The Founder of Diabolism

Chapter 120: Next article Family Banquet 3

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The more serious Lan Wangji is, the more Wei Wuxian can't hold back the turbulent desire to do evil in his heart.

He lightly buttoned the black pottery cup with his fingers, making a small crisp sound that only the two of them could hear. Hearing the sound, Lan Wangji's line of sight shifted a few inches imperceptibly.

Wei WuXian knew that even if Lan WangJi's gaze shifted at a decent angle, the corner of his eye would never let go of his every move. So, he lifted the small cup, pretended to be drinking, turned it around in his hands, stayed where Lan Wangji had just drank, and put his lips on the edge of the pottery cup.

Sure enough, Lan WangJi's hands were originally on his lap, but at this time, his posture remained unchanged, but his ten fingers, which were quietly hidden under the white sleeves, were slightly curled up.

Seeing this, Wei WuXian's heart fluttered, and he relaxed for a while, and his body was about to involuntarily lean on the person like before, when suddenly there was a severe cough from Lan Qiren's side. Wei WuXian quickly straightened his crooked body and resumed sitting upright.

After using the soup, wait for a while, and then start the official dish.

There are three side dishes on each food table, and each one is a small dish, either green or white, and it is no different from the food points Wei Wuxian used when he was listening to school. After so many years, nothing has changed except the bitter taste. It is caused by half of the region, usually due to nature. Wei Wuxian has a strong taste, likes spicy food, and does not like meat. Faced with such a simple dish, he really has no appetite. what. During this period, Lan Qiren's eyes swept over from time to time, staring at him viciously, as if he was always ready to call his name to get him out of the way just like when he was listening to the lecture. Wei Wuxian was uncharacteristically disciplined, so he had no choice but to give up.

After the meal was finished, the servants removed the plates and table. As usual, Lan XiChen began to summarize the recent family trends. But after only listening to him say a few words, Wei Wuxian felt that he was absent-minded, and even remembered the location of the two night hunts incorrectly. I blew it several times, listened to it for a while, and finally couldn't help but interrupt. A family banquet, which was almost without danger, ended in a hurry.

The dull opening, the dull process, and the dull end of the banquet, Wei Wuxian was forced to be dull for nearly an hour. There was no delicious food, no singing and dancing to add to the fun, and he felt like a flea that had grown for half a year. But after it was over, Lan Qiren also sternly called Lan Xichen and Lan Wangji away, and it seemed that they were going to lecture again, and it was the two of them.

He had no one to play around with, so he walked around and saw several juniors walking together in twos and threes, and was about to say hello, grab it and play, but Lan SiZhui, Lan JingYi and the others turned pale when they saw him. Change, turn around and go.

Wei Wuxian knew this, he swayed into a colder forest, waited for a while, and then the few children sneaked out again and said, "Senior Wei, it's not that we ignored you on purpose, but Mr. said, if anyone talks to you, Lan's family motto will be copied from beginning to end..."

"Sir" is the unified honorific title given to Lan Qiren by all the children and students of the Lan Sect in Gusu. When the word "Sir" is mentioned, it only refers to him alone. Wei WuXian said proudly, "It's alright, I already knew it, it's not a day or two for your husband to protect Wei Ying from fire, theft, theft, do you see that he's been able to prevent it? Probably because he felt that the good cabbage he grew at home was smashed by pigs and became angry. Bigger is inevitable, hahahaha…”

Lan Jingyi: "..."

Lan Sizhui: "... Hahaha."

Wei WuXian finished laughing and said, "By the way, you were fined for copying because you were hunting with Wen Ning at night. How is he now?"

Lan Sizhui thought for a while and said, "I don't know. Probably hiding in a corner at the foot of the mountain, let's find him when we go out for night hunting next time. But I'm not sure, when we separated, Sect Master Jiang seemed to be Still very angry..."

Wei WuXian said, "What?! Jiang Cheng? Why is he here?"

Lan Sizhui said, "Last time we asked Young Master Jin to go hunting at night, so..."

Wei Wuxian understood immediately.

One could guess that Wen Ning quietly followed Jin Ling or one of the Lan family members, secretly protecting them and helping Yehun when he encountered a crisis. In the end, Jiang Cheng must have been following Jin Ling furtively, for fear that something might happen to him. So the two bumped into each other at a critical juncture, causing a lot of unpleasantness. After a question, Wei Wuxian laughed and laughed.

After a pause, he said again, "How are Sect Master Jiang and Jin Ling lately?"

After Jin Guangyao's death, Jin Ling was the only heir to the Lanling Jin family. However, there were still many old people from the family who were staring at him. Seeing this opportunity, they were eager to move. The Lanling Jin family was ridiculed and despised by all the families outside, and inside they were still pregnant with each other. Jin Ling was only in his teens, how could he hold the scene? After all, it was Jiang Cheng who carried Zidian to Jinlintai and walked around. Let him temporarily hold the position of Patriarch. As for what will happen in the future, no one can say.

Lan Jingyi curled her lips and said, "It looks pretty good, Sect Master Jiang is still the same, he likes to whip people around with whips. The eldest young lady's temper is getting better. In the past, his uncle scolded him three times, but now he can top ten. sentence."

Lan Sizhui reprimanded, "Jing Yi, how can you call someone like that behind your back?"

Lan Jingyi defended: "I called it that way in person."

Hearing what Lan Jingyi said, Wei Wuxian breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, he knew in his heart that this was not what he really wanted to ask, but since Jiang Cheng and Jin Ling sounded like they were doing fine, just leave the rest alone.

He stood up, patted the hem of the clothes, and said, "That's fine, it's good, they can keep it up. Keep playing, I'm leaving beforehand."

Lan Jingyi said contemptuously, "You have always been doing nothing in Yunshen, so what can you do!"

Wei Wuxian said without turning his head, "Eat the cabbage!"

It was rare for him to get up so early in the morning, so he went back to the quiet room and slept with his head covered. The consequence of the reversal of day and night was that when he woke up, it was already twilight, he missed dinner, and there was nothing for him to eat. Wei Wuxian didn't feel hungry either. However, he didn't wait for his Chinese cabbage to come back until nightfall.

Only at this time did Wei Wuxian realize that his stomach was empty. If you can count the time, it is already a curfew period when Yunshen does not know where to go. According to the family rules, people such as idlers are not allowed to go out at night, let alone go out over the wall - it has to be changed in that year, no matter what he "can't" or "prohibited", Wei Wu. Xian just eats when he is hungry, sleeps when he is sleepy, flirts when he is bored, and runs away when he is in trouble. But now the situation is different. He doesn't follow the rules. This account is directly charged to Lan Wangji. No matter how hungry or stuffy he is, he can only sigh and bear it.

At this moment, there was a slight noise from the quiet room, and the door was gently pushed open a line.

Lan Wangji is back.

Wei Wuxian lay on the ground and pretended to be dead.

He only heard Lan WangJi's footsteps walking gently to the desk and put something on it, but he never said a word. Wei Wuxian wanted to continue playing dead, but Lan Wangji seemed to have opened the lid of something, and a rush of spicy fragrance instantly overwhelmed the cool sandalwood that had permeated the quiet room.

Wei WuXian got up from the ground with a reel and said, "Second brother! I'll be a bull and a horse for you all my life!"

Lan Wangji calmly took out the vegetables from the food box on the desk, Wei Wuxian floated beside him, and saw five or six snow-white plates full of red and red, full of heart. With joy, he said with red eyes: "Hanguang-Jun, you are too polite. You are so considerate and even bring me meals. Just call me if you want to do anything in the future."

Lan WangJi finally took out a pair of ivory-white chopsticks, placed them horizontally on the bowl, and said in a low voice, "Don't say anything."

Wei WuXian said, "You're still talking in bed, why don't you stop me every night when I talk so much."

Lan Wangji glanced at him, Wei Wuxian said, "Okay, I won't talk about it. We are all like this, you are still so thin, you are always embarrassed, I like you for that. You are from Caiyi Town. Did you bring it from that Hunan restaurant?"

Lan Wangji was noncommittal, Wei Wuxian pretended he was acquiescing, and sat at the desk and said, "I don't know if that Hunan restaurant is closed, we used to eat at that one, otherwise, I'm afraid we'll just eat your food. It can't last for a few months. Hey, look at these, this is called a family banquet."

Lan Wangji said, "'We'?"

Wei WuXian said, "Me and Jiang Cheng. Occasionally, Nie Huaisang and a few others."

Glancing sideways, he laughed in a low voice: "Why are you looking at me like this? Hanguang-jun, don't forget, I invited you to go out to a restaurant back then, how enthusiastic and hard-working, it's you. You won't go. If I say a word to you, you will stare at me and teach me how many nails I have hit. I haven't settled with you yet, and you are not happy. Speaking of which... "

He rubbed up to Lan Wangji's side and said, "I was worried about breaking the ban, so I resisted and didn't sneak out, and I stayed in the room to wait for you, who knew that you would break the ban and go out to find something to eat for me. You are so unruly, let your uncle know, and you will have angina again."

Lan Wangji lowered his head and wrapped his arms around his waist, seemingly quiet and motionless, but Wei Wuxian could feel his fingers rubbing against his waist intentionally or unintentionally. The fingers were so hot that the heat penetrated through the clothes and directly to the skin, and the touch was extremely clear.

Wei WuXian said, "HanGuang-Jun, I drank the medicinal soup from your family, and now my mouth is full of bitterness and I can't eat anything, what should I do?"

Lan Wangji said, "One bite."

Wei WuXian said, "Yes. I only took one sip, but I don't know who made this medicinal soup in your family. It has a really strong stamina, and the bitter taste slipped from the tip of my tongue down the base of my tongue and entered my throat. Say it quickly. ,What should I do."

After a while of silence, Lan Wangji said, "Zhonghe."

Wei Wuxian asked humbly, "How to neutralize it?"

Lan Wangji raised his face.

There was a faint medicinal fragrance between the lips and teeth of the two, and the slight bitter taste made the kiss extraordinarily long.

After finally separating, Wei WuXian said softly, "HanGuang-Jun, I just remembered that you drank two cups of that medicinal soup, which is more bitter than me."

Lan Wangji said, "En."

Wei WuXian said, "But you still taste quite sweet, so strange."

"..." Lan Wangji said, "You eat first."

After a pause, he added: "After eating, do things."

Wei WuXian said, "Eat the cabbage first."

Lan Wangji frowned slightly, as if slightly puzzled, why he suddenly mentioned cabbage, Wei Wuxian laughed and hooked his neck.

The so-called family banquet, it is more appropriate to close the door and open it.