[Magic Dao Patriarch·Chen Qingling] Lan's Night Hunting Notes

dream world

Wei Wuxian leaned against the railing of the pavilion, and sighed long, "I said, kids, you guys are hiding a lot of things. Rulan, I can understand. What's going on with you two little boys from the Lan family?" Turning his head to look at Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi, he raised his eyebrows, "It's agreed that lying is forbidden in Yunshen I don't know?"

Lan Jingyi blinked, "But are we in the unknown place of Yunshen? Besides, Si Zhui and I didn't lie."

Wei Wuxian tilted his head, "Huh?"

"We," Lan Jingyi pursed her lips, feeling a little guilty, but still very stubborn, "We just didn't tell you, let alone you didn't ask us, so how could it be that SiZhui and I lied?"

The word "lying" must not be admitted, otherwise copying the house rules will definitely kill your hands!It's okay for him to copy the family rules and get used to it, but Si Zhui can't bear this kind of pain.

Lan Sizhui, who was standing beside Lan Jingyi, blushed, covered his face weakly, and sighed silently.

Wei Wuxian, who also got through a lot of loopholes in the Lan family's rules in Yunshen back then, choked, "...cough, I have the same demeanor as I did back then."

Jiang Cheng gave Wei Wuxian a blank look.

Lan Wangji seemed a little helpless, looked at Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi, "This is not an example."

Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi let go of each other's hand, bowed their hands and saluted, "Yes, Hanguang-jun."

After saluting, Lan Jingyi had just straightened up when his movements suddenly froze.

Lan Sizhui turned his head, "Jingyi?"

Lan Jingyi's face turned ugly, and she turned to look at Jin Zixuan and Jiang Yanli.

Jin Zixuan and Jiang Yanli, who were joking with Jin Ling, noticed Lan Jingyi's gaze, paused at the same time, fell silent, and looked at each other, "A Ling."

Jin Ling, who had just picked up a cup of scented tea to pass to Jiang Yanli, raised his head, "Aniang, what's wrong?"

The expressions of Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng changed slightly, as if they had noticed something, they straightened their bodies involuntarily, and their eyes were tightly focused on Jiang Yanli.

Lan Wangji seemed to have sensed it, glanced at Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi, turned and left the pavilion, Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi hurriedly followed, and also left the pavilion.Wen Ning hesitated for a moment, then walked a few steps away, stood outside the pavilion, carefully looking at Wei Wuxian and the others.

Jiang Yanli took the cup of scented tea tenderly, "A Ling, it's getting late, you should leave."

"Auntie!"

"Sister!"

"Sister!"

Jiang Yanli slightly raised her hand to stop the three people who lost control of their emotions, "A Ling, Ah Cheng, Ah Xian," she smiled softly, "It's good now, really, this is enough alright."

Jiang Yanli carefully looked at the three of Jin Ling, Jiang Cheng and Wei Wuxian, and bit by bit remembered the appearance of the three of them in his heart, engraved them on his bones, and imprinted them in his soul, so that he would never forget them forever, even if It is death, even if the soul is scattered, they cannot be forgotten.

"We are very lucky," Jiang Yanli raised her hand to touch Jin Ling's cheek, tenderly and reluctantly, but she slowly withdrew her hand, "A Ling, you have to listen to Ah Cheng and Ah Xian, Zixuan and I can't accompany you anymore."

"Sister," Jiang Cheng looked anxiously, he reached out and grabbed Jiang Yanli's sleeve, "Can't we come to the dream world to see you in the future? We, we can meet again, can't we?"

Wei Wuxian also grabbed Jiang Yanli's sleeve, his eyes were red, and his voice trembled slightly, "Senior Sister, Xianxian..." He grabbed the sleeve of his fingertips until they were blue and white, and wept in a daze , "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Senior Sister, I'm sorry, if I had thought more comprehensively back then, maybe Senior Sister, you wouldn't have died because of me, and neither would Jin Zixuan..."

Jiang Yanli shook his head, tears streaming down his face, "Xianxian, it's not your fault, you're not wrong, the senior sister didn't regret saving you. The senior sister just regretted why she died in front of you and Ah Cheng, causing your two senior brothers to die. People have suffered for so many years."

Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng shook their heads again and again, tears streaming down their faces, "It's not like that, Sister/Senior Sister, it's because we didn't do well enough, which made you worry about us."

Jiang Yanli closed her eyes, tears fell from her crow's eyelashes, "Ah Cheng, Ah Xian," she took a deep breath, "you two, please be good, don't be trapped by the past anymore, there are many things, it's time to let go gone."

Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng couldn't help it, their foreheads rested on the back of Jiang Yanli's hand, tears rolled down, and their voices were hoarse, "Okay, we are obedient, we will be fine, we will take good care of A-Ling, we will be fine."

As in the past, Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng will always promise Jiang Yanli anything, and will keep their promise to Jiang Yanli.

Jiang Yanli nodded with tears in her eyes, and shifted her gaze to Jin Ling, "A Ling, this is really the last time we meet, A Ling, I will always be proud of you."

Jin Ling cried bitterly, "Mother!"

Jin Zixuan stepped forward, raised his hands to hold Jiang Yanli's arms, "Wei Wuxian, Jiang Cheng, and Ah Ling will be left to you." The man with a little cinnabar between his brows brightened his eyes, "The Lanling Jin Sect's mess is only due to Ah Ling is difficult to deal with alone, if Ah Ling is in trouble, I would like to ask you to help Ah Ling."

Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng nodded indiscriminately, still holding on to Jiang Yanli's sleeve, unwilling to let go.

"Wen Ning," Jin Zixuan looked at Wen Ning who was standing aside, "My death has nothing to do with you, so don't look at me with a guilty face."

Wen Ning pursed his lips, "Young Master Jin..."

"It's not Wei Wuxian's fault for Qiongqidao's interception, nor is it your fault. I was too naive and ignored the sinister human heart." Jin Zixuan looked at this gentle and bullying ghost general, and couldn't help feeling that the world was dangerous, "If If you still think you killed me, then I'll forgive you, and from now on, don't feel guilty about me anymore, okay?"

Wen Ning couldn't shed tears, but at this moment he felt sore in his heart, so he could only lower his head and respond with a low voice.

Jin Zixuan's eyes fell on Jin Ling who was crying out of breath, "A Ling, you are a child of my Lanling Jin Sect. My Lanling Jin Sect has been proud and unyielding all my life, and I will not allow you to be tarnished. From now on, you The day will be very sad, the crimes committed by my father and younger brother will be borne by you alone, and the reputation of the Lanling Jin Sect will also be ruined. Ling Jin will be your mission."

"As a father, I don't want you to take over the mess of the Lanling Jin Sect, but as the former young master of the Lanling Jin Sect, I have to ask you to take over the Lanling Jin Sect." Jin Zixuan paused, "You accept The superior resources in the clan, now is the time for you to repay the clan."

Jin Ling gritted his teeth, wiped his face fiercely, took a few steps back, lifted his clothes, knelt down in front of Jiang Yanli and Jin Zixuan, and bowed deeply, "Lanling Jin, Jin Ling, will definitely Revitalize the Lanling Jin Clan and reorganize the family style!"

Standing outside the pavilion, Lan Jingyi silently stared at the distant sky, his gaze accidentally fell on Lan Sizhui's shoulder, and raised his hand to sweep the snow off his shoulder for Lan Sizhui.

Lan Sizhuo came back to his senses, "Jingyi."

"Sizhui," Lan Jingyi moved his gaze to the top of Lan Sizhui's head, and gently wiped away the white snow on Lan Sizhui's head with a wave of his hand, "We won't be able to come to the dream world anymore."

Lan Sizhui was taken aback, "Jingyi, is there something wrong with your body?"

Lan Jingyi didn't expect to hear this answer, she was stunned, and then smiled, "Sizhui, shouldn't you ask me if there is something wrong with the dream world? Why would you ask if there is something wrong with my body?" I really missed the point.With you like this, how can I rest assured to leave you alone?

Lan SiZhui tugged at Lan JingYi's sleeve, "JingYi!"

"The passage between the dream world and the present world is about to be closed, so we can no longer come to the dream world."

Lan Jingyi turned to look at the pavilion, Wei Wuxian and his party were still inside the pavilion, while Jin Zixuan and Jiang Yanli had already turned around and walked out of the pavilion, fingers clasped together, they walked slowly into the distance, slowly, Bai Xue Dyed blue silk.

Frost and snow fall on the head, which can be regarded as a total of white heads.

White mist rose suddenly, and snowflakes filled the sky.

Lan Jingyi looked around, everyone had disappeared, and he was the only one left in the entire white world.

He stood there and waited for a while. After a cup of tea, there was a faint sound coming from the bottom of the mountain. Lan Jingyi walked up and down calmly. Slowly walking up to the top of the mountain, behind him was a child dressed tightly. The child's face was pale and his figure was precarious. It seemed that he would soon be covered by white snow and dissipate in the wind and snow.

But the child still had a stubborn expression on his face. He raised his head and stared blankly at Mr. Hanguang who walked into the pavilion, "This is wrong!" all of these?!"

Hanguang-Jun put down the Wangjiqin, turned around, his eyes were cold, "Children are innocent."

"So?" The child ran into the pavilion, raised his head, and said angrily, "Then why do they still treat SiZhui like this?! No one protects SiZhui, they all watch him being bullied by his disciples, and they all ignore him. It’s as if SiZhui doesn’t exist! It’s so hurtful! For some reason, no one pays attention to me, and I don’t know if it’s because I did something wrong that people ignore me, but no matter how I think about it, I can’t figure it out. Say nothing, making it seem like you are making unreasonable thoughts. But they just ignore you, they just don’t talk to you, no one will respond to what you say, no one will see what you do, you Living in this world like an invisible person, or even worse! You are like a being to avoid, once you appear in front of people, they will shut up, and when you leave they will Start talking... This feeling is super uncomfortable!"

"Si Zhui did nothing wrong, why did they treat him like this?!"

Hanguang-Jun was silent for a long time, then he raised his hand and touched the child's head, "It's my fault, I didn't protect SiZhui well."

The child was puzzled, "You are Hanguang-jun, do you have people you can't protect well?"

"...Yes," Hanguang-jun touched the strings with his fingertips, his light-colored eyes filled with sadness, "I failed to protect a person, and even lost him."

The child was shocked, "If I don't protect a person well, will I lose him? But I don't want to lose SiZhui!"

HanGuang-Jun slightly shook his head, "You have already protected SiZhui."

"It's not enough!" The child sneezed, sniffed, and said angrily, "It took me two hundred feet and one hundred lashes to get the elders to add Si Zhui's name to the family tree, but other people would still say yes to it." SiZhui turns a blind eye! Why do they want to hurt SiZhui even after I gave up half my life? Or do they think that this kind of ignorance will not hurt SiZhui?"

Mr. Hanguang took off his cloak, knelt down and put the cloak on the children, "They know their mistakes, and they will correct them."

The white fluffy fur on the collar of the cloak gently brushed the child's cheeks, and the child looked at Mr. Hanguang, "But the damage has already been done." His eyes fell on Wangjiqin, "Mr. Does anyone treat SiZhui like this? If I don’t protect SiZhui well, will I lose him like you HanGuang-Jun and never find him again? Even Wenling can’t find him?”

HanGuang-Jun turned pale, "No, I won't let you lose SiZhui too."

The child nodded, then shook his head again, "No, I want to protect SiZhui by myself, I will practice my sword well, and I will use the sword in my hand to protect SiZhui! I am very grateful to HanGuang-Jun, and you have to protect SiZhui well too. But, Hanguang-jun, the person you lost must be very important, right? Then, Hanguang-jun, you should go on looking for that person. Don’t worry about SiZhui, because SiZhui is protected by me. I, Lan Jingyi, will definitely protect him Sizhui!"

Standing outside the pavilion, Lan Jingyi looked at her back then dumbfoundedly, "I'm a bit dumbfounded."

"Don't stay," a red shadow came over, "Thank you for protecting A Yuan."

"Aunt Wen," Lan Jingyi turned around, looked at the illusory figure of warmth, her eyebrows trembled, "is it time?"

Nodding tenderly, with a calm expression, "I'm the last one." She took out two kits from her sleeve, "Here are the prescriptions, one can remove the resentment in Jiang Cheng's body, and the other can repair Wei Wu Xian's body, if Wei Wuxian recovers well, he has a [-]% chance of being able to use the sword again."

Lan Jingyi took the kit in surprise, put it away carefully, and saluted the warmth, "Thank you, Aunt Wen."

She smiled tenderly, "Jingyi Find time to say goodbye to A Yuan."

Lan Jingyi was silent, then nodded, "This junior understands."

Looking up, the soul of warmth is almost transparent. At the next moment, the soul of warmth suddenly changes into a little bit of starlight, which mixes into the white snow, drifts all over the sky, and can no longer be found.