【Forget Envy】Make a Wish

He buried his head back and hugged him in denial, and said in a muffled voice: "Brother will be back tonight."

Mr. Zewu came back to preside over the overall situation, so the situation should not be very optimistic.

Wei Wuxian said: "It can be seen that Yi Qinghan likes Qing'er, but isn't our Qing'er not enlightened yet, will brother make too much of a fuss?"

"Prepare for a rainy day." Lan Wangji replied.

Wei Wuxian thought for a while, and echoed: "That's right... the civet cat clan is independent of the world, and his father was hurt again, so he probably won't agree easily. But it's always good that Mr. Zewu is kind to him. .”

"Well, brother also said the same." Lan Wangji said.

Wei Wuxian poked at his slightly frowned brows, and said, "Anyway, everything is now waiting for Qing'er to say something, let's wait and see what happens. If Qing'er likes him, it's like picking up a rare daughter-in-law. If not , take it as an explanation to his father, and don't have to go through the muddy waters of the civet clan."

No matter what, he only thought of the good, Lan Wangji gently lifted him into his arms, raised his eyebrows and smiled, sweeping away the haze of the past few days.Wei Wuxian leaned on his shoulders, lowered his head to chase after the corners of his lips and kissed him, and finally wrapped his arms around his neck, saying, "I don't want Qing'er anymore, Second Young Master Lan thinks about me."

"it is good."

[Wangxian] Is Uncle Jiang an aunt? ①③

At Maoshi the next day, Lan Wangji woke up on time, and the person in his arms slept soundly, and he couldn't help but lie down for a while.

There was a slight knock on the door, which happened to be captured, so early, and the one who knocked on the door softly and intimately, except for the son, probably still the son.Lan Wangji slowly changed the position of the person in his arms, stuffed him with his own pillow, and then quickly put on the school uniform.

When I opened the door, I saw the two brothers without any surprise. Lan Junran was being supported, and his face was flushed, as if he couldn't stand up.The moment the door opened, Lan Zizhan, as if he couldn't wait any longer, hugged Lan Junran and saluted his father, then entered the quiet room with ease, and placed him on the couch in the outer room.

As Lan Wangji approached with a few steps, the smell of alcohol seemed to fill his nostrils in an instant.He couldn't help frowning, and quickly swept Lan Junran's body up and down again.

And Wei Wuxian in the inner room seemed to have a telepathic connection with his son. He opened his eyes directly in his sleep, and there was no familiar figure in sight. low voice.

He tiptoed out of bed, put on an unlined garment casually, and brushed his long hair scattered around his shoulders.As soon as he came out of the inner room, he saw the father and son surrounded by the couch, looking at the person on the couch, and instantly lost all sleepiness.

"What's wrong with Qi'er?" He took a few steps to the side of the couch, and before he finished speaking, he smelled the smell of alcohol.

When Daddy asked, Lan Zizhan had to answer, so he said: "Last night, the three brothers held a candle-lit conversation, and Lan Xun got very excited and started drinking in the listening room."

Wei Wuxian looked at Lan Zizhan and said, "He asked you to buy it?"

"Zizhan bought it." Lan Zizhan replied.

Wei Wuxian looked at Lan Zizhan, then at Lan Junran.This answer was obviously a cover-up. No one would believe that Lan Zizhan bought wine on his own initiative. It would be reasonable to say that Lan Junran was instigated.

"You son of a bitch, are you ready in advance?" He pinched Lan Junran's face and asked.

Lan Zizhan couldn't deny it, he stood silently aside, looking serious introspection.

Lan Junran pushed his father's mischievous hand in a daze, and kept raving. After the third "Lan Ji save me", Lan Zizhan finally couldn't see it anymore, sat down on the side of the couch, hugged him in his arms, With a look of accepting punishment, he said: "Daddy punishes Zizhan."

Lan Junran leaned against a familiar place, and soon became quiet, evenly purring one after another, Wei Wuxian couldn't laugh or cry, and said, "Qing'er, didn't the three of you drink alcohol?"

"Cheng Yuan has gone to sleep, Dad doesn't have to worry."

Wei Wuxian nodded, and said again: "Then you are... looking for your father to receive punishment?"

"Zizhan took the punishment on behalf of Lan Zizhan and younger brother. Daddy, Lan Kuang, tell him that if daddy wakes up, he will be splashed with water..." Lan Zizhan's words faded away, but Wei Wuxian continued directly: "But Yu'er (Lan Zizhan) loves him so much that he doesn't want to splash water on him, right?"

Lan Zizhan pursed his lips and nodded, "Daddy washes up first, Zizhan will find a way to wake him up."

Wei Wuxian was taken away to wash up, his eyes couldn't stop drifting to the couch, he finally saw Lan Zizhan's method of coaxing people to wake up, he really got Lan Wangji's personal instruction, almost exactly the same.He stared straight at it, but someone covered his eyes several times in the middle, and when his eyes went dark, the words "see no evil" came from his ear.

Wei Wuxian thought to himself, he has never seen such a gentle side of Qi'er, no way.He thought so in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out of his mouth, because he was afraid that his second elder brother would become jealous, even his own son was no exception.

Lan Junran had been sober for less than an hour, and it was the time when he was dizzy and dizzy, but he didn't dare to let himself fall into a deep sleep, and woke up after being coaxed.

Lan Wangji made some strong tea, Wei Wuxian poured a cup, held it up and walked towards the couch, and said, "Your father and I used all the tricks before you."

Lan Junran smiled wearily, took out a piece of paper from his arms, and said, "I just want to share my worries for daddy, but daddy is the best."

Faced with his son's flattery, Father Wei suppressed the upturned corner of his mouth, pretending not to hear.

"You son of a bitch, drinking prohibition under the banner of sharing my worries." He flicked his son's forehead as a punishment. Seeing the bruises in his eyes, he felt a little distressed, and handed him the not-so-hot strong tea. Said: "What's the trick?"

Lan Junran unfolded the paper, looked at it, and said, "Cheng Yuan and Yi Qinghan have been to the foot of Mount Danyuan before, but Cheng Yuan couldn't see the so-called Mount Danyuan."

Yanyuan Mountain is the territory of the civet clan according to legend. It is understandable if the non-clan members cannot see it, otherwise if they don't go down the mountain, someone will go up, so they won't be isolated from the world.

Wei Wuxian followed his train of thought and said, "If only the Civet Clan can see Yanyuan Mountain, why don't the father and son go back after wandering outside for so many years? At least there is still a parent in the Civet Clan."

Lan Junran looked at the paper in his hand again, as if he was looking for something, Wei Wuxian was curious about the content on it, and glanced at it with his neck hooked, there were words on it, twisted and twisted so hard to read.

Lan Junran said embarrassingly, "I'm afraid I'll forget it when I wake up, so I wrote it when I was drunk."

If you guessed right, Wei Chengyuan is very likely to pour wine by the glass, and pour the wine by the glass, so it is not a fight for wine, it is probably a fight for will, Lan Junran was ruthlessly ridiculed by his father, and he still worked hard In the words of the ghost painting symbol, I read the clues I left for myself.

"Yes." Lan Junran pointed it out to him, and Wei Wuxian took a closer look, still wanting to listen to the interpretation, so Lan Junran had no choice but to continue: "His father wanted to go back back then, but it was just like fulfilling his wish. You can’t see the mountain at the foot of the mountain. If it weren’t for this trip, you wouldn’t even know that Danyuan Mountain is still there.”

Lan Junran leaned slightly on Lan Zizhan, saved some strength, and continued: "His father used to prevent Yi Qinghan from contacting the outside world, in order to protect him, but ever since he knew that he could see Yanyuan Mountain, he wanted to Let him go back, back to the civet clan."

"This is what his father said to Qing'er alone." Wei Wuxian said seriously.

"Yes, Dad guessed right."

Perhaps it was because he tried everything possible to go down the mountain, but Yan Yuanshan no longer accepted him.But when there is an opportunity to recover the mistakes made in the past, no one will give up easily.Even if he can't go back, he will try his best to send the child back.

So whether it is right to go back or stay right, this must be the knot in Wei Chengyuan's heart.

"What do you think? If this is the case for Lier (Lan Zizhan)." Wei Wuxian asked suddenly.

A word of casual chat made the hangover even more headache. Lan Junran squeezed the center of his brows and said, "It seems that there are two choices, two paths. In fact, no matter which one you choose, as long as you try not to let the future Just regret it yourself. If I choose...Of course I still want to keep Lan Zizhan (Lan Zizhan) by my side, and raise him so that he doesn't want to go away."

Wei WuXian agrees with his point of view very much, but he just said: "For virtue, let the wine be bought by Ji'er, why do you support him?"

"My good daddy, that's not the point." Lan Junran said shamelessly.

Wei WuXian smiled and said, "Okay, let's see what else is useful written on your ghost painting talisman."

"Xiao Chengyuan has him in his heart, so dad must have sensed it too, that's all." Lan Junran said.

"Well, this wine is not in vain." Wei Wuxian said.

Lan Junran pretended to be obedient and said: "No, I'm afraid I'll forget it completely when I wake up, and I dare not sleep. Now I have a splitting headache, it's too uncomfortable."

Wei Wuxian pierced it ruthlessly: "I said I didn't dare to sleep, and I was snoring just now. Besides, isn't there a ghost drawing symbol?

Lan Junran completely collapsed on Lan Zizhan's body, sighed happily, and knew that someone didn't want to see him suffer, so he wrote something while drunk, just in case.

In the afternoon, Wei Wuxian followed Lan Wangji to meet Lan Xichen who had just returned last night.Lan Xichen set up teacups in the outer room to entertain him, and when there was a few movements in the inner room on the way, he hurried over to have a look with an apologetic expression.

Wei Wuxian poked playfully, and when he talked about Wei Chengyuan, he turned serious on Lan Wangji's face, and said, "My brother abducted Great Sect Master Jiang back?"

"Ah."

Obviously Lan Xichen was worried about Jiang Cheng who was pregnant, so no matter how he put it in his mouth, it sounded like a gangster.

"Oh, I really can't catch up one step at a time, step by step. We, Qing'er, are already married, and Jiang Cheng is only a few months pregnant with the second one. If this was an ordinary family, three older brothers would be enough to be the child's father. "Wei Wuxian said.

Lan Wangji said: "Brother wrote last time saying that after Junran Zizhan knew the child's surname Lan, he tried his best to advise him to be the suzerain of the Lan family."

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