The journey of Emperor Donghua through time

After bidding farewell to Nie Huaisang, the two found an inn in the city to stay in. After a while, someone brought them the Nie family's swordsmanship, along with several jars of fine wine that Nie Huaisang had collected.

“Brother Nie really understands me.” Wei WuXian put his sword in his arms, opened a jar of wine and started drinking, “What a good wine! It’s even better than Tian Zi Xiao!”

Lan Wangji smelled the aroma of wine floating in the air and frowned. He knew how strong the wine was just by smelling it. "This wine is too strong. Don't drink too much."

“Don’t worry, I know what’s going on.” Wei Wuxian drank the wine happily. “Lan Zhan, do you want to remind Zewu-Jun?”

“Brother trusts Jin Guangyao too much, he may not believe it and it will be easy for him to reveal his true intentions. I will explain to him later.” Lan Wangji was a little hesitant at first, but when he thought of Lan Xichen’s trust in Jin Guangyao, he gave up the idea of ​​informing him in advance.

“Aren’t you afraid that Zewu-jun will be sad after knowing this?” Wei Wuxian had also heard about what happened between Lan Xichen and Jin Guangyao during this period.

It is said that Zewu-Jun spends half of every month living in Jinling Terrace. If Jin Guangyao had not already married and had children, and if Lan Xichen had not had a good reputation, gossip would have spread long ago.

"It will be fine." Lan Wangji said helplessly.

“Lan Zhan, why do you think Zewu-Jun trusts Jin Guangyao so much? Could it be that he has feelings for him?” Wei Wuxian just said it casually and didn’t care.

“Probably... Probably not. Jin Guangyao once saved brother, so brother treats him differently.” Lan Wangji thought back to how Lan Xichen and Jin Guangyao interacted, and his tone suddenly became less certain.

“It turns out that since he saved my life, it’s no wonder that Zewu Jun trusts him.” Wei Wuxian suddenly realized.

“My brother… is a little naive.” Lan Wangji felt a little disappointed when he thought of how Jin Guangyao had taken advantage of Lan Xichen’s trust to cover up his evil deeds.

“Hahaha… If Zewu-Jun knew that you thought about him this much, he would probably be angry.” Hearing Lan Wangji’s description of Lan Xichen, Wei Wuxian couldn’t help but laugh out loud, “Zewu-Jun must be defenseless towards people he trusts, and Jin Guangyao is so calculating that he was deceived for so long.”

“Lan Zhan, how can Lord Zewu bear it psychologically?” Wei Wuxian wondered if Lan Xichen would be able to bear it if he knew that Jin Guangyao took advantage of his trust to kill Nie Mingjue.

“Brother, he deserves it.” Although Lan Wangji felt sorry for Lan Xichen, he still thought that what he did was wrong and he should bear the consequences no matter what.

“That’s right.” Wei Wuxian agreed and changed the subject, “When are we going to explore Jin Guangyao’s secret room?”

"Tomorrow." Lan Wangji saw that he had drunk a lot of wine, so he suggested taking action tomorrow.

“Alright.” Wei WuXian casually put the empty wine jar aside and lay down on Lan WangJi’s lap, mumbling, “Then I’ll lie down for a while.”

“Yeah.” Lan Wangji adjusted his sitting position so that he could lie more comfortably, and he gently stroked his chest with one hand, as if trying to coax him to sleep.

“Lan Zhan, when we get married, should we hold it in the Cloud Recesses?” Wei Wuxian suddenly thought of the matter of getting married.

“If you don’t want to, we can hold it somewhere else. Just inform your uncle and brother then.” Lan Wangji didn’t really care whether the ceremony was held in the Cloud Recesses or not. As long as Wei Wuxian was willing to become a Taoist with him, it didn’t matter where it was held.

“No, I’m just worried that your uncle won’t agree.” Wei Wuxian thought, if Mr. Lan knew that his nephew wanted to marry him, the Yiling Patriarch, would he be so angry that he would die?

"Uncle will agree." Lan Wangji has also noticed over the years that Lan Qiren's attitude towards Wei Wuxian has softened, so it shouldn't be too difficult to convince him to agree to become a Taoist priest.