【Forget Envy】Make a Wish

apologize.

One is afraid of being exposed, the other is afraid that people will run away, and neither of them is talking tacitly.

It wasn't until Lan Xichen seemed to have fallen asleep again that he changed his handkerchief again and prepared to leave quickly without delay.

As soon as he stepped out of the cold room, he was frightened by the man in black sitting on the tree, cursed in a low voice, and was about to walk away.

But that person not only jumped down from the tree, but also caught up with him and put his shoulders on his back, saying: "My dear junior sister, this year's symposium is not in Yunshen."

Jiang Cheng put his hand on his shoulder and shouted, "Get out, don't bother me."

"Oh, whoever recruited our Sect Master Jiang, tell me, and I will help you."

Jiang Cheng clenched his fists, knowing that this person asked the question clearly, so he quickened his pace and walked angrily towards the mountain gate.

"You're here, and you won't have a drink with me." The man asked.

"Not with me," Jiang Cheng said.

"So petty." He paused, and said jokingly, "I wanted to talk to you about Mr. Zewu, but it seems you don't have the time."

After speaking, the hand that had been sticking to the shoulder slipped down by itself.Knowing what he is most concerned about right now, but still in the mood to read a joke, he couldn't help but gritted his back molars and warned: "Wei, Wu, Xian!"

The person who was called spread out his hands, it was important to do business, and he confessed in good time: "Okay, okay, I won't bother you, do you have time to drink?"

"lead the way."

The wine is easy to say, just take it from the dark compartment.I don't know where Wei Wuxian got three more dishes, as if he was prepared.

"Jiang Cheng, I have something I want to discuss with you." Wei Wuxian poured a glass of wine and handed it to him.

He couldn't help but let out a "huh", with a look of disbelief, he said, "Can you discuss with me anything, where is Lan Er?"

Wei Wuxian took out a glass bottle from his arms, which contained many small red pills, took out one that was dissolved in the wine, shook the glass and said, "We can't discuss it with Lan Zhan, and he will definitely not let me talk about it."

Jiang Cheng's thoughts were all attracted by the things dissolved in the wine, and he replied perfunctorily, "If Lan Er won't give in, it's useless for you to discuss it with anyone." Pointing to the glass bottle, he asked, "What is this, it's as red as red?" Like blood."

"Think about Kui'er, how did Kui'er come here." Wei Wuxian said.

Jiang Cheng picked it up, looked at it, and said in surprise, "Birth birth medicine? You still want to give birth?"

"What's the matter, no one said it can't be done, the little guy is so fun, he is so easy to lie, he can believe what he says, and when he can walk, he will chase you and run around. It's interesting to think about it." He said with tears of blood Put the wine cup between the two of them, took another empty glass, poured the wine for himself, drank it all in one gulp, and continued: "It would be nice to have another one with Lan Zhan while I drank too much today."

The implication is that if you drink too much, you can also excuse that you don't remember what to do.

Jiang Cheng gave him a disdainful look, and said, "You should discuss it with Lan Er, this is not going out to buy something, it is a real child."

Wei Wuxian pawed the two of them again, shook his head, and said, "Lan Zhan won't agree, a knife in my stomach is equivalent to a knife in his heart. But I just want to give birth to him, Discuss with you, go to Lianhuawu to hide until the baby is born, and don't let him see it."

The more casually he spoke, the less Jiang Cheng dared to agree.If something happened, Lan Wangji would not do anything to Wei Wuxian, but he was different.

"Don't trouble me." Jiang Cheng said angrily.

Wei WuXian smiled, raised his wine cups to clink glasses, and asked casually, "How's the matter with you and that, is there any result?"

The two of them tacitly agreed and did not mention Lan Xichen's name.

"What result?" Jiang Cheng insisted.

Wei WuXian knocked on the side of the bowl and emphasized: "Together we are still divided."

They are still separated...Jiang Cheng thought for a while, if they say they are separated, there must be some words. The current state is not up or down, and he also wants to know what the relationship is.

Seeing him drinking with his head down, Wei WuXian felt relieved, he just wanted a fruitless result, so that the meal would not be in vain.

"Jiang Cheng, to be honest, if I had given up on Zewu-jun long ago, no matter how difficult someone is to chase after all these years, he would have come to an end. Seeing that Qing'er is almost an adult, Zewu-jun doesn't even have a child. No, even though he said he doesn't care, he treats Qing'er and the others as his own children, so it's all for your peace of mind." Seeing that he didn't refute, Wei Wuxian continued: "Brother, let me know. It's not Zewu-jun's wishful thinking."

Jiang Cheng drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, his face flushed, and he didn't know whether he was drunk or blushing.Wei Wuxian was not in a hurry, and looked at him with his arms under his pillow.

"The person I hate, I will never let him get close." Jiang Cheng replied, staring at him.

"Okay." Wei WuXian regained his spirits and slapped the table, "That's well said, what else is there that makes you dissatisfied with Big Brother Lan?"

"……No."

Wei Wuxian was so happy that he was incoherent, he gave him a full speech, and said: "What's the waste, if you don't want to make it clear, I'll tell Big Brother Lan and let him give the dowry directly, as long as you accept it, it will be done gone."

"No." Jiang Cheng said.

Wei WuXian's face fell instantly, he had to put down the wine cup with a "kuang", and said, "Hey, you are such a difficult master."

"The dignified suzerain of the Jiang Clan, what kind of words are they spreading?" Jiang Cheng said.

"Lan Xichen is not afraid. What are you afraid of? You'd rather lose face than miss out. If that's the case, Sect Master Jiang will raise his hand and let brother Lan Zhan live. You don't deserve his time."

"Wei Wuxian, it's easy for you to be the suzerain? I'm not alone, behind me is the entire Jiang family." Jiang Cheng said loudly.

Wei Wuxian felt dumbfounded, isn't the whole Lan family behind Lan Xichen?

"Heh, since you've already made a decision, let's get together and leave. If you don't want to refuse in person, I'll tell you for you. Who made us brothers?"

Jiang Cheng asked, "Say what?"

Wei WuXian spun the wine glass, and said casually, "You said you would introduce a woman to him, hoping to be the wife of the future suzerain, isn't he so smart and doesn't know what that means?"

As soon as the words fell, the wine cup in Jiang Cheng's hand was shattered.The cut flesh was dripped by the wine, which made my heart ache.

Jiang Cheng propped himself up on the table, stood up, and walked unsteadily to the window.He looked up at the moon and realized that today is the fourteenth day, his mind was in a mess, and he couldn't figure out how many years he had been entangled with Lan Xichen.

After blowing the wind for a while, I felt much more comfortable. Then I turned my head to look at Wei Wuxian, and at some point he was lying motionless on the table.

"Aren't you really good at drinking?" Jiang Cheng mocked in a low voice.

The wine on the table had already been drunk, and there was only one glass left, which was the fertility medicine that Wei Wuxian was going to drink with the help of wine.Jiang Cheng took a closer look, picked it up and smelled it, it still smelled like the emperor's smile, and he put in a red pill, and the wine didn't change color.

Jiang Cheng shook his head, put down the wine cup, wiped the corner of his mouth, patted Wei WuXian, and said, "Here... belch... tell Lan Er to go."

The drunk went out and kicked the door frame, making a muffled sound.Wei Wuxian stood up slowly, took the empty wine cup on the table and smiled silently.

[Wangxian] Is Uncle Jiang an aunt? ③

Jiang Cheng slapped open the door of the cold room, sweating all over his head, forgetting that he had sneaked in when he was drunk, and staggered into the inner room clutching his stomach.

Lan Wangji used Shuoyue to support Sect Master Jiang who was about to fall, and said, "Sect Master Jiang, trespassing in the middle of the night is not suitable for etiquette."

After Jiang Cheng stood firm, he shook off the person blocking his view with his sleeve, walked straight to the side of the bed, looked at Lan Xichen with his tongue out, and said, "Your man got drunk."

"Late Yin?" Lan Xichen sat up and helped him to sit up. He dropped the handkerchief on his forehead and didn't pick it up. All he could think about was the phrase "your person", did he mean to coax him?

Jiang Cheng didn't hear Lan Wangji's footsteps going out, so he turned his head impatiently to stare at Lan Wangji, and repeated, "Your man, got drunk."

Lan Wangji turned around to leave, took two steps, then turned back and looked at Lan Xichen.

Lan Xichen nodded and said, "Go and have a look, ahem, I'm fine, don't worry."

Lan Wangji was worried, but he also knew that Jiang Cheng was the medicine his brother needed most right now, so he hesitated for a moment, then turned and went back.

As the door of the cold room was gently closed, Lan Xichen looked at the drunken blushing person in front of him, and asked, "Wan Yin came to Yunshen without knowing where, why?"

Jiang Cheng hiccupped, met the smiling shallow eyes, and reached out to touch it.Lan Xichen froze for a moment, stepped forward slightly to meet him, and let his fingertips lightly trace the eyebrows and eyes.

"Stealing things." Jiang Cheng spoke confidently, but his brows were frowning.

"Wan Yin can take whatever is in the cold room." Lan Xichen gently attached his hand, afraid that his tone would be harsh, and he would run away again. "Can you tell me what Wan Yin wants to steal? I can." help you."

"You help me?" Jiang Cheng asked with his eyes wide open.

Lan Xichen nodded with a smile, and brushed the hair sticking to his neck, only to find that he was covered with a thin layer of sweat, thinking that he was running here in a hurry, so he took a dry handkerchief, and said, "Well, Wipe first."

Jiang Cheng raised his head and closed his eyes for him to wipe, his obedient appearance made Lan Xichen couldn't help but move more lightly.

Seeing his lips trembling, Lan Xichen asked again, "Is it cold?"

"No, it's not cold."

The person who said he was not cold, hugged his stomach tightly with his arms, and gradually not only his lips were trembling, but his whole body began to tremble slightly.

Lan Xichen lifted the quilt and wrapped him in, he was anxious but still calmly asked, "What's wrong?"

"Stomach, my stomach hurts."

Lan Xichen took the pulse and there was nothing abnormal, guessing that he must have eaten something bad, he said softly: "The pulse condition is not serious, what did you eat with Ah Xian just now?"

Jiang Cheng recalled that there was nothing to upset his stomach, not to mention that the things in the quiet room were all Wei Wuxian wanted.