【Forget Envy】Make a Wish

It's my fate. "

"But every time Wanyin knows he's teasing you, she rushes here every time. Isn't she worried about him?"

"Huh?" The corners of Jiang Cheng's mouth twitched, and he said disdainfully, "He has Lan Wangji, so why should I worry about it?"

Hearing the constant denials from the people behind him, Lan Xichen turned his head to look at him deeply, and asked slowly, "Then...does Wanyin want to use this to meet someone somewhere in Yunshen?"

When Lan Xichen's words changed, Jiang was so choked that he couldn't speak, he gritted his teeth, took a few steps forward and overtook him, opened the distance, showed the back of Lan Xichen's head, and said, "Hey, what's the matter with Lan Xichen?" Don't worry, you haven't reached the guest room yet?"

There was no answer from behind, not even the sound of footsteps, Jiang Cheng didn't want to turn around, but couldn't help thinking suspiciously: Could it be that I refused too clearly and Lan Huan was disappointed?

He immediately shook his head, denying this idea, the reason is: Lan Huan has long been used to me and I will reject him.

Just because the person behind him didn't come over right away, he felt inexplicably angry. He is a person who is always used to turning his concern into anger. He doesn't know how to express himself correctly. When he got angry, he turned around and said loudly, "Master Lan Zong It's Lu Jiang who didn't want to lead the way, changed his mind, and went back to Lianhuawu..."

When Jiang Cheng saw Lan Xichen raised his head, the harsh words on his lips suddenly stopped.Accustomed to always being gentle and gentle with others, now he has a serious and serious expression, reminding him of the serious Lan Wangji. Jiang Cheng was a little surprised, although he only existed for a moment, he immediately returned to his smiling eyes.

But Jiang Cheng felt that he was absolutely right, and he couldn't help but feel a little awkward. Thinking about it, Lan Xichen was not easy. The Lan family members were injured to some extent, and Mei Yanhui at the mountain gate just now, and even more so. There are endless rumors.

The Lan family and the ancestors of Yiling.

It's all troublesome things, Wei Wuxian is heartless and doesn't care if others splash dirty water, but Lan Xichen in front of him still has the time to guide him, gritted his teeth irritably, he is really not good at comforting people, and said: " Wei Wuxian also went out from Lianhuawu anyway, until the matter is over...I...I will stay."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Cheng didn't turn his head back, and walked forward alone as if fleeing.Because he saw the smile deepening in the corners of Lan Xichen's eyes, it was the kind that was happy from the bottom of his heart.

Just because of my own words, just because I will stay.

"Late Chanting"

The person behind him called him in a low voice, as if whispering to himself.But Jiang Cheng just heard that he was not far or near, he paused, and continued walking slowly.

"Are you free to talk by candlelight tonight?"

The man asked gently, with a hint of pleading.Jiang Cheng rolled his eyes behind his back, and refused, "No time."

The person who was rejected caught up with him in a few steps and stood side by side with him. His steps were brisk, which showed how happy he was.

"I was joking just now, did you invite Jiang... for the matter of the city...?" Lan Xichen glanced at Jiang Cheng's face, sure enough, every time he called him "Sect Master Jiang" in private, he would get blackfaced, suppressed his smile, and said respectfully "Please tell me later, please?"

The reasons are sufficient, very reasonable, well-done, and not easy to shirk.He stopped and looked at the extremely polite person beside him, and said, "Let's talk after dinner."

"Okay, together."

"Oh, where are you going?"

"Naturally it's a cold room."

"Lan! Xi! Chen! You..."

[Wangxian] Is Uncle Jiang an aunt? ②

This year's symposium was presided over by Qinghe Nie. As the lord of the city, Nie Huaisang had no airs, and his temper was much better than that of Nie Mingjue before. In addition, he had made a lot of contributions over the years, and his popularity was getting higher and higher.

Sect Master Nie personally greeted the Sect Masters of Xianmen who were arriving one after another outside the hall in full attire. Seeing that the hour was about to pass, Sect Master Lan still did not show up for a long time. No one would believe that Lord Zewu would be late. As time passed bit by bit, there was still no figure in sight.

Nie HuaiSang could only return to the main hall, presided over the symposium, and sent people out every now and then to have a look. After all, Lan Xichen was not there, and he had no backbone.

Jiang Cheng sat alone, as if he didn't care about the empty seat next to him.When the maid leaned slightly to ask him what he wanted to drink, she blurted out Lan Xichen's favorite tea, and when she realized it, her whole body trembled, and it was difficult to take it back.Guessing that no one would notice, he just sat there sipping cups of bored tea.

The symposium officially began. Nie Huaisang got up to express his gratitude to everyone for coming to the banquet. As soon as he finished speaking, his disciple announced, "The Gusu Lan family has arrived—"

Jiang Cheng and everyone present looked out of the hall together, but there were two young masters in Lan's school uniforms and relatives wiping their foreheads.

They bowed their heads in salute, and one of them said: "Uncle is sick and cannot come, so I sent my two brothers to come to tell you and make amends."

Nie Huaisang said: "Jun Ran, Zi Zhan quickly take a seat, how is brother Xichen?"

Lan Junran replied politely: "My father is already taking care of me at the bedside, thank you Uncle Nie for your concern. Zizhan and I are still young, so I might break the rules."

Nie HuaiSang said, "No, no, you guys stay and listen, and you can talk to brother Xichen when you go back."

Lan Junran glanced at Lan Zizhan beside him, hesitated for a moment, and replied, "It's better to be respectful than obey your orders."

The two brothers shared a table, and Lan Junran purposely chose to sit on the side close to Uncle Jiang, and after a simple greeting, he said nothing, not only with Jiang Cheng, but even between the brothers.

Jiang Cheng looked at the sun from time to time, completely in the mood to listen to what everyone was saying, and finally couldn't help asking Lan Junran beside him during the break, "Lan Xichen... what's wrong?"

Lan Junran tilted his head slightly, and said with a serious expression: "Thank you, Uncle Jiang, for your concern. Uncle just catches a cold occasionally, but the illness comes like a mountain, and he needs to be recuperated slowly."

It is difficult for people with deep spiritual power to get sick, unless they are injured or their spiritual power is damaged.Jiang Cheng hadn't seen Lan Xichen for more than half a year, thinking about the last time he left without saying goodbye, he just felt a headache.

Jiang Cheng asked again, "What's the cause?"

"I heard from my father that it was a heart attack, but I don't know the specifics." Lan Junran said.

Heart disease?

"Heart demon? He should be careful with his cultivation." Jiang Cheng frowned anxiously.

Seeing Uncle Jiang's unresponsive look, he silently sighed for his uncle.But it was this breath that made Jiang Cheng's heart rise in his throat.

If you want to say what you don't want to say, it attracts infinite reverie.

Seeing that Lan Junran didn't intend to answer, Jiang Cheng asked again, "Only Lan Wangji is taking care of him?"

Seeing him nod his head, Jiang Cheng immediately asked again, "Where is Xiaocheng wishing?"

"My younger brother traveled with the medical fairy three years ago and has not returned yet. Although Junran has the heart to take care of him, he is not as careful as his father, and he is not as proficient in medical science as the younger brother. He can only share the daily chores." Lan Junran intends to lure him to Yunshen He didn't know where to go, but he didn't dare to speak out about the invitation, otherwise, with Uncle Jiang's temperament, he could refuse directly without saying what he meant.

Difficult, it is too difficult.

Lan Zizhan listened quietly to their conversation, knowing what Lan Junran wanted to do, and added: "We will return today, Uncle Jiang, don't worry."

The symposium lasted for more than one day, and when I heard that the two brothers had just arrived for a day and had to rush back, I felt a little more worried.

Jiang Cheng thoughtfully, nodded indiscriminately, and didn't say a word the whole afternoon.

After the afternoon, the two brothers explained to Nie Huaisang, and said goodbye to Uncle Jiang before leaving.

Lan Junran said to Lan Zizhan in front of him, "Hurry up, I'm really worried about uncle."

This sentence undoubtedly dealt another heavy blow to Jiang Cheng.

Watching the two brothers leave, he blew in the air for a while, trying to find a decent reason for himself to go to Yunshen.But when I think about it, I feel that the excuse is poor. If I want to blame it, I can blame myself for my duplicity last time, which made it impossible to even use the excuse of visiting as a friend with Lan Huan.

"Oh shit."

He cursed in a low voice, and blamed Lan Xichen for being ill at an untimely time, and luckily he let him know about it.

It’s okay if you don’t know, but if you know where you can sit still.

The disciples of the Nie family were all busy preparing for the dinner, and he didn't feel clean standing here. After calculating the time, it should be the time for Lan Wangji to accompany Wei Wuxian for dinner, so Yu Jian simply ran away.

As for what excuse to use, as long as it is not discovered, there is no need for an excuse.

He remembered the way to the cold room very clearly. He walked upright on the stone steps, his face was normal, but his heart was empty.

The door was pushed open without knocking, and the people inside remained silent.Walking through the outer room and bypassing the screen, the smell of medicine inside the room is very strong.When the heart is anxious, the pace is a little fast.

The gauze curtain beside the bed was drawn, but it didn't affect the people on the bed.

Lan Xichen had a handkerchief on his forehead, his eyes were closed, and his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, as if he was not feeling well.Jiang Cheng restrained his breath and walked to the bedside, lifted the gauze curtain, lightly picked up the already warm handkerchief, soaked it in the clear water, wrung it dry and applied it on his forehead again.

Sitting down slowly by the bed, his eyes lingered on Lan Xichen's body, and he was slightly relieved to make sure there was no skin trauma.

Thinking about Lan Junran's heart disease, he couldn't help feeling his wrist pulse.

"Forget the machine."

The person lying on the bed suddenly yelled, Jiang Cheng quickly withdrew his hand, and subconsciously pulled down the handkerchief to cover the eyes that were about to open.Although the strike was quick, it directly exposed that he was not Lan Wangji.

Lan Xichen was also taken aback. Although his body was not feeling well, which slightly affected his judgment, it was absolutely impossible for his younger brother to do this move.Immediately, he reacted without making a sound, and continued: "I want to drink water."

Jiang Cheng quickly looked left and right, brought a teacup, and touched the teapot, there was lukewarm water in it.Pressing his shoulders to prevent him from getting up, he pressed the teacup to his lips, just dealt with it half-drinking and half-sprinkling, and didn't say a word when he choked