Wei WuXian sighed in his heart, thinking, "In fact, compared to these hidden feelings... I'm more curious now whether the broken sleeves will be contagious through sacrifices!"
After thinking about it, Wei Wuxian rubbed his temples after days of tiredness, and Lan Wangji said, "You should rest."
Wei WuXian said, "Okay." After speaking, he sat on the couch, kicked his boots and lay back, saying, "Hanguang-Jun, you too..." At this point, he realized an embarrassing question.
There was only one bed in the room, if Lan Wangji wanted to rest, he would have to lie on the same bed with him. Although they had slept in the same bed for so many days, many things seemed to have become subtle since Jiang Cheng’s scolding at the Lotus Pier. Now, let alone asking Lan Wangji to come over and lie down with him, even asking for a few rooms just made him tangled for a while.
Lan Wangji said, "No need."
Wei Wuxian stood up slightly again, and said, "How can you do it? You are..." As soon as he said that, he regretted it again. If Lan Wangji thought about such trouble after he finished speaking, he would still need two rooms to compare. Well, wouldn't it be more embarrassing
Lan Wangji said, "I don't need it. You rest."
Wei Wuxian stroked his chin and said, "...Oh. Then I'll lie down for a while, call me when you apply."
Seeing Lan WangJi sitting at the table, his eyes closed, Wei WuXian slowly lay down again.
He rested on his arm, stared at the roof for a while, then turned over and turned his back to Lan Wangji. After a while, she still stared at her eyes, unable to fall asleep peacefully, and couldn't help but feel anxious in her heart.
When he was crazy before, he said that he had to lie down beside Lan Wangji to fall asleep. Naturally, it was all bullshit. However, I don't know since when, this nonsense seems to have become a fact. Wei WuXian thought to himself, "What can I do? Could it be that I won't be able to sleep without Lan Zhan's bed in the future???"
After struggling to and fro for a while, Wei WuXian finally managed to close his eyes.
I don't know how long I was groggy. When I woke up, the light outside the window had already disappeared, and I'm afraid even the united hour has passed.
Wei Wuxian sat up all of a sudden, there was a strange noise behind him, and when he looked back, Lan Wangji closed a book. Wei WuXian said, "Lan Zhan, why didn't you call me? Didn't you say Shen Shi got up?"
Lan Wangji said, "Nurture your spirit and restore your physical strength. Don't be in a hurry."
Wei Wuxian slept for most of the day, and Lan Wangji probably went downstairs to get a book and read it for most of the day. Feeling a little guilty in his heart, he jumped out of bed and said, "I'm sorry, I fell asleep. Lie down too."
Lan Wangji said, "It's okay."
At this moment, someone knocked on the door, and the proprietress said from the door, "Second sons, I have brought food."
Only then did Wei Wuxian realize that it was already time for Xu. Lan Wangji opened the door, and the tray brought by the proprietress really contained a wine jug and two small wine glasses. After entering the door, he said, "Oh, depending on the situation, did you sleep until now?"
Wei Wuxian felt more and more guilty, and laughed dryly. The proprietress put the tray on the table and said, "Where are the two young masters coming from? If you come to play outside, you will be really tired. You have to take a good rest and refresh yourself before playing."
Wei Wuxian said casually, "It's from Gusu."
The proprietress said: "Really! No wonder, I said that handsome characters like the two young masters must be raised by the outstanding water towns in the south of the Yangtze River."
As if Lan Wangji had never heard of it, Wei Wuxian laughed and said, "If you don't compare to him, he's much more handsome than me."
The proprietress said, "He's Jun, you're pretty. They're different, but they're all good-looking! Oh, yes." She seemed to remember something and added, "If you come to play, you can go to the one in our Yunping City. Go and have a look at the Guanyin Temple."
Wei Wuxian was about to ask her about the Guanyin Temple, but she just mentioned it herself, and said, "We have seen the Guanyin Temple during the day, and the Guanyin Temple built in the city is rare."
The proprietress said, "Yes, I was surprised when I saw it for the first time."
Wei WuXian said, "Madam, when did you come to Yunping City?"
The proprietress said, "It's been eight years."
Wei WuXian said, "There was this Guanyin Temple at that time? Haven't you heard why a Guanyin Temple was built in the city?"
The proprietress said: "I don't know that. Anyway, the incense in the Guanyin Temple is very strong. Everyone in Yunping City will go there to pray for the safety of Guanyin Bodhisattva. I will also burn a few sticks of incense when I am free. "
Wei WuXian said casually, "Why don't you go directly to the aristocratic cultivator in town here?"
After he asked, he remembered that the immortal cultivator family stationed in this town was the Yunmeng Jiang Sect
Who knows, the proprietress pouted and said, "Look for them? How dare you."
Wei WuXian said, "Oh? Why don't you dare?"
The proprietress said: "You two young masters, you are not from Yunping City. I don't know that the boundaries of our Yunmeng area are all managed by the Jiang family. The owner of that family is very bad-tempered and scared to death. An aristocratic family manages such a large area. Every day, there are nearly a hundred little things like little devils, little demons, and tricking people. If you send people to deal with them immediately, will you be busy? Those who don't cause death are not serious ghosts. Evil, if it's not the trivialities of the evil spirits, don't use it to harass them." She said angrily: "What kind of nonsense is this, it's not too late to go to them when they are dead!"
In fact, it is almost a rule that the larger aristocratic families acquiesce in that serious incidents such as non-special ghosts and evil spirits will not happen. The so-called "will come out when there is chaos", although it has been praised by everyone for many years, but only Lan Wangji, who is next to him, has really achieved it.
The proprietress said again: "Besides, the place in Lotus Pier is too terrifying, who would dare to go again!"
Wei WuXian took his eyes away from Lan WangJi's quiet side face, startled, and said, "Lianhua Pier is terrifying? How can Lotus Pier be terrifying? Have you been there?"
The proprietress said, "I've never been to that place. But someone I know has been there because of a riot at home, and it turned out to be unfortunate. That Sect Master Jiang was waving a glowing whip on their school grounds. Man, it made a bloody screaming scream! A servant kindly told him that the sect master had arrested the wrong person again, and he was in a bad mood these days. He told him not to bump into it and make fun of him. He was scared. I have to put down the gifts I have brought in and run away, and I will never dare to visit again."
Wei Wuxian had long heard that over the years, Jiang Cheng had been arresting ghost monks who were suspected of being reborn, and brought them back to Lotus Pier to be tortured and tortured. I think it was an acquaintance of the proprietress who just bumped into him to vent her hatred. It's not hard to imagine what kind of hideous face Jiang Cheng would have at that time, and it's no wonder that an ordinary person would run away.
The proprietress said: "Also, I also heard that another person was also scared away."
Wei WuXian asked, "You were scared away by what?" It's not like he just happened to meet Jiang Cheng and slap someone. How diligent is Jiang Cheng in arresting people, and how often does he arrest people
The proprietress said: "No, no. It is also considered unlucky for him. That person's surname is Wen, but he is also Wen's surname, the great enemy of Sect Master Jiang. He hated all the people with the surname Wen in the whole world. Cramps and skins, how can there be good colors... "
Wei Wuxian lowered his head, pinched his brows, and remained silent. Fortunately, he didn't need his words. After chatting for so long, the proprietress was satisfied, and said, "Is it delaying the two of you to eat for so long? I won't disturb you, go down first, and then tell me if you have any orders. That's it."
Wei WuXian thanked her, sent her out, turned around and said, "It seems that the matter we want to investigate has to be traced back to eight years ago. Tomorrow, I will find a few local people with deep roots to ask."
Lan WangJi nodded slightly, Wei WuXian said, "However, I might not be able to ask anything. Eight years is too long, I can forget a lot of things."
He raised his hand to pour wine, hesitated for a moment, and immediately warned himself: "It's fine if he doesn't drink it. If he does, I'll just ask a few words and never do anything else. Just ask what he really thinks. . Anyway, he doesn't remember anything when he wakes up... It won't delay anything."
After reassuring himself, his hand filled the wine glass steadily and pushed it in front of Lan Wangji as if nothing had happened. He had already prepared for Lan Wangji not to drink it, but he didn't know if Lan Wangji was worried, so he didn't even look at it, he raised his head and drank it up.
Wei Wuxian put his wine glass to his lips, staring at the movement over there, intentionally or not. Unexpectedly, he just took a small sip, choked immediately, coughed violently, and said to himself: "The lady boss is really an honest person, she said that the more energy she needs, the better, she really found this kind of energy. "But in fact, in the past, he drank wine ten times stronger than this without changing his face, but this time he was choked, but it was just because he didn't give up. He wiped the drink on his body, and when he looked up again, Lan WangJi had entered the state as expected.
This time, he fell asleep while sitting on the mat, still sitting upright, except for closing his eyes and bowing his head slightly, there was no difference from his usual sitting posture. Wei Wuxian shook his hand in front of him, but there was no response at all, then he felt relieved, stretched out his hand, gently lifted Lan Wangji's chin, and said softly, "I've been suffocated to death these few days. Hanguang-jun, you can be regarded as falling into my hands."
The sleeping Lan Wangji raised his face obediently. When this face opened his eyes, because his eyes were very pale and his eyes were cold, he looked very indifferent, with a state of awe-inspiring inviolability. But after closing his eyes, the outline is much softer, like a young and handsome jade statue, quiet and serene, and has a great attraction to people. The more Wei Wuxian looked, the more fascinated he became. He couldn't help holding his chin, and brought his face closer and closer, until he got too close. He suddenly came back to his senses in the clear sandalwood incense, and his heart was not good. , quickly withdrew his hand, and Lan Wangji's head dropped again.
Wei WuXian's heart was beating wildly. In order to calm down, he rolled a few times on the ground, jumped up, said a few words of calmness, and slowly rubbed back against Lan WangJi. After sitting for a while, when he woke up, the thief's heart was not dead, and he poked his cheek again. After poking it twice, it suddenly occurred to him that he had never seen Lan Wangji laughing before, so two fingers lifted the corners of Lan Wangji's mouth, trying to see how he smiled. Suddenly, his fingers hurt slightly. Lan Wangji opened his eyes and stared at him coldly.
And Wei Wuxian's index finger has been bitten in his mouth.