When Wei Wuxian traveled back in time

After Lan Wangji came out of the room, he stood outside the door without moving.

Lan Sizhui walked up to him and said, "Hanguang-jun, you should go to the next door and rest first. We will stay here."

Lan Wangji said, “That’s fine.”

Hearing this, Lan Sizhui stepped aside to stand guard. Lan Jingyi whispered to him, "I feel like Jin Ling looks like he's possessed."

Lan Sizhui asked, “Why do you say that?”

Lan Jingyi said, "From the way Jin Ling looked at me just now, it's clear that he saw something incredible, but he has seen all of us before, so there's no reason for him to be so scared after seeing us."

Lan Sizhui thought about it and felt that what he said was right. Among them, Han Guangjun was the most majestic, and almost no one was not afraid of him.

But this kind of fear is the respect of the younger generation for the elders, not real fear, so Jin Ling's reaction was indeed very abnormal.

At this time, Xiao Lan Zhan came in front of the two people. Before he opened his mouth to speak, he heard the two people in front of him shouting in unison: "Han Guangjun."

Lan Zhan returned the greeting and said, "No need to call me by that name."

Lan Sizhui said, "The distinction between the old and the young should be like this."

Seeing how determined he was, Lan Wangji said nothing more.

Lan Jingyi asked, "What does Hanguang-Jun want to see us about?"

Just now, when Mo Xuanyu was questioning the two followers of the Jin family, he heard that person call Mo Xuanyu - Young Master Wei.

Lan Zhan wasn't sure if he had heard it wrong and had mistaken Mo for Wei, but he had a strong intuition in his heart telling him that he must get to the bottom of this matter.

Lan Zhan looked at the two of them and moved his lips. After a while, he said, "Mo Xuanyu, what is his relationship with the Jin family's patriarch?"

This relationship is complicated.

If we consider Mo Xuanyu's identity, they are related by blood, so he should be Jin Ling's uncle or something like that.

If we talk about Wei Wuxian's identity, he was once the chief disciple of the Yunmeng Jiang Clan. Sect Master Jiang Fengmian treated him as his own son, so he could also be said to be Jin Ling's uncle.

Lan Jingyi spoke faster than he thought, "It's simple. The two of them are... um... um..." He glanced at Lan Sizhui, as if questioning what he was doing.

Lan Sizhui covered his mouth and said, “Hanguang-jun, Jingyi often doesn’t speak clearly, so let me do it.”

Lan Jingyi looked at him with confusion.

Lan Sizhui said: "Mo Xuanyu, Mr. Mo is the son of old Sect Master Jin Guangshan... ahem..." He lowered his voice at this point: "It should be said that he is an illegitimate son. He and Jin Ling can be said to be uncle and nephew." Since little Hanguangjun was asking about Mo Xuanyu, it was not a lie for him to say this. After all, Mo Xuanyu was indeed the illegitimate son of old Sect Master Jin.

Lan Zhan had no doubt about this statement, and asked, "What about him and the Jiang family?"

Lan Sizhui said, "Jin Ling was born to the late Master Jin Zixuan and Miss Jiang Yanli. Sect Master Jiang is his uncle."

Deceased! Hearing this, Lan Zhan couldn't help but frown. He knew that Wei Wuxian had a very good relationship with Miss Jiang in the Jiang family. Basically, she treated him like her own brother, and Wei Ying was the same.

It was incredible to hear the followers calling such a young Jin Ling "Sovereign" during the conversation just now.

What kind of unexpected events could allow a young boy to become the leader of a sect?

Suddenly, Lan Zhan seemed to sense something bad was going to happen. He left the two of them and walked to Lan Wangji's side in front of the room door.

Lan Zhan could count on one hand the number of words his Lan Wangji had said since he came here.

It’s not that they don’t talk, it’s just that they are of the same origin, and what one person is thinking, the other can tell at a glance.

But the young Lan Zhan often couldn't tell what the adult Lan Zhan was thinking.

Although he is myself and I am also him, we should understand each other very well.

But Lan Zhan always felt that there was a huge, unbridgeable gap between them, and he could never get closer to him.

Lan Wangji looked at him calmly without saying anything. The two of them had the same face but different expressions.

Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi felt that the scene was weird no matter how they looked at it.

Lan Jingyi whispered in his ear: "Why didn't you let me speak just now?"

Lan Sizhui said, “You should be careful when you speak. Han Guangjun doesn’t seem to want little Han Guangjun to know that Mr. Mo is Senior Wei.”

Lan Jingyi: “Why?”

Lan Sizhui: “I don’t know.”

Lan Wangji looked at him coldly, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with him.

The two of them stared at each other for a long time without anyone speaking.

This scene is even more bizarre to outsiders.

In the wing room.

After Lan Wangji and the others left, Wei Wuxian gently stroked his back, and the warmth from his palm transferred to his body, which felt like a magical warmth.

The warmth was very reassuring, and Jin Ling gradually stopped shivering. After a while, he slowly raised his head from the quilt.

He looked around the room in a daze, and when he didn't see anything, he fixed his gaze on Wei Wuxian, still somewhat distracted.

Wei WuXian put one arm around his shoulders, then raised his other hand and waved it in front of his eyes: “Jin Ling, what’s wrong with you, Jin Ling?!”

Hearing his words, Jin Ling seemed to be awakened in an instant, and his eyes gradually became clear again.

Jin Ling had never been comforted like this before. Feeling that he was being treated like this, he felt uncomfortable and his face even turned red.

He pushed him away and took a few steps toward the wall.

Wei WuXian said: “You kid!”

Jin Ling muttered, "I am not young anymore. I am already the leader of a sect."

Wei WuXian tapped his head and said to him in an elder manner: “Even if you are the leader of a sect, you are still just a child in my eyes.”

Hearing this, Jin Ling looked up at him and unexpectedly felt his nose getting sore, with tears slowly starting to well up in his eyes.

Since Jin Ling became the sect leader, all matters big and small in the sect have to be handled by him. Now that Jin Guangyao is gone, the person he relied on the most in the Jin family is gone.

It was no pity that Jin Guangyao died, but Jin Ling was just a half-grown child after all, and it was still very difficult for him to handle things.

Even though he had his uncle Jiang Cheng to help him, after all, his uncle also had matters of the sect to deal with, so the help he could provide was limited.

Jin Ling is often so busy that he is dizzy every day.

With no close peers to talk to, he felt very depressed every day.

He was at an age when he should be carefree, but suddenly he had such a heavy burden on his shoulders, which made it difficult for him to adapt.

Suddenly hearing Wei Wuxian speaking to him in the tone of an elder, he actually choked up and hugged his waist and buried his head in his arms: "Uncle..."

Wei Wuxian was obviously stunned when he heard his name. Even the hand that had been patting him to comfort him stopped. He stood there at a loss, not knowing what to do.