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Everyone turned and looked towards the place where the sound came from.

I saw a man dressed in white, with a cloud-patterned headband on his head. He was as tall and straight as a cypress or pine tree, with fair skin and a handsome face. His eyes were extremely light in color, like glass, making him look particularly cold and aloof. His expression was solemn, and his body was spotless, with no trace of impropriety at all.

Everyone was distracted and suddenly awakened by a loud noise.

"What a handsome young man... in mourning." Wei Ying shouted with an exaggerated expression, he was really an expert at ruining the atmosphere.

Wei Jiu held his forehead, feeling extremely helpless. He couldn't even pull Wei Ying back. The disciples of Xiaoyao Sect also wanted to cover their faces because of their eldest brother's behavior.

The man was Lan Zhan, also known by his courtesy name Wangji, the second son of the Lan family. He looked at the noisy Wei Ying with eyes as cold as snow and an indifferent expression. He glanced at him casually and ignored him.

Wei Ying was instantly furious when Lan Wangji looked at him so casually.

"Hey, what's that look? What does he mean?" Wei Ying rolled up his sleeves and put his hands on his hips, looking like he was looking for someone to settle the score.

Seeing this, Wei Jiu and the others quickly grabbed him and stopped him from doing anything wrong.

The Xiaoyao Sect was in chaos because of Wei Ying, it was very lively.

Lan Wangji glanced at Wei Ying again seemingly inadvertently, and no one noticed. He then looked at his disciples and Jiang, his eyes calm and his words carried a sense of pressure.

Lan Wangji: "What's all the commotion?"

The Lan family disciple bowed respectfully, "Second Master Bing, it's because Young Master Jiang didn't bring the invitation, so..."

Lan Wangji looked at Jiang Cheng after hearing this and said calmly, "No one is allowed to enter without a visiting card!"

After saying this, he walked towards the door with big strides without caring about Jiang Cheng's expression. Jiang Cheng's face was dark red, his eyebrows were high, his slender phoenix eyes seemed to be on fire, and his thin lips were tightly pursed.

Wei Ying saw what was happening over here and made funny faces at Wei Jiu and the others.

After watching the show, Wei Jiu took out the visiting card and gave it to the Lan family disciples. After they checked and verified it, they sent someone to lead them into the Cloud Recesses.

The Jiang family members saw that the others had already gone in, and then looked at their young master. The disciples looked at each other, not knowing what to do next. Finally, one of the more handsome disciples stood up and told Jiang Cheng that he would go down the mountain first to get the visiting card.

Jiang Cheng was at his wit's end, so he agreed upon hearing this.

Wei Jiu and the others were walking in front and enjoying the scenery. You know, the beauty of the Cloud Recesses is no less than that of their Xiaoyao Sect. While enjoying the scenery, they could also faintly hear Jiang Cheng's impatient voice and Jiang Yanli's comforting voice behind them.

Wei Ying and Wei Jiu looked at each other and saw a look of relief in each other's eyes. They didn't want to deal with such a person with an unstable temper.

Wei Jiu was very satisfied with his residence. The only thing that was not satisfactory was the food. Wei Jiu looked at the light medicinal food in front of him. It was indeed the food that made Wei Ying in the play complain. Wei Jiu also admired the people of the Lan family who could eat these things day after day for ten years without changing their expressions. Although they were all made of spiritual plants and were good for one's own cultivation, they were too much of a test for one's taste buds.

Looking at Wei Ying, as expected, he had a bitter face and was eating with difficulty. After all, they were on someone else's territory, and the food they were treated to was medicinal food made from spiritual plants. Even if they didn't like the taste, they had to endure it. It was a matter of etiquette.

Wei Jiu ate and thought, thinking back to Wei Wuxian's behavior in the play. He had no manners at all, teasing and contradicting his teacher, Lan Qiren... Wei Jiu couldn't help but have a conspiracy theory. In this play, Wei Wuxian didn't know that his behavior was rude. Did Jiang Fengmian not teach him? Wei Jiu's thoughts were all over the place.

After Wei Jiu and Meng Yao finished eating, Wei Ying quickly pulled them back to the room. He raised his hand to cast a barrier, blocking out all smells and sounds. He took out the fine wine and delicacies from the space and shared some with them. He drank the Tian Zi Xiao he had just bought, suppressing the indescribable taste in his mouth, and smacked his lips to savor it.

"This is what people drink. The Lan family's food quality... needs to be improved!"

Wei Jiu puffed out his cheeks as he ate the snacks Wei Ying gave him, and nodded frantically in agreement as he listened to his words. The two dimples that always accompanied Meng Yao's smile were gone, her lips were pursed, and her smile was broken. She was really tortured by the food from the Lan family.

Wei Ying burst into laughter at the sight of the two people who rarely agreed with him. However, under their increasingly dangerous gazes, he stopped laughing and changed the subject, "Guess what happened to the Jiang family?"

Wei Jiu was speechless, looking at someone who was pretending to be mysterious, "What else can I do? He must have come in."

"Yes, they came in. You will never guess who let them in. It was Lan Wangji, the one with the icy face who looked like he was in mourning - Lan Wangji," Wei Ying said in surprise.

"He later sent someone to let the Jiang family's women in first, and then let the others in after finding the visiting cards. I didn't expect that this old-fashioned guy wasn't so old-fashioned!" Wei Ying excitedly told the two of them the news he had heard, and his tone revealed his admiration for Lan Wangji.

Wei Jiu saw that someone was particularly excited when talking about Lan Wangji, and he attracted people's attention at the first meeting. Wei Jiu had been observing Lan Wangji when he appeared. Of course, he had to observe when he was doing the live version of CP. Naturally, he noticed Lan Wangji's attention to Wei Ying, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: You are indeed a perfect match. You attracted people's attention at the first meeting. You are worthy of being you, my brother.

Wei Jiu had already imagined the scene of the two of them being in the same frame in the future, and he was jumping for joy like a badger that had fallen into a melon field.

Wei Ying was chatting when he suddenly felt a chill all over his body, as if someone was thinking about him. He didn't take it seriously and continued to talk about Lan Wangji.

Meng Yao looked at her junior sister Wei Jiu's inexplicable smile and her senior brother Wei Ying's high-sounding talk, and felt that she was out of place.

In this strange atmosphere, the three of them finished their meal, drank their drinks, cleaned up the mess, and returned to their respective rooms to rest and prepare for tomorrow's class.