[Forget Envy] Fate can't be said

Next to the mountain spring, in the gazebo, there are occasional splashes of water, the breeze is blowing, and the fragrance of flowers is overwhelming. It is a holy place to enjoy the cool air in summer.

The three of them sat around the stone table and had a quiet dinner.

Lan Xichen put down his chopsticks and said, "Wangji, today is SiZhui's last day of contemplation behind closed doors, why don't you go take a look?"

Lan Wangji lowered his eyes and silently finished eating what was in his mouth, as if he was deciding whether to go or not.

Lan Xichen said again: "I have never been punished since I came to Yunshen, I think the child feels very uncomfortable."

With his chopsticks in his mouth, Wei Wuxian wandered between the double walls of Gusu, wondering if Lan Sizhui was really an illegitimate child?Zewu-jun also wondered why he was fined, and asked Hanguang-jun to see it in person, the treatment is really different.

He picked up two mouthfuls of rice again, his cheeks were full, and he stared at the bowl, thinking wildly.Even Lan Wangji held out a bowl to refill him, without looking up.

Lan Wangji didn't respond, Lan Xichen was still talking, as if he wanted to send him away.Although Wei Wuxian was a bit jealous, but no matter how slow his reaction was, he understood, so he touched a piece of candy from his bosom, handed it over and said, "It was because I was worried about you and me that I was punished, so it's not good to hurt the children. Heart."

Lan Wangji took the caramel, the big red happy word on it was not revealed, presumably it was a happy candy, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows at the small act of stealing the candy, and replied: "Okay."

Mr. Zewu said it was useless for a long time, but he could do it with a word, so why don't you let him stick his tail up to the sky.Wei WuXian put down his chopsticks, waved his hand and said, "The quiet room is waiting for you."

"Ah."

Lan Sizhui had always been an obedient child, and it was indeed unexpected to make such an assertion this time, but being punished is being punished, there is no reason to be different from others, Hanguang-jun needs to see it himself.So Lan Wangji stood at the door for a while, then walked straight to the guest room, knocked three times and waited.The door was opened a crack, enough to see who was coming.

"Han, Han Guang-jun?"

It was none other than Wen Ning who had nowhere to go.Wen Ning opened the door to invite someone to come in, and walked in with his hands and feet. He picked up the teapot, but the other party signaled no need, and pushed the fruit plate, but the other party also shook his head and refused.

Wen Ning, who was repeatedly rejected, froze the corners of his mouth, and quickly found a topic: "There were many people in Lanling before, and I haven't formally thanked Hanguang-jun."

Lan Wangji looked at him, not knowing what he was talking about.Wen Ning understood, and immediately said: "Thank you Hanguang-jun for taking A Yuan in. The past few years have changed so much that I almost can't recognize it."

"No, it's easy to do with little effort." Lan Wangji replied.

"..." Embarrassed at this point, he didn't have the eloquence of his young master, so he could only say a little clumsily: "Hanguang-jun, please tell me something."

"Wei Ying's golden elixir..." Lan Wangji cut to the chase.

The other party seemed a little nervous all of a sudden, and said: "This... Young Master told me not to mention it to others, I..."

Lan Wangji was neither in a hurry nor annoyed, and said slowly, "The lower abdomen is two inches wide, and the knife mark is three fingers wide."

Two inches below the abdomen is the golden elixir, its location is secret, and it is described in such detail that no one close to it will know.

Wen Ning was at a loss and clasped his hands tightly together, desperately preparing to avoid speaking.

Lan Wangji saw his determination, and since he didn't want to say anything, he had nothing to talk about and got up to leave.

Unexpectedly, Wen Ning suddenly said: "When Young Master was surrounded by resentment at the mass grave and almost went mad, Hanguang-Jun promised me to help Young Master tide over the difficulties."

Lan Wangji thought for a while, then admitted, "Yes."

I promised to go there for a month, but only went there three or four times...

"But Hanguang-Jun broke his promise, Mr. Wei was tortured by resentment day and night, he couldn't distinguish between dreams and reality, and he almost couldn't bear it." Wen Ning said with a choked-up sob.

"Yes, I broke my promise." Lan Wangji said hoarsely.

The other party admitted that Wen Ning was also very peaceful, but he still didn't dare to look directly into his shallow eyes, and asked, "To this day, I believe that Mr. Hanguang really wants to help you, but...why didn't you come?"

He questioned carefully, after all, the other party was out of good intentions, and it shouldn't be taken for granted that he promised to help.

Lan Wangji met Wen Ning's lifeless eyes, and said flatly, "Sorry, it has nothing to do with you."

"Then what about the young master? Does it have nothing to do with the young master?" Thinking of Wei Wuxian's own helplessness and powerlessness when Wei Wuxian's life was hanging by a thread, Wen Ning suddenly became emotional, and asked persistently: "The young master always does it for others. But when his life is at stake, who will help him, is it Mr. Jiang, no, he is the vanguard of the encirclement and suppression. Is it Lord Hanguang?" Wen Ning was full of resentment, and looked at the indifferent person with a slightly ferocious look, Hope to get a positive answer.

"Yes." The single tone was too short, fleeting, Lan Wangji breathed a sigh of relief, and added: "It has always been."

Hearing this, Wen Ning was a little relieved, because he was emotionally agitated just now, he didn't know when he also stood up, hesitated for a moment, and simply put aside his worries and said: "Young Master Jiang's golden pill belongs to you."

Back to the gazebo, Lan Wangji left, Wei Wuxian didn't have much in the way of eating, wiped his mouth, and said, "Zewu-jun sent Lan Zhan away, do you have something to say?"

But Lan Xichen said, "Wu Xian's meal should not be for free, I think I have something to ask."

Wei Wuxian folded his arms and raised his eyebrows, nodded and said, "Why don't Zewu-jun guess?"

Lan Xichen got up, turned his back to him, and faced the mountain spring.He also followed suit, stood up and looked at the rushing mountain stream, like endless memories rushing in.

"When Wangji was nine years old, he accompanied me to the Jin family's banquet. Because the next day happened to be my mother's memorial day, he was sullen and didn't look up. He just wanted to go back. There were all the children of the family around, and none of the children of the same age dared to go forward. Talk to me." Hearing this, Wei WuXian couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, it's not hard to imagine a stern-faced little adult.

"I thought I didn't get to know any children of the same age during this trip to Wangji, but for some reason, a child born in the face quarreled with Mr. Jin, which attracted everyone's attention. Mrs. Jin regards peony as the head of all flowers. That child But I don't know why I argued on the spot, "Magnolia is fresh and elegant, more lovable than that peony". Presumably, he is also a person who likes Magnolia, so he dared to argue for Magnolia at Jinling Terrace. When I recovered, I saw Wangji staring at her. Looking at that child, I asked him if he would like to be friends with that young master, it was the first time Wang Ji didn't shake his head and refuse."

Wei Wuxian felt a little familiar when he heard it. Isn't the child born in front of him the same?And when it comes to quarreling, anyway, Jin Zixuan will actively belittle whatever he praises, but he can't understand that arrogant posture.

It's not like Mr. Zewu said, he likes to argue for Yulan.

Wei Wuxian pointed at himself, and said in shame: "The child who was born on the face... probably was me. I was just brought to Yunmeng by Uncle Jiang at that time. I don't know much about flowers and plants, but I just remember that day when Jin Zixuan When I was talking nonsense in the gold star snow wave robe embroidered with peonies, I happened to see a magnolia plant on the desk of a young master, which perfectly matched the young master in plain clothes, so I..." As I spoke, suddenly I realized that Su Yi in my impression seemed to be Lan's school uniform, but I didn't know him at the time, so I left it behind after the quarrel.So he changed his mind and asked, "The young master is Lan Zhan?"

Lan Xichen smiled and said: "Exactly. Magnolia, gardenia, etc. were cultivated by my mother during her lifetime, but the magnolia bloomed just right before I went to Lanling that day, so I picked one, thinking that I would be happier if I forgot to see it." , so put a clean bottle on the table."

"So I saw Lan Zhan when I was nine years old." Wei Wuxian muttered in a low voice, he can't remember the appearance of the little boy, but he still remembers the pleasing feeling at that time. Now that I think about it, maybe it's not Yulan who is good-looking, but the little boy more eye-catching.

"Ah."

"Then why didn't Lan Zhan come to play with me?" Wei Wuxian blurted out.

"My uncle at home has high hopes for him. Wangji's temper has been around since he was a child, and he doesn't show it whether he cares or not. Even when his mother teases him, he keeps a straight face, and he doesn't seem to like it at all," Lan Xichen said. .

"Ze Wu-jun means that Lan Zhan has liked me since he was a child?" Wei Wuxian felt his face burning up after he asked.

"Then only Wangji will know." Lan Xichen paused, and recalled: "As a brother, I only know that he cares about you very much. Even if he can't accompany you to the banquet later, when you come back and tell him about you, you can still hear him. very serious."

Wei Wuxian was naturally pleased when he heard this, but after careful consideration, he became more and more confused, so he asked, "Zewu-jun, Lan Zhan asked to marry his senior sister, not me."

When this matter was mentioned, Lan Xichen turned around, cupped his hands and apologized: "About this point, Lan must first apologize to Young Master Wei." Changing the address to Young Master, one knew that the matter was not simple.Wei Wuxian hurriedly helped him up, Lan Xichen continued: "I'm ashamed to say, all of this is just a little selfishness of being a brother. Wang Ji was also kept in the dark, and he didn't know everything until the day of the wedding. I thought that Lan's deceit had lied to you, so I wrote He Lishu and left in anger for more than a month."

Wei Wuxian still remembers that Yelan Wangji didn't come back when they got married, saying that it was more anxious to hunt at night, and it took a month to leave.As for the He Li book, it was originally written on the night of the wedding.

"I remember, Zewu-jun said that if I miss Lan Zhan, he will be back soon." Wei Wuxian recalled, "So what did Zewu-jun do?"

Sect Master Lan, who had never done anything wrong, seemed a little at a loss as to where to start on this issue. After thinking for a while, he said, "Mr. Lan has a brother-in-law who has a close relationship with the Jin family. I learned from him that Mr. Jin There have been misunderstandings with Miss Jiang, and the two of them were delayed. Just two months before Lan's marriage proposal, my adopted brother entrusted someone to send a letter, saying that the misunderstanding has been resolved, and Mr. Jin is begging Mrs. Jin to propose marriage." Said Here, Lan Xichen paused, smiled at the stupefied listener, and continued, "The letter clearly stated Miss Jiang's intentions, and also briefly explained how you defended her. He advised me that if I Forget about it, you can give it a try.”

"Try what?" Wei Wuxian asked impatiently.

Lan Xichen motioned for peace of mind and said, "He advised me to ask the Jiang family for Wangji's sake. He didn't say who it was. He only asked for marriage, and he had to be ahead of the Jin family."

Not to mention who it is, but to be ahead of Jin Zixuan, the intention of all this is self-evident.It shows that Lan Wangji has always been with him in his heart, Wei Wuxian couldn't help but laughed a few times, and then said: "If you ask for a marriage without revealing who it is, others will naturally think that the object is my senior sister, and he has counted on me. He will do nothing for his senior sister, even if it is an impostor, unreasonable troubles will disturb the marriage between Huang Jianglan and Lan's family. And if I do not disturb Huang's marriage as he wished, Jin Zixuan will not stand idly by." He breathed a sigh of relief and continued. "That's why Lan didn't want to marry my senior sister from the very beginning." Seeing Lan Xichen nodded, he asked again: "But what if I didn't make unreasonable noises and insist on becoming a Taoist couple with Lan Zhan, Zewu Didn’t you just waste your righteous brother’s plan in vain?”

"Yes, I never thought about it more. If it can attract Mr. Wei's attention, it would be good for Wangji. But the word fate should not be underestimated. Mr. Wei unexpectedly proposed to become a Taoist couple with Wangji."

That's why Lan's reply was so fast, and within a few days he had a reply, afraid that he would regret it, so he married him into Lan's soon after.And according to Lan Xichen, Lan Wangji didn't know why he got married before, he was only told on the night of their marriage, so...

"Lan Zhan knew from the very beginning that I was lying to him, and I still..." and shared the same bed, teasing him at will...

Wei Wuxian supported his forehead and squeezed the space between his brows: "Zewu-jun, oh no, I should be called brother, and there is one more thing I want to ask brother." Wei Wuxian collected his thoughts and asked cautiously: "Is Lan Zhan on his back?" Where did the injury come from?"

"All disciples who make mistakes will be punished, and relatives are no exception. The injury on his back was caused by the lashes. With his spiritual power removed, he endured 33 lashes and healed for a long time." Lan Xichen said.

Wei Wuxian felt distressed and puzzled, "But I see that when others make mistakes, they think about their mistakes behind closed doors, copy the family rules, and kneel in the ancestral hall. Let's not say that Lan Zhan's serious and rigid temper cannot violate the family rules. It's too cruel not to get out of bed."

"How does Wuxian know it's been three years?" Lan Xichen asked.

"I... heard what others said." Wei Wuxian said at a loss for words.

"Sizhui?" Lan Xichen confirmed.

Wei Wuxian nodded his head after he tried his best to ask Xiaosi for compensation.

Lan Xichen seemed relieved, and said, "Very few people know about this matter, and it's not good for Wangji to spread it, so it's not surprising that I ask this question."

Wei WuXian rubbed his nose and quickly admitted: "No blame, no blame, brother, don't blame Xiao Sizhui, he is really good for Lan Zhan, I got it." After a pause, he continued to ask: "Why was Lan Zhan punished?"

"It's not being punished, it's self-punishment." Seeing him puzzled, Lan Xichen looked into the distance with his hands behind his back, and said slowly, "Wangji wounded 33 elders at the mass grave, kneeling in front of the discipline stone, 33 After receiving the whip, his back was full of blood, but he still walked towards the mountain gate, saying that he was going to keep an appointment, but he fell down after walking a few steps. It was a few days after he woke up, and I didn’t know that Wangji was going to the mountain gate that day. Mass Burial Mound rescued you who was ridden with grievances. To reassure Wangji, I went to the mass grave once behind my uncle's back, but I couldn't find anyone."

"I..." After hearing this, Wei Wuxian couldn't say anything, his brain was dazed, and he even couldn't believe it. He and Lan Wangji had never met before, and it was just because he had argued for Yulan at the beginning that he could make Lan Wangji. Wang Ji never forgets him, and then pays so much for him?

Lan Xichen continued: "I didn't bring back the news that you were safe and sound. Wangji became even more impatient and couldn't afford to get sick. I privately arranged for Sizhui to come and talk to him occasionally, but the effect was not very good. He even told me To prevent SiZhui from coming back, you should practice hard instead of wasting time in the quiet room."

"Why SiZhui?" Wei WuXian wondered.

"Sizhui was brought back by Wangji from the mass grave, Wuxian, don't you...don't understand?" Lan Xichen pointed out.

Lan Wangji's words when he first met the little guy sounded in his ears: "His name is Lan Yuan, Lan Sizhui."

Lan Yuan...A Yuan...A Yuan!

Wei Wuxian didn't know whether it was because of Lan Wangji's deep affection, or because A Yuan was still alive, in short, his expression was a little complicated, smiling like crying, but really smiling.

How many times have I wanted to give up when I couldn't bear it in the mass graves, thinking that it would be good to lose myself in this world, not only would I be free, but others would also be able to live a peaceful life.But... I didn't expect that there was another person who was desperate for himself.

He suddenly understood why Lan Wangji wouldn't say some things even if he was drunk, because it would make him feel uncomfortable, so he wouldn't say them, which would only increase his sorrow.

This is Lan Wangji.

"Zewu-jun, brother, I am anxious to see Lan Zhan, I can't wait for a moment, I will thank you brother for telling me so much in another day."

Seeing Lan Xichen nodding his head, he ran away without a trace.A table of bowls, chopsticks and plates were placed on the stone case. Lan Xichen smiled and shook his head, and put them back into the food box one by one, only to find that there was a pair of bowls and chopsticks at the bottom, that is to say, it was prepared for four people.

There is one more person, and I think it can only be my uncle.