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Lan Sizhui said helplessly: "Senior Wei, you told me to call you 'Brother Wei' before."

"Call it whatever you want, just don't call me Senior Wei."

Wei Wuxian is dressed in black, with an indescribably romantic and evil charm, and he is innocent like a boy when he smiles. This person has always been childlike and playful, but he also has a very lovable temperament. All the juniors are very special. I love hunting nights with him.

Lan Sizhui said: "Tomorrow we will talk about the event, do you know what orders HanGuang-Jun has?"

Wei Wuxian patted him on the shoulder regardless of age, and said with a smile, "SiZhui, after all, you are the little potato I raised, why did you learn to be as dull and boring as Brother Lan? I came to you , there must be no serious business, the business that my second brother and I do is called serious business, understand?"

Who else in the Lan family doesn't understand?

Isn't the "serious thing" that Senior Wei and Hanguang-jun have to do every day!

Lan Sizhui recalled how many times he saw the two of them making out in an unknown place in Yunshen, and his fair skin became a little hot. Wei Wuxian stared at him, smiling so lewdly.

"Senior Wei, do you have any personal business with me?"

Wei Wuxian restrained his smile, touched his chin and said, "It seems that there is something, but I don't remember much now..."

"Senior Wei."

"Brother Wei, Brother Wuxian."

Lan Sizhui didn't tease him, his face was a little red, his voice was like a mosquito, and he said in a low voice, "Brother Wei..."

Wei Wuxian was grinning, satisfied now, stretched out his hand to rummage around his body, and under Lan Sizhui's expectant eyes, he finally took out something from his cuff and stuffed it into his hand.

Lan Sizhui was puzzled, and said, "What's wrong with this thing?"

Wei Wuxian said: "I fished it up in the pond over there with Wen Ning just now, and it took a lot of effort to find it, and thanks to my good water skills, Wen Ning can't be drowned by a murderous corpse, so we found it .”

Although Wei Wuxian loves to play, he definitely wouldn't jump into the pool for no reason, just to find such a small gadget.

"Senior Wei, who dropped this thing?"

Wei Wuxian came over, whispered something in his ear, then patted Lan Sizhui on the shoulder, and walked away alone.

Lan Sizhui sighed, put away his things, turned around and left as well.

Later, at a tea party held by several respected and respected Immortal Sect Patriarchs, Lan Sizhui found Jiang Cheng and told him that Jin Ling had been properly arranged to rest in his room. Jiang Cheng's ugly face became a little better after hearing this, Nie Huaisang, who was sitting next to him, breathed a sigh of relief, drinking tea from a teacup to calm himself down.

Although they used to be classmates, Jiang Cheng's temper has become extremely difficult to get along with.

Speaking of which, the world is ever-changing, so Jiang Cheng is not the only one who has become strange?

Nie Huaisang waved his folding fan thoughtfully, but he didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly asked, "Young Master SiZhui, is Mr. Zewu still out of customs?"

Lan Sizhui said: "No, Mr. Lan has already decided that Mr. Hanguang will be the representative of the Lan family to attend tomorrow's symposium."

"oh, I see!"

Lan Sizhui clasped his hands together, bowed slightly, and said, "Sect Master Jiang, Sect Master Nie, if there is nothing wrong, then Sizhui will leave first."

Nie Huaisang nodded with a smile, and admired his etiquette very much. This Lan Sizhui was raised by Hanguang-jun himself, but it looks like he was brought up by Zewu-jun, with a gentle temperament just like Zewu-jun. .

With a cold face, Jiang Cheng raised his hand to make a gesture. A disciple of the Jiang family stepped forward and handed Lan Sizhui a sword.

Lan Sizhui was no stranger to this sword, it was Sui Hua, Jin Ling's personal sword.

"That little bastard ran so fast that he didn't even have the sword, so please just give it to him."

Lan SiZhui took the sword and said, "I will definitely hand it over to Young Master Jin myself."

"Humph……"

Jiang Cheng's attitude could be described as bad, but Lan Sizhui saluted with his usual expression, and retreated with Jin Ling's sword.

Nie HuaiSang said: "I really like this young master SiZhui. His appearance, demeanor, and talent are all first-class. Although he is still young, he will have a bright future in the future..."

Jiang Cheng glanced at him, interrupted him roughly, and said, "Could it be that you also have broken sleeves?"

Nie HuaiSang was startled, and said aggrievedly: "I just appreciate it, nothing else. If I have such dirty thoughts, Mr. Lan will definitely not spare me."

Jiang Cheng didn't speak, he rubbed his fingers against the purple lightning in his hand, half leaned on the chair, looking like an old man, already a stranger to stay away from.

On the other side, Lan Sizhui held Sui Hua, and a young disciple came to report that all the disciples who came to participate in the symposium had settled down.

Lan Sizhui nodded, feeling that Yunshen Ignorance was more lively than in the past, and some of the disciples from other sects were new to Yunshen I don't know, so it was naturally novel.

Yunshen didn't know where it was usually so quiet that only the chirping of birds could be heard, and the disciples all abided by the rules, neither noisy nor fast, self-disciplined and at the same time less lively to release their nature.

"Eldest brother, there are a lot of people here, and tomorrow's talk will definitely be more lively."

"Well, the vigilance everywhere can't be relaxed."

"Yes."

Lan Sizhui looked around, and as usual, the disciples everywhere did not slack off, so he returned, turned around and went to Jin Ling's residence.

Due to his noble status, the residence of the head of the Four Great Immortals was arranged separately, and Jin Ling's room was not far from his residence because of his selfishness.

However, what made him miscalculate was that his and Jingyi's residences were also next to each other, which led to Jin Ling having a chance to bump into Jingyi after leaving the room.

There is nothing wrong with doing this normally, but today, Jin Ling and Lan Jingyi just had an unpleasant quarrel.

When Lan Si chased after him, he saw Jin Ling glaring at him. Lan Jingyi looked cold and ready to leave, but Jin Ling stomped his feet angrily.

"Lan Jingyi, I didn't offend you, so why do you show me face?"

"You don't like to look at my face, you don't have to look at it!"

Jin Ling said angrily: "You, you are simply incomprehensible. I have already apologized to you. If you do this again, I will really not forgive you."

Lan Jingyi moved the corners of her mouth, her eyebrows and eyes were like ice and snow, and said: "Who cares about your apology, you don't know anything, just say 'Lan Jingyi, don't be angry', how do you know I'm angry? Who am I angry with?" Even if I'm angry, I don't dare to be angry with you, Sect Master Jin. Behind you are two great immortal families in the cultivation world. Maybe you will be the future immortal governor. How dare I be angry with you? So, don't go to me in the future Let's get together, everyone is acquaintances anyway, save some face, otherwise, if it is said that I, Lan Jingyi, are deliberately embarrassing you, Sect Master Jin, your uncle won't make a big fuss about Yun Shen's unknown place?"

Jin Ling's eyes widened, as if he didn't know him, how could Lan Jingyi turn his back on him?

He obviously didn't do anything!

This time he didn't drag Lan Jingyi to make trouble for him on purpose, nor did he cause trouble for him, he obviously didn't do anything, why did Lan Jingyi suddenly dislike him so much?

He had thought that this was the place where Yunshen didn't know, and the Lan family had strict rules, so Lan Jingyi couldn't play with him. When he got out of the yard, he saw Lan Jingyi and thought that he had also given him a hand-woven amulet , Lan Jingyi should not be angry anymore.

Thinking of this, he ran over, blinking his eyes and asked Lan Jingyi whether the amulet was good or not.

In the end, Lan Jingyi answered very directly, he threw it away.

Jin Ling was immediately unhappy, but at the same time he was also very sad. He said aggrievedly that he had spent a lot of effort to learn how to weave that flower knot.

Lan Jingyi satirized him as the eldest lady, who really learned how to play with these girls' gadgets, and made people laugh out loud when he said it.

Jin Ling bit his lip. Although Lan Jingyi had said some sarcastic things before, they were not malicious.

But now, Lan Jingyi's eyebrows and eyes in front of him are very cold, the corners of his brows and mouth are full of sarcasm, the smile doesn't reach his eyes, and he looks completely disgusted.

Lan Jingyi hates him...

Even if he put down his face and apologized to him, Lan Jingyi didn't appreciate it, and made his words ugly, drawing a line with him inside and outside the words.

Obviously Lan Jingyi was not like this before, what happened to him?

Lan Jingyi said again: "You love to cry so much, who is showing you the appearance of crying or not now? Return Jin Suzerain? I think you haven't been weaned yet, your uncle just spoiled you, you A bad temper just follows your uncle, offends everyone as soon as he speaks, who would like to play with you?"

"You, you are not allowed to speak ill of my uncle..."

"I'm too lazy to say, I'm annoyed when I see you crying, who wants to coax you?"

Lan Jingyi had actually seen Lan Sizhui, and he was about to pass Jin Ling and was about to leave, but when he passed by, Jin Ling grabbed his wrist.

Jin Ling's eyes were already blurred with tears, and he had suffered a lot of ridicule and ridicule for no reason. If it was someone else, he would definitely rush to beat him up.

However, the person in front of him was Lan Jingyi.

That was the person who treated him best besides his uncle and Si Zhui.

In fact, it wasn't that Jin Ling didn't understand anything, and it wasn't that he didn't know what was good or bad, he knew that Lan Jingyi was actually very kind to him.

He has long regarded Lan Jingyi as his best playmate. Although he is rough and tussle, Lan Jingyi will let him in most of the time. When hunting at night, he will subconsciously protect himself and be attacked by others. Sometimes he will help himself out, his personality is not likable, and when there are many people, Lan Jingyi never dislikes or neglects him.

Jin Ling really knows, knows that Lan Jingyi treats him well, he is the same as Lan Sizhui, he will tolerate him and take care of him, and he really...dotes on him.

But, but...

Now Lan Jingyi thinks he is troublesome.

Jin Ling held back his tears and said, "I'm sorry, really don't be angry, I know it's my fault..."

Lan Jingyi was unmoved, he stretched out his hand to grab Jin Ling's hand, and pulled hard. His wrist strength was astonishing, he easily pulled Jin Ling's hand away, and then flung it away rudely.

He said: "I have no patience with you."

Jin Ling finally burst into tears, Lan Jingyi didn't even look back, and just left straight away.

Lan Sizhui stood not far away, looked at Lan Jingyi with cold eyes, and said softly, "Jingyi, you will regret treating him like this."

Lan Jingyi paused, and said, "I thought you understood SiZhui."

Lan Sizhui said, "It's you who don't understand, Jingyi."

The light in Lan Jingyi's eyes flickered slightly, and then became firm, as if there was no wavering at all.

When he was far away, Lan Sizhui walked over and gently hugged the weeping Jin Ling. The young man buried his face on his shoulder, and finally cried out without hesitation.

"SiZhui, SiZhui, I feel so uncomfortable..."

Lan Sizhui stroked his hair, and said in a low voice: "A Ling, he made you feel bad, so you can make him repay the tears you shed for him, okay?"