[Chen Qingling] She is from Magic Fairy Castle

The news of Jin Guangshan's death came three months later.

It was pouring rain that night, Wei Wuxian, Xiaobai, Jiang Cheng and Jiang Yanli were sitting around a table eating.

"Baibai, here you are." Wei Wuxian handed the small plate in front of Xiaobai, the freshly peeled lotus seeds looked like round pearls, piled on top of the porcelain plate, it was really pretty.

But she knew that this lotus seed was not only beautiful, but also delicious, sweet and refreshing. Recently, she and A Xian had to go out by boat every day to pick a bow before giving up.

"Thank you, Axian, I'll peel it off for you too." She began to peel off the blue lotus clothes.

Jiang Cheng really couldn't see it: "I said you two are interesting? You peel him one, and he peels you, why don't you peel your own."

While Xiaobai was peeling, Wei Wuxian put the lotus seeds on the plate into his mouth. He looked at Jiang Cheng and sighed, "Xiaobai's peeling is naturally different from mine. The lotus seeds she peeled taste sweeter. But, you Of course I don't understand."

Jiang Yanli "puchi" laughed out loud.

There was a knock on the door from a disciple.After entering the door, he handed over a letter.

After Jiang Cheng finished watching, he was silent for a while, and said, "Jin Guangshan is dead."

There was thunder and rain outside the window, and the wind and rain slapped on the window, making bang bang noises. Coupled with this news, it was a bit eerie.

Wei Wuxian pinched a lotus seed with his fingers, with a sarcastic smile on his face: "Oh? I'm impatient enough." He casually added some more wine to his glass, and asked, "How did you die?"

The disciple replied: "I heard... died on the bed of a prostitute."

"It's quite suitable for him." Jiang Cheng said coldly.

"What does this have to do with our Yunmeng? Why do you send greeting cards?" Xiaobai asked.

"Did you forget? Elder Sister is engaged to that Jin Zixuan, and she is also considered to be the half-daughter-in-law of the Lanling Jin Sect, so she will naturally go to the funeral." Jiang Cheng said, looking at Jiang Yanli: "And... the new suzerain succession ceremony."

Jiang Yanli sighed lightly: "Zixuan is different from his father after all."

"Hey, it seems that Qinghe Nie's wedding will also be held next month. It happens to coincide with Lanling Jin's funeral. I wonder if it will be rescheduled." Xiaobai suddenly remembered that Qinghe also sent a greeting card a few days ago, and said It was Sect Master Nie who was about to marry Lan Ya, an inner disciple of the Gusu Lan Sect.

But there was nothing wrong with Nie Huaisang.Although he is always working hard for his elder brother's marriage, but marriage is destined by nature, and luck makes people fool.What he introduced, either people looked down on Nie Mingjue, or Nie Mingjue looked down on others, none of them succeeded.Just when he was in despair, Nie Da went to Yunshen to solve his mania of sword spirit. Unexpectedly, he met a girl who was proficient in piano rhythm. The two fell in love for a long time and were about to tie the knot.

In the letter, Nie Huaisang happily waited for the day when he would be liberated.

"It doesn't matter if they change the date or not, it's their business anyway, we are only responsible for participating." Wei Wuxian said, "It's not a senior sister's wedding, and a senior sister's wedding can't go wrong."

Jiang Yanli stopped peeling the lotus seeds: "The Jin family in Lanling has a new funeral, Zixuan has to observe mourning for half a year, I'm afraid the wedding will be postponed."

"Senior Sister, we will have more time to prepare if we postpone it. We must hold a super grand wedding for you." Xiao Bai said.

Jiang Yanli nodded her nose: "Don't talk about me, how about you? When will you and Ah Xian get married?"

Xiaobai blushed and looked at Wei Wuxian, who also looked at her with a smile, a slight blush on his fair face.

"Seniors and elders are in order, senior sisters get married first, and we get married later." He said.

"Okay." Jiang Yanli looked at his younger brother, "What about Ah Cheng?"

Jiang Single Dog Cheng: "..."

I really can't stand the stuffing of dog food these days, is it amazing to have a partner?

"Jiang Cheng's marriage is too important, tsk tsk, if we can't get married, who will inherit Lianhuawu in the future?" Wei Wuxian teased with a smile.

Jiang Cheng stuffed a steamed bun into his mouth: "Shut up, you, can't you stop your mouth after eating?"

Thunderstorms in summer are very hearty when they rise up.The bean-sized raindrops shook the lotus leaves in the pond, and "ping-pong-pong" played a grand symphony between heaven and earth.

Wei Wuxian tilted the umbrella in his hand towards Xiaobai's direction, and the exposed shoulders were instantly soaked, showing a darker color.

Under the light of the lamp, he could see his wet hair matted into locks, and his black eyes were also soaked with water vapor.

Xiaobai stopped and straightened the umbrella with his hand: "Axian, don't get wet."

Wei Wuxian turned his face sideways, his moist eyes gleaming brightly.

The hand holding the umbrella handle was changed to the other. He stretched out his arm and put it around her shoulder: "Let's get closer so we won't get wet."

But in this way, because the outer hand is holding the umbrella, he has to stretch his arms inward, as if she was wrapped in his arms.

"Aren't you tired like this?" She stared at his fingernails, wide and short, with a large half-moon shape.

The thunderstorm was also very windy, and the raindrops were deflected. Although they covered their heads with umbrellas, they were still a little wet.The summer shirt is light and thin, and when the wind blows, there is a refreshing chill.The two walked very slowly close together, like a pair of trembling little turtledoves.

The youth's clear voice came from above his head: "No, I'm not tired."

He sighed softly: "Bai Bai, you know, I feel so happy now."

Relatives are by my side, lovers are by my side, Lianhuawu is as beautiful as a fairyland, and chivalrous actions are also going on, so life passes slowly and happily.This is the happiness he has always wanted.

Jinlin Terrace.

"Zixuan, why did you write the greeting card yourself? Why did Jin Guangyao ask you to do such a trivial matter?"

"Mother, Ayao worked so hard for his father's funeral, let him have a good rest."

"What does he have to rest for? It's just a..."

"Mother! No matter how you say it, Ayao is still my younger brother, with the blood of the Lanling Jin family flowing on his body. Don't criticize him like this in the future. I know that he has a difficult life. I am the elder brother. My father is gone. I must You have to take responsibility for…”

Jin Guangyao stood at the door for a long time, the hand that knocked on the door still hung down, turned around and walked down the steps.

Jin Guangshan never had any half-hearted affection for him as a father and son, but in the past, he foolishly thought that as long as he worked hard, he could get him to treat him differently.Until he heard him say, "Women who have read books always think that they are a bit higher than other women, and they have many demands, and unrealistic thinking, which is the most troublesome", his heart was finally completely cold.

His mother had waited for him for so many years, woven so many uncontrollable difficulties for him, imagined so many difficult situations for him, but the real reason was just the word "trouble"!Then her waiting and true love for so many years, is it just a big joke?

So he killed Jin Guangshan - doesn't he like women the most?Wouldn't it be his best destination to just let him die on the body of those withered flowers and willows?As for the cause of death, the dignified Patriarch of the Jin family of Lanling, who was having fun every night, died on the body of a prostitute. It is really a joke to tell it.

His older brother, Jin Zixuan, was born on the same day as him, but his fate was completely different.Jin Zixuan is the proud son of heaven, he grew up like a star, and won the respect of everyone without doing anything.As for him, even if he greeted him with a smile all the time, sometimes he didn't get half a good look.But now that Jin Guangshan is dead, he is logically succeeding to the position of Patriarch, so he is naturally jealous of him, so jealous that he is crazy.

However, since he is also Jin Guangshan's son, why is he not like his father at all?His father doesn't treat him as his own son, but Jin Zixuan treats him as his own younger brother, heh, really...

Could it be that Jin Zixuan knew long ago that even though Jin Guangyao did all kinds of bad things, he couldn't do anything to harm those who had even a little favor to him?

He stared at the full moon in the sky for a long while, and smiled slightly on his pale face.

Perhaps, he pursued him for so long, just to gain the sincere respect of others.Based on his birth, even if he sits on the position of Immortal Governor, there will still be people pointing at him behind his back as the "son of whore".Rather than pinning hope on other people's illusory sincerity, it is better to be self-reliant and self-reliant. In this world, only you will not betray yourself.

The cloud is deep and unknown.

Opening the letter paper that was folded squarely, the stick figure that took up most of the paper came into view.In the painting, there are two villains, a man and a woman. The man is holding a flute in his hand, and the woman is wearing a cute double bun.The two sat in the boat and showed him big smiles.

There is a big box above their heads, which says "Lan Zhan, we miss you, come to Lianhuawu to find us! Let's pick lotus pods together!", signed "Wei Wuxian" and "Jiang Xiaobai".

Rubbing the letter paper with his fingers, the corners of Lan Zhan's mouth slightly curved up.

He took out a blank sheet of paper from the desk, flicked the tip of the pen for a while, and wrote on like a stream of water.

For Lan Zhan, Jiang Xiaobai and Wei Wuxian are like people living above the clouds, so wanton and happy. With them, he can relax his tense nerves a little, and he doesn't have to be that elegant and upright person. Mr. Hanguang.

But, to Lotus Pier?Why didn't they come to Yunshen to know nowhere?

"Xingchen, look, how beautiful the night is."

Above the wilderness, two figures, one black and one white, lay on the ground, staring at the distant starry sky with their eyes open.Rough blades of grass grazed their cheeks from time to time, and the intermittent chirping of insects could be faintly heard.

"Well, it's beautiful." Xiao Xingxing said softly, "I hope that people under this starry sky can feel happy."

Song Lan turned to look at his friend, his face was half hidden in the thick night, and the blindfolded white silk vaguely reflected the dim starlight, he knew that the eyes hidden under the cloth must be gentle and pious of.

He said, "Yes, Stardust, when we realize our dreams."

Not far in front of them, on a lonely stone tablet, the word "Yicheng" is vigorous and desolate.

On this gentle night, I hope everyone gets what they want and has warmth in their hearts.

——the end——