[Chen Qingling] The old man sighs

The incense in the quiet room was burning, and Wei WuXian rolled a few times on the bed, not feeling sleepy at all.

The new clothes were neatly placed beside the pillow, Wei WuXian felt that something was wrong, so he folded them neatly again, until there were no wrinkles at all, and then he stopped.

The moonlight was hazy, and he rolled over and got up in such a beautiful night, looking up at the magnolia branches outside the window with his bare feet.

He stared at the tree shadow for a long while, pinched a spell in his hand, and suddenly said in a deep voice, "Who is where? Come out!"

The man said nothing.

Wei Wuxian was taken aback for a moment, then withdrew his hand lightly, as if he suddenly figured it out, the corner of his lips curled up, "Lan Zhan, it's you, right?"

He stretched out his hand to open the window, "If you want to see me, just look at me openly, sneaking around like this, it's like having an affair."

"Don't open." The man's voice was a little urgent.

It really is Lan Zhan.

Lan Wangji took a few steps forward, brushed the magnolia branches, and looked at the people inside through the window.

Wei Wuxian's hands stopped, and he asked in confusion, "Why?"

Lan Wangji was silent for a long while before he said sullenly, "It's not good."

After a while, he said, "Wei Ying, is it really you?" His voice was very low, with a hint of helplessness.

He was afraid it was a dream.

This dream has been repeated for 13 years, and it has already made him unable to distinguish reality from reality.

The huge difference between reality and dream forced him to almost collapse.But he can't show a little cowardice in front of others, he wants to be that dignified and upright Mr. Hanguang.

Wei Wuxian was dumbfounded, and suddenly felt a little sad, he stretched out his hand through the window to hold Lan Wangji's hand, "It's me."

Lan Wangji felt aggrieved and said, "You say that every time. But every time you end up leaving again."

There was a wind blowing in the courtyard, the wind blew the flowers and branches, and a faint smell of alcohol wafted through Wei Wuxian's nose. After sniffing, he knew that Lan Zhan had been drunk, otherwise he wouldn't be able to say such a thing.

"It's really me." He kissed her through the window paper, the silhouette of the moonlight was crushed in his eyes, and his voice was joyful but serious.

"Lan Zhan, I'm back! I'm here to marry you."

……

The next day there were so many people, three floors inside and three floors outside, it seemed that the whole Yunshen couldn't contain it anywhere.

In the quiet room, Wei Wuxian was already fully dressed. He looked at the bronze mirror a few times and asked Jiang Cheng, "Jiang Cheng, do you think I look good in this outfit?"

Last night he was so excited that he didn't fall asleep, Lan Zhan left very late, but refused to open the window to talk to him.

"It's so ugly." Jiang Cheng glanced at his mouth, but his eyes were red, "Hurry up, if you miss the time, people will say that I, Yunmeng, don't have a tutor."

Wei WuXian's hair was tied up high, and he tied a long red rope. He looked at the bronze mirror a few more times, imagining what color Lan Zhan would look like in his wedding dress.

Must be very handsome,

"I'm happy today. Jiang Cheng, you can say whatever you want, and I won't quarrel with you." He seemed to feel something when he said this, and suddenly turned to look at Jiang Cheng and said, "Oh, no, Jiang Cheng, why are you still crying?"

Jiang Cheng reached out to touch the tears, turned his head to one side, and said awkwardly, "Fart, I got sand in my eyes."

Wei WuXian looked at the closed window, and didn't expose him, he just said, "Okay, okay, I see, the time is almost up, let's go, or the old man Lan will blow his beard again."

Seeing his younger brother standing at the entrance of the hall, Lan Xichen walked over, with a slight smile in his voice, "Wangji, Mr. Wei should be here soon, don't be nervous."

Lan Wangji said with a normal expression, "Brother, I'm fine."

The sky is bright, cloudless, and it is an excellent weather.

Lan Qiren sat in the high hall very indifferently, and from time to time he snorted coldly to express his dissatisfaction.

The day was approaching, and someone in the crowd shouted, "Here we come!" Lan Wangji took a deep breath, and looked across the crowd.Wei Wuxian also looked over, his eyes met, his head exploded.

Lan Zhan was wearing a bright red gown, and the forehead on his forehead had also turned into a bright bright red. The originally flamboyant color was forced by Lan Zhan to wear it a bit coldly. The fairy spirit and charm coexisted. Wei Wuxian only felt that Can't see anything else.

Lan Wangji also strode over, with a smile on his usually cold face, grabbed Wei Wuxian's hand, leaned into his ear, and whispered, "Wei Ying is mine now."

The people on both sides gasped, and Lan Qiren, who was sitting on the high hall, blushed and coughed frantically.

Lan Xichen went over to pat him on the back, looked at Lan Wangji walking over with Wei Wuxian by his arm, shook his head amusedly, and said, "Uncle, I really have never seen Wangji so happy."

Lan Qiren glanced at him, then at Lan Wangji, and finally said nothing.

As an uncle, why doesn't he want him to be happy?

The wedding room of the two is still set in the quiet room.

After finishing the marriage rules, Wei Wuxian stayed in the room alone, and there was a slight sound of footsteps outside the door. At this time, only Lan Wangji appeared.

Holding a white magnolia in his hand, he hid behind the door, secretly suffocating.

Lan Wangji entered the room and didn't see anyone. Just as he was about to turn around, someone hugged him.Wei Wuxian lay on Lan Wangji's back, grabbing the scarlet dress, revealing a neck as white as warm jade.

"Lan Zhan," Wei WuXian said with a flower in his mouth, his voice was somewhat vague, "The guests haven't left yet, why did you come back so early, what bad things do you want to do, um~"

A trace of crimson crept up to the tip of Lan Wangji's ear, "No, no."

Wei Wuxian could see behind him very clearly, his eyes moved, he spit out flowers, and swallowed Lan Wangji's ears in one gulp.

"Do you really don't want to do bad things? Brother Lan, don't you want to see me?"

Lan Wangji froze and turned around.

Wei Wuxian took the opportunity to kiss him on the lips again, "No?"

Lan Wangji seemed dissatisfied with such treatment, grabbed his lips, and kissed him forcefully, "Yes!"

"Lan Zhan, do I look good today?"

Lan Wangji's eyes were a little red, "It's pretty."

"Then do you want to kiss me?"

Lan Wangji said, "I think so."

Wei Wuxian was just teasing him, seeing him answering so seriously, he laughed and rolled a few times, "Lan Zhan, I'm so cute, how can you be so cute."

Lan Wangji grabbed Wei Wuxian who was rolling around a few times, and bit him like a punishment, Wei Wuxian gasped.

Wei Wuxian was not being honest when he was trapped, he looked at Lan Wangji amusedly, "Second Brother Lan, what are you doing? Bullying me, a weak man like this, is your Lan family motto."

Lan Wangji's throat twitched, and he said with some difficulty, "No, it's not. Don't say it, I don't."

Both of them were drenched in sweat, and their eyes were wet.In this fiery kiss, he seemed to hear a choked sob, and a drop of hot water across his neck.

Wei Wuxian felt a pain in his heart, his chest was sore and swollen, he stroked Lan Wangji's hair, and kissed the top of his hair.

He whispered very gently, "Lan Zhan, I'm still here."