[Forget Envy] Fate can't be said

Wei Wuxian recounted the general situation of that day, and saw that the senior sister became more and more beautiful, and finally smiled.

"Senior Sister, you're still laughing." Wei Wuxian pouted.

"Little fool, it's not about choosing someone else, but..." Jiang Yanli dragged his voice to tease him.

Wei Wuxian said eagerly: "If you know about it, please tell me."

"The more spiritual the sword is, the more it understands its master's thoughts. In other words, Casan is willing to accept the spiritual power of Second Master Lan because he knows that Ah Xian likes Second Master Lan, not because he recognizes another master."

"Then...then that, doesn't that know that I'm...he...it's over." Realizing that his thoughts might be exposed, he panicked and stood up, and then fell back down with a "bang", lying faceless At a loss on the stone table.If I still have spiritual power, I really want to try it with Bichen... Try it?try what?He was taken aback by this thought, did he think that Lan Wangji would like him?

But the problem now is that God has already cut off this way before he knew that there was such a method. If he wanted to secretly confirm the other party's mind, don't even think about it.

"Axian?"

Wei Wuxian rested his chin on the back of his hand, looked up, and said pitifully, "Senior Sister, I'm so miserable."

Jiang Yanli brushed away the broken hair, and asked, "Did Second Master Lan treat you badly?"

"Okay, okay, it's too good to feel miserable." Wei Wuxian said silently.

Jiang Yanli didn't quite understand his logic, and saw that he was really distressed and didn't look like he was joking, so he patted his shoulder comfortingly, teased him with his favorite lotus root pork ribs soup, and slowly got better Well, at least it doesn't look like an eggplant beaten by frost.

I stayed with the senior sister until I couldn't stay any longer, and walked back. There was never a light in that room waiting for him to go back, but now there is, thinking about the future...

He patted his face, and let himself get away from the depressed mood. We will talk about the future, and it is something to be happy that someone is waiting now.

He pushed open the door, and everyone in the room also stood up, Wei WuXian said, "You're hungry."

Seeing him shaking his head, Wei Wuxian said again: "Let's go, I'll take you to eat Yunmeng's specialty."

The two of them didn't talk much all the way up the mountain, until they heard a "clack" sound, Wei Wuxian next to him suddenly regained his spirits, quietly hid behind the tree trunk, glanced up from time to time, and whispered: "Lan Zhan , we will outflank the front and back in a while."

In the grass not far away, there is a pheasant with its tail raised high, as if it is looking down to pick up food.

Lan Wangji asked, "Is there a master?"

Wei Wuxian stared at his prey wholeheartedly, wanting to make fun of it, and replied casually: "No, don't worry." As soon as the words fell, he continued to direct: "Go, surround it." Then he squatted down and walked forward cautiously. , covered by the waist-high bushes, the leaves of the trees passing by are shaking.The pheasant felt the movement and raised its head to look around. It flapped its wings and ran forward. Before taking two steps, a person appeared in front of it. The chicken's paws were on the ground and turned around quickly, but it was too late, and was knocked down by the person behind. .

Holding the chicken wings, Wei Wuxian happily said, "The combination is perfect, Lan Zhan, our Yunmeng pheasant is fat and fragrant, it is definitely the specialty here."

Pulling the feathers on the spot is easier than drawing a sword. After a while, it turns into a bald chicken. With a mournful cry, the "clack" sound of screaming can no longer be heard.

I found some twigs to make a fire, set it on the fire and twirled it to roast. The fat from the chicken skin dripped into the fire and made a "squeaky" sound, and the fragrance could float far away along the wind.Wei Wuxian was so greedy while grilling, and was afraid that Lan Wangji beside him would be hungry, so regardless of how hot it was, he broke off the chicken leg, put it on a sharpened branch, roasted it for a while, and handed it to Lan Wangji's mouth. Said: "Try it."

Lan Wangji froze for a moment, took it, then handed it back, saying, "I'm not hungry, you eat first."

He turned the chicken, the flames reflected on his face, he was full of energy, and said: "It's already passed the time for your Lan family to eat, I don't believe you are not hungry. When you get to Yunmeng, don't be polite to me."

Lan's biological clock is very accurate, but it's okay even if he skips a meal or two.But since he said that, Lan Wangji started to eat.

After he took another two bites, Wei Wuxian asked, "How is it, is it delicious?"

"Ah."

"This one is still not cooked enough." Wei WuXian took off another piece of crispy chicken skin, his fingertips were red from the heat, and said, "Try this again, it's very crispy."

The chicken skin can't be worn with a branch, and when I handed it over, I felt that I might be disgusted, and said, "I'm sorry, Lan Zhan, I should have brought a pair of chopsticks."

"No problem." Lan Wangji tasted it, and said, "It's delicious."

Since Lan Wangji didn't dislike it, he simply didn't need to occupy another person's hand, and moved closer to that person's mouth one after another, dazed once, uncomfortable twice, and familiar with the third time.

A whole fat chicken has been eaten, the sky has gradually dimmed, the branches are almost burned out, and the flames are burning silently next to the fat that has been dripping down one after another, without the "cracking" sound of surprise, it looks extraordinarily quiet .

He took the handkerchief from Lan Wangji, wiped it hastily, but it was also full of oil stains, and simply said, "I return it to you after washing it."

Lan Wangji said "no need" while raising his right hand close to his lips. Wei Wuxian was tense and did not dare to move. A slightly callused thumb brushed the corner of his mouth, wiping off the grease like a dragonfly. The handkerchief is gone.

The touch at the corner of his mouth was still there, and he blinked, feeling that Lan Wangji's actions had misunderstood him more and more.

If Lan Wangji could understand and respond to spiritual power casually, then he should know his mind... The thoughts in his mind were full of twists and turns, all kinds of possibilities were listed one by one, and they were refuted one by one by himself, and finally he had to admit it. Take another look.

After all, a layer of window paper separates the hearts of two people.Whether it is sad or happy when it is pierced, it is unpredictable.

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye from this observation, during which Lan Wangji was still the same as before, caring for every detail, if there was something different, it might be that he became more inseparable from going in and out at the same time.

The night before the big wedding, the family sat together for a meal, and Jiang Yanli cried again, and the parents' comfort sometimes had the opposite effect.In order not to upset her daughter, Madam Yu ordered the father and son to go out to help with the arrangement as soon as she put down her chopsticks. Jiang Cheng was called out without even finishing the last bite of rice.

When Mrs. Yu was not around, Wei Wuxian let it go, and made no secret of his plan to go to Lanling to steal lotus root ribs soup in the future, which made the senior sister laugh and cry at the same time.

"Good senior sister, teach me quickly, how can you look so good when you cry?" Wei Wuxian seemed to be really curious, and she scratched the tip of his nose.

Jiang Yanli said earnestly: "I hope that Ah Xian will always smile carefree, without worrying about winter, summer and summer. The piano is in the palace, and the years are quiet and beautiful."

"Senior Sister." Wei WuXian called lazily, not seeing Lan WangJi cupping his hands silently, bowing to his forehead.Seeing that the senior sister finally laughed, she quickly continued to coax: "Senior sister, don't cry too, if Jin Zixuan dares to bully you, I will pluck out his peacock feathers."

Jiang Yanli smiled and said, "So Ah Xian is still a powerful little tiger."

"That's right, it's more than enough to deal with a peacock." Wei Wuxian said without concealing his pride.

After finally coaxing him to be happy, he sent people back all the way.Pushing open the door, he saw Jin Zixuan wearing the Venus snow wave peony pattern standing under the moonlight with his hands behind his back.

Wei Wuxian's smiling face collapsed in an instant, and he whispered, "Whatever you put on, it's this stinky skin that seduces Senior Sister." The mumbling sound was just caught by Lan Wangji who was following him, and he patted Wei Wuxian. shoulder nod.

Wei WuXian understood, and smirked, "The night is dark and the wind is high, come to rob someone, Young Master Jin."

Jin Zixuan walked straight over, took Jiang Yanli's hand and said, "I heard that you've been crying all day, do you feel better seeing me?"

Jiang Yanli nodded shyly, Wei Wuxian folded his arms and watched from the sidelines, "I don't know who is the culprit who made my senior sister cry all day long."

"You, forget it, I don't care about you." Jin Zixuan bumped him away with his shoulder, and helped Jiang Yanli walk into the house.

Wei Wuxian was hit by the cold, staggered for a while, was helped by the person behind him, chased after him, and said in front of him: "What a big tone, who is it that broke into Lianhuawu at night? Is it your turn to care about it? Not married into any house."

Jin Zixuan glanced at him impatiently, ready to take Jiang Yanli away, Wei Wuxian pressed his shoulder and said, "Are you deaf or dumb?"

Jin Zixuan held the arm on his shoulder and turned around to grab it, the two quickly scuffled together, fists and feet facing each other.Jiang Yanli stepped forward to dissuade the two who were already red-eyed, but not only couldn't persuade them, but was also hurt.

Lan Wangji held down Bichen who was restless at his waist, and hurriedly led her away.Before he could catch his breath, there was a flash from Jin Zixuan's waist, Sui Hua's sword was out of its sheath, reflecting the moonlight, the hilt shone with golden light, and the sword body glowed with white light, and it went straight towards Lan Wangji.

Lan Wangji turned around to avoid it, but fortunately Suihua only separated the two of them and there was no further movement.Jiang Yanli tentatively held the hilt of the sword, seeming to appease Suihua instantly.

But Jin Zixuan, who was wrestling with Wei Wuxian at the side, broke his mouth and said, "Hanguang-jun, what do you mean?"

Jiang Yanli turned his head and saw that Bichen had also come out of the scabbard at some point, and the point of the sword was pointing directly at Jin Zixuan, resting on his neck, blood could be seen when he moved a little.

Lan Wangji was almost injured, Wei Wuxian panicked, and with the help of Bichen, he subdued him.Although he was a little surprised, he reacted immediately and said, "Why don't you say that Suihua made the first move."

"Suihua was only protecting Miss Jiang, and didn't hurt Lord Hanguang." Jin Zixuan said in disbelief.

"If you didn't instruct Suihua, how could it attack Lan Zhan." Wei Wuxian added more force to restrain him.

Jin Zixuan gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and shouted, "My heart is for Miss Jiang, Suihua just sensed it."

Wei Wuxian glanced distractedly at Suihua who was being held by Jiang Yanli, and then at Bichen who was fighting alongside him.

This is not the first time that Bichen has made such a strange move. Paraphrasing Jin Zixuan's words, can it be understood that Lan Wangji cares about him, and Bichen sensed it, so that day he encountered a wraith under the bridge, and today he met with him? Jin Zixuan fought so hard that Bichen came to protect him?

Wei Wuxian suddenly loosened his grip and comforted Bichen, and sure enough, he became much quieter once he was in his hands.And looking at Lan Wangji's expression was similar to that of Qiaoxia that day, a little shy and afraid to look at him.

Wei Wuxian walked towards him with Bichen in his hand, and suddenly began to ponder the possibility that Lan Wangji also liked him.

In the first step, Lan Wangji secretly played the piano for him very early on.

In the second step, he said that he likes the second young master Lan and wants to get married, so he really formed a Taoist couple with Lan Wangji.

In the third step, Lan Wangji knew that Wen Ning was still alive, but helped to hide it.

The fourth step, hug and kiss when drunk can clearly call out his name.

The fifth step, when he said goodbye, Lan Wangji acted rather domineeringly to keep him.

The sixth step, casually, if Lan Wangji didn't inject spiritual power into the test, casually would have no chance to respond.

The seventh step is to avoid dust.

In just seven steps, he was already in front of him, put Bichen back into the scabbard, and moved half a step closer.Afraid of being timid at the door, he stopped thinking too much, curled his fingers tightly, and said desperately: "Lan Zhan, I like you."

Jin Zixuan, who had been watching him from the side, said something disdainfully, and led Jiang Yan out of the yard as if fleeing.Wei WuXian wanted to chase him, but he had no time to take care of it. He grabbed his sleeve, afraid that Lan WangJi would also run away, so he hurriedly added, "You already knew that, didn't you?"

Lan Wangji's chest heaved a lot, but it couldn't be seen on his face, and said, "Yes."

"Because it's casual?"

Lan Wangji replied softly, "Yeah."

"Then you...you are still so kind to me, and you don't want me to leave, don't you also..." The word "like" is very confirmed in my heart, but I am still very nervous when I want to say it.

"My heart pleases you." Lan Wangji answered quietly.

The heart was touched in an instant, the pupils shrank slightly, the eyes were slightly open, and the hands were naturally raised and hung on the opponent's belt, just looking for a support.

Lan Wangji put that hand in his palm, rubbed his fingertips against the back of his hand, and looked at him seriously.

He still has a lot of questions he wants to ask, but right now he just wants to hug and even kiss, not wanting to spoil the atmosphere.Slowly wrapping around Lan Wangji's waist, he hugged him tightly and said, "Say it earlier."

It was at this moment that the two truly possessed the identity of each other's Taoist couple. Lan Wangji held him tightly in his arms, embracing him until he was a little suffocated.

Lan Wangji whispered in his ear, "Don't mention leaving again, okay?"

Wei Wuxian was taken aback, and his subordinates silently comforted him. The premise of wanting to leave was that Lan Wangji didn't like him, but now that the two are in love, he must make a dog skin plaster and put it on Lan Erzi all day long. body.

Lan Wangji didn't know what was going on in his heart, he thought he wanted to leave without speaking, so he hugged him even harder and buried it on his shoulder.

Right now, it seems that the Second Young Master Lan is even more "sincere". With this realization, he smiled and hugged him tightly, saying, "I, Wei Wuxian, will be a dog-skin plaster on Second Young Master Lan from now on, and I can't even pull it off."

A slight smile came to his ears, and the arm holding him relaxed with confidence.Wei Wuxian thought "useful", and took the opportunity to reassure him madly, "Lan Zhan, don't you always want to know what happened that night?"

"Ah."

Wrapping his arms around Lan Wangji's neck, he said with a smirk, "Then go back to the house quickly, and I'll show you the full set."

Lan Wangji tilted his head, seemingly puzzled, why he had to go back.Wei Wuxian held back his anger and didn't explain, lightly pecked his thin lips, and pulled the person with red ears back.

From time to time, he looked back at his dignified and decent little daughter-in-law, winking and teasing: "The best things in life are when the wedding is in the wedding room."