When Wei Wuxian traveled back in time

There was no one around Wei Wuxian, and he didn't know how he suddenly ended up here.

It's like my brain crashed and just restarted.

The man ran up to him and said, “Wei Wuxian! What are you doing here? The wedding procession will be here soon!”

Wei WuXian looked at the person in front of him in surprise and asked doubtfully, “Jiang Cheng?!”

Jiang Cheng looked at Wei Wuxian's confused expression and punched him on the shoulder: "Are you stupid?"

Wei Wuxian clearly felt the pain in his shoulder, which made him frown: "What kind of look is this?"

Although he felt that everything was very strange, it did not prevent Wei Wuxian from noticing the red flower in Jiang Cheng's hair.

Hearing his question, Jiang Cheng's face immediately fell: "Wei Wuxian, are you sick? You were the one who forced me to wear this flower. Now that I put it on, you ask me this. Do you want to be beaten?!"

Wei WuXian said in disbelief: “I…I asked you to bring it?”

Jiang Cheng saw that his expression didn't seem fake, so he said seriously, "You don't have a fever, do you?" As he said that, the back of his hand touched his forehead.

Wei WuXian did not dodge, but just stared at him in a daze for a long while.

Hearing the loud sound of gongs and drums outside the courtyard wall, Jiang Cheng didn't care what happened to Wei Wuxian and pulled him into the bedroom.

When he arrived at the room, Wei Wuxian suddenly realized that this was his bedroom in Lotus Pier.

As soon as they entered the bedroom, Jiang Cheng loosened his grip on his clothes, and then he took out a sword from somewhere and handed it to him: "A cultivator should always keep a sword with him, so don't throw it away."

Wei WuXian took the call and felt that the words sounded familiar, but he couldn't remember when he had heard them before.

Jiang Cheng said, "After you leave, don't be so careless. If you throw things away again, no one will pick them up for you."

Wei Wuxian was silent. Go, where is he going?

At this time, Jiang Cheng took out a square cloth embroidered with a red "囍" character from the exquisite tray on top, and was about to cover his head with it.

Wei WuXian subconsciously took a step back and said, “What are you doing?!”

Jiang Cheng said: "Wear a red veil!"

Wei WuXian asked, “Why are you wearing this?”

Jiang Cheng really didn't know what Wei Wuxian was up to, so he asked impatiently, "Are you really stupid or are you just pretending to be stupid?"

Wei WuXian said nothing.

Jiang Cheng added: "Today is your and Lan Wangji's wedding day. The wedding procession has arrived at the door. Do you want to cancel the engagement now?"

Wei WuXian asked, “The wedding procession? Mine and Lan Zhan’s?!”

Jiang Cheng said, "Stop playing around, okay? You're the only one wearing a wedding dress, if it's not you, then who is it, then who is it?"

“Me?” Wei WuXian then looked down and saw that he was wearing a red dress with auspicious patterns of dragons and phoenixes embroidered on it with gold thread.

He slightly tilted his head to look at the bronze mirror on the side. He had a slender figure and was dressed in red, which made him look even more handsome. He was the kind of handsome that was flamboyant. Even without making any expression, one could tell that he was smiling.

He is worthy of being the fourth among the young masters of aristocratic families: he is handsome and elegant.

Before Wei Wuxian could ask again, Jiang Cheng had already forcefully thrust the red veil on him: "If you want to wear it, wear it. If you don't want to, forget it."

As he spoke, Jiang Cheng pulled him and strode towards the door.

Wei Wuxian was now completely out of the situation and let him be dragged away. He didn't know how it suddenly became like this, but it seemed that this was how it should be.

Walking through the small path, the whole road is decorated with lights and colors, which makes it particularly festive.

The two of them came to the bustling hall.

Standing on the right side of the hall was Jin Zixuan, and the person he had his arm around was Jiang Yanli.

Standing on the left is Nie Huaisang.

He was holding a fan in his hand and waving at him, covering his face.

Next to them were Wen Qing and Wen Ning, and they were holding a little child's hands.

There are more familiar faces around...

Jiang Cheng bowed to the seat of honor and said, "Father and mother, I have brought the people here."

Wei WuXian turned his gaze towards the stage and bowed normally: “Uncle Jiang, Madam Yu.”

Jiang Fengmian walked down from the stage and spoke to him earnestly and earnestly.

Wei Wuxian didn’t hear a word he said. He didn’t know why, but even though everything seemed normal, he still felt something was wrong.

At this time, the Lan family's wedding procession had already arrived at the hall, and dozens of miles of red makeup filled the yard and extended to outside the door.

Lan Wangji walked in against the light. Wei Wuxian stared at Lan Wangji walking towards him in a red robe. He was so dazzling and bright that he couldn't help but whispered softly, "Lan Zhan."

Lan Wangji bowed to the elders, and then Jiang Fengmian said a lot of instructions. Finally, he took Wei Wuxian’s hand and solemnly placed his hand in Lan Wangji’s.

Lan Wangji said, “Wangji understands.”

Then Lan Wangji led him out of the Lotus Pier.

The carriages at the entrance of Lotus Pier were lined up from the street to the end of the alley in an orderly manner. Countless red ribbons were tied to the trees in Yunmeng City, and countless couples stood under the trees looking at them with full blessings. The rest, whether old or young, all stretched their heads to watch this rare wedding.

It is not only a marriage between two families, but also a fairy tale, a story that can be talked about by hundreds of families.

A group of children pushed and shoved each other, making the front door jam-packed. They all gathered here.

Suddenly, a little child pushed through the crowd, rushed to the two of them and said, "Wish you a happy marriage and a baby soon." Then he stretched out his hand to them with an expectant look on his face.

"..."May you have a baby soon...

Wei WuXian stared at him in surprise, not knowing what to do. At this moment, he heard a woman beside him calling out anxiously, "A Yuan, come back soon!"

Then the woman came over and picked up the child.

Wei WuXian asked: “Warmth?”

Wen Qing smiled at him awkwardly, obviously she also heard what A Yuan said about having a baby soon.

Wen Qing bowed to the two of them and said, "Han Guangjun, Master Wei, I'm sorry, A Yuan is just a kid and doesn't know what it is. I'm really sorry."

Lan Wangji said, “That’s fine.”

Then, Lan Wangji waved to the person beside him as if he had been prepared, and the person came over with a basket.

He shouted to the people in the audience, "I have wedding candies here, come over here quickly, don't crowd, everyone can have some."

Wen Qing was called by Wen Yuan to go and get wedding candy. The people in front of them dispersed and the road opened up instantly.

Lan Wangji looked at him and slowly extended his hand to him, and Wei Wuxian gently placed his hand on it.

……

Time flies and it's night.

Wei Wuxian sat quietly on the bed in the quiet room waiting for Lan Wangji to come back.

I don't know how much time had passed, so long that he lowered his head and was about to fall asleep.

The door opened with a creak, and a person with hurried footsteps rushed towards him and lifted his red veil.

The man looked at the person in front of him, and the hand holding the thing was shaking a little. Wei Wuxian raised his eyes to look at him.

Wei WuXian asked, “Lan Zhan, what’s wrong with you? Why did you change your clothes?”

Lan Wangji said, “Let’s go!”

Wei WuXian said, “Let’s go, where are we going? Didn’t we just get married?”

Lan Wangji didn't explain and took his hand and walked out the door.

Wei WuXian said, “Second Master Lan’s night of love is worth a thousand gold. Where are you going to take me during this beautiful time?!”

Lan Wangji remained silent.

It was just that because it was dark, Wei WuXian couldn’t see that his ear was already so red that it looked like it was about to bleed.

Lan Wangji pulled him and walked quickly. Just when they reached the door of the quiet room, Lan Wangji saw a person holding Tian Zi Xiao in one hand and wearing the same wedding dress as the person next to him.

When the man saw him pulling Wei Wuxian, he immediately stood in front of the two of them and stopped them.