[Forget Envy] Fate can't be said

"I have a simple method, I can try to see if it's love killing." Wei Wuxian smiled mysteriously, leaned into Lan Wangji's ear and whispered, "As long as I climb into Baiying's inner room in the middle of the night, there will be someone outside to answer me." Catch the traitor, spread the news, hehe, whoever wants my life will come, and save us the trouble of finding it."

"No."

"Why, could it be that Mr. Hanguang is also afraid that others will laugh at you?" Wei Wuxian asked.

"You don't know." Lan Wangji refused to argue.

"It's not that he really has anything to do with him, it's fine. Besides, let those brats who can only take notes go? If it accidentally gets out, old man Lan will go crazy hahaha." Wait until he's done laughing Seeing that Lan Wangji was still frowning, he said with relief: "My reputation is so bad that it doesn't matter, and I have a divorce certificate to prove it. I won't hurt you by doing anything. After weighing the pros and cons, it's best for me to go. .”

"No!"

The words of relief seemed to have the opposite effect, and Lan Wangji became even more sullen.

"Lan Zhan, you have to explain why you don't agree, just two words, I can only think that you are raising an argument." It is unreasonable for him to sacrifice his own reputation for Lan's successful night hunting, and to be reprimanded.

"Resignation letter." Lan Wangji demanded.

"What are you doing?" Wei Wuxian asked suspiciously.

"Give it to me." Lan Wangji said.

Wei Wuxian covered his chest, as if he was afraid that he would snatch it back, and said, "No. It's fine, what are you doing?"

"Say it again, give it to me." Lan Wangji took a step closer, his shallow eyes flickering coldly, making one's hairs stand up.

"Okay, okay, here you are." Wei Wuxian pushed away his outstretched hand, and took it out of his bosom, not forgetting to whisper: "What a fierce man, Hanguang-Jun is amazing."

As soon as the divorce letter arrived in Lan Wangji's hand, it was shaken into powder by spiritual power, and fell to the ground like dust. Lan Wangji said, "Now, you and I share weal and woe."

ha?Share honor and disgrace with Yiling Patriarch? ?

"Lan Zhan." Wei WuXian grabbed his arm, patted his head unceremoniously, and confirmed, "Are you possessed by an evil spirit?"

Grabbing his troublesome hand, Lan Wangji denied, "Not really."

The only person in the world who is rushing to get involved with Yiling Patriarch is Hanguang-jun.

"Lan Zhan." Wei Wuxian held his arm behind his back, pulled him closer, and asked hesitantly, "You...why are you so kind to me? Or are you so kind to everyone?" Observing Lan Wangji's subtleties His expression changed, and he said again: "It's not the same."

"What's the difference?" Lan Wangji asked.

"I can't say, but you treat me differently than others anyway. You seem to know me very well, and you have prepared everything in advance, and when I think of it, you will hand it to me immediately." Wei Wuxian pondered.

"Disgusted?" Lan Wangji asked.

"That's not true, I just feel that I don't know anything about you, it's quite unfair." Thinking of the shattered divorce letter just now, pointing to the powder on the ground, he said: "Look, no matter what, we are now Daoist, shouldn't it be time for me to get to know you?"

"..."

"If you don't say anything, I'll treat it as if you agreed." Wei Wuxian smiled and covered his mouth to prevent him from regretting it.

Thinking that they are Taoist couples, they can go in and out together in a legitimate way, stretch out their clothes and open their mouths, and people will listen to their incoherent words, the corners of their mouths can't help but rise.

Wei Wuxian smiled and turned back to the bedside, and lay down on Lan Wangji's position skillfully like flowing clouds and flowing water. It was only a day later, and when he smelled the sandalwood stained on the soft pillow again, he still felt very missing.With a helpless smile in his heart, he said to Lan Wangji who was sorting out the case: "The most urgent thing is to find out where Bai Ying's sweetheart is buried, so as to find out how he died. There should be clues on him. Also, how to verify whether it is a love murder or not?" .”

Lan Wangji listened while tidying up, stopping what he was doing from time to time and saying "hmm", but he still didn't make any suggestions on how to verify love killing.

Wei Wuxian is also used to talking alone, he can say whatever comes to mind, turned over and lay flat on his back looking at the veil, and muttered, "Lan Zhan, why don't I ask Wen Ning to pretend to be a girl and touch Bai Ying in the middle of the night?" Let's go to the room, I'm going to catch the rape."

Lan Wangji didn't understand why he was so obsessed with catching rape, but even Wen Ning's name was pulled out of his mind, so there was nothing good to do.

Lan Wangji analyzed: "There is no Wen Ning in the world, so it might be inappropriate to appear rashly."

"I can't tell, you're still thinking of him." Wei Wuxian looked at him sideways, and asked secretly, "Second Master Lan, is there nothing good to do?"

"Ask directly."

"Huh?" Wei Wuxian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I said Second Young Master Lan, are you going to ask Wraith directly?"

"Why not?"

"What are you going to ask?" Wei Wuxian asked curiously.

"Lyre, ask the spirit."

Wei Wuxian said, "So... can the resentful spirit also ask?"

Lan Wangji said, "You can give it a try."

"Okay." Wei Wuxian walked over and pushed him to sit down, not letting him take care of the disciples' notes, propped the back of the chair condescendingly and said: "Use my method to draw out the resentful spirit, if it is really love killing, as long as I If you don’t die, the resentful spirits will definitely come to me every day, and as long as you stay by my side, why don’t you try?”

Lan Wangji frowned slightly, his eyelashes were long and slender, and his eyes were as light as torches. After a moment of silence, he looked away again, and said in a compromise, "That's fine."

Wei Wuxian couldn't believe his ears, he jumped on the desk, swinging his legs, and looked at the person sitting on the rattan chair, although he was curious about what he said that changed Hanguang-Jun's mind, but he was also afraid that something would happen. After questioning, he refused to let me go.

"I'll get ready to go first." Wei Wuxian said as he was about to go out, but was stopped.

Lan Wangji said, "Take a rest overnight, tomorrow is not too late."

"Alright, then I'll go to Wen Ning and ask him to help you find Young Master You's grave. It's more convenient for him to be in the dark." Wei Wuxian finished speaking, waiting for his release.But Lan Wangji blocked half of the door, stared at him, and didn't seem to give way, so Wei Wuxian tentatively asked, "How about...go together?"

"Ah."

After leaving the town, and going up the mountain, Lan Wangji walked ahead, looking more familiar than him.Wei Wuxian kept a distance of half a body, walking side by side.The sun shines on the body through the gaps in the leaves, and the spots, large and small, change shapes with the wind.Wei Wuxian stretched out his hand to block the sun from time to time, taking advantage of the cover of his fingertips, to peek at the young master Ruyu beside him.

"Lan Zhan, did you know that Wen Ning was still alive?"

"En." Lan Wangji replied calmly, with no ups and downs in his tone.

The answer was expected, and Wei Wuxian asked again: "I remember that the Lan family also participated in the siege of mass graves. How could you hide the news that Wen Ning is still alive?"

Lan Wangji looked into the distance, and helped to watch Wei Wuxian's feet, and asked, "Why did you kill him?"

Already used to people shouting and shouting, he felt a little hesitant to ask back like Lan Wangji, and his heart suddenly had mixed feelings.That's right, he was clearly a hero in the crusade against the Wen family, and everyone wanted his life instead, and Wen Ning, who couldn't be more pure and gentle, was hunted down because of his surname Wen.

"Lan Zhan, do you know why I want to protect Wen Ning?" For some reason, Wei Wuxian just wanted to confide, to say what was hidden in his heart.I probably think that the Lan Wangji in front of me can understand, "Wen Ning helped me save Jiang Cheng, but I am ashamed that Jiang Cheng also participated in the siege. I don't blame him, he has his difficulties. But I can't pretend to be deaf and dumb. If you know it, you don’t know it, otherwise, what is the difference with those treacherous people?"

Lan Wangji finished listening quietly, and said, "Great righteousness is in the heart, and small righteousness is in the mouth. Both are righteousness. However, those with great righteousness are hidden in their hearts and are rarely known by people. Small righteousness is known to everyone because they are practiced in their mouths." .Those who are righteous will be criticized as if they are not heard. Those who are small will be fussy."

The words and sentences were well-written, but Wei Wuxian blushed and smiled after hearing it, because Lan Wangji compared him to a person with righteousness in his heart, he kept righteousness in his heart, and he didn't care even if he was insulted and criticized.

"According to what you say, isn't it true that the immortal sects participating in the siege are all outspoken followers of righteousness, including the Gusu Lan clan? Could it be that Lord Hanguang even ignored his own family in order to comfort me? "

Lan Wangji was repelled from the army, but his expression remained the same, and he said unhurriedly: "It's just a matter of fact."

Wei WuXian crossed his arms, and asked in a good mood, "When was the first time you played the piano for me?"

"..."

"I know everything, so don't hide it." Wei Wuxian urged.

"Siege of Mass Burial Mounds."

"It was really early. I was controlled by resentment and became obsessed. I don't remember many things. When I woke up, only Wen Ning was by my side. I asked him how he escaped, and he said I was out of control. Take me to hide around. In fact, if I think about it now, his words are full of loopholes. If I go crazy, he will be affected and out of control, so how can he care about me." Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered Lan Wangji's serious injury, Also after besieging mass graves, he couldn't help but ask again: "Did I accidentally hurt you when I went crazy?"

"You were unconscious when you played the piano." Lan Wangji replied.

"I didn't hit it? Then how did you get seriously injured? I heard that you have been raised for several years."

Lan Wangji paused, staring blankly, his face turning pale.But Hanguang-jun is Hanguang-jun after all, so he lost his composure for only a moment, then he returned to normal and said: "This matter has nothing to do with you."

Wei Wuxian didn't take it seriously, and continued to say carelessly: "Who hasn't been injured, and it's not something to be ashamed of, so there's nothing you can't say."

Lan Wangji quickened his pace, and said evasively, "You don't need to be concerned about the injuries after the siege of mass graves."

The meaning in the words is not the injury he suffered in the mass grave, it has nothing to do with him, so don't ask.But Wei Wuxian, even if he understood the subtext, still refused to let go, tugging at his sleeves to follow, and said with a smile: "Then can I get to know each other, after all, it will make Hanguang-jun rest in bed for a few years People who want to get to know each other."

Lan Wangji took a deep look at him, and just when Wei Wuxian thought he was going to say something, he heard "We will discuss it later."

... Another damn day.

They appeared at the entrance of the cave together, causing Wen Ning to think that something big had happened, and his heart was about to burst out.The result is that it is still a serious matter to explain that finding the grave is a serious matter, and the rest is just nonsense.And Hanguang-jun stood aside in confusion the whole time, and had no inclination to say anything, which made the second monk Wen Ningzhang confused, wondering what the hell he was here for?

On the way back through the market, by coincidence, we bumped into Bai Ying. There were so many people on the street, Wei WuXian thought he was about to climb into someone’s bed. This was a good opportunity to create public opinion, but he didn’t even make eye contact. Fighting against Lan Wangji, shaking the water snake's waist directly, thinking that he is enchanting, he twisted and rubbed past.When Lan Wangji understood his intentions, he could only watch the progress, he couldn't bear to pull him back to him, and was so excited by the unrepentant eyes, he pushed his whole body down in a moment of urgency. in arms.

"Mrs. Hanguang, please respect yourself." Bai Ying said coldly.

Wei Wuxian was forced into the so-called husband's arms, and he also gave the most provocative winks, which attracted everyone to look sideways and click their tongues.

He didn't care about the eyes of the people around him, and was half-carried and half-pulled by Lan Wangji to You's house, and he didn't recover until he was in a place where there were few people.

Looking at Lan Wangji's black face with a grin, he jokingly said, "You can cooperate seamlessly without saying hello, as expected of Hanguang-jun, the jealous expression is too good hahaha."

He leaned on the wall and faced the black face by himself, laughing so heartlessly that he couldn't straighten up, and finally had to rely on the person being laughed at to help him go back.

Stopping and stopping along the way, Wei Wuxian often took the opportunity to hook his shoulders and back, and move his hands and feet. Anyway, in the eyes of outsiders, he is the justifiable "Mrs. Hanguang", and even if Lan Wangji is not willing to be taken advantage of, he is not in front of others. will happen.

However, he only wanted to be half right, because he found that whether it was putting his shoulders, pulling his sleeves, pulling his little hands, or pounced on his back.Not only was Lan Wangji not unwilling to dodge him at all, but he was pandering to him, leaning slightly when putting his shoulders on his shoulders, reminding him to watch the way when pulling his sleeves, and throwing himself on his back as if he was afraid he would fall, he bumped his back to stabilize his back.

With a smile on the corner of Wei Wuxian's mouth, he whispered in his ear, "Is it heavy?"

Lan Wangji fixed his eyes and said, "No."

There were still some people around, so he didn't dare to speak loudly, and continued to whisper: "You still have a dark face, there is no one here, so don't pretend to be jealous."

"..." After hearing what he said, Lan Wangji jumped up again, and the tip of his nose hit his ear.Wei WuXian "hiss" gasped in pain, put a hand around his neck and rubbed the tip of his nose, and kept accusing Lan WangJi in his mouth.

I don't know if it's because the more he said the more outrageous, Lan Wangji tilted his head worriedly to look at the tip of his nose.The moment the four eyes met, a voice suddenly shouted in my heart:

"too close".

The face close at hand is as white and flawless as carved jasper, the slender eyelashes are clear and countable, and the clear shallow eyes reflect the light of a lifetime, but they are full of his appearance.

The warm breath sprinkled on the skin made Wei Wuxian's heart tense, and he subconsciously tightened his arms, so nervous that his mind went blank.

Panicked eyes fled around, hitting the tightly closed thin lips, which slowly opened and closed under his gaze.Wei WuXian was fascinated by the look, and lay on his shoulders with a dazed expression, trying to see the soft tongue that was looming in the opening and closing from different angles, thinking about why this person even had such good-looking lips and teeth.

It blooms in early spring, and the flowers have not yet competed to bloom.The flowers of Gaoling in front of me are neither pleasing nor bright.

However, the random flowers gradually become charming to the eyes, but this flower is the only one that catches the heart.