[Forget Envy] Fate can't be said

The next morning, when Wei Wuxian woke up, Lan Wangji had already gone out. He put on his clothes, opened the door, and found Lan Sizhui standing in the doorway, with his back straight, looking around vigilantly.

"Xiao Sizhui, where are you standing guard?" Wei Wuxian stretched his waist and asked.

"Morning, senior Wei, Mr. Hanguang said he will be back soon, and asked you to wait in the room."

Wei Wuxian put his arms around the little guy's shoulders and turned into the room, saying, "Just to pass on a message, I've been standing outside stupidly."

"Here is no better than being in Yunshen, you have to be more careful. Besides guarding the gate for Senior Wei... you don't feel cold."

Wei Wuxian pinched his face, not to mention the benefit, and said: "It's the same when you come in to guard, it's so cold in the morning."

After entering the room, he pushed the person on the stool, and raised the teapot and cups to Lan Sizhui.Remembering that Lan Wangji kept the little guy from talking too much when he was on his way, he smiled and asked, "What do the disciples of the Lan family do every day?"

"Go back to Senior Wei, listen to learn, practice swords, and practice piano."

"Aren't you going down the mountain to play?" Wei Wuxian asked.

"rare."

Children of this age are just when they are naughty, when it comes to playing, their eyes should be shining, but Lan Sizhui's eyes are not there.

Hey, Wei Wuxian sighed with emotion at being so young and mature under the supervision of the Lan family.

Verbally praised: "Okay, you work harder than me, no wonder you Hanguang-jun takes good care of you, you must be a good seedling."

"I...I can't do it." Lan Sizhui hurriedly waved his hands and shook his head.

"Why not, look at who was brought out for night hunting at your age?" Seeing that Lan Sizhui really started to think seriously, he continued to sigh: "You Hanguang-jun naturally have very high vision, who can easily into his eyes."

Lan Sizhui didn't even stutter, and immediately replied, "Of course it's Senior Wei."

"Xiao Sizhui, are you my believer? Why is Senior Wei superior to Senior Wei in everything?" Wei Wuxian joked to the embarrassed Lan Sizhui.

"No, no, HanGuang-Jun is very fond of Senior Wei, SiZhui didn't lie to you." Lan Sizhui's black eyes were clear, as if he wasn't lying.

No one can be more cliché than Wei Wuxian, he didn't continue to ask, but just expressed a look of disbelief.The little guy was eager to prove to Hanguang-jun, so he fell into the trap immediately, and said: "When Hanguang-jun was injured and unconscious, he kept calling your name."

"When did it happen?" Wei Wuxian asked grasping the key point.

"When I was very young."

As a disciple of the Lan family, being able to live with Hanguang-jun must have an unusual relationship, so Wei Wuxian asked, "Can you live with Lan Zhan when you were young?"

Lan Sizhui didn't know why he asked this question, but after thinking about it, he confessed: "When I first came here, I was weak and always fell ill, and lived there for a while, but later Hanguang-Jun was seriously injured, so he couldn't continue to live in the quiet room. room."

"Then what happens after he recovers from his injury? Did you move back?" Wei Wuxian asked.

"No. I was very young at that time, and many memories are very vague. I have the impression that Hanguang-jun was seriously injured. He had been recuperating in a quiet room for several years, and he hadn't seen him for a long time."

Based on his age, the time when Lan Wangji was seriously injured was probably around the time when the mass graves were encircled.At that time, although all the families of Xianmen were injured more or less, but it was not heard that Lord Hanguang was injured, and he was still seriously injured.

Could it be that the news about the mass graves was blocked, and the news was not heard?After thinking about it, it shouldn't be. At that time, I was afraid of the Xianmen's encirclement and suppression again, so I didn't inquire about the movement of the Xianmen.

Why didn't he even inquire about the news that the second son of the Lan family was seriously injured?

Lan Sizhui saw that he was thinking seriously while frowning his eyebrows, so he called out softly, "Senior Wei?"

"Huh? Oh, what, I'm thinking about the person who can seriously hurt you Hanguang-jun, and I don't know if he will be dealt with. Be careful in the future."

"Well, Senior Wei's thinking is right." Lan Sizhui also frowned.

Wei Wuxian thought it was funny for the little guy to imitate the worried look of adults, so he changed the subject and said, "By the way, I didn't know Lan Zhan well at that time, so why did you call me by my name, did you hear me right?"

"No, Mr. Zewu also heard it at the time, and it was indeed the word "Wei Ying". I thought it was "Wei Ying" who hurt Hanguang-jun. I didn't know it was you, but I asked Mr. Zewu, I won't remember it wrong."

"That may be because Yiling Patriarch is too hated, and Mr. Hanguang, who always comes out in every chaos, also wants to save me. How did Lord Zewu tell you?" Wei Wuxian asked again.

"Zewu-jun made me forget the name I heard."

Wei Wuxian was surprised: "That's it? Didn't you say who the enemy is?"

"Ah."

Well, this thing is a little weird.The younger brother was injured, and he kept chanting the name of the ancestor of Yiling, and the older brother made those who heard him forget the name he heard.

However, thinking about it, at that time he was excluded by the immortal sect, and he was afraid of implicating the Jiang family.It is understandable that Mr. Zewu did not want Lan Sizhui to compete with him.

But... why did Lan Wangji call Wei Ying instead of Yiling Patriarch or even Wei Wuxian in his dream?

When Lan Wangji came back, he had a food box in his hand.Wei Wuxian watched him step into the door, doubts still circling in his mind.

"Wei Ying?" Seeing that his expression was different, Lan Wangji turned to look at Lan Sizhui.

Lan Sizhui hurriedly got up to salute, and took the food box.Wei Wuxian returned to normal, and said with a smile, "I'm back."

"Ah."

"Go out for a walk together in the afternoon?" Wei Wuxian suggested.

"Ah."

"Where are you going?" Wei Wuxian asked.

Hearing this, Lan Wangji raised his shallow eyes to look at him, and said seriously, "No need."

"Hey, you're not afraid that I'll sell you out." Wei Wuxian joked, and then asked Lan Sizhui, "Going together in the afternoon?"

Xiao Sizhui glanced at Hanguang-jun, and said to Wei Wuxian, "Hanguang-jun and Senior Wei go, I will stay and watch."

"We're leaving, who are you going to guard?" Wei Wuxian asked.

"The place where Hanguang-jun and Senior Wei live temporarily can't be the slightest difference."

"Okay, Xiao Sizhui, you're not old but you're reliable, not bad." Wei Wuxian not only praised verbally, but also didn't have idle hands, taking the opportunity to ruffle Xiao Sizhui's hair.

After lunch, Wei WuXian couldn't wait to go out, he was not in the middle of the clouds, and he couldn't walk straight, he ran up and down for a while, and walked backwards for a while, wandering around the town around Lan Wangji.

Coincidentally, You Qinglie and Bai Ying were also there not far away. Wei Wuxian wanted to go up to say hello, but there seemed to be a little quarrel between them. You Qinglie kept explaining something, but Bai Ying turned a deaf ear and kept talking. Go forward.

Wei WuXian casually picked up a mask on the stall, watched through the small holes for his eyes, and said to Lan WangJi, "Looking at Bai Ying like a follower yesterday, he fell in love in private. It’s the other way around, which is kind of interesting.”

"The status of a priest is so high that one should not speculate arbitrarily." Lan Wangji looked at him and said.

"Follow up, they're leaving." Wei Wuxian held up his mask, tugged at his sleeves, and said as he walked, "It doesn't matter what his status is, anyway, this priest seems to be strict and doesn't care about others. , I can only start with You Qinglie." The person hiding behind the mask showed a smirk, "I wanted to go into You Qinglie's room last night to see if he had hidden people or something."

Lan Wangji tilted his head in confusion, and said, "Why?"

"Did he say yesterday that he wasn't married yet?" Wei Wuxian asked.

"Ah."

Wei WuXian immediately continued: "Then did you smell a scent on his body? It's kind of familiar, like the smell of rouge, but it's not all there. I can't tell. At first I thought it was from Bai Ying's body, but when I got closer When he was there, he didn't smell it."

"You think there is someone in his room?" Lan Wangji asked.

Wei Wuxian nodded, with a teachable expression of a child, and said, "Exactly."

It was unheard of for Lan Wangji's upbringing to search the house just based on smell, but he didn't intend to stop Wei Wuxian, he just said, "I'm observing for two days."

When Wei Wuxian heard that it was Yun, his eyes lit up, he elbowed him and said, "Strange, I didn't expect you to agree."

"Why?"

"Who doesn't know that Lan's family rules are strict. This kind of sneaky thing must have been written on the big rock at the entrance of the mountain. No matter how you think, Hanguang-Jun will not agree." After finishing speaking, Wei Wuxian put his mask on seriously. On the face of the person listening to him, there was still a smirk on the face, but when he saw the front of the mask, his face turned pale with fright.

"Dog."

Wei Wuxian quickly threw it away in horror and hid far away.Lan Wangji bent over to pick it up, turned to look at it, and said, "It's a wolf."

"Don't care... don't care if it's a wolf or a dog, don't want it." Wei Wuxian said with lingering fear.

Lan Wangji flipped the mask back and held it in his hand, looking at the ancestor Yiling that everyone feared in the past, walked up to him and asked, "Afraid of dogs?"

Wei WuXian walked around to the other side, his hair was trembling, he grabbed Lan WangJi's sleeve, he didn't dare to look directly at the mask, but he was still on guard, and said, "I told you that I slept on the street when I was young." See Lan Wangji nodded, and continued: "I was chased by a dog, very similar to the one on the mask, big and fierce."

As the voice came to an end, followed by a "bang", the wooden mask turned into powder and drifted away with the wind.Wei Wuxian was taken aback by the shock, quickly took his hand, picked off the remaining sawdust, and was speechless for a long time.

He said he didn't want it anymore, but he didn't want to ruin it, so he could keep it and send it to Xiao Sizhui.

Lan Wangji's complexion was not very good, with sullenness in his sternness.He hastily withdrew his hands, as if he had been like this ever since he grabbed Lan Wangji's sleeve.

It was rumored that the Second Young Master Lan didn't like to be touched by others, this sentence popped into Wei Wuxian's mind somehow, he moved aside, made some distance, and said, "Well, Lan Zhan, I didn't mean to drag you Your sleeve, don't be angry."

Lan Wangji shook his head, without explaining, he just said, "Let's go."

Because of this little episode, the distance between them and You Qinglie was a bit far away, and they couldn't catch up directly, they could only watch from a distance.

The more I observe, the more I feel that the relationship between the two is a little mysterious. You Qinglie is shorter than Bai Ying, and occasionally picks up small things from the stall and holds them in front of Bai Ying, as if to please.But Bai Ying just had his hands behind his back, his complexion was indifferent, and he couldn't tell whether he liked it or not.

It's not so much shopping, it's more like being pulled out by force.His eyes strayed again, aiming at Lan Wangji beside him.

"Lan Zhan, do you think going to the streets is interesting?"

"what for?"

Wei Wuxian scratched his hair, and said awkwardly: "You see, we've been shopping together twice, and I haven't seen what you're interested in, what you bought, oh, no, you bought a wood carving, Finally gave it to me. I mean, if you don't like going out on the street, don't force it. I myself..."

"No force." Lan Wangji interrupted.

The corners of Wei Wuxian's mouth raised unconsciously, and he glanced left and right to see where Lan Wangji wanted to go, pointing to a teahouse and said, "Then let's sit there for a while."

"Not following?" Lan Wangji asked, looking at You Qinglie in the distance.

"Drinking tea, it's the same to listen to what others have to say." Wei Wuxian smiled and walked to the teahouse first.

The first floor is the hall.The second floor is an elegant room, one side is open to the inside, and the other side is facing the street.The two sat in the elegant room by the window, Lan Wangji sat on his knees and sipped tea quietly.Wei Wuxian was an honest master, he leaned against the window frame and looked down, occasionally took the tea cup handed over by Lan Wangji, curled his lips, drank it in one gulp, turned his back, fanned it vigorously with his hands .

It was so painful.

The sound insulation of the teahouse is extremely poor, there are only two layers of roller blinds between the private rooms, the voices from next door and downstairs are mixed together, making it very noisy.Wei Wuxian would never have thought that a teahouse would be as chaotic as a wine shop, but fortunately, Lan Wangji was not affected and remained calm.

Through the roller blind, he vaguely saw two girls next door, standing in front of the window discussing Bai Ying, Wei WuXian glanced down, just in time to see You Qinglie and Bai Ying strolling back.

The next door kept throwing down the handkerchief, and shouted "Master Priest", Bai Ying looked up.Wei Wuxian didn't know why, maybe he had a guilty conscience and quickly hid.

Immediately afterwards, there was another burst of excited screams from the next door, yelling, "Master Priest is looking at me."

Wei Wuxian twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking that the priest was as cold as a lump of ice, he wouldn't freeze to death just looking at you.

"Tianhe, why is it you again, this time you didn't wrap the bracelet and throw it down?"

Upon hearing this voice, it was You Qinglie, and the girl named Tianhe replied very shyly: "Don't dare, I'm afraid of hurting the priest, I...I feel distressed."

The girl's tone of voice made Wei WuXian's goosebumps all over his body. With his lips curled up, he folded his arms and whispered to Lan WangJi, "One word with eight sounds, I really can't bear it."

Before the people downstairs went away, the girl next door released the silver and chased them out.

In the whole teahouse, the content of the discussion suddenly changed, they were all talking about "Tianhe", Wei Wuxian listened to it for a while, and thought he was also an infatuated master, but it seems that he heard that priests cannot marry wives and have children, and have to serve them all their lives God.

"Lan Zhan, you said that priests don't marry wives and have children, and Bai Ying died, who will be the priest?" Wei Wuxian asked squatting on the futon.

"Each generation of priests is strictly screened by the previous generation of priests and trained from childhood." Lan Wangji said.

"That means Shiro Shadow has also been selected?"

"As far as I know, no." Lan Wangji said.

Hearing his tone, Wei WuXian seemed to have something hidden, so he moved the teapot away, put his forearm on the table, and approached, "Do you think there's something wrong with this?"

Lan Wangji nodded, poured out all the information he had found, and said, "You Qinglie intervened, but there is no evidence."

Wei WuXian dipped his fingertips in some tea, wrote the characters "Bai" and "You" on the table respectively, pointed to the word "Bai" and said: "His status is special." Pointing to the word "You", Continued: "His identity is there, and he won't be able to interfere for a few years. At that time, the election will still be made. But I didn't expect the relationship between the two of them to be complicated."

Holding his chin, he tapped the word "You" on the table with his fingertips, and continued: "It seems that he is not as simple as he appears on the surface. Oh, think about it, he is in that position..."

With a sound of "shua", the bamboo curtain was lifted, followed by a person who came in and asked, "What position is it?"

Wei Wuxian wiped off the water on the table by turning his head around, looked at this uninvited person and said, "How does Mayor Youda know we're here?"

"You can tell just by asking, what are you talking about?" You Qinglie sat down with a smile and asked.

After the conversation with Lan Wangji just now, Wei Wuxian was already full of vigilance towards this person, pretending to be cynical, and following his own train of thought, said, "Why didn't you see High Priest Bai?"

Facing Wei Wuxian who didn't answer, he replied calmly: "Aying has something else to do, and it's not convenient for me to ask. So I came to find Mr. Hanguang, what were we talking about just now, continue."

Wei WuXian had already thought about his answer, and said unhurriedly, "I'm talking about Mr. Hanguang in front of you. In our place, when you meet someone who is honored as "Jun", you have to kowtow and kneel down. If you meet Those who don’t understand the rules, the servants next to them, disciples, or me, should remind them at any time, breaking the rules will not do.”

"Really?" You Qinglie looked at Hanguang Jun who was sitting upright like a god, and continued suspiciously: "A Ying never mentioned it to me, and there is still this rule."

"How does Priest Bai understand the Central Plains?" Wei Wuxian asked.

"Aying has traveled with the priests of the ancestors since he was young, and he is the only one in our place who has been out." You Qinglie said.

"How many years can you stay in the Central Plains?" Wei Wuxian pretended to be contemptuous, but actually wanted to continue the routine.

"Once you become the next generation of priests, you have to follow the ancestors and walk the path that each generation of priests walked, not even ten years." You Qinglie said.

"So that's how it is. That High Priest Bai is still here, which means he hasn't chosen his next generation yet." Wei Wuxian walked down the donkey road.

You Qinglie said: "Well, Ah Ying... Ah Ying has high vision, and there is no suitable child in the clan."

"You have a good vision, choose slowly and don't rush. By the way, you are the mayor, the biggest official, can't you go out?" Wei Wuxian asked.

You Qinglie smiled wryly, shook his head and said, "The rules cannot be broken."

Lan Wangji poured some more tea for Wei Wuxian, took the opportunity to look at each other, Wei Wuxian understood, and stopped asking further questions.

"I think the children you brought are very capable. I heard that the notes have been sorted out." You Qinglie said.

Wei WuXian took a sip of his tea, winked to get over the bitterness, and said, "The news is really well-informed, our group of brats only have the advantage of being rigid and serious, and they were discovered by Mayor You Da, so it can be seen This little advantage is very prominent.”

"I found that you and Hanguang-jun are really..." You Qinglie's eyes flicked between the two of them, causing Wei Wuxian to be a little nervous, "Qin Se is in harmony."

Wei Wuxian stuttered in his heart, but asked calmly, "How do you say it?"

You Qinglie thought for a while and said: "You are inseparable, respect each other like guests, and what is that word called... um... like glue."

"Hey, it's really hard for you to come up with so many good words with sore teeth all at once. All right, if Mayor You Da still has some eyesight, don't delay me and Lan Zhanqinse to reconcile and respect each other like a guest, like glue." Wei Wu Xian pointed to the curtain to indicate whether to leave or not.

You Qinglie wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Mr. Hanguang who hadn't spoken, and said first: "It's getting late, don't delay Mayor You. Wei Ying, let's go."

Wei Wuxian got up with an "oh", and Lan Wangji stepped in front of him, as if protecting him, and left the teahouse one after the other.

After leaving the teahouse, Wei Wuxian couldn't help thinking when Lan Wangji, who followed behind him, stood beside him: Could it be that we are very affectionate in the eyes of others?

Seeing that he seemed to have something to say, Lan Wangji tilted his head and asked, "What's the matter?"

"No, no, are we going back?" Wei Wuxian hurriedly changed the subject.

"It's still early." Lan Wangji said calmly.

If I recall correctly, the man said just now that "it's getting late," but it didn't matter.When Wei Wuxian heard that he could continue shopping, he immediately showed a bright smile and said, "Lan Zhan, let me tell you, I wanted to buy that just now." Pointing to a stall not far away, he urged: " I just saw a lot of people buying it, so hurry up, or it will be gone.”

Wei Wuxian dodged the crowd and squeezed past, turning his head and waving from time to time.Lan Wangji, who didn't like noise and human contact, walked towards him step by step, took out the silver from his pocket, and stretched his arm less than two inches behind him to protect it.Wei Wuxian took the money and didn't pay attention to the movement behind him. If it wasn't because of the crowd and he was accidentally squeezed, he wouldn't have noticed the hand behind him belatedly.

At that moment, Wei Wuxian seemed to have an answer in his heart, as if they looked very affectionate.