I am a cult

Of course, the tradition of Lianhuawu is to shoot paper kites, and every child of the Jiang family has played it.

Wait until the kite is flying high, then cut the silk thread, draw the bow and shoot the arrow when the kite is about to fall down, because the kite is still falling, it will be difficult to shoot like this.

However, practicing archery in this way is also more interesting!

"Okay, I've cut the thread, Mr. Zewu, are you ready?"

"All right……"

Lan Xichen took out his bow and arrows after a long absence, and Jin Ling ran around him, waving his little hands and jumping up and down. After a while, he saw the paper kite fall, and ran to pick it up with a smile. Under the magnolia tree in the middle of the yard.

Lan Xichen didn't know how many such gadgets he had in his Qiankun bag, anyway, there were different surprises every time.

I think he has a playful heart and is doted on at home, so he should be slowly learning to be stable at an age, but when he smiles, his face is still childish.

Although he hasn't used a bow and arrow for a long time, after all, he practiced hard when he was a teenager. Once he got started, he could hold the bow and draw the string to aim in one go. The depression that does not go away, the heart is also empty.

"Zewu-jun, come again, I will definitely put it higher this time..."

Jin Ling smiled and put another paper kite up into the sky, thinking, Mr. Zewu deserves to be praised by his uncle, and his archery skill alone has surpassed his uncle.

Lan Xichen saw that he had indeed placed it higher this time, and looking up, a paper kite that big was only as big as a sparrow.

He pulled the string into a full moon, stared intently at the paper kite, and then let go...

What Wen Ruohan saw was his appearance, and his heart suddenly became restless. How long has it been?

He hadn't seen Lan Xichen like this for a long time, just like that high-spirited young man at the Qishan Fair, dressed in white and with a clean smile.

And now, that Lan Xichen, who was so talented in bow and arrow shooting, seemed to be back again.

Standing not far away, Wen Ruohan was dressed in a robe of blazing sun, which was extremely eye-catching, but what attracted the most attention was his handsome face and haughty eyes, looking down upon all living beings in the world.

Wen Chao stood behind his father, his waist was not straight, and he looked timid, the two of them didn't look like father and son.

Lan Xichen put down the bow in his hand, and when he turned his head, he saw Wen Ruohan staring at him with inexplicably strange eyes.

He walked over and said softly, "You're back."

"Ah."

At this time, Jin Ling picked up the paper kite and came back, shouting "Zewu Jun Zewu Jun" as he ran, his steps brisk like a deer in the forest.

He rushed over, still holding the colorful paper kite in his hand, and tilted his head to look at Wen Ruohan curiously.

This person's cultivation base is so advanced that it's terrifying!

Shouldn't it be...

Before he could react, Wen Ruohan glanced at him and said to Lan Xichen, "Huan'er, is this the beauty Wen Yuan brought back?"

Lan Xichen said, "He's Ah Ling."

Wen Ruohan looked at his conspicuous Jin Xingxuelang robe, and said in a deep voice, "Little thing, which branch of the Lanling Jin family are you from?"

Is this doubting his identity?

A flash of inspiration flashed in Jin Ling's mind, and he said with a bright voice: "I was injured and lost my memory. A Yuan called me A Ling. I don't remember anything else, but I'm wearing a Jin Xing Xuelang robe. I should be from the Lanling Jin family. son."

This can barely be avoided, anyway, he has amnesia, he doesn't remember anything, he doesn't even remember his name, if you want to check it, you can check it yourself!

At this time, he suddenly understood Wen Yuan's intentions. It was much more convenient to call him "A Ling" than "Jin Ling".

He was still a little smug in his heart, but Wen Chao yelled and said, "Bold, how did you talk to the suzerain? Why don't you kneel down to the suzerain first?"

As soon as Wen Chao opened his mouth, Jin Ling's eyebrows jumped up and down, wanting to hit him very much.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Lan Xichen said, "Sect Master Wen, Ah Ling is not a child of the Qishan Wen family, so there is no need to be so harsh, right?"

Seeing that his father was silent, Wen Chao thought he had confidence, and said, "Mother's words are wrong. Anyone who enters the Nightless City must abide by the rules of the Nightless City, respect the suzerain, and kneel down if they don't obey." , Just treat it as a murderous killer and the like, just peel off the skin and cramp it up. Just throw eight yuan down the mountain as a warning to others."

Lan Xichen was displeased, but he didn't want to argue with him, instead he went to look at Wen Ruohan, whose expression didn't change.

Jin Ling gritted his teeth secretly, annoyed that Wen Chao was so vicious that he wanted to kill him both inside and outside the words.

Wen Chao took a step forward, already begging for credit, and said, "Father, the unknown origin of this person is very suspicious. Let the child catch him and throw him into the Earth Fire Palace. After torture, he will definitely confess. .”

Lan Xichen gritted his teeth and said, "No."

Ah Ling was innocent, and he had done nothing wrong. How could he just lose his life like this?

Jin Ling's heart was also in turmoil. The unfathomable Wen Ruohan was not easy to provoke, and he didn't know if Ze Wu-jun could protect him. run away.

He's really not timid, he still hides silently behind Ze Wu-jun at this moment, for fear that the terrifying Wen Ruohan will see through his little thoughts.

Wen Chao was relentless, and said, "Father, please give the order!"

"enough……"

He only uttered two words, and then Wen Ruohan's whole body was full of aura. Jin Ling felt that he couldn't move his whole body, as if he had been crushed by a mountain. What was even more frightening was that the murderous aura seemed to condense into a blade and cut across his neck. A sense of fear of being killed swept through his body, his eyes widened, his body was shaking uncontrollably, and cold sweat was streaming down his forehead.

What he wanted to resist was the instinctive fear in his heart, just like a frog's instinctive fear of a poisonous snake baring its fangs.

but……

He had no way to resist, so he could only do nothing like Wen Chao, and they both trembled into a pair... frightened rabbits.

Wen Ruohan suddenly stretched out his hand, touched Lan Xichen's face, and said, "Since you like that little thing, then keep it! I haven't seen you care so much about someone for a long time. My son has turned into a piece of ice, or I am an Immortal who has no desires or desires."

Lan Xichen was stunned for a moment, and saw his bewildered face wrapped in a piece of clear and cold jade through his eyes.

Wen Ruohan's eyes were always so cold, but at this moment, Lan Xichen saw something in them that didn't belong to him... tenderness, it seemed like an illusion.

"Admit it! Huan'er, you need me, you can't leave me..."

Wen Ruohan stretched out his hand, and after a while, Lan Xichen slowly stretched out his hand, that hand didn't allow him to flinch, and held him tightly in his palm.

Wen Ruohan was in a good mood, and said: "I saw you playing chess for so long, you must be tired, go play chess with me!"

"it is good."

The two went to the tea room together, as if they had forgotten the two half-kneeling people behind them.

Wen Chao slowly got up, looking at Lan Xichen's back, his eyes couldn't stop showing jealousy, no one had ever let his father dote on him like this, except this Lan Xichen.

"Ow..."

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain on his face, which made him cry out uncontrollably.

It turned out that it was Jin Ling who took advantage of his unpreparedness and slapped him hard with his fists.

He looked contemptuously at Wen Chao, who covered his face and howled, and said angrily, "You despicable and shameless guy, you want to kill me, don't you?"

Wen Chao was furious, and said, "Who told you that Wen Yuan, that little bastard, is worthy of staying in Nightless City?"

Hearing him scolding Wen Yuan, Jin Ling raised his fist again, Wen Chao ran away quickly, not wanting to provoke this unscrupulous guy, who was very courageous with Lan Xichen's backing.

On the other side, Lan Xichen and Wen Ruohan went to the tea room, and Wen Ruohan immediately saw the painting randomly placed there, which was the portrait painted by Jin Ling.

"What the hell? Look at the dirty eyes."

Lan Xichen smiled and put away the painting. Qingxia beside him quickly prepared the low table and chess board, and the two of them sat down cross-legged facing the door.

Wen Chao knelt down obediently at the door, not daring to breathe, while Jin Ling was so courageous, he had been frightened by Wen Ruohan just once, and he gently sat down beside Lan Xichen. In the end, he knew that Mr. Zewu could cover himself.

He thought, with Mr. Zewu protecting him, it seemed that Wen Ruohan would not do anything to him.

Lan Xichen glanced back at him, pursed his lips and smiled, Jin Ling followed suit.

Wen Ruohan acted as if he hadn't seen it.

The two of them played chess leisurely, Wen Ruohan dropped a piece and said, "Chao Er, don't you have something to tell your mother?"

Wen Chao quickly put on a straight face, bowed again and said "yes", then cupped his hands to Lan Xichen, and said, "Mother, it will be Father's birthday in two days, so I invite you to attend Wen's family banquet."

Lan Xichen paused, and said, "Are you in charge of preparing the family banquet this year?"

"Yes, mother."

Lan Xichen left his son behind and said, "In previous years, for the suzerain's birthday banquet, children from the Wen family from all over the world would come to Evernight City. The affairs must be cumbersome, and you have worked hard."

"Thank you mother for understanding, it's not hard."

"I will attend this year, you just need someone to send you clothes."

"Yes, mother."

Wen Chao's face showed joy. Preparing the family banquet is a top priority. He wanted to gain face in front of his father. He insisted on getting this right from his elder brother Wen Xu this year. The first thing he did was to invite Lan Xi The minister attended the family banquet.

In previous years, there were three invitations and four invitations, and most of Lan Xichen refused, because family banquets were different from private banquets, and all the children of the Wen family had to come, showing the face of the suzerain, so it is also appropriate for the suzerain's wife to attend this occasion. Lan Xichen was unwilling to get the Yanyang Lieyan Robe to show his status.

Lan Xichen didn't want to attend. Although his father didn't force it, he was not very happy anyway.

Unexpectedly, this time he was able to invite Lan Xichen, and I don't know why he agreed this time, but this is also a good thing.

Father, he should be very happy this time!

Different from Wen Chao's excitement, Jin Ling blinked, muttering in his heart, birthday?Isn't this old bastard Wen Ruohan 60 years old?

Don't look like he looks like a human being, but he is already a bad old man inside.

He resolutely ignored one point, that is, Wen Ruohan didn't look old at all, not only not old, but also very handsome.

Two days later...

Jin Ling unconsciously touched the pearl on his wrist, it was the seventh day, and he always felt a little concerned.

Mr. Zewu said just now that all Wen's children will come to Nightless City, so Wen Qing and Wen Ning also came today.

Wen Chao asked someone to present a box, and said, "Mother, this is a rare gold silk and silver dew tea. Chao'er specially presented it, and please don't dislike it."

Lan Xichen nodded, "Let's stay!"

Wen Chao got up, went to Qingxia who was making tea next to him, handed the tea leaves to Qingxia, watched her cook the tea himself, and then personally presented it to the two of them.

Jin Ling smelled hot eyes, and whispered, "You sycophant."

Wen Chao glared at him, but he turned his head and pretended not to see it.

Lan Xichen smiled and said, "Qingxia, go get some snacks and a pot of milk tea."

"Yes."

Wen Chao couldn't help it anymore, he stared at Jin Ling, and said, "They're all children's food, are you a baby?"

"I want you to manage."

Seeing Wen Ruohan raise his eyelids and cast a meaningful gaze, Jin Ling shrank his neck, slowly walked to the door, and then slipped away.

...that man's eyes are terrifying.

Jin Ling had lingering fears in his heart, and thought that Mr. Zewu would not be afraid anymore, and if it were him, he wouldn't even dare to meet those eyes.

Similarly, Wen Chao, who was terribly frightened, also ran out desperately. He wiped the sweat from his brow, feeling like his father didn't want him to stay there.

In fact, with no one in the way, Wen Ruohan and Sect Master Wen could tease his wife unscrupulously.

His wife is thin-skinned, and there are people around, so it is impossible to do something presumptuous.

"Come on, Huan'er, let's make a bet!"

"What are you gambling?"

"If I win, Huan'er will let me save some energy at night, and take off my clothes by myself!"

"You, you are shameless..."

Wen Ruohan smiled, and the chess piece on his fingertips fell, and the game was completed.

He never liked to joke around with others, but this Lan Xichen looked gentle but indifferent, even if he teased him, he would still get impatient.

More than ten years have passed, except for the appearance that has not changed in the slightest, even the temperament is the same, there has not been a slight change, it is still the appearance he likes.

Wen Ruohan didn't know whether he would still like Lan Xichen if Lan Xichen changed.

It's just that he shouldn't change!

No matter what kind of misfortune is imposed on him, he is the handful of pure white ice and snow, or the bright moonlight, which makes people with evil thoughts feel ashamed.

Wen Ruohan despicably threatened him with Lan Shi and Lan Wangji, Lan Xichen obeyed, he also knew what he should do, obeyed him but didn't flatter him, he knew better than anyone how to please Wen Ruohan.

He will not resist violently when he is with Wen Ruohan, he will also indulge in that kind of pleasure instinctively, but after the pleasure is over, he is still indifferent, his eyes are so clean that it seems that he has never been stained with lust.see.

No obsession, no nostalgia, it seems that there has never been a heartbeat...

This fact made Wen Ruohan feel dissatisfied, even if Lan Xichen's heart was made of ice, it should have melted after so long, but he was still so indifferent.

He Wen Ruohan couldn't get any kind of beauty he wanted, but it was this Lan Xichen. He got someone but couldn't get his heart, which really made him feel frustrated.

"Sect Master Wen, it's your turn."

Lan Xichen made a serious move, and then softly reminded the person on the other side.

Wen Ruohan picked up the chess pieces, and suddenly said: "Huan'er, why did you agree to attend the family banquet this year? It's because I spared that little thing just now, so you are grateful to me?"

Lan Xichen didn't know what to say, because Wen Ruohan's guess was correct.

Once in previous years, he was forced by Wen Ruohan to wear a Yanyang Lieyan robe to participate in a family banquet. He didn't show it at the time, but in fact he didn't speak to Wen Ruohan for two months. Wen Ruohan knew that he was angry, but he only expressed his anger in that way. Wen Ruohan never forced him again.

Just, this time...

Lan Xichen asked softly, "I agree to participate in Wen's family banquet, will you be happy, Sect Master Wen?"

"of course."

He answered almost without thinking.

Lan Xichen said, "Sect Master Wen, I'm very happy that you spared Ah Ling, so what's wrong with me doing something to make you happy?"

"It seems right."

Wen Ruohan raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, dropped a moment, then raised his eyebrows and said, "That's not right."

Lan Xichen was puzzled, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wen Ruohan laughed almost ferociously, and said, "Huan'er, according to what you said, we two are reciprocating courtesy, but I don't see why it doesn't look like this!"

"……how do I say this?"

There is a bad feeling.

Sure enough, Wen Ruohan said: "I see, every time I'm in bed, I try my best to serve Huan'er and make Huan'er happy, but Huan'er never takes the initiative to make me happy too."

This, why is this person so Meng Lang?

How good is the matter of the bed, it is still necessary to make a clear point, which is really too rascal.

Lan Xichen moved his lips, unable to speak, but his face was stained with a peach-like blush.

Wen Ruohan said again: "This is unfair, Huan'er, you are not a gentleman!"

"...I, I am unfamiliar with skills, and I am really not good at them."

"I don't dislike it."

"This this……"

Lan Xichen is a son of a famous family, he is also proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and he is also knowledgeable in reading books, but he is also not good at serving others, and he does not want to learn those coquettish methods.

Seeing Lan Xichen's rare embarrassment, Wen Ruohan laughed, taking advantage of his restlessness, Wen Ruohan made a move, and the winner of the chess game was already clear.

Lan Xichen: "..."

Wen Ruohan smiled heartily, and said, "Huan'er, I've accepted."

Lan Xichen raised his eyes, his eyes changed from bewildered to sharp. The words that this man said just now to disturb his mind must have been intentional.

"Huan'er, remember our bet!"

"...you are cheating."

"Soldiers never tire of cheating!"

Lan Xichen frowned, and was thinking about how to "play a fool", when he heard a "bang bang", and in the corridor outside the door, Jin Ling and Wen Chao fought together.

Although Jin Ling was a small person, he was quite courageous. He punched Wen Chao and threw him to the ground. Wen Chao got up in a panic, and when he raised his eyes, he met his father's indifferent face.

Wen Ruohan raised his eyelids and said, "It's a shame."

Wen Chao didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore, and silently retreated while covering his face being beaten.

Jin Ling poked his head over the door for a look, and then retracted his little head like a rabbit.

Wen Ruohan said: "It's indeed an interesting little thing, no wonder Huan'er likes it, it's really fun to keep around."

"I find it interesting, too."

"He's from Wen Yuan?"

Lan Xichen felt uneasy, and said, "A Yuan likes him very much."

However, Ah Ling doesn't like Wen Yuan.

He spoke vaguely like this, and he also used Wen Yuan to give A Ling a backer to gain a foothold in the City of Nightless Sky. He was alone, and when A Ling came out of Shuiyun Jian, he might be targeted by someone with a heart. With Wen Yuan around, Can also take care of one or two.

Wen Ruohan said: "Wen Yuan's eyesight is pretty good, unlike Chao'er, who is so fascinated by someone who is pretty and loses two souls, it's not good."

There was a pretty maid who climbed onto Wen Chao's bed before, and Wen Chao loved her to the fullest, but that woman's status was really lowly, and she was arrogant and domineering once she gained power, and she offended many people overtly and secretly. Even those famous sons dared to ridicule and ridicule, it really embarrassing Wen.

Wen Ruohan didn't care about these nasty things, Wen Xu ordered him to be killed, and Wen Chao had nothing to dislike, anyway, he was tired of playing with that woman anyway.

In this way, Wen Chao's bad reputation was completely spread.

Lan Xichen said: "With Wen Xu on his own, if he is not successful, he will be successful. As long as he doesn't get into a catastrophe, he can live a prosperous and comfortable life."

Wen Ruohan glanced at him and said, "If you give me a son, he must be very talented."

"Sect Master Wen was joking..."

In the evening, Wen Yuan came to Shuiyunjian.

Jin Ling was overjoyed when he knew that Wen Yuan had come to pick him up, but Wen Chao murmured that in the entire Nightless City, he, Wen Yuan, was the only one who could freely move in and out of the water and clouds in the Nightless City.

Lan Xichen acted as if Wen Ruohan was not around, and chatted with Wen Yuan in a soft-spoken manner.

"A Yuan, how is the warm girl?"

"My aunt is very good. I used to be impatient to talk about marriage because I was obsessed with medical skills. Now that I am old, I have seen it. I heard that I met a son a few days ago, and both parties are still satisfied."

"That's good. The warm girl is so good. It really shouldn't be delayed."

"Master, my aunt also said thank you for your medicinal materials. There are some medicinal materials that she couldn't find anywhere, and it just so happens that the medicinal materials that Master sent are there. Auntie is very happy!"

"Really? If you have time, you can invite her to Shuiyunjian. There are a lot of medicinal materials here, and I can't use them. It would be best to let her use them to treat diseases and save lives."

"Well, I thank Master on behalf of my aunt."

"A Yuan, where's your Uncle Wen Ning?"

"My mother gave birth to a younger sister. The younger sister likes the little uncle very much. It's the little uncle who takes care of her, so she likes his gentle temper."

"A Yuan, how can you say that your little uncle is lukewarm, and Wen Ning has such a good temper."

"Okay, I won't speak ill of little uncle..."

……

Back and forth, Jin Ling held his chin and drank all the tea, but the two of them seemed to be endless.

Looking at Wen Ruohan who was sitting beside him drinking tea, he felt a little sympathetic to him for no reason, even if he wanted to show his existence, he really couldn't get in the conversation.

Jin Ling rubbed his belly, and suddenly said pitifully, "Zewu-jun, Ah Yuan, I'm hungry."

Wen Yuan immediately stood up in a kind manner, bowed and saluted, and said, "Master, I'll take Ah Ling back first, so I won't bother you."

"A Yuan, Ah Ling is hungry, why don't you stay here for dinner?"

"No, Ah Ling can bear it."

Jin Ling squished his mouth, no, I can't help it, I'm very hungry...

"I'm really not too hungry yet, Mr. Zewu, let's go first."

"Well, then I'll see you off."