Lan Xichen felt that he had returned to his childhood, the small wooden house full of gentian flowers and the gentle woman in the house. , that is... his mother.

The author has something to say: I said it a long time ago, I don’t mix circles, and the news was terrible when I woke up in the morning!

☆、Chapter 20

After finally waiting for Wei Wuxian to get out of bed, Jiang Yanli hastily packed up and saluted the two of them, prepared the money, and sent Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji to the carriage.

Seeing the shadow of the carriage drifting away, Jiang Yanli wiped away the tears on his face, and got into the carriage with his dress.This time she will go to the Yu Clan in Meishan, under the pretense of visiting relatives on the surface, but in fact she is going to move some reinforcements and mix in some of her own people by the way.

If Wen's made a move, he might use Yunmengjiang's family as a knife, and use it to shock the immortal sects. We still have to be on guard, but we don't know when we will see Aying.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yanli squinted his eyes, opened the curtain and looked at the smaller and smaller Lianhuawu, his eyes darkened, and the corner of his mouth curled up with a sarcastic arc, "I hope that person won't be a demon...Father It should hold up, right?"

The carriage traveled continuously for four or five days, and finally arrived at the junction of Ya'an and Meishan. Here is a dark forest, dark and silent, with mottled and sparse light shining in through the branches and leaves of the trees.It makes the forest extraordinarily mysterious and strange.The narrow old path is winding and eerie.

The carriage drove into the woods, a gust of wind blew by, the leaves made a "rustling" sound, Jiang Yanli's pinnae moved slightly, no!There are people hiding in the forest!

Before she could speak, a pistol pierced through the wooden boards of the carriage and headed straight for Jiang Yanli's door. She turned her head to avoid the deadly arrow, and opened the curtain to see the situation of the battle.

The man in black who came from nowhere rushed towards the carriage with a knife in hand, followed by a rain of arrows from all directions, Jiang Yanli secretly planned to suffer.

The hidden guards around her escorted Wei Wuxian and the others to Luoyang, and this time they went to Meishan with servants of the Jiang family, and their spiritual power is not high. After all... who would assassinate the mediocre Jiang family master? Miss?

Jiang Yanli frowned, really couldn't figure out who would be free to put so much effort on her body, dense voices came from all sides of the carriage telling her that she couldn't sit still, if she got on any longer, the carriage might collapse .

Jiang Yanli pulled out the saber by her side, opened the door curtain, and blocked the flying bow and arrow with the blade of the sword. Before the front could react, she slapped the horse on the hindquarters with the sword, and the horse was startled. He ran quickly with the car.

She leaned on the side of the car, swinging her sword from time to time to kill the men in black who were chasing after her. After running for a while, Jiang Yanli looked back and saw that there was no man in black approaching, so she suddenly raised her breath. Leaping up, she jumped off the carriage, and fell into the grass beside her. She felt a sharp pain in her right leg, and Jiang Yanli flinched from the pain, "It seems that I am used to being pampered, and my body is no longer in control. "

She bit her lower lip tightly, jumped up, dragged her injured leg and hid behind the old tree.

Seeing that the men in black really went after the carriage, Jiang Yanli heaved a sigh of relief, just as she was about to take a rest, a bow and arrow shot at her feet.

Jiang Yanli turned sideways vigilantly, and saw three men in black walking towards her, she moved her hands and feet, and smiled ironically, "Why are there three more people who slipped through the net?"

The man in black ignored her words, and charged forward with his sword in hand. Jiang Yanli smiled slightly, raised his sword with his left hand, and drew an elegant arc in the air. The sword light in his wrist was like a thunderbolt. The man in black in front of her fell to the ground. Taking advantage of the situation, she raised her right foot slightly and hit the man in black on the right's spine. Taking advantage of the moment, she hooked her arms and hit the face of the man in black on the left.

After the two fell to the ground, Jiang Yanli dragged his sword and walked slowly in front of them, and sealed his throat with the sword, but he didn't want to suddenly fly a bow and arrow from the air, piercing her shoulder blade, and blood flowed from Jiang Yanli's shoulder blade. Up and down, the purple dress was smudged, but Jiang Yanli just wrinkled, pulled out the arrow casually, injected spiritual power and threw it back, the hit hit, the man in black who was hiding on the tree fell down, and he There is a bow and arrow stuck in the middle of the forehead.

Jiang Yanli covered the bleeding wound, gritted his molars, "Tsk, this time is really embarrassing!" The right leg was probably broken at this time due to a large object, Jiang Yanli looked up. On the top of the mountain, using the saber as a crutch, he dragged his injured leg and walked up the mountain a little bit. He smiled weakly, "I hope I can't catch up to the mountain."

The arrow pierced through her entire shoulder. No matter how hard Jiang Yanli tried to cover the wound, the blood still couldn't be stopped. Due to the excessive blood loss, her face was very pale, and the scene in front of her could not be seen clearly. In a blur, she fell halfway up the mountain, and before fainting, she saw a pale yellow figure.

Jin Zixuan, who was sent to Mrs. Jin's natal family by Mrs. Jin in the name of avoiding the Wen family, is also crying silently in his heart today. Unexpectedly, his grandfather would not give him any food!

Jin Zixuan lifted up the firewood behind him, and walked on the way home with a face full of resentment, when suddenly he saw... a big piece of purple mushroom in the grass?No, what a big girl!Jin Zixuan hastily stepped forward to check, this girl has a snow-skinned appearance, and there is a heroic look between her brows, she is like a chivalrous woman from a story book, she is Jin Zixuan's dream lover!Unfortunately, this girl was Jiang Yanli who was seriously injured and fainted.

Jin Zixuan saw that Jiang Yanli's clothes were already stained with blood, and hurriedly knelt down to check her injuries.It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, Jin Zixuan was startled when he saw it, he frowned, a girl from every family, with a hole in her shoulder blade, is still in this barren mountain, what kind of person is she?

Adhering to the heroic principle of helping the world and saving the people, Jin Zixuan threw the firewood on his back to the ground, supported Jiang Yanli on his shoulder, stood up with her on his back, and walked towards the small courtyard on the top of the mountain. The bundle of firewood that I kept in silence, it seems that I have nothing to eat for today's lunch.

Jin Zixuan pushed open the door and carefully put Jiang Yanli on the bed. Looking at the bloody wound on her shoulder, Jin Zixuan gritted his teeth and stamped his foot, took out the dagger that was close to him, and bowed to Jiang Yanli on the bed, " Girl! It's an emergency, so I have no choice but to do this, don't blame me!"

After saying this, Jin Zixuan leaned over and cut the cloth on Jiang Yanli's shoulder with a dagger, tore off the piece of material sticking to her wound, took out a bottle of wound medicine from her girdle, and sprinkled it evenly on the wound. After touching Jiang Yanli's wound and carefully wrapping the wound with a bandage, Jin Zixuan heaved a sigh of relief, leaned against the bedpost and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and nodded at Jiang Yanli, "Girl, don't blame me! Strange!"

When Jiang Yanli opened her eyes, what she saw was not the pitch-black forest, but the white curtains. She was lying on a soft bed, her wounds had been cleaned up, and the bedding wasn't a good material, but it was extremely comfortable. With some taste of sunshine, all this is something she has never felt before.

Jiang Yanli turned his head to the side and saw Jin Zixuan wearing a goose-yellow jersey sitting at the table, resting his head on his hands, drowsy.

Seeing that Jiang Yanli woke up, Jin Zixuan poured a glass of water from the table, hurriedly went to the bed and helped her up, and then remembered the words about kissing or not, his hands didn't know what to do for a while. where to put it.

Jiang Yanli couldn't think about it that much, she was almost dying of thirst, she sat up while holding Jin Zixuan's hand, took the teacup and drank it down in one gulp, the warm tea passed by, her dry throat finally felt much better , she said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you for saving my life, young master, don't you know your name?"

Jin Zixuan leaned against the bed, scratching his head in embarrassment, "My... Lin Xuan, I just helped the girl treat the wound, it's not a life-saving grace... I don't know the girl's name yet? Why did I suffer so much? hurt?"

Jiang Yanli clenched the corners of the quilt tightly, and lowered her head slightly, "Little girl Wei Li, I was going to visit relatives at my ancestral home, but I didn't want to encounter evil spirits on the way..." Tears welled up in her eyes.

Jin Zixuan was so frightened that he hurriedly waved his hands, "Well, Miss Wei! Please let your condolences pass. If you have nowhere to go, you can recuperate here first!"

Jiang Yan was secretly happy in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, and frowned lightly, "I'm sorry, my lord!"

Jin Zixuan was so frightened by this sentence that he hurriedly stood up, ran out the door, and stopped in the kitchen. With a sad face, he looked at the empty ground and sighed deeply, "Jin Zixuan! What are you running for? You idiot you!"

Jiang Yanli in the room looked at the open door, lying on the bed with a smile, thinking to himself, "How can there be such a dull person in the world!"

The author has something to say: I'm in a bad mood recently, the article has affected a bit, I'm sorry everyone!

Let's make do with it, little cuties!

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☆、Chapter 21

As soon as the carriage left Lianhuawu, Wei Wuxian lay in Lan Wangji's arms, refusing to look up, for fear that the wet tears on his face would be seen by others.

Lan Wangji patted Wei Wuxian on the back lightly as a comfort.After a while, Wei Wuxian raised his head, his voice choked with sobs, "Lan Zhan, do you think I can come back to see sister in the future?"

Lan Wangji stroked Wei Wuxian's hair unhurriedly, and held him tightly in his arms, "I'll be here from now on."

Wei Wuxian hugged Lan Wangji tightly, his eyes were slightly red, and his voice was choked up, "Lan Zhan, from now on you're mine! Are you afraid?"

Lan Wangji looked at Wei Wuxian, whose head was hunched in his arms, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "I'm not afraid."

Wei Wuxian just raised his head and saw this scene, he poked Lan Wangji's face curiously, "Lan Zhan! You're smiling!"

Lan Wangji looked at Wei Wuxian's mischievous hand, with a little confusion in his eyes. Seeing this, Wei Wuxian smiled, rolled his eyes, tilted his head, and softened his voice, "Lan Zhan... just laugh again!" At these words, he stretched out a finger and waved it in front of Lan Wangji, lowered his head and said cautiously, "Just one click!"

Lan Wangji lowered his eyes, and smiled faintly, Wei Wuxian quickly raised his head, and saw the smile that seemed to be reflected in the snow in the future before it could dissipate in time.

Wei Wuxian was stunned, and thought, "Damn it!"

Before Wei Wuxian could react, Lan Wangji had already wrapped his arms around his neck. Looking at the magnified face in front of him, Wei Wuxian pressed his forehead lightly against Lan Wangji's, and his eyes met.

Wei Wuxian stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked Lan Wangji's thin lips lightly, stroking Lan Wangji's cheek with his finger, sliding from the brow to the corner of his mouth, he said softly, "Lan Zhan..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Lan Wangji pressed Wei Wuxian's dry lips, his pale eyes like glass became deep, and his fair face was stained with a little blush.

Wei Wuxian opened his lips, allowing the tip of Lan Wangji's tongue to enter his mouth. Lan Wangji's small tongue lightly brushed Wei Wuxian's lips and teeth, and Wei Wuxian felt itchy when he licked it. He subconsciously pressed his tongue against Lan Wangji's mouth. The tip of Wangji's uvula touched lightly, causing Lan Wangji's tongue to shrink back suddenly.

Wei Wuxian took the opportunity to hold the tip of Lan Wangji's tongue, sucked it lightly, and sat down on Lan Wangji's lap. Lan Wangji's eyes showed a little helplessness, but he still held Wei Wuxian's waist lightly, his cool fingers Sticking to Wei Wuxian's warm skin through the thin clothes, the tingling sensation rushed from the tailbone straight to the top of the head, and Wei Wuxian's breathing gradually became rapid.

He gently pushed Lan Wangji away, and when his lips parted, a little silver thread landed on Wei Wuxian's mouth.Wei Wuxian smiled softly, leaned on Lan Wangji's shoulder, pressed it against his ear, and said softly, "Brother Immortal... so amazing!"

Hearing this, Lan Wangji shook the hand on Wei Wuxian's waist, causing Wei Wuxian to shudder, and said in a trembling voice, "Lan Zhan...you are killing me!"

Lan Wangji tilted his head and kissed Wei Wuxian's hair lightly, rubbing his waist repeatedly, "...Sorry."

Wei Wuxian's body went limp, nestling in Lan Wangji's arms.Hearing this, he grinned and pecked Lan Wangji lightly on the cheek, "But... I like it."

Thirteen opened the curtain and saw this scene, he hurriedly covered his eyes with his hands, "I didn't see anything."

Wei WuXian straightened up from Lan WangJi's arms, straightened his clothes, and coughed softly, "Hey, um... what happened?"

Thirteen put down his hands, looked between the two of them, and said slowly, "I'm afraid the road ahead will be impossible to go on. Wen's has issued a warrant to arrest you and Mr. Lan."

Wei Wuxian frowned, a little puzzled, "Arrest me and Lan Zhan? How do they know where Lan Zhan and I are going?"

Lan Wangji beside him also frowned, his eyes full of puzzlement.

Thirteen pursed his lips, and handed a piece of paper to Wei Wuxian's hand.

Wei Wuxian took a closer look, "Today, Jiang Yanli, Wei Wuxian, and Lan Wangji, the traitors of the Jiang Clan, were arrested. Ha! Lan Zhan, you are now on my team! The second son of the Wen Clan was bloodbathed the day before yesterday... "

The yellow paper fell from Wei Wuxian's hand and floated to Lan Wangji's leg with the wind. On the paper were written three large characters in cinnabar

"Lotus Pier!"

Wei Wuxian swayed, clutching Lan Wangji's sleeve tightly, "Sister! Sister, she..." His eyes were red and his whole body was shaking.Wei Wuxian didn't dare to think about it, the blood-stained Lianhuawu kept appearing in front of his eyes, the corpses of his juniors were randomly thrown on the ground, and his sister... sister!

Tears rolled down his cheeks, hitting the back of his hands and onto the carriage.

Lan Wangji hugged Wei Wuxian's body tightly, no matter how hard he struggled, Lan Wangji didn't let go, "Wei Ying, Miss Jiang should still be at Yu's house."

Wei Wuxian gradually became immobile, he lay on Lan Wangji's shoulder sobbing, his trembling shoulders revealed his inner breakdown, he shouted over and over again in a hoarse voice, "Lan Zhan, Lan Zhan, Lan Zhan..." Like a drowning man grabbing the last straw, he clung to Lan Wangji tightly.

The corners of Lan Wangji's eyes were slightly red, and he stroked Wei Wuxian's back lightly, "I'm here."

Wei Wuxian bit his lower lip tightly, blood stained Lan Wangji's white clothes from his mouth, Wei Wuxian couldn't see this anymore, he turned his head to look at Thirteen, and said in a hoarse voice "Everyone go separately, you take someone to Meishan to pick up my sister, I will go to Jingzhou to lure Wen's away, Lan Zhan...you take a detour and continue north to Luoyang."

Shisan was in a hurry at that time, he turned to Wei Wuxian with red eyes, and shouted, "You are crazy! The original intention of the master is to let you avoid the Wen family, you are throwing yourself into a trap!"

Lan Wangji frowned, and said coldly, "I'll go to Jingzhou with you."

Wei Wuxian looked sternly, squinting at Thirteen, "It's too late, you must keep sister, I'll take care of this matter! Lan Zhan, don't talk about it."

Thirteen choked up, and took the order to retreat.

Lan Wangji didn't say a word, but he firmly clasped Wei Wuxian's waist with his hands, expressing his meaning with actions.

Wei Wuxian knew Lan Wangji's temper, and he was certain that no matter how he tried to stop him, it wouldn't work.Wei Wuxian buried himself tightly in Lan Wangji's arms, choked up and said, "Going to Jingzhou must be a dead end. Lan Zhan, you shouldn't go with me..."

Lan Wangji interrupted Wei Wuxian's speech for the first time, and he said in a trembling voice, "Live and die together."

Wei Wuxian hugged Lan Wangji tightly, this was his last glimmer of light, he couldn't drag Lan Zhan into the water, "Lan Zhan, be obedient."

Lan Wangji pursed his lips, "If you die alone, I will definitely not live alone. On the Luoyang road, I will definitely kill myself first."

This is the longest sentence Wei Wuxian has said since he met Lan Wangji, and it is also the sentence Wei Wuxian least wants to hear. He lay on Lan Wangji's shoulder, covering his red eyes, "Okay, With the total death."

Wei Wuxian touched his waist with his backhand. It was Jiang Yanli who used the Wen family chess pieces to steal the two swords from Wen Chao's "Education Department" by Bichen, and returned them to their original owners.

Wei Wuxian clenched his hand tightly, and gritted his teeth, he wanted to protect Lan Zhan even if he risked his life.

☆、Chinese New Year Debt Collection Version Shooting the Sun Sign

Wei Wuxian leaned against the window and looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and sighed softly, "Sister, it's almost Chinese New Year, when will the Wen family pay back the money they borrowed!"

Jiang Yanli came in from outside the door, rubbed his frozen red cheeks, and let out a sigh of relief, "Back then, the Wen family sent their adopted son Wen Chao to borrow money from Baijia of Xianmen to start a factory, and my father saw that they were all friends who lent out all their wealth. Now, I am so angry that I have entered the ICU and Mr. Qingheng of the Lan family lives in the next bed! If I can't get any money this year..."

She hesitated for a while before slowly opening her mouth to say, "Our family is about to go bankrupt!"

With tears in his eyes, Wei Wuxian gritted his teeth, and slammed the window sill hard, "I have been growing vegetables with Lan Zhan in Yiling these days! Going home for the Chinese New Year this year... I still have to give red envelopes!"

Jiang Yanli leaned against the door in a daze, rubbing his forehead, "If you don't pay back the money... I won't be able to support Xiaoxuan anymore!"

The siblings looked at each other and instantly understood what the other meant.

"Debt collection!"

After making a decision, Wei Wuxian immediately sent a letter to Lan Wangji with a pigeon, and got the Xianmen Hundred Families. Due to the difficulty of funding during the New Year, they all decided to follow the Lan family to collect debts!

After getting the good news, Wei WuXian dragged the letter and ran to Jiang YanLi, panting, "Sister! Look quickly! This group of bastards from Xianmen Baijia finally got their temper!"

Jiang Yanli held the letter in trembling hands, tears welling up in his eyes, "That's great! I'll be rich this year! I can afford Xiaoxuan again!"

nightless

The four aristocratic families together with the hundred families of the immortal sect and all the casual cultivators gathered in front of the Nightless Heaven Hall.

As the most majestic Lan Qiren of the older generation, with a solemn expression, he lifted his clothes and walked slowly into the hall.

Wei Wuxian clasped fingers with Lan Wangji, with a little worry in his eyes.

Taking advantage of the Jin family's inattention, Jin Zixuan quietly stood beside Jiang Yanli, reached out to hold her hand, bowed his head and smiled sheepishly.

Lan Xichen held Shuoyue tightly, feeling very worried in his heart, "Ayao is still inside..."

Under everyone's gaze, Lan Qiren raised his hand!Hands up!Is he going to attack the gate?

Everyone held their breath, wanting to witness this historical scene!

I saw Lan Qiren slapping the door with his palm, what kind of skill is this?Never seen it...could it?This is... Lan's unique secret?Although the gate is not moving now, it must have disintegrated from the inside!

Lan Qiren's one palm was not enough, so he used a series of palms, and while patting, he shouted, "Open the door! Wen Ruohan, I know you are at home! Open the door! Wen Ruohan, don't make a sound! Open the door! Open the door! You If you have the ability to borrow money, you have the ability to open the door!"

At this time, a majestic voice came out of the hall, the one who can spread the word like this...is the Patriarch of the Wen family...Wen Ruohan!

"I don't have any money! Don't knock on the door! I'm not at home! If you don't listen, don't listen, you idiot chant sutras!"

Wow even!The tone is very serious, but what is this talking about?Just ask what are you?

Wei Wuxian curled his lips in distaste, leaned on Lan Wangji's shoulder and licked the melon seeds.

Lan Qiren's expression turned cold, sure enough!Old Mr. Lan was just trying to save Wen Ruohan's face before, but now he is going to do it for real!

Lan Qiren lifted his foot, and with a "bang", the door fell down.

Lan Qiren frowned, and slowly walked into the main hall. Everyone saw this scene and followed him in.

In the main hall, Wen Ruohan huddled on the main seat, er... covered with a... quilt of big red flowers and green leaves!In his hand... holding a bowl of... Xaozi noodles?

There was also a small man sitting under his seat, holding...a head of garlic in his hand?

Lan Xichen felt his eyebrows twitch, and suddenly wanted to go out and re-enter, but it was too late, the little man saw him, jumped up instantly, and waved at him, "Ah Huan!"

This little man is none other than Meng Yao!Lan Xichen looked at the cracked ice at his waist, and remembered Meng Yao who used to swim in the lake and borrowed an umbrella. Back then you said you were a Yao fairy, but now you... holding a head of garlic!

With tears in his eyes, Lan Xichen said slowly with trembling lips, "The sincerity of these years has finally been paid by mistake!"

Wei Wuxian... hey!What about people?oh!As soon as he entered the hall, he bent over with a smile. Right now, he was being hugged by Lan Wangji to ease his emotions.

"Hahahahahahaha! Lan Zhan! I can't do it anymore! Lan Zhan, is this sister-in-law? Hahahahahahaha... I'm dying of laughter! I can't... Wen's going to kill me this time!"

Lan Wangji restrained Wei Wuxian, who was hunched in his arms, and tightened the corners of his mouth to prevent himself from laughing.

Wen Ruohan, who was eating noodles, was startled by the people who came in, with a smear of hot sauce on the corner of his mouth, he stared blankly at Lan Qiren, and asked blankly, "Second Master Lan...do you want noodles?"

Lan Qiren frowned, walked to Wen Ruohan's side, and grabbed a handful of his hair.

Is it finally time to make a move?

Lan Qiren lowered his head, and said slowly, "You haven't washed your hair...you eat noodles without washing your face?"

Wen Ruohan shrank back into his seat, wrapped his little quilt tightly, and shivered, "Well... isn't this the severe smog in Qishan? It's too cold in winter, so I don't bother to go out...then...then... ..”

Seeing that he really couldn't make up anything, Wen Ruohan could only lower his head, grabbed Lan Qiren's sleeve and shook it, "Second Master Lan, Lan Qiren, Second Brother Lan... I was wrong!"

Lan Qiren sighed, took out a handkerchief from his arms, wiped Wen Ruohan's chin carefully, and hugged him, "Your hair is greasy."

Wen Ruohan buried himself in Lan Qiren's arms, refusing to raise his head, "I was wrong...how did I know you brought so many people back today~"

Meng Yao looked at her coquettish master with disgust, curled her lips, and rushed to Lan Xichen with her face in her hands, "Ah Huan, look...this noodles are delicious!"

Lan Xichen looked at the noodles handed to him, and took a sip with Meng Yao's chopsticks.

Seeing this scene, Wei WuXian next to him was drooling on Lan WangJi's shoulder, "Brother, is it delicious?"

Lan Xichen was used to light snacks since childhood, but when he suddenly ate this oily and spicy noodles, he shut himself up on the spot, and blurted out, "It's not delicious!"

Meng Yao was biting her face, when she heard this, she raised her head and stared fiercely at Lan Xichen, wanting an explanation.

Lan Xichen rubbed his nose in embarrassment, and explained, "Well, the noodles are not tasty...but... your sister-in-law has a trick!"

Wei Wuxian, who considers himself to be very experienced, froze on the spot when he heard this, and it took him a while to react, he huddled behind Lan Wangji, and murmured, "Why are you Lan family so fierce one by one? !"

Lan Wangji smiled lightly, and took Wei Wuxian's hand behind his back, "You're talking nonsense again."

Wei Wuxian leaned on Lan Wangji's back and arched wildly, softly said, "No! Lan Zhan, you can understand this...how many stupid books have you read!"

Xianmen Baijia stared at these loving couples, and finally couldn't help howling from the heart, "We are here to ask for money! We are not here to eat dog food!"

Wen Ruohan raised his head, smashed his mouth, "Hmm... What are you doing? Wen Chao was already bald because of this little money... When he left, he was very peaceful and struggled all night. Wen Xu... was swollen because of this little money... Oh, I lost my head of worry! My two adopted sons are doing this for this little money... If you force me again, I will...