Wei Shengzhuang's fingers froze on the rabbit's soft body. She was stunned for a long time, and raised her head in the snowy corridor, as if she didn't hear Lan Xize's words clearly.
"Husband, what did you say?"
Lan Xize concealed the coldness in his eyes and said in a deep voice: "If the conservatives regain power, they will re-establish the Wangsheng Temple in the dense forests of southern Xinjiang and torture more people in Zijinzhou. Before this group of people is completely eradicated, Weisheng Nianyan cannot die."
Wei Shengzhuang opened her mouth but could not utter a word. Her eyes were like water and she asked quietly, "So what do you want me to do, husband?"
Lan Xize held her face in his hands, his blood-red vertical pupils like a hunting poisonous snake.
"Your blood can save her. Chuchu, come with me to Lingxin Palace."
Once winter comes in Canghai Realm, snow will never stop falling. After Wei Shengzhuang married Lan Xize, she seldom went out. This was her first time out of the house in the past 100 years.
The maid followed her carefully, fearing that the lady would feel inconvenienced in an unfamiliar environment. Unexpectedly, Wei Shengzhuang only took a casual look and memorized every part of Lingxin Palace, and walked around like a fish in water.
She walked to a magnificent and noble palace.
The maid cautiously reminded her, "Madam, this is the Shangli Palace where the clan girls live. Your cultivation is low, so it is better not to stay here for long."
Wei Shengzhuang looked at the Shangli Palace covered in snow and exhaled slowly. The weather was too cold, and the air turned into white mist, blocking her sight.
Wei Shengzhuang said softly: "I know. I have been here before. This is the last leg of my treasure hunt..."
The maid was stunned and a little confused: "Treasure hunting?" She only knew that the lady was born in the Qingshuang branch of the Weisheng family, and was raised in a secluded place since childhood and seldom saw outsiders.
“Yeah.”
Wei Shengzhuang stretched out her hand, and a piece of snow fell. The icicles were intact in her palm, reflecting the winter light. She said, "It was here that I met my husband again."
The wind and snow howled in front of Shangli Palace, sweeping the jade branches and osmanthus trees across the green lake. As the hot air from Wei Shengzhuang curled up, the whole world of Bixizhu suddenly seemed to be shrouded in a layer of sadness. A kind of sadness that Yan Qing could feel personally if he was in it.
Why did Weishengzhuang fall in love with Lanxize
Soon, before leaving the palace, the mystery was solved in the form of memories and unfolded to Yan Qing.
Yan Qing, with great determination, saw the Lingxin Palace from many years ago.
After Wei Shengzhuang left the dense forest of southern Xinjiang and told her father the truth about the Temple of Rebirth, a shocking wave was set off in Canghai. The angry head of the Qingshuang clan directly broke off relations with the main clan, especially after knowing that Wei Shengyu brought up the "nightmare" from the Temple of Rebirth, he almost forced the palace to abdicate - in the chaotic world where demons were causing trouble in the world, the Weisheng family, who were a famous and righteous family, actually secretly extracted nightmares and used them as food. How absurd!
But all this has nothing to do with micro-makeup.
She is the only youngest daughter of the Qingshuang clan. She is protected by her father and brother in the cleanest soil and has not seen the power struggle in Canghai Realm. Sixty years after the fire in the dense forest of Southern Xinjiang, Wei Shengzhuang continues to go into the mountains and seas, searching.
Finally, as if following some kind of destiny, she returned to Zijinzhou, heading towards Lingxin Palace. Weishengzhuang was originally a girl with outstanding talent, and after sixty years, she was already in the late stage of Mahayana. In fact, with her qualifications, she was a genius that everyone paid attention to in Zijinzhou, but many years ago, she had a big fight with her family over treasure hunting. The father and daughter had a cold war for a long time, which led to her being unknown. And because she was not in Zijinzhou for many years, people speculated that this Miss Weisheng was weak and frail and was raised in seclusion.
Wei Shengzhuang jumped down from the wall with a night-shining pearl in his hand.
"Is this really the place? But I've been to Lingxin Palace many times since I was a kid, and I didn't find anything wrong."
She was talking to herself again.
"Okay, okay, I got it."
"Since I'm here, I won't return empty-handed! Treasure hunters don't return empty-handed!"
The corners of her lips curled up into a determined smile, and she came to the forbidden area of Lingxin Palace, where she met an old friend.
When I met Lan Xize again, he had already transformed from a little slave in the jungle to a hot talent in Zijinzhou. Lan Xize had his hair tied up high, wore a red dress, and washed the blood on his hands by the lake with an expressionless face. He had grown taller, a head taller than Wei Shengzhuang. His figure was like a bamboo, and the only thing that remained unchanged was the danger and murderousness in his vertical pupils. At least when he looked at me coldly, Wei Shengzhuang almost fell off the wall.
There were so many traps in Lingxin Palace. Wei Shengzhuang was very cautious and tried not to use her spiritual power. She sat on the wall, looking down at Lan Xize, and hadn't figured out how to start talking.
Lan Xize looked her up and down, revealing a strange smile.
"Micro makeup?"
Wei Shengzhuang had saved him out of guilt, and he had no good feelings towards this ungrateful person, so he didn't want to recognize him and played dumb and said, "Well, do you know me?"
Lan Xize said: "Not only do I know you, I also know that you came here to look for treasure, oh no, to die."
Wei Shengzhuang: “…”
The ungrateful person is still so annoying even when he grows up.
Wei Shengzhuang jumped down from the wall. She had never taken Lan Xize seriously back then, and it was the same many years later.
She made this mistake twice, but Lan Xize also made the same mistake.
They both underestimate each other
Lan Xize put his sword to her neck frivolously and said, "Wei Shengzhuang, you brought this upon yourself." As a result, they fought each other many years later, and both were still injured.
Lan Xi Ze: “…”
Wei Shengzhuang: “…”
The result of the fight in the forbidden area of Lingxin Palace was that they were locked up again.
At that time, Lan Xize was able to enter Lingxin Palace because of Weisheng Nianyan, but Weisheng Nianyan was not in power at that time. When she found out about their affairs, she found out that Weisheng Yu was a big villain. Weisheng Yu hated Lan Xize and even more so Weisheng Zhuang, so he directly locked them up in a water dungeon. The water dungeon was located in a square of black water, and there were densely packed poisonous snakes in the water, entangled together, sticky, smelly, and weird.
Wei Shengzhuang and Lan Xize looked at each other. Lan Xize had rarely been in such a mess since he grew up. His face was gloomy, and he laughed twice with gritted teeth in anger.
Wei Shengzhuang: "Lan Xize, are you the incarnation of a disaster? If I meet you, it means nothing good will happen."
Lan Xize: "Get lost."
Wei Shengzhuang couldn't believe it: "You still have the nerve to tell me to get out?"
Lan Xize stared at her for a long time: "Wei Shengzhuang, do you want to sleep in a pile of snakes?"
Wei Shengzhuang: “?”
Before she could react, Lan Xize had already taken out a leaf from his sleeve. The young man in red clothes and vertical pupils sat in a corner of the water dungeon, his expressionless face and thin lips covered with the leaf. In the melodious and strange melody, the poisonous snake next to the water dungeon swam towards the stage as if it had heard a call, spitting out its tongue and coming to Wei Shengzhuang's side.
The poisonous snake couldn't hurt Wei Shengzhuang, he just wanted to disgust her!
"… "
Lan Xize is indeed a complete bitch.
"Shut up!"
They always hate each other mostly.
But every time they are tied together by various messy things, and then they can temporarily turn hostility into friendship.
In the water dungeon surrounded by poisonous snakes, they were in a stalemate for a long time, and then they started chatting casually.
"Why are you in Lingxin Palace?"
Lan Xize said, "Change the question."
Wei Shengzhuang: "Oh, let me ask you another question. You face Wei Shengyu's face every day, don't you feel pain?"
Lan Xize: "It is indeed painful, but he is about to die, who cares about him."
Wei Shengzhuang became happy: "Ah, Wei Shengyu is going to die soon?"
Lan Xize said calmly: "This is probably the retribution for his evil deeds."
Wei Shengzhuang tilted his head, his light-colored pupils full of curiosity: "Lan Xize, I see you are living quite well in Lingxin Palace. Do you not hate the Weisheng clan now?"
Lan Xize's pale fingers clenched the leaves, his thin lips pursed tightly, and he looked out with his pupils vertical: "There are bad people and good people in the Weisheng clan, there is no need to generalize."
Wei Shengzhuang was shocked: "I didn't expect that someone as vicious as you could have such awareness. Have you been possessed?!"
Lan Xize looked at her expressionlessly, chuckled softly, and put the leaf back to his mouth.
Wei Shengzhuang: "Stop! I was wrong, I won't say anything more!"
They talked about a lot of things again
Zijinzhou has a strict hierarchy, and Lingxin Palace is the most prosperous among them. As a slave, Lan Xize is envied and feared by everyone, but no one respects him or gets close to him. When talking about some humiliations that are extremely desperate to outsiders, Lan Xize's expression is also cold.
Wei Shengzhuang supported his chin and listened quietly, without sympathy or anger.
She just said, "Lan Xize, I can actually remove your slave seal. The wet nurse in my family was also a slave, but was later freed by my brother. As long as you establish a certain relationship with the people from the three families in Zijinzhou, you can be freed."
Lan Xize turned his head after hearing this, his cold eyes fell on her chest: "Why? You want to be my wet nurse?"
"…" Wei Shengzhuang's face turned livid, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Take out the word ?乳, and I will be your mother, okay?"
Lan Xize sneered.
Lan Xize leaned against the cold stone wall, lowered his eyes and asked him: "What about you? Tell me about yourself."
"Me?" Wei Shengzhuang hugged his knees and sat on the stone: "Me all these years?"
The girl's wrists and ankles were slender and white, her red gauze skirt dragged on the ground, her hair was thick and black, with a few red beans shining brightly.
Wei Shengzhuang's lips curved, "Later I went to Nan Zezhou and arrived at Wang Qing Sect. I really wanted to curse that those 9,900 steps were not meant for human beings to walk on, but the red plum blossoms on the steps were very beautiful. In terms of scenery, Wang Qing Sect is definitely number one. Oh, I also went to Fuhua Gate and walked across the glazed bridge over Jinghu Lake. There were actually two-life flowers that were only seen in books growing there, so strange."
Wei Shengzhuang said slowly: "By the way, I didn't realize until I arrived in Nanzezhou that the Hehuan Sect's skills were not as vulgar as I thought."
Lan Xize sneered: "You want to know what happens between men and women in bed?"
Wei Shengzhuang: "You are more vulgar than the Hehuan Sect!"
Lan Xize was labeled as vulgar for no reason, which made her laugh out loud. She was too lazy to explain to her how good the Nanjiang clan was at bewitching and seducing people.
Later in the conversation, Wei Shengzhuang noticed that Lan Xize's face was getting paler and paler. She began to feel that something was wrong. After she went over, she was stunned and asked, "Lan Xize, are you injured?"
The wall behind Lan Xize was stained red with his blood. Wei Shengyu had never been kind to this playmate that his daughter brought into the palace, so he had severely injured him without mercy before.
Wei Shengzhuang murmured, "It's so miserable, why are you still staying in Lingxin Palace?" But she didn't interfere in his life.
This is just a stranger I met on the road, an annoying but interesting person.
Warm spiritual power flowed out from Wei Shengzhuang's fingertips, healing his wounds.
Lan Xize smelled the familiar fragrance of grass leaves. He struggled hard to open his eyes, but in the end he could only fall into darkness.
There is no dungeon or secret room that a treasure hunter cannot escape from.
But when Wei Shengzhuang was still exploring around, Wei Shengyu had already called her out alone.
Fifteen candles lit up the room dimly. Wei Shengyu looked down at Wei Shengzhuang. Even the girl's talent was dazzling to him.
Wei Shengyu asked sternly: "Wei Shengzhuang, was the fire in Wangsheng Temple related to you?"
He still hasn't been able to find out the truth about the fire that burned down Wangsheng Temple. At first, he didn't care about Wei Shengzhuang, because that kind of fire could not be released by a 17-year-old girl in the Nascent Soul stage! Now, as the investigation goes deeper and eliminates one possibility after another, Wei Shengyu's eyes fall on her again.
Wei Shengzhuang didn't admit it, she just rolled her eyes and said, "What does it have to do with me? Wei Shengyu, I've already told you that you will be punished by God for being so cruel."
Wei Shengyu was frequently disobeyed by this little girl, and he was furious, but when he looked into her clear eyes that showed disgust and no fear, he smiled strangely again.
He said, "Wei Shengzhuang, do you think you are a kind person?"
Weishengzhuang: "Oh, it's okay, anyway? More like a human than you."
Wei Shengyu was furious, pointing at her nose and scolding: "Who do you think you are! Wei Shengzhuang! I tell you, your recklessness and naivety will only bring suffering to your loved ones." He said: "Do you think the men and women in the Wangsheng Temple are good people? Slaves are slaves all their lives, and the slaves in southern Xinjiang are even more vicious! Your father had a falling out with me because of the Wangsheng Temple, and he rescued everyone in there - he probably never thought that he saved a group of evil spirits that would kill him."
Wei Shengzhuang went on as he pleased, but when he heard his family member's name, his face suddenly turned pale and he froze.
Wei Shengyu was satisfied to see this junior finally reveal a painful expression, and his smile became even more ferocious: "The souls of those lowly slaves are all filthy, they are not demons but look like demons! Wei Shengzhuang, take a good look in the dungeon, what have you done to Qing Shuang!"
After Wei Shengzhuang was locked up in the dungeon again, she stared at the wall for a long time in a daze. Lan Xize woke up, staring coldly at the girl's slender back with his blood-red pupils. He always secretly and coldly analyzed Wei Shengzhuang, thinking that she was too gullible and too foolish. Seeing her eyes always sparkling, he would think of how to destroy her. But now seeing her like this, he felt unhappy again. What did that idiot Wei Shengyu say to her? He was the only one who could destroy her.
"Weisheng makeup." Lan Xize was about to speak.
Wei Shengzhuang had already placed her fingers on a stone, turned her head, and said softly, "Lan Xize, do me a favor."
Do her a favor.
Lan Xize was amused. The nature of a venomous snake is selfish, vicious and greedy.
Is Weishengzhuang joking
But when he met Wei Shengzhuang's slightly red eyes, the frivolous and arrogant words stopped in his throat.
Can't Yan Qing hold him? Zhi watched all this coldly.
Seeing Wei Shengzhuang successfully walk out of the water dungeon with the help of Lan Xize, and seeing her summon the blue bird, she rushed back to Qingshuang like crazy. But she was still a step too late.
The people in Wangsheng Temple are actually the same as the people in the barrier city. Under the continuous rain and mist, their souls become heavier and heavier, cursed, and all the evil in their bones is stimulated. And Wei Shengyu secretly adds fuel to the fire.
This time, she raised a tiger to bring disaster upon herself and her entire family.
"Father!"
She crossed the mountains and seas, but when she came back she saw the long steps stained with blood. Wei Shengzhuang rushed in and met a pair of green eyes.
The demons that were swarming all over the ground looked at her greedily.
Wei Shengzhuang's body was shaky, and Lan Xize silently grabbed her arm from behind. Even if the men and women in Southern Xinjiang were demons, they would not be opponents of Wei Shengqingshuang's lineage in terms of cultivation. Because Wei Shengyu had secretly manipulated, such a tragedy occurred. But for Wei Shengzhuang, the most devastating thing was not the serious injuries of her father and brother, but the slap in the face by her sister-in-law.
The weak woman's eyes were filled with tears: "Wei Shengzhuang, it's all your fault, you are a sinner!"
If she hadn't entered the Temple of Rebirth, hadn't told her father, hadn't caused a confrontation between her father and the clan leader... nothing would have been like this.
Wei Shengzhuang accepted the slap quietly.
She was very calm, totally unlike her usual heartless self. When she walked into the hall, she found that her father had been poisoned.
His life is in danger, and only Wei Shengyu has the antidote.
Lan Xize had always been by her side. He saw all this as a farce, and the venomous young man, who had no empathy, thought sarcastically: What does this have to do with Wei Shengzhuang? When the Qingshuang lineage confronted Wei Shengyu, they should have expected such an outcome.
After Wei Shengzhuang dealt with Qing Shuang's affairs, he went to Ling Xin Palace again to save his father.
Lan Xize did not accompany her this time. His kindness was a luxury, and that was all. But even so, he was somehow led by a spirit to wait in front of Shangli Palace in the wind and snow until sunset. Later, he learned that Wei Shengzhuang and Wei Shengyu had made a deal inside, using her spiritual roots to exchange for his father's life.
When Wei Shengzhuang came out, her face was terribly pale and her eyes were red.
Lan Xize had been dormant in Lingxin Palace for so long, and he had his own calculations and plans. He knew that it was not a smart move to involve Wei Shengzhuang in this situation, but he still walked forward, looked at the girl whose spiritual power was dissipating, and said in a cold voice: "Wei Shengzhuang, I will take you out."
Wei Shengzhuang was well protected by her father and brother since she was young, and she had never experienced these hardships in the world. She couldn't walk anymore. After her spiritual roots were pulled out, she felt as if her bones were broken. Lan Xize looked at her with disdain for a long time, but finally chose to carry her out.
In fact, Lan Xize is the most vicious and best disguised person in Lingxin Palace. If the stubborn Wei Shengyu can truly eradicate the Qingshuang lineage, he is the real hero. He said long ago that he would destroy the Weisheng clan, but Wei Shengzhuang didn't know. She regarded him as a weak person who parasitized Lingxin Palace and regarded him as her only friend now.
Wei Shengzhuang's tears fell on his neck, like a lonely bird, completely revealing her fragility and helplessness in front of him.
She murmured, "Did I really do something wrong?"
There was a plum forest in front of Shangli Palace. In the snow, plum blossoms fell one by one on them. Lan Xize felt very annoyed, an inexplicable annoyance that welled up from his heart. Especially when Wei Shengzhuang's tears wet his clothes, this annoyance reached its peak.
Lan Xize said, "What did you do wrong?"
The fallen plum blossoms, along with the white snow particles, covered the sky and the earth.
Lan Xize said coldly: "The Weisheng family in Canghai Realm has been fighting for power for many years, and there will always be losers. Your father is just the loser in this power struggle. What does it have to do with you?"
Wei Shengzhuang's tears were scalding, falling in large drops on the snow. She suddenly hugged Lan Xize's neck in fear, her tone hesitant and desperate: "Lan Xize, I really want to be blind."
Lan Xize was stunned. Wei Shengzhuang was seriously injured and his eyes were bloodshot. The sky had turned dark and it was getting darker and darker at the end of the plum forest. In fact, Lan Xize had discovered in the dense forest of southern Xinjiang before that Wei Shengzhuang was afraid of the dark.
Lan Xize's face was as gloomy as water, but he still reached out his hand, took a leaf from the plum branch, put it to his mouth and blew it gently.
The Qingshuang lineage was just the first step in his plan. He didn't know why he had to put so much thought into it.
The leaves bent gently and softly, and in the blink of an eye, glowing insects flew in from all directions.
Wei Shengzhuang never thought that she would see fireflies in winter.
…But such a miracle really happened.
She lay on the boy's upright back, raised her head, and saw the dull yellow, sparkling fireflies in the vast white plum blossoms and falling snow.
They were so beautiful, like a forest of thousands of pearls, a sky full of dazzling treasures that she had summoned herself.
Wei Shengzhuang's body trembled violently, and her hot tears wet her eyelashes.
Lan Xize spoke at this moment. "Wei Shengzhuang, you are right."
At her saddest moment, he looked at Merlin's sea of fireflies with his blood-red vertical pupils, and said calmly and clearly: "There's no need to listen to what those idiots say. If it weren't for you who made the matter in the dense forest of Southern Border public, the sins of the Weisheng clan would become bigger and bigger, and it would be discovered by the other two great families of Zijinzhou, the nine sects of Nanzezhou, and the entire Upper Heaven. The consequences would be even more tragic."
Lan Xize could feel the girl's trembling breath against his skin.
He was silent for a long time, and then said something that didn't sound like something he could say.
"Wei Shengzhuang, you entered the Wangsheng Temple to search for treasures. You shouldn't be held responsible for these unfounded charges. Why are you crying? What's there to cry about?"
"I advise you that there is no need to return to the Qingshuang lineage."
Lan Xize thought coldly, it's a dead end anyway.
"You have assumed all the responsibilities that belong to you, and your father will wake up."
Lan Xize said coldly: "You should stay away from Canghai Realm, Zijinzhou, and here, and continue your adventure, and pursue the treasure you love, instead of crying in front of me. It's ugly to begin with, and it's even uglier when you cry."
Lan Xize asked.
"Have you found your tripod?"
Wei Shengzhuang sniffed, hugged him tightly, buried her head in his neck, and cried, "No."
Lan Xize said coldly: "If you haven't found it, then keep looking."
Fireflies, snow, and plum blossoms together weave a long road.
In front of the palace, the young man walked forward step by step, carrying the blood-covered girl on his back.
Wei Shengzhuang lost too much blood due to the extraction of her spiritual roots, and her vision was somewhat dark. She was extremely scared, and her fingers trembled as she grasped Lan Xize's shoulders, choking and saying in despair: "Lan Xize, Lan Xize, I really can't see."
Lan Xize thought to himself that she was really annoying, why didn't he just kill her now? But Wei Shengzhuang was so helpless, she hugged him like a life-saving straw.
Lan Xize's eyelashes trembled, but he turned his head expressionlessly and looked at her in the sea of fireflies: "So, Wei Shengzhuang, can you see me now?"
As a treasure hunter, Wei Shengzhuang has a secret that she is ashamed to reveal: she is afraid of the dark, so she always wears a night-shining pearl, which is why she likes shiny things so much. She lay on Lan Xize's back, smelled the scent of fresh snow on her nose, and raised her head.
Her carefree girlhood ended on this day. When she was so sad, a young man comforted her coldly and awkwardly.
He asked her not to cry, he said it was not her fault, he said she should continue her adventure, be sincere and fearless, and pursue everything she loved.
Something she loves.
Wei Shengzhuang's eyes had long been so dry that she could not cry any tears. Her eyes were as red as a rabbit. She looked at Lan Xize in the fireflies and snow.
Look at this charming young man.
The first time they looked at each other in the dense forest of southern Xinjiang, she only saw his eyes, and it was the same now. The blood-red, snake-like vertical pupils seemed to glow in the darkness. Brighter than the moon, more beautiful than the stars, and more brilliant than the light of fireflies.
"Lan Xize..." Wei Shengzhuang's voice was as light as snow. She breathed lightly and murmured, "I seem to still be able to see you."
Yan Qing was frustrated and watched all this as an outsider. He had been the young city lord in the Demon Realm for a hundred years, and he agreed with some of Lan Xize's words. The tragedy of the Qingshuang lineage had nothing to do with Wei Shengzhuang, and the Wangsheng Temple was just the most insignificant fuse. Wei Shengzhuang was too naive and too kind, so he imposed everything on himself.
Zhi covered his eyes with his wings and said, "I dare not watch any more. How can this girl be so miserable? I might as well eat her."
Yan Qing smiled faintly, but looked at Lan Xize with a cold gaze.
Now he understood why Wei Shengzhuang fell in love with him.
It's just that Lan Xize - are all the words you said on this journey sincere? If this is not Wei Shengzhuang's illusion, he really wants to kill Lan Xize.
Wei Shengzhuang returned to the Qingshuang lineage. Her spiritual roots were taken away by the evil magic, and she rested quietly at home for a long time. Looking at her father whose hair turned white overnight, Wei Shengzhuang just smiled and said, "Dad, I'm fine." After this incident, the Qingshuang lineage returned to silence and faded out of the power struggle in Canghai Realm.
Although Wei Shengzhuang lost her wings and her ability to travel, she did not become passive. She began to learn formations, talisman paper, and all kinds of tricks. Following every word the boy in the winter fireflies said to her, she continued to pursue what she loved.
She was playing with a wooden bug, letting it fly outside with its tail glowing.
Wei Shengzhuang said to himself: "Wei Shengyu, sooner or later, I will make you pay with your life."
When Yan Qing heard this, she was already certain that Wei Shengzhuang had a secret that even he was in the Bi Xi Pearl, and from her perspective, she didn't know.
A secret that no one knows.
But when he thought of her final outcome, Yan Qing felt complicated.
Has Wei Shengzhuang ever thought that the person who finally pushed her into the abyss would be Lan Xize
In Lingxin Palace, Wei Shengyu suddenly died, and Wei Sheng Nianyan, whose cultivation level had increased significantly in the past ten years, succeeded to the throne smoothly. When she took the throne, she immediately accepted Lan Xize, whose cultivation level had already reached the Spiritualization Stage, as her disciple, and began a sadomasochistic relationship between master and disciple in the eyes of everyone in Lingxin Palace.
Wei Shengzhuang had never asked about Lingxin Palace in Qingshuang. She had a lot of things to do and a lot to learn. All this peace was broken by Lan Xize's sudden visit. After the incident that year, the Qingshuang lineage had long been deserted. It was a miracle that someone as powerful as Lan Xize appeared here.
Lan Xize obviously came prepared.
At that time, the rumor in Zijinzhou was that the clan girl Weisheng Nianyan took in male favorites and built a harem without any consideration, which completely angered Lan Xize. The jealous Lan Xize chose to marry someone for revenge. After knowing this, Weisheng Nianyan was so angry that she smashed several vases in Shangli Palace, but Lan Xize remained unmoved.
But Wei Shengzhuang had no idea about the twists and turns of this master-disciple relationship. She just sat in her room, folding fireflies out of paper.
Suddenly I heard the sound of a door being pushed open. I turned around, only to meet my father's hesitant eyes.
When she knew that Lan Xize proposed to her.
Wei Shengzhuang's first reaction was: "Lan Xize, you've been possessed by someone?"
Lan Xize drank tea calmly in front of everyone, as if he was arrogant and indifferent, and was not moved at all. But behind everyone, he gritted his teeth, raised his eyes, and said viciously: "Wei Shengzhuang, what do you mean?"
Wei Shengzhuang saw that he was actually in a very good mood, with pure smiles in his eyes, but she still felt that this was ridiculous: "Shouldn't I be the one asking you this?"
Lan Xize said calmly: "Didn't you say that in order to remove the slave mark, we need to get involved with the people of the Weisheng clan?"
“Yes.” Wei Shengzhuang was stunned: “But Wei Sheng Nianyan, as your master, did not release you from slavery.”
Lan Xize didn't take it seriously: "Well. So, I came to find you. Isn't this what you said?"
Wei Shengzhuang complained: "At that time, I said I would be your mother."
Lan Xize looked at her seriously, and the deep meaning in his pupils made her tremble inside.
He smiled softly and said, "Wei Shengzhuang, compared to this, I want you to be my bride more."