[Forget Envy] Fate can't be said

It was night, Lan Wangji was wearing his middle coat and leaning over the desk, flipping through the notes handed in by his disciples, sometimes frowning, sometimes looking at the closed door, unable to calm down.

Less than a stick of incense passed, there was a sound of footsteps on the roof, Lan Wangji hurriedly got up and opened the window, and the person who was on the roof fell from the eaves and was thrown into his arms.

Wei WuXian rubbed his nose, picked up the dropped jacket, put it on Lan WangJi's shoulders again, and hurriedly said, "Sorry, sorry, haven't you slept yet?"

Lan Wang closed the window tightly, extinguished the candle on the desk, picked up the stack of notes on the left hand side, led Wei WuXian to the bedside, and handed it to him, "These are the investigation notes of the ten deceased."

After taking it for a cursory look, Wei Wuxian glanced at the tea handed over from the corner of his eye. Wei Wuxian took it and drank it, and said, "The descriptions of the death conditions are similar, and it seems that the same person's technique. I am more concerned about this point. "Wei Wuxian held up the note and pointed it to him. It was a copied blood-stained charm. "At first glance, it looks like a town spirit talisman. The meaning of the talisman and the foot of the talisman can’t be explained together, it could be that... the little bastards copied it wrong?”

Lan Wangji went back to the desk and took another copy, handed it to him, and said, "The two copies were written by different disciples, they are exactly the same."

Wei WuXian took it, put it on the couch together with the one in his hand, untied his belt, took off his black coat, casually flung it on the back of a nearby chair, sat cross-legged on the couch, looked intently at it, and finally said: "Yes. Same, this is weird, the note says it was found on the wall of the No.1 deceased’s house, and the brat deduces that it was left before death. If you think about it ten thousand steps back, whether it’s left by the murderer or the deceased, it’s all It shouldn't be a spell that is vague and unreasonable, so it will be useless."

"Yeah, and the other nine dead people didn't show up." Lan Wangji agreed.

Wei WuXian rolled up the notes in his hand, put them on his coat, and said, "I'll make a copy tomorrow, let's ask Bai Ying, anyway, our little ones take notes all over the town, he won't ignore it, Just don't ask for nothing."

"Ah."

"What time is it?" Wei Wuxian asked, yawning.

"It's halfway through the ugly time."

"Then let's lie down and let me talk." Wei Wuxian rolled to the inside consciously, unfolded the quilt with ease, and continued: "I went to You Qinglie's room for a while, and he hasn't come back at the end of the day. The smell is stronger than his body. I was puzzled, he chased Shirai during the day, spent a while pretending with us, and did not come back at night, and there is no incense burner or other things in the house that can be used to burn incense Where does the scent come from?" Seeing that Lan Wangji was also contemplating, he continued to ask, "Did you smell him when we were in the teahouse?"

Lan Wangji didn't seem to even think about it, and immediately shook his head.

Wei WuXian propped his head, leaned against him, and said, "How is it possible, your nose is fine." He put his hand under Lan WangJi's nose, and asked, "What do you smell on my hands?"

"Dried loquats." Lan Wangji said quickly.

"You have a good nose. I just stole it from your Qiankun bag when the lights were off." At the end, he smiled and asked hypocritically, "Don't be angry."

Lan Wangji shook his head as he wished, and continued with the words just now: "I really haven't smelled it."

Wei WuXian stuffed the remaining half mouthful of dried loquat into his mouth, and said, "That's it, let the kids take turns approaching You Qinglie tomorrow to see if they smell anything, don't worry about my nose." He leaned closer to Lan Wangji, smelled it, as if to prove that his nose was fine, and said, "I can smell the sandalwood scent on your body, and I also have a bit of it, it must have been marinated into the flesh after living in a quiet room for a long time hahahahahaha "

Lan Wangji ignored his teasing, turned around and got off the bed to get him some water to rinse his mouth.Wei WuXian readily took it, drank a few sips, and handed it back, before returning to the subject, and continued: "I thought the time was still early at the time, so I went to Bai Ying's again, and he slept properly. I was a bit unsure about Shirai Ying, so I looked through the books in the outer room. There are quite a few books. I was more concerned about a portrait, which showed a boy in his teens. It's not like You Qinglie either, with a different temperament. It should be quite precious, hidden in a dark compartment in the study."

"Is there a way to write?" Lan Wangji asked.

"No writing, only portraits, no words at all." Wei WuXian rolled over and lay flat on his back, pillowing his arms, and sighed.Lan Wangji looked at him from the side, Wei Wuxian felt his gaze, met his gaze in the darkness, and explained: "There is residual spiritual consciousness on the scroll, and the obsession is too deep to be converted." Seeing that Lan Wangji was still there Locking him with his eyes, he had no choice but to surrender: "Okay, I secretly read the memory of spiritual consciousness, and I didn't expect that it would be possible between two men... Well, anyway, Bai Ying had another heart when he was young, and maybe he hasn't let it go now. .”

After Wei Wuxian finished speaking, he sniffed and slid his nose, as if he was still immersed in the memory of spiritual consciousness.

"The dead are like this, everyone has their own fate." Lan Wangji said coldly.

"Pfft, Lan Zhan, are you trying to comfort me?" Wei WuXian wiped his face, pretending to be disgusted and said, "The tone is so cold."

"I'm not good at it."

Wei Wuxian smiled and said, "It's okay, it's because I have a big face, and I can be comforted by Hanguang-jun, how dare I be picky."

Released the hidden emotions, and felt much more comfortable. Seeing that Lan Wangji turned his head and stopped looking at him, he hurried over and said, "Lan Zhan, since I have such a big face, let me answer a question."

Taking advantage of Lan Wangji's refusal, he immediately asked, "Gusu Shuangbi is famous far and wide, so naturally there are many admirers. Did Second Master Lan ever have a girl he liked since he was a child?"

"No."

"Hey, it seems that you have a high vision. To tell you the truth, I heard a lot of rumors about you when I was in Yunmeng, but after this month, I think you are very nice, and I feel a little bit sorry. At the time I It was because of my senior sister, someone she liked interfered with your marriage, until today I wondered if you also liked my senior sister at the beginning, so you agreed to Jiang Lan's marriage." Wei Wuxian said frankly.

"No."

"Fortunately, fortunately. As the old saying goes, it is better to tear down ten temples than ruin a marriage. If you have a girl you like in the future, I will help you chase it and explain it to you. How about it, brothers and sisters."

Seeing that he ignored him, Wei Wuxian patted him twice again, and said, "I know you're not asleep, so don't pretend." He paused, cheekily, and continued, "Lan Zhan, I know we're not the same person, and we're not together. I don't want to hang on. I just want to wait for the result of Senior Sister and Golden Peacock. If you have someone you like before then, I will definitely leave immediately. It's nothing more than a promise to help you, okay? "

Lan Wangji turned over, lay on his side, and pursed his lips.Some people can't get rid of something in their heart, and some people can't squeeze in if they don't have something in their heart.After a long time, Lan Wangji said, "When you think it's okay...tell me."

The big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground, Wei Wuxian looked at his back and murmured, "Thank you, Lan Zhan."

"No, good night."

"……Good night."

In all fairness, over the past month or so with Lan Wangji, they cooperated very well, even better than Jiang Cheng.

Thinking of leaving the Lan family and Lan Wangji one day in the future, Wei Wuxian was still a little bit reluctant, looking at the back in front of him felt a little sad, so he also turned over and fell asleep thinking wildly.

Half dreaming and half awake, dreaming in a trance.Holding the divorce letter in his hand, he stood at the gate of the mountain in the unknown place of Yunshen. From now on, the sky is high and the earth is wide, and there is no Lan's rules and regulations. He should be happy, but...

I have been wandering for more than 20 years, and now I don't know where to go.

"Wei Ying"

He turned his head happily and looked around, but no one was there.

There is only one person in the world who calls him "Wei Ying", and he will not admit his mistake.Disappointed to see no one around, he lowered his head and muttered to himself, "Lan Zhan."

Immediately afterwards, someone grabbed his shoulder and shook it slightly. It should be directly in front of him, but he still couldn't see anyone.Wei Wuxian was a little impatient, rubbing his eyes vigorously, trying to see clearly, and also trying to wipe away the mist that crept up.

He wanted to speak, but his mouth was out of control.There was a burst of sandalwood from both sides of the nose, and I stretched out my hand to grab it forward, and it hit my fingertips.

In an instant, he gathered his fingertips, grasped the fabric tightly, and pulled the invisible person towards him. At first, he approached as he wished, but when he was able to hug him, the person suddenly stopped resisting, No matter how hard he tried, he didn't move at all.

Wei Wuxian lowered his head, stood there slumped and let go, it turned out that everything was difficult for him to force others.

The next day's dawn came as promised, and Wei Wuxian, who hadn't slept for a few hours, had countless dreams, and he woke up a little in the middle, so he didn't want to fall asleep and suffer.He walked past Lan Wangji lightly, picked up his clothes, and put them on as he walked outside.

It's really unprecedented to be able to get up so early.

Strolling down the street, I bought something to eat casually. After I had food in my stomach, I felt much better.He patted his face, and walked up the west mountain with his hands behind his back.

As soon as he turned out of the street, before reaching the foot of the mountain, he saw a person hiding behind a tree. Wei Wuxian suddenly became vigilant, and continued to walk towards the west mountain calmly.

The footsteps along the way were not fast, and the man followed very cautiously, and could not catch the sound of breathing, so his skills should be quite good.Suspiciously, he guessed in his heart whether it was Bai Ying or You Qinglie, but they were all denied in the end, because he couldn't figure out who would follow him after he left the town.After half-tracking, he came out because he couldn't sleep temporarily. Who could wait for him at the entrance of the town by coincidence, as if he knew he would come to the mountain.

Slowly he heard the sound of footsteps, stood there with his hips thrust forward, sighed, and when he turned around, he saw the hem of his clothes that hadn't been hidden.

Wei Wuxian walked straight over, startled the person hiding behind the tree, and said, "Didn't I tell you to stay in the mass grave?"

"My...my lord, I... don't worry about you." The visitor stammered.

Wei Wuxian patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Wen Ning, I'm not a three-year-old kid, and it's too late for others to hide from me. Besides, there's still Second Young Master Lan here, why don't you worry about it?" .”

"Young Master, are you really married to Hanguang-Jun?" Wen Ning asked.

Wei Wuxian nodded indiscriminately, and said, "That's right."

Wen Ning looked at his awkward expression, and asked, "Your Master, is there any difficulty?"

Have a problem?Of course there was, but that was the beginning.It's really hard to say now, since he promised Lan Wangji last night that he would never entangle him, he couldn't sleep well.

It was the first time that Wei Wuxian didn't understand what was going on with him. Reason told him that he didn't know where he was going in the future. Isn't it a place to go back to the mass grave with Wen Ning?

"Master?" Wen Ning called out cautiously when he saw that he was a little irritable.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Wei Wuxian reacted.

Seeing that he was distracted, Wen Ning didn't continue to ask.Wei Wuxian said, "Go back to the mass grave and wait for me. I'll be back soon."

"Isn't your son married to Hanguang-jun, how can I go back to the mass grave?" Wen Ning asked.

Wei WuXian scratched the back of his neck, and said, "I don't understand now." With a wry smile, "Just treat me as if I'm staying in Lan's temporarily, I always have to leave."

"Is Hanguang-jun treating you badly, Young Master?" Seeing that he was willing to speak, Wen Ning couldn't help but ask a little more deeply.

"Hey, don't mention it, if he treats me badly, I'll feel better." Wei Wuxian said.

"Since it's very good, why do you still want to go back to the mass grave?" Wen Ning asked curiously.

"It's not that I want to go back. It's the only place where I can go back if I say so. The only mass graves. At the beginning, Uncle Jiang tried his best to take me back to Yunmeng. It's not easy to leave Lan's and go back with the cheek." Wei Wei Wuxian subconsciously grasped Chen Qing, and continued: "Wen Ning, do you know that the Lan family is like an easy way to pass through the Yangguan Road, wide and open, not someone like me can stay for a long time."

"My lord." Wen Ning took two steps forward, and said with a mournful face, "It's all my fault, so you can't even go back to Lianhuawu."

"Okay, don't rush up blindly, go back quickly." Wei Wuxian said.

"That...Young Master, just let me follow, I don't want to be alone in the mass grave." Wen Ning pleaded softly.

The ghost general was blooded by the Yiling patriarch, and the entire fairy sect knew about it, so Wen Ning was the safest in the mass grave, but leaving him alone in a sad place... After all, I still can't bear it, Wei Wu Xian nodded and asked, "Where do you live these days?"

"In the cave on the mountain." Wen Ning pointed to the mountain road.

"People in this town are familiar with each other, and it will be obvious for strangers to enter. Moreover, everyone in the Lan family must know General Ghost. It's better to continue living in the cave temporarily. If you need to tell me, it's hard for you." Wei Wuxian patted his shoulder and said.

Wen Ning pulled out a stiff smile, and said, "Young Master, just let me follow."

Wei Wuxian briefly talked about some things in the town, and asked the ghost general who was also squatting in the cave to check it out.Wen Ning was also happy, agreeing one by one, counting the things to be investigated on his fingers.

Before he knew it, the sun was almost above his head. Wei Wuxian sent him back to the cave, and by the way, he recorded the way. Before leaving, he said to Wen Ning: "I will go to the town for a walk in a day or two. If you If you find anything, mark it, and I will come to the cave to find you at night."

"I remember, son, you have to be careful." Wen Ning got up and said.

Wei WuXian pushed him back, smiled and said, "Okay, are we tired of sending it back and forth, I'm leaving, you should be careful."

After walking a few steps, he turned around and saw Wen Ning was still standing at the entrance of the cave watching him, so he waved his hand, accelerated his speed and strode back.

As soon as he entered the town, he saw several disciples of the Lan family politely inquiring about an old lady with poor hearing. Wei Wuxian passed by and wanted to hear the news, but he was saluted and greeted before he approached. He hates politeness the most. Hid immediately.

He turned around and entered You Qinglie's house. When passing by, he glanced at the house he sneaked into yesterday. The door was closed in broad daylight, which made him very curious about what You Qinglie was doing.

A little girl happened to be walking towards him. He immediately leaned over and said with a smile, "It's great to be your mayor. You can sleep in during the day."

"Mr. Wei, Mayor You left early in the morning."

"Is the door closed?" Wei Wuxian asked in surprise.

"Yes, Aunt Ruan came to report in the morning, saying that her daughter was covered in blood and fell to the ground, and the mayor left without wearing a coat."

Wei WuXian was startled, turned around and ran after inquiring about the crime location, and when he came around the corner, he shouted at the girl, "Has HanGuang-Jun gone?"

"went."

Wei Wuxian thanked him, and immediately ran away without a trace.