When Wei Wuxian traveled back in time

All the scenes about Xue Yang that Lan Wangji could think of were not good.

His eyes were fierce, and the things he did were either killing entire families or just killing people...

Lan Wangji's face was heavy. If a person was ungrateful, then keeping that person in one's own home would undoubtedly be a huge hidden danger.

Because you never know when this person will suddenly appear and bite you hard.

Wei Wuxian was well aware of Lan Wangji's concerns, otherwise he would not have tested and observed him over and over again.

Xue Yang passed all these tests and observations and did quite well.

Besides, the little Xue Yang now showed in front of him, although he was a little stronger and more domineering than other children of the same age, it was not a bad thing after all.

Wei WuXian comforted him, “Second Brother Lan is right. We should be on guard. I have also been keeping an eye on him.”

At this point, Wei WuXian’s hand had already rolled down his headband: “You saw it just now, this child is so well behaved now, he even calls me Brother Xian, it’s so sweet~”

Lan Wangji grabbed the other end of the headband and tried to pull it back from Wei Wuxian’s hand, but Wei Wuxian’s grip was very firm.

Lan Wangji said, “Give me back my headband.”

Wei WuXian wrapped the end of the headband around his finger and sat up following his force: “Hey! Why don’t you let anyone touch it? Isn’t your headband meant for the destined person or the person you love to touch? We are both like this, why don’t you let us?”

Lan Wangji pulled again, but Wei Wuxian was holding him too tightly, so after two failed attempts he gave up.

Wei WuXian asked, “Am I wrong?”

Lan Wangji met his teasing look and knew that he was teasing him again, so he said nothing more. He put his big hands on the back of his head and wanted to kiss him directly.

Unexpectedly, Wei WuXian used his clever strength to dodge it, snatched back the headband from his hand, and quickly stood on the other side of the roof.

He raised the headband in his hand and said, "Second Master Lan, you are so dishonest. You won't even let me touch your headband, and yet you want to kiss me. This is nothing but hooliganism."

Lan Wangji chased after him without saying a word.

Wei WuXian responded quickly: “You want to play tough? Then catch up with me first.”

The two men ran forward along the top of the wall, and soon jumped into the back mountain and shuttled through the jungle.

Although it was night, there was a full moon today and the moonlight was shining brightly. Although the visibility was still a little poor, it was enough for those who practiced Taoism.

Finally, the two of them stopped in front of the peony bush that Wei Wuxian had discovered during the day: "I won't run anymore. I'm tired. Lan Zhan, please force me to do it."

As Wei Wuxian spoke, he took the initiative to hand the headband to Lan Wangji, then stretched out his two hands to let him tie him up.

Lan Wangji did as he wished and acted faster than he thought and tied the man up in his arms. After chasing him for a while, he was already furious.

Wei WuXian greeted him, and the two kissed passionately.

Suddenly, a voice sounded in Wei Wuxian's ears.

"Brother Xian, where are you?"

Wei Wuxian was stunned for a moment, and pricked up his ears to listen to the movement nearby, but there was no sound.

Lan Wangji bit the tip of his tongue because of his inappropriate daze. Wei Wuxian came to his senses in pain and thought it was just hallucination.

Suddenly, another sentence came into my ear.

"Brother Xian?!"

Wei WuXian suddenly remembered that this kid from Xue Yang had learned the sound transmission talisman and was transmitting the sound to him.

How should I put it? Xue Yang was indeed very talented in this area. He hadn't even taught him much, but he had already learned the sound transmission talisman.

After figuring it out, Wei WuXian was no longer distracted by the voice.

It's just that when he and Lan Wangji were kissing passionately, the voice of "Brother Xian, Brother Xian" rang in his ears again and again.

Wei WuXian ignored him.

"Brother Xian!!"

Wei WuXian continued to ignore it.

"Brother Xian, can you hear me?"

Wei WuXian could no longer bear it, he gently pushed Lan WangJi away and said, “Lan Zhan, help me let go first, I will give the little bastard a message.”

Wei WuXian pulled out a blank talisman from his bosom, gathered spiritual energy in his fingertips, and drew a few strokes on it, saying, “I can hear you. It’s getting late, kids, you should go to bed quickly. If you don’t grow tall, you’ll be laughed at.”

After delivering the message, Wei WuXian clapped his hands: “Alright, let’s continue.”

Lan Wangji: “…”

Just as Wei WuXian approached him and got into position, another voice rang in his ears: "Great, this thing is so convenient, Brother Xian, you're not on the roof?! I can't see you."

Wei Wuxian took back the hand that was on Lan Wangji's shoulder and replied, "I've already gone home. Don't hang around in other people's houses so late at night. Go to bed and we'll talk about it another day."

Seeing Wei Wuxian drawing talismans, replying to him, and kissing him, he was so busy that Lan Wangji said, "Wei Ying, we should go back and rest."

"Ah? Stop now, I haven't kissed you enough!"

As Wei WuXian spoke, he received another reply: "Brother Xian, can you teach me something else?"

“Why is this kid so talkative?” Wei WuXian muttered before replying, “There’s a banquet tomorrow, I’ll definitely teach you when I have the chance. I’m going to bed now, so you should go to bed too.”

After he finished speaking, Wei WuXian paused and added, “No need to reply to me.”

After this message was sent out, no response was received, so Wei WuXian said, “It’s solved, we can start over.”

At this time, Lan Wangji had already straightened the clothes that had been pulled a little messy just now, and said: "If you go to bed late, you won't grow taller and will be laughed at."

"Lan Zhan, how could you believe what I said to that kid?"

Lan Wangji took a deep breath and said, "It's getting late. I have a banquet to attend tomorrow. I can't stay up."

Wei WuXian yelled twice in dissatisfaction.

In the end, the two were unable to continue.

Today was just a welcoming dinner, and the Hundred Flowers Banquet would not officially begin until the next day.

The Lanling Jin clan had set up a large number of seats in the Hundred Flowers Garden, and the seats of the guests from each clan were clearly arranged.

The flowers in this yard were not like the sea of ​​flowers Wei Wuxian saw last night. There was only one kind of flower.

It really is arranged as if it were decorated with hundreds of kinds of flowers.

The Hundred Flowers Banquet has always been a large-scale banquet held by the Lanling Jin Clan, and its purpose is to show the other immortal sects their strong financial resources and strength.

People from different families can be seen everywhere in the yard.

Wei Wuxian didn’t see many people yesterday, but this time, as soon as he entered the garden, he saw someone wearing the Qishan Wen Clan school uniform.

Moreover, he felt that the back figure was familiar, so Wei Wuxian ran over excitedly to greet him.

“Hey! Wen Ning.” Wei Wuxian patted his shoulder and suddenly appeared in front of him, scaring him.

"Wei... Young Master Wei, you're here." Wen Ning was delighted. His sister had just left, and there were so many people here that he didn't know where to stand.