[Forget Envy] Fate can't be said

The manpower was sent to collect things, and Wei Wuxian was not idle, running around on the stone tablet of Jinling Terrace to measure the wind direction.When he returned to the east courtyard, Lan Wangji was studying ink with his head bowed, and the pen and paper were put aside.

He stepped forward quickly, kissed his virtuous wife, and unfolded the thin paper to the light. The paper was tough, soft to the touch, smooth, and there was a faint scent of rosin when he smelled it carefully. Thinking that it belonged to the Jin family, the praise on his lips changed, and he said, "It's really exquisite."

Lan Wangji didn't answer, handed him the brush, and asked, "Have you thought about how to write?"

Under his watchful eyes, Wei WuXian dipped his pen and ink with a smile, and after some sketching gradually revealed a girlish form, he said, "I'm going to draw a small portrait of my senior sister according to her age, so that Jin Zixuan can learn a lot about it. My senior sister has been beautiful since childhood Yes, it's different from those Yingying and Yanyan around him before."

While talking, a picture of a girl enjoying the moon under a tree was finished. Wei Wuxian pointed to the tree and said, "I was afraid of dogs. When I was a child, I climbed a tree and refused to come down when I heard a dog barking. My senior sister stayed with me. I barked. When she went back, she said that the moon was beautiful. She was too young at the time, and she was afraid of staying in the tree. Hearing what she said, she was so silly and happy, and finally made her sister sick and took medicine for several days."

Lan Wangji took a closer look, there was no figure drawn on the tree, it could be seen that he still had a sense of proportion, no matter how much he said he didn't want to see Jin Zixuan, the wedding gift he sent out was carefully considered every stroke.

Wei Wuxian took another paperweight and drew it with a brush. It was a scene of picking lotus in summer. In the picture, a young girl supported a small boat and played in the water to pick lotus.

After drying the ink, he turned his head and said pitifully, "The lotus root pork rib soup made by senior sister will be unpalatable in the future."

"I'll try." Lan Wangji lowered his head and said seriously.

"Really?" Wei Wuxian threw away the painting in an instant, feeling a little bit like a mother who has milk, turned around and hugged Lan Wangji and said, "Then we'll go back to Lotus Pier to pick lotus roots, buy some ribs, what else? Here, corn, and corn."

"Ah."

"Oh, that makes me want to eat it right now." Wei Wuxian buried his neck, took a deep breath, bit the side of his neck, and praised with a smile, "It's delicious in the world."

The atmosphere was just right, and I wanted to catch up with a deep kiss, but Wen Ning came back.Somebody Wei said privately, "Wen Ning, your young master didn't eat any meat."

Wen Ning hugged the bamboo sticks, closed the door with his foot in a daze, and looked at Hanguang-jun begging for help, but Hanguang-jun turned his back to him again, so he could only ponder what his son meant, and said, "Yes. Isn't it time for Wen Ning to come back?"

Wei WuXian glanced at someone beside him with redder ears, and said to Wen Ning, "I'm just kidding, I'll just wait for you to come back and tie up the sky lanterns. Look, you've already drawn two pictures."

When the three of them worked together, Wei Wuxian became much more restrained, and painted quickly without distraction, and the girl in the painting gradually grew into a graceful lady, dignified and elegant.

The disciples outside announced it twice, and the marriage ceremony was about to begin.With extreme reluctance, Wei Wuxian outlined the figures of two people on the last sky lantern, and wrote words of blessing.

The number of marriage ceremonies is similar. Worship to heaven and earth, parents, and husband and wife to each other, it becomes someone else's family.The Jin family borrowed the fireworks from the observatory to celebrate, Wei Wuxian didn't pay much attention, and asked someone to deliver a letter to Jiang Yanli.

After the fireworks, the sky lantern was more or less useless, but he was so poor that he couldn’t afford a big scene. Wei Wuxian’s banquet tasted like nothing. If Lan Wangji hadn’t watched it, he would have rushed to drink.

Counting the time, it was already completely dark, Wei Wuxian dragged his family and ran down the Jinling Terrace.As soon as Jiang Yanli appeared, Wei Wuxian lit a lamp, followed the wind, and sent it to the top of the Jinling Terrace, just in time to see it.

The people who slowly pushed the cups and changed the cups also noticed the bright candlelight outside, and they all held up the cups to join in the fun, but it was not the best viewing point, and the paintings on the lights could not be seen clearly.Jiang Yanli leaned against Jin Zixuan, and couldn't help weeping on his handkerchief.

Jin Zixuan embraced her and said a few words of comfort, he was scolding Wei Wuxian in his heart, when he saw a sky lantern slowly floating in front of his eyes, with a picture of him and Jiang Yanli on it.

He stretched out his hand to grab it in a daze, and took a closer look. In the painting, there is a point between the brows of the person with the yearly flower on his waist, which is indeed himself.The person who was most opposed to their marriage drew a small portrait of the two of them and mentioned the words "a hundred years of marriage", and suddenly felt that the guy didn't seem so annoying anymore.

Jin Zixuan picked up the sky lantern and let it fly, and said to the left and right: "This one must be placed the highest, it will never fall or go out."

The servant on the side received the order and led a team of people to protect him.

"Hundred Years of Harmony" is the last light, it is Wei Wuxian's blessing, and it can be regarded as an active gesture of favor to Jin Zixuan.He watched Jin Zixuan's every move from bottom to top, and waited until the "Hundred Years of Love" was released again, then turned to Lan Wangji and said, "Just get ready early, more than ten would be a bit petty."

Lan Wangji brushed back his wind-blown hair, and said, "The heart is the most important thing."

There was no one around the Jinling stage, and Wei Wuxian didn't care too much, so he rushed over.Lan Wangji hugged him and turned around, looking in the direction of the market, his shallow eyes gradually reflected the candlelight, and when his eyes were filled with red light, he patted Wei Wuxian who was buried in his neck. , said: "Look."

Wei Wuxian turned his head suspiciously, thousands of sky lanterns in the entire market were slowly rising, leisurely and peaceful, compared to the fleeting fireworks just now, there was a sense of the tranquility of time.

"W-Where are there so many?" Wei WuXian asked with a smile despite knowing it clearly.

"Is it enough?" Lan Wangji said calmly.

"Enough, of course enough, it's more than his Jinzixuan crackling flowers." Wei Wuxian pulled him to kiss him while jumping happily, wanting to kiss and see at the same time "Someone will definitely ask, who is there?" Who was the one who lit the lanterns at the Jin family's wedding ceremony?" Wei Wuxian imitated another person's tone and said, "Don't you know? Wei Wuxian, the ancestor of Yiling, that really stole the limelight from Mr. Jin hahaha Ha ha ha ha."

Lan Wangji was amused by him playing two roles, scratched the tip of his nose, and asked, "Do you still have any regrets?"

Pity?It was there just now, but after the sky lanterns of the whole market were released, they disappeared.

"Of course I have no regrets, I just don't know if Mr. Jin is there now." Wei Wuxian smirked, and led Lan Wangji to the Jinling Terrace, "Let's go, let's see if our son-in-law Yunmeng is smiling. "

But Jinling Terrace was full of people, it was not so easy to get to Jin Zixuan's side.All the female relatives are asking which son is so romantic and generous.

Wei WuXian squeezed into the crowd, listened a few times, then asked knowingly, "Yes, whose son is romantic and rich?" Seeing Lan WangJi pursed his lips in embarrassment, he put it next to his ear and said : "Oh, isn't it the person on my heart? There are so many beautiful sisters thinking about it, but you have to watch it carefully."

In order to prevent people around him from crowding him, Lan Wangji put his arms around his waist, hooked him to his side, and asked, "How do you keep an eye on it?"

"How does the Second Young Master Lan want to be careful?" Wei Wuxian kicked the question back again.

"Hide."

Wei Wuxian covered his mouth in disbelief, and said in surprise, "Second Master Lan is so possessive, someone Wei lost."

"...Scared you?" Lan Wangji asked.

Wei WuXian hooked his neck, and said again: "I think the quiet room is good, and then take an iron chain and tie it around the ankle, and throw it on the bed, do you think it's okay?"

"...nonsense." Lan Wangji said while avoiding his eyes.

Wei WuXian chased after him and teased, "You're talking nonsense, why are your ears red? Could it be that... the Second Young Master Lan secretly imagined in his heart... um... um."

Although he covered his chattering mouth with one hand, his smiling eyes seemed to be still questioning whether he had secretly imagined the appearance of forbidden pets.He simply covered his mouth with one hand and his eyes with the other, and said, "Hide."

Even if you cover your face, you can hide it. This way is too childish.But Wei Wuxian was willing to cooperate, and after a while, he started groping around on the opponent like a blind man.

Lan Wangji hastily withdrew his hands, defending the position on his chest.When it comes to playing hooligans, Wei is probably better at it.

Wei Wuxian hooked his fingers, and said mysteriously, "Do you want to know how to let me be hidden in the quiet room willingly by you?"

Lan Wangji was attracted by his words, his eyes full of curiosity.Seeing this, Wei Wuxian had a smirk on his lips, and taught him with his hands: "It's fine if you can't get out of the bed or climb out."

Well, it's still the set of forbidden pets.

Early the next morning, Wei Wuxian followed Lan Shi back to Gusu. Along the way, Lan Xichen briefly talked about recent events, most of which involved Lan Shi's internal affairs, and Wei Wuxian consciously didn't interrupt.

The business matter was about the same, Lan Xichen looked worried, and said, "One more thing, uncle came back the day before yesterday."

Seeing that Lan Wangji's expression was as serious as Lan Xichen's when he heard about this, Wei Wuxian couldn't help but ask, "So... what happened when you came back?"

"Wuxian doesn't know. Uncle shouldn't come back so soon. I'm afraid..." Lan Xichen hid the words behind him and looked at his younger brother. Lan Ling didn't come out either."

"Well, thank you brother for letting me know, Wangji will deal with it carefully. But if there is any emergency, please ask brother to take care of it first..."

"I understand." Lan Xichen continued before finishing speaking.

"Ah."

Listening to the words of you and me from the Lan's Shuangbi, it's a bit like the feeling of getting through the questions before the exam.Although Wei Wuxian didn't understand what they were worried about, he understood that Lan Wangji asked his brother to take care of him first.

——Unknown to the depths of the clouds——

The two of them entered the silent room, and a disciple came to invite Lan Wangji behind him, and they followed him before they had time to change their clothes.All the way back, Wei Wuxian was really thirsty, even drank several glasses of water, wiped his mouth, touched a melon in his arms, and left the quiet room.

I went to the ancestral hall once before when I got married, and I still have a general impression, but the Lan family is too big, and the layout is similar, so there is a bit of a turn around.I can only use the old method, jumping into the air, climbing over a few walls, and then jumping up to the roof. I checked the word "ancestral hall" several times against the plaque under the eaves, and then slowly approached.

There were two people kneeling vaguely in the room, one of them was Lan Wangji, and the other was probably Lan Xichen. The two of them were reprimanded by an elder emotionally, and occasionally a few words "rebellious and unfilial" and "make friends with traitors" were heard in their ears. , "deceive the elders" and other words that are not very nice.

The person who can reprimand Gusu Shuangbi like this must be their uncle, and Lan Xichen said that the reason for his return is because of his marriage. When it comes to marriage, isn't Lan Wangji the only one in the Lan family who is married?

Could it be that this uncle doesn't know?Otherwise, how could even the suzerain of the Lan family be trained together.Thinking back carefully, it was the suzerain of the Lan family who always came forward to get married, and it seemed that he had never met that uncle.But now that the raw rice is cooked, no matter how much this uncle doesn't like him, he probably won't be able to hold back Lan Wangji, and it's useless to scold him.

Thinking of this, he suddenly had a narcissistic hunch that he needed to find an opportunity to ask Mr. Zewu, yes, not the younger brother who kept silent as soon as he pursed his lips, but the older brother who smiled like a warm spring breeze.

At least you can ask something.

If the left and right approached rashly and were discovered, it would be like adding fuel to the fire. Wei Wuxian observed for a while and then trotted all the way back to the quiet room.

The opportunity came soon, and Lan Wangji hadn't come back by dinner time, so some hungry people went out and abducted a disciple casually and dragged him into the quiet room, and questioned carefully if there was any movement in the ancestral hall.The little disciple kept shaking his head, not sure if it meant he didn't know or he didn't move, but he didn't ask anything.

Wei Wuxian sighed, and waved his hand to signal "Let's go", but unexpectedly the little disciple asked, "Senior, are you hungry?"

Are you hungry?The word "what" was removed, but he couldn't say that, of course such a major life event as eating would be used as a reason to meet Lan Wangji!

So even though he was hungry, he still looked like a senior, and replied with a smile: "Little friend, do me a favor."

Wei Wuxian carried the food box and walked towards the ancestral hall step by step like a dog. When he came to the door, he still couldn't help showing his true colors, and jumped on the courtyard wall to have a look.The elder who twisted his waist and taught others is gone, there are only two figures kneeling and standing, why is there only one kneeling in the promised brotherhood.

In doubt, he turned into the courtyard, hid the food box in the corner, and approached lightly.

Lan Xichen said: "Uncle is angry, so it's inevitable that he speaks a little harshly. I'll talk to Uncle in a few days."

"If you leave the ancestral hall now, uncle will not know Wangji's determination." Lan Wangji's voice could not hear any fluctuations, it was as quiet as a pool of stagnant water.

Lan Xichen said, "If you don't take a step back now, you are forcing him."

"Brother, Wang Ji has no choice but to retreat."

Lan Xichen turned to him, suddenly there was another person in his peripheral vision, and he turned his head to look.Wei Wuxian hurriedly put his index finger against his lips and shook his head.

Lan Xichen paused for a moment and continued: "Wangji is devoted to protecting Young Master Wei, why don't you discuss it with him."

"..." The tall and straight figure loosened slightly, and the waist seemed to be loose.

Lan Xichen saw it in his eyes, and said again: "Mr. Wei is the most likable person. If you talk to Uncle carefully, you will definitely accept it."

"..."

His younger brother still didn't speak, Lan Xichen looked at the sun, and wrote casually: "It's almost the end of the day, Mr. Wei must be hungry too."

"..." Lan Wangji stared at the ancestral tablet, pursed his thin lips, kowtowed respectfully, and said, "Wangji will come back as soon as he goes."

Seeing him compromise for himself step by step, Wei Wuxian couldn't help laughing "poof", even Lan Xichen couldn't help laughing too.

Lan Wangji heard the sound and turned around, just in time for Wei Wuxian to step into the ancestral hall, knelt down beside him, and said, "Second Master Lan compromised for a meal, it's not worth it."

"Why are you here?" Lan Wangji asked back.

"Is it strange for me to come?" Wei WuXian looked at Lan WangJi, then at Lan XiChen, only the latter shook his head, "Mr. Zewu wishes for me to come quickly."

"What Wuxian said is true," Lan Xichen agreed.

"Look, what am I talking about?" Wei Wuxian understood, and became even more energetic, and said to Lan Wangji, "How much longer do you have to kneel? Come back at night to warm your bed? In time to spend more time on the dry land before tomorrow." How many times have you worked?” An experienced person tactfully avoided the hand that was about to cover his mouth, grabbed it in his palm, and said closer: “When I first came out, I found that the clouds were very thick. It will definitely rain tonight, and thunder will surely It's very loud, it just so happens that you just like to hear me call... um."

First the etiquette and then the soldier, first the hand and then the silence technique.

Lan Wangji's ears were red, he didn't even dare to look at his brother, he dragged him out of the ancestral hall, and said, "The ancestral hall is an important place."

Wei WuXian whimpered and pointed to his mouth, but it was resolved in an instant.

Freedom's mouth began to babble again: "It's not that I can't read, how come I don't even know the words of Lan's Ancestral Hall, but I just think you should be hungry right now, so I teased you out to eat."

Following the direction he pointed, Lan Wangji did see a food box, his heart softened, and he walked over and took the food box in his hand.

Wei Wuxian said to Lan Xichen, "Zewu-jun, let's go together."