When Wei Wuxian traveled back in time

Lan Jingyi cried out, "Ah, is it so scary?"

Jin Ling said: "In fact, it's not just us. In my dream, many people died in that world. The sky and the earth changed color, dark clouds pressed down, and the whole world was left with only darkness and killing."

Lan Jingyi shook his head and said, "That's really too dark."

Jin Ling said, "In my dream, I saw a man whose hand pierced my father's chest. My mother covered her face and cried alone. The Lotus Pier was burning. I saw large pieces of paper money falling from the sky, and the tablets in the mourning hall that was bleak in the wind had all of our names written on them."

"Burp..." Lan Jingyi took a breath and wanted to make some strange noise again, but Wen Yuan pulled him back.

Lan Jingyi shut up immediately.

Jin Ling continued, "Everything was strange in the dream. No one seemed to be able to see me, but there was a strange and eerie thing chasing me in the dark, and it wanted to put me on top of the rankings."

"I ran as long as it chased me. Later, my uncle woke me up from my dream and pulled me out."

Jin Ling finished speaking.

Wen Yuan said: "It is indeed a nightmare."

Lan Jingyi regained his voice and said, "Actually, I think this dream is quite exciting."

Wen Yuan: “…”

Jin Ling: “…”

Lan Jingyi said, "Don't look at me like that. I'm serious. I've rarely had nightmares since I was a child. The scariest one was the dream in Bei Ming when Han Guangjun punished me to copy books."

People like Lan Jingyi can be said to have grown up carefree. Even though he grew up in the Lan family, his personality is just like that.

To others, the Gusu Lan family's rules are torture and a prison, but as a member of the Lan family, he doesn't think there is anything wrong with the Lan family's rules.

And Wei Wuxian is here.

Lan Jingyi added: "And think about it, this is just a dream after all, it's no big deal, don't take it to heart at all."

Lan Jingyi then said to Jin Ling, "Or are you really scared by this dream?"

Jin Ling retorted: "I didn't!"

Lan Jingyi said: "That's fine."

Wen Yuan said: "In fact, no matter what you dreamed about just now, it is very normal. The flower demon plant does not follow the ordinary path. There are all kinds of nonsensical dreams, dark and terrifying nightmares, heart-wrenching sad dreams, and... cough... vulgar and beautiful dreams..."

"These are all within the dream-making range of the flower demon plant."

As they were talking, Lan Jingyi turned the topic back to Wen Yuan: "So, Sizhui, what did you dream about just now? We both told you about it. Why don't you tell us about your dream too?"

Jin Ling rarely agreed and said, "Tell me about it."

Wen Yuan glanced at the two men, then turned around and walked forward, saying, "I forgot."

After hearing what he said, the two people behind him started talking nonsense again and couldn't stop making nonsensical guesses.

Wen Yuan couldn't help but shook his head after hearing this.

While walking on the way out of the forest, Wen Yuan suddenly noticed the direction of Wei Wuxian.

Wei Wuxian was very quiet the entire time, leading the way for them at a moderate pace. There was nothing else to it, he was just too quiet, not like himself at all.

If these things happened normally, Wei Wuxian would definitely chime in and join in the conversation when they were telling stories from their dreams.

And Wei Wuxian just left by himself.

Wen Yuan quickly stepped forward and leaned over: "Master."

Wei WuXian turned his head to look at him: "What's wrong?"

Wen Yuan stared at Wei WuXian for a second, then said, “Nothing, I just wanted to say that Master was worried and came to look for us, so isn’t Han Guang-Jun coming with you?”

Wei WuXian shook his head: “Lan Zhan has other things to do.”

Wen Yuan said "Oh" softly.

Then he glanced at Mo Xuanyu, who was the last one to be released.

The two looked at each other, and Mo Xuanyu smiled at him slightly.

……

After leaving the forest, they told the villagers that the matter had been resolved, and returned the remaining clothes of the people who had been sucked by the flower demon plant to them, so that their families could build a cenotaph for them.

After settling matters here, everyone started to return to Yiling.

They came as fast as they came, and they left as slowly as they left. Besides, Wei Wuxian was also here, so they were no longer in a hurry to go back and report.

It was already the end of November, and the weather was getting colder. After walking on the road for a while, light snow began to fall slowly from the sky.

I reached out to catch it, and the snowflakes melted immediately as they touched my palm.

Lan Jingyi shouted, "It's the first snow!"

Jin Ling said, "It's just snowing, what's the big deal?"

Lan Jingyi said: "You don't know how to appreciate it."

Jin Ling said: "What's so good about snow?"

Wei Wuxian looked at the children who were very excited about the snow, and said, “I remember there is an area in Yiling where plum blossoms are planted. It’s a very large forest, and it just so happens that it’s snowing now, so there are both snow and flowers. Do you want to go and see it?”

Lan Jingyi said: "It's great to enjoy the flowers in the snow!"

Wen Yuan said, "Master, the snow seems to be getting heavier. Is there a place to avoid the snow when we go to appreciate the flowers over there?"

Wei WuXian: “Of course.”

Wen Yuan looked at Jin Ling and Mo Xuanyu: "Are you going?"

Jin Ling said: "You can't leave me alone if you go."

Mo Xuanyu nodded.

The distance was neither far nor near. When we arrived, the snow was falling heavier and heavier. It was already afternoon and the sky was getting dark.

Everyone went to a nearby inn to rest and have a meal to warm up. By the time they finished their meal and left the inn, it was completely dark and there was a thick layer of snow.

Snow stopped.

Several people followed Wei Wuxian to the plum garden he mentioned.

It is indeed a large forest.

The snow stopped and the moon came out, spreading moonlight all over the earth and reflecting the light from the white snow. Although it was dark, it did not affect watching the snow and appreciating the flowers at all.

In the center of the plum garden is a courtyard with several houses.

The house was fully furnished with furniture, but it was all covered in dust, as if no one had taken care of it for a long time.

Seeing such a large plum garden, several people wandered around curiously. The plum blossoms were in full bloom, and the fragrance was everywhere. Although the temperature was cold, it was refreshing.

Wei Wuxian sat on the steps outside the yard, looking at the plum blossoms and the people under them.

At this time, Mo Xuanyu came over from somewhere and sat down at a distance from Wei Wuxian.