The birthday party of the old lady of the Wei family was really crowded. The front door with two stone lions was bustling with traffic, and the guests almost trampled the door of their house.
The purpose of Ye Wuji and Xie Hanyi's visit was not to wish Mrs. Wei a birthday, but to look for Wei Lan, so Ye Wuji searched for a young man who might be Wei Lan along the way.
Unknowingly, she walked to the third gate, and no one stopped Ye Wuji along the way. She saw a young man in the distance returning a bird that had fallen from the tree to the tree. Although he had not known Wei Lan before, Ye Wuji was almost certain that this person was Wei Lan at the first glance when he saw the young man's back. This is an intuition, a very strange intuition, which has appeared when meeting Jiang Yunguang, Xie Hanyi and Zhan Qingfeng.
There is a saying in Buddhism about fate in previous lives. Maybe she and these people were destined to meet in this life. Ye Wuji thought this and stopped going into details.
Wei Lan was dressed simply and looked nothing like a young man from a wealthy family. He looked like an ordinary scholar. When he turned around, his delicate and gentle face looked more like a student who often held papers and studied hard. .
He saw Ye Wuji and walked towards her, with a faint medicinal fragrance on his body.
"Are you Ye Wuji?" Wei Lan asked.
"I am." Ye Wuji was a little surprised, "Do you know me?"
"No, I don't know you." Wei Lan said, "But the first time I saw you, your name appeared on my lips. You are not like a stranger, but like a friend reunited after a long absence. , this is really strange.”
"Do you feel this way too? What a coincidence, I feel this way too."
"Have you heard of the story of Zhuang Sheng dreaming of butterflies?" Wei Lan's voice had a vague flavor. He looked up at the sky, "I often feel that we are just living in a dream. Is it Zhuang Sheng dreaming of butterflies, or is it a butterfly?" Where is Meng Zhuangsheng?"
"Don't you feel this way?" Wei Lan looked at Ye Wuji, "Don't you think our life is just like a dream?"
Of course Ye Wuji feels this way. In fact, she often feels this way, especially after meeting Xie Hanyi. She often feels that her life seems to be too smooth now. She has loyal friends and a fiancé who is both civil and military and loves her deeply. She has everything, but everything has become false. It all happened so easily, as if it had been planned.
A blue butterfly flipped in from the high wall. The butterfly was spinning and dancing in the air, like an elf flying from a fairyland. It flew towards Ye Wuji and flapped its wings in front of her for a while. . Ye Wuji stretched out a hand, and the butterfly was about to land on her fingertips.
At this time, a copper coin suddenly flew from a distance. The butterfly was hit and fell to the ground. Its beautiful wings fell into dust, but with a sense of broken beauty.
"Don't touch that butterfly!" Xie Hanyi was responsible for shooting out the copper coins. He rushed over, blocked Ye Wuji behind him, and explained, "That is the Netherworld Blue Butterfly, which is highly poisonous!"
"Poisonous?" Ye Wuji glanced at the dead butterfly again. Could it be that beautiful things are destined to be poisonous
"That's not the Nether Blue Butterfly." Wei Lan stepped forward, picked up the butterfly and held it in his hands, "This is just a blue-striped butterfly." He showed the broken wings of the butterfly to Xie Hanyi. There are black lines on the back.
"I made a mistake." Xie Hanyi also understood that he had misunderstood, and admitted the mistake simply, but turned around and lectured Ye Wuji again, "You should be more careful when you are alone outside. The Wei family is Medicine people, there is no separation between medicine and poison, so you'd better not touch anything here."