【WangXian】Win all games

Lan Da kidnapped Yaomei home today

Yunmeng Yunping City

Lan Xichen came back to his senses and found that the two of them were standing on the street staring at each other. For a moment, he realized that it was not very elegant, so he took Meng Yao to the nearby teahouse.

Lan Xichen asked for a pot of tea and some snacks before asking, "You... are Meng Yao?"

Meng Yao glanced at him cautiously. She really didn't know why such a nobleman who was born in a wealthy family wanted to find him, so she nodded slightly, "Yes, Mr. Lan, I am Meng Yao."

"Is there someone with the same name as you in Yunping City?"

Meng Yao thought for a while, "According to Meng Yao's knowledge, there is none." Then she asked softly, "I don't know, my lord, why are you looking for me?"

Before Lan Xichen could answer, the dim sum came up. Meng Yao looked at the delicate dim sum eagerly, but didn't move his chopsticks. Seeing Meng Yao's cautious appearance, Lan Xichen couldn't do anything about him and his younger brother. The person in the mouth who will turn the whole Xuanmen upside down in the future will be connected.

Seeing Meng Yao's expression that he would never eat it if he didn't approve, Lan Xichen smiled and said, "If you're hungry, eat it. I've already ordered it for you."

"Then, Meng Yao thanked you, Young Master." After speaking, she picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and ate it in small bites.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lan Xichen searched for a lot of explanations in his mind, and thought about the Lan family's family rules that no lies should be allowed. In Yunping City, there is a young master named Meng Yao, who is quite destined to be a fairy, but he has not been able to rectify the Dharma, so he wants me to bring him back to the Lan family and help this young master to cultivate the righteous way."

Meng Yao was eating sweet-scented osmanthus cake, but she kept looking at Lan Xichen. Seeing him finish speaking with difficulty, she couldn't help but think, this Mr. Lan is really not suitable for lying.

Even though she thought so, she didn't expose him. My mother always hoped that she could seek immortality and ask questions, recognize her ancestors and return to her clan, and even sold her grandmother's relics to help him find a spiritual method.

And this Mr. Lan, although what he just said was a lie at first glance, and he didn't know why he was looking for him, but he should really have no malice towards him.

Moreover, he has an extraordinary bearing, even if he stops casually on that street, he will shine like a bright pearl in the world, if he can really follow him into this immortal journey...

Seeing that Meng Yao was silent, Lan Xichen was a little nervous, not knowing whether his unreliable words just now could be believed, so he could only ask, "Young Master Meng, would you like to follow me back to Lan's house?" ?”

Although Meng Yao didn't say a word, her mind was already spinning a thousand times. Seeing Lan Xichen's earnest eyes, she took a deep breath, "Meng Yao is willing."

Apart from his mother, he had no hope in his life. As for his father, who had never asked him, he had no hope.

How bad can it be?As long as there is any straw, he wants to grab it.

In this world, there are only his mother and a few big sisters who are good friends with his mother. He has heard since childhood that the big ones are bastards, low-spirited embryos, and even go to school to study but are kicked out by their classmates. It's the first time for Mr. Meng.

Just from the sound of Mr. Meng, Meng Yao felt that Lan Xichen would not harm her.

"That's really... that's great." Lan Xichen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then said with a smile: "You eat deliciously, order some more, and later we will redeem Lingtang's mother's belongings, and then ask Lingtang farewell."

Meng Yao nodded, and after the two went to the pawn shop, they returned to the Goulan Courtyard where Meng Yao grew up.

Standing at the gate of the Goulan Courtyard, Meng Yao suddenly stopped Lan Xichen who was about to enter through the door, and said in a tangled voice, "Young Master Lan, please wait for me at the gate, I can just go and say goodbye to my mother, Goulan Courtyard... Not a nice place."

For some reason, Meng Yao subconsciously didn't want Lan Xichen to see all the unsightly things in the world in the Goulan courtyard.

Before Lan Xichen was about to step into the Goulan Courtyard, he really struggled all the way. Now that Meng Yao said that, he was relieved, "Then, Lan is waiting here."

"Yes." Meng Yao lowered her head and responded in a low voice, "I'll be back soon."

"Wait! Young Master Meng!" Lan Xichen called to him, took out a money bag with a cloud pattern from his sleeve, and handed the money bag to him, "There is not much money here, but it should be enough for Lingtang for a while." For a while, students of the Lan family will have monthly money to receive, and then they can also send it to the Lingtang every month."

Meng Yao stared blankly at the exquisite purse in her hand, her normally eloquent mouth could only slowly say "Thank you, son", and turned around slowly and walked in.

Meng Yao came out very quickly. He had nothing to pack. He carried a small bag. When he came out, he saw Lan Xichen standing with his sword in his hand, out of tune with the crowd around him. A gust of wind blew up the hem of his clothes .

Meng Yao felt that a corner of her heart was also blown.

"Young Master Meng," Lan Xichen called out when he saw him come out.

"Mr. Lan." Meng Yao bowed respectfully, "From now on, please take care of Mr. Lan."

"That's natural." Lan Xichen nodded with a smile, and stretched out his hand to him, "Although it's a bit abrupt, there are still many important things to deal with at home, so I can only ask Mr. Meng to come back with me on the sword.

The two are hand in hand, facing the wind and fighting the sword.It was the first time for Meng Yao to truly see the magnificence of the method of controlling the sword of the immortal sect. Now that he has skipped over the mountains and rivers, he couldn't see it for a while. Lan Xichen looked at his expression and said, "The sword is the foundation of the immortal sect, Mr. Meng." When you are wise and fruitful, you will be able to control the sword by yourself in a short time."

Meng Yao smiled embarrassedly, and knew that she was too fascinated by watching it just now, "Meng Yao is stupid and dare not think about it. Also... If you don't mind Mr. Lan, just call me A Yao."

Lan Xichen is as good as others, "It's so kind, it's really a twist to call you Mr. Meng all the time. A Yao can also call me Xichen."

Meng Yao whispered back: "Ah Yao...don't dare."

Lan Xichen didn't force it, just smiled, but from the corner of his eyes, he saw a group of people walking through the mountains, wearing the familiar Jiang family's purple robe and Jin Xingxuelang robe, their intuition was wrong, so he landed his sword on the ground, only to realize that it was It was Jiang Cheng, Jin Zixuan and others who looked embarrassed.

"Young Master Jiang, Young Master Jin?" Seeing that the two of them were in a panic, and seeing his younger brother who was supposed to be with them in Qishan Mountain, Lan Xichen was momentarily nervous.

"Zewu-jun!" The group of people were so excited when they saw Lan Xichen, Jiang Cheng didn't care about being polite, he grabbed Lan Xichen's hand and told what happened in Xuanwu Cave.

After hearing this, Lan Xichen frowned, and immediately sent a letter back to Gusu to send his disciples to rescue, and Jiang Cheng and others immediately returned to help.

Muxi Mountain Massacre Xuanwu Cave

After the kiss was over, Wei Wuxian collapsed into his lover's arms and calmed down for a while, seeing Lan Wangji staring at him tenderly, he couldn't help teasing, "Second Young Master Lan is so powerful, he can take care of you at any time. The Yiling Patriarch kissed so hard that he couldn't tell the north from the south, and he didn't even have any strength."

Lan Wangji was used to his daily nonsense, and the joy of regaining what had been lost had not faded, so Wei Wuxian couldn't help running the train with his mouth full, but he just gently pinched the back of his waist.

Wei Wuxian's whole body was half softened by his pinch, if he hadn't saved his strength to kill Xuanwu in the future, he wished he could have a chat with Lan Wangji on the spot in Wushan.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he took out a sachet and put it in front of Lan Wangji like offering a treasure: "Second brother, look, I'm asking for your money bag."

Lan Wangji took the sachet and put it in his arms, "Thank you...Brother Yuandao."

Wei Wuxian reacted for a while before he realized that he had never said anything like longing for a long way in this life, and he said dumbfoundedly: "Lan Zhan, you have been brewing vinegar for three lifetimes."

Lan Wangji leaned against the stone wall very elegantly, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Wei Wuxian stuck to it, and took a branch to paint on the ground, "In this life, Yunshen has not been destroyed, they should go to Yunshen for help, but with Jiang Cheng's personality, they should still go directly to Yunmeng, yes Now, we still have to kill that bastard, and I still have to get that sword, if it falls into Wen Ruohan's hands, I'm afraid it won't be a good thing."

Lan Wangji glanced at him, and said, "You still want to use the ghost way?"

Wei Wuxian turned his head and thought for a while, "Yes, no, I just tried it, and my ghost cultivation is still there, but now I have the golden core body protection, others can't detect it, if there is no me in the shooting of the sun. If not, I don’t know how long it will take, if Jin Guangyao hadn’t assassinated Wen in his previous life...ah, where is Jin Guangyao now?”

"According to the time, I should still be in Yunping City, ready to join the Nie family. I mentioned him to my brother before I left." Lan Wangji thought for a while, and then said: "I think my brother should have gone to Yunping City to find him. him."

Wei Wuxian nodded, thinking of the tragedy in the Guanyin Temple in his previous life, "It would be great if Mr. Zewu could bring Jin Guangyao back earlier, and let him accept the influence of your family's [-] family rules, so as to save you from being hurt." Let's talk about his wretched father, but without Lianfang-zun taking precautions, I'm afraid we have to face Wen Ruohan head-on. In the previous life, Wen Ruohan's strength was unfathomable, and I don't know how unfathomable it is. The sword must never be in his hands, hey, by the way, will your brother take Jin Guangyao back? After all, they don't know each other at this time, it's not because of relatives."

Lan Wangji said firmly, "Yes."

Since his rebirth in his previous life, Wei Wuxian has always had an unconditional sense of trust in Lan Wangji, and he didn't ask why Lan Wangji was so sure, and continued to say: "Then let's kill the bastard first, or use the method of combining the inside and the outside. Since it is there, then your previous cultivation should also be there, and this time it shouldn’t be as tragic as last time.”

Lan Wangji hummed, and stood up: "It's not too late, I'm setting up a string killing formation now."

This time it really was much easier. It only took half a stick of incense to strangle the bastard. The two discussed it. Wei Wuxian entered the body of Slaughter Xuanwu and drew his sword before withdrawing. As a result, the second half of the strangulation changed. As Wei Wuxian looked at Lan Wangji's agile skills, he couldn't help feeling that it was amazing to have a high level of cultivation. By the way, he sincerely praised the second brother for being amazing, and Hanguang-jun is so amazing.

After killing bastard early, the two returned to the fire in boredom. Wei Wuxian threw the sword aside in disdain, and lay on Lan Wangji's lap like before, sighing: "Jiang Cheng is so slow, why hasn't he come yet?"

Lan Wangji ran along his fluttering and somewhat frizzy hair: "They don't have swords, so their steps are naturally slow."

Wei Wuxian was enjoying himself, adjusted his posture, and murmured: "I leaned on your lap in my last life, I thought I was dreaming, and you said you hated me..."

Lan Wangji was silent for a while, and said, "At that time, I thought you were pleasing to a woman, and after realizing my own feelings, it was because of a momentary knot in my heart that I..."

Wei Wuxian chuckled, "Okay, second brother, I know, and I blamed Yumu for being so stupid at that time, so I didn't feel it at all. Fortunately, I didn't miss it."

Fortunately, we are still together.

Wei WuXian stretched out his hand to hook the end of Lan WangJi's forehead, left and right bastards were also killed, looking at the young Lan WangJi's clear and handsome face, he was a little distracted for a moment, arousing some charming thoughts, so the other side was left empty. A hand silently went around the back of Lan Wangji's neck, rubbed the back of his neck, and slowly sat up, with his lips close to his ear, he said softly: "Second brother, I'm so bored, do you want to do something?" Interesting things?"

After finishing speaking, he kissed her. The previous kiss was always a little eager because of the excitement. This kind of lingering kiss was the first time since the two of them went back.

The two had tossed and tossed almost every day in their previous lives, and they were extremely familiar with each other's bodies. Lan Wangji immediately regained the dominance, intertwined lips and teeth, and gently scraped Wei Wuxian's palate, bringing A burst of crisp | hemp.

Lan Wangji's hand was already on Wei Wuxian's belt, and at the moment when he was in a trance, and there would be a good time for the spring breeze, a familiar shout came from afar outside the cave——

"Wei Wuxian! Are you still alive!"

Lan Wangji was stunned for a moment, panting lightly, and stretched out his hand silently to help Wei Wuxian tidy some messy clothes, while Wei Wuxian gritted his teeth and shouted at the entrance of the cave: "Jiang Cheng, you really know how to pick, when, waiting!"

-TBC-

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Jiang Cheng:? ? ?I don't seem to come at the right time