The yin and yang of the ancestors of the magic road were written into a book

This area of ​​Yunping City is like Gusu, with a lot of water and few mountains. There is only a small hill at the east end.

There are few people coming and going on this small hill, and it is extremely quiet. At the foot of the hill, it is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the feng shui is excellent.Therefore, after Meng Shi passed away, Jin Guangyao buried his mother here.

Before going, Jin Guangyao picked out a lot of paper money, incense, melon and fruit tributes, and brooms, etc. When he wanted to pay, he touched his pocket.

... Embarrassed, he forgot that he didn't have any money on him.

Lan Xichen saw through Jin Guangyao's embarrassment at a glance, raised his lips and chuckled, took out a white money bag with the Lan family crest from his bosom, and said, "Ayao, let me do it."

After paying the money, the two walked on the street. Jin Guangyao pursed his lips and said, "Ah Huan, I will return the money to you in the future."

Lan Xichen stopped abruptly.

Jin Guangyao froze for a moment, then stopped in his tracks, turned to look at him strangely, and opened his lips to ask him what's wrong, when Lan Xichen suddenly stuffed the money bag into his hand involuntarily.

? ? ? ?

"Ah Huan, what are you doing?"

Lan Xichen looked at him deeply, and said, "Hide them well, these are all yours."

"This... how could this be mine, this is your money, how could I..." Jin Guangyao was a little panicked, but before he finished speaking, a chuckle interrupted him.

"What's mine is yours, you and I don't know each other."

After all, he took the lead and walked ahead, not giving him a chance to return the money bag at all.Jin Guangyao looked at his back helplessly, it seemed that the money bag would not be returned anytime soon.If he can't, then he will hide it well first, and return it when he has the opportunity.

He carefully hid it in his arms, and after that, they chased after Lan Xichen, and the two left Yunping City.

Soon, the two came to the small hill on the east side of Yunping City.

Meng Shi's tomb is at the foot of the small hill. When the two came, Jin Guangyao was surprised to find that the surrounding area of ​​the tomb was very clean and free of weeds. There was still burnt incense in front of the tomb, which was placed as a tribute The steamed buns are also fresh.

Obviously, this tomb is often cleaned by someone.

Jin Guangyao quickly guessed who it was.

Looking at the tribute in front of the tomb, Jin Guangyao said: "It's Aunt Sisi, I didn't expect her to be so caring. Ah Huan, take out everything."

Lan Xichen took off the Qiankun bag on his waist, took out the things he bought just now, and asked suspiciously, "Aunt Sisi?"

Jin Guangyao nodded, and said: "Well, she is the oiran who my mother became famous with... when she was in Si Shixuan. She has a good relationship with my mother, and she helped my mother when she was in trouble." Jin Guangyao Yao Bian said that her hands were not ambiguous, and she quickly arranged the melons and fruits together with the steamed buns before.

Afterwards, they lighted the incense, and when they were about to kneel down, Lan Xichen suddenly said, "Ayao, wait a minute."

"what happened?"

"I'm with you."

After finishing speaking, he also picked up three incense sticks, touched them with his index finger, and green smoke rose from the incense sticks.

"Ah Huan, don't!" Jin Guangyao was startled, seeing that he was obviously about to kneel down, she hastily stretched out the hand that was not holding the incense, and supported him.

It's a pity, after all, his strength was not as strong as Lan Xichen's, and his stature was much smaller than him, so he couldn't support him at all, so he could only watch him helplessly and knelt down in front of the grave.

He raised the incense in his hand to his face, closed his eyes, and inserted the incense into the soil after a while.

"Alright Huan, get up quickly..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Lan Xichen bowed three times facing the tomb with his hands on his sides.

Then, she straightened up, turned her head to look at him, and saw him staring blankly at herself, obviously already stupid, and her mood became happier, with a slight smile on her lips, and she opened her lips just as she wanted to call him

Suddenly, Jin Guangyao leaned down, and Lan Xichen was startled. By the time he realized it, his lips were already covered with softness.

! ! ! !Lan Xichen's eyes widened, his chest exploded like a bomb, and his whole body froze.

Jin Guangyao's face was already red to the point of bleeding, but this time the kiss was the same as last time, it didn't last too long, the four lips touched each other for only a few seconds before Jin Guangyao withdrew.

He could only hear him say in a trembling voice, "Ah Huan, thank you."

At this time, the wind was stronger, and the dust on the top of the tomb was lifted up, spinning and gradually rising.Ascending into the midair, a face could be vaguely seen.

It seemed to be laughing, but it only condensed for a moment, then it was blown away by the wind and disappeared into the air.

At the same time, Lianhuawu, the ancestral hall

The ancestral hall in Lianhuawu enshrines the suzerains from generation to generation in the past, and it is usually very quiet, except for those who come to clean it, few people come in.

It's just that there is a person kneeling in front of the tablet at this time.

Although this person is kneeling, the whole person is crooked, his buttocks are sitting directly on his calves, his back is arched, his head hangs deeply in front of his chest, his eyes are closed, and there is still a tiny bit of pain in his throat. snore.

Obviously asleep.

This person is Wei Wuxian.

This afternoon, he took Lan Wangji to set off and walked around half of Lianhuawu and came back. He was fine at first, but he said that he wanted to take Lan Wangji to steal the lotus, and Yu Ziyuan overheard him.

And at that time, Yu Ziyuan originally wanted to come to him to settle accounts.

What Wei Wuxian did in the Gusu Lan family is not a secret. On the contrary, the Taoist family is very interested in these two marriages. It can be said that what he did has long been spread.

It was too late for Yu Ziyuan to know about this.

So, how could Yu Ziyuan let this "crime add to the crime" let him go?This good boy, after rewarding him with a few whips, threw him into the ancestral hall and asked him to kneel there, reflect on himself, and don't even think about coming out tonight.

Soon, it will be night.

Wei Wuxian was hungry and sleepy, but he didn't dare to go out, he knew very well in his heart that the gold and silver pearls must be guarded at the door, as long as he made any movement, Mrs. Yu would definitely come waving a whip.

However, he is a frequent visitor to this ancestral hall, and he is used to kneeling, and he has also achieved the special skill of falling asleep while kneeling.

Oh, it's actually a bit of a stretch.

Wei Wuxian was sleeping soundly, at this moment, there was a "squeak" sound from behind him.

Although I fell asleep, it was not deep, and my ears were very sensitive. When I heard this sound, I woke up suddenly and straightened up suddenly.

"Crack."

Suddenly, a small but extremely clear voice came from the back of the neck.

Wei Wuxian froze for a moment, not daring to move.

Damn...it hurts!

Steady footsteps came from behind, Wei Wuxian endured the pain in his neck, and carefully discerned, the footsteps didn't belong to Madam Yu, but rather... Lan Wangji's?

The sound of footsteps came to his side, Wei Wuxian didn't dare to move his neck, he could only roll his eyes, and sure enough he saw the snow-white hem, and said casually, "Lan Zhan, what are you doing here?"

"...Wei Ying, what's wrong with you?"

"Me? I'm fine, no, you haven't answered me yet, why are you here? Could it be because no one warmed the bed, so I couldn't sleep..." Before Wei Wuxian could finish speaking, the pain on the back of his neck Suddenly, a slightly cool palm fell down, wrapping his neck directly.

Wei Wuxian's body froze suddenly.

"Lan Zhan, you..."

Wei Wuxian couldn't say what happened next.

A warm current spread from the cool palm to the back of his neck, gently wrapping his dull pain, and the pain gradually dissipated.Not only that, but the warm current also spread to his back. He had been whipped by Zidian before, and he still had a bit of burning pain, but it has improved a lot.

Lan Wangji's spiritual power is thick and well controlled, it surges in his body very gently and is very comfortable.Wei Wuxian narrowed his eyes, let out a long sigh of relief, and sighed, "It's comfortable ~ Lan Zhan."

Noticing the slight trembling of the palms on the back of his neck, Wei Wuxian smiled secretly, feeling that his neck was not as painful as before, but Lan Wangji was still channeling his spiritual power, and hurriedly said, "Lan Zhan, it's alright, don't worry about it anymore." It's a waste of spiritual power!" No matter how strong the spiritual power is, it won't be wasted like this!

Lan Wangji obeyed and withdrew his palm.

Wei Wuxian turned his head and thanked him sincerely, "Lan Zhan, thank you, but it's so late, why are you looking for me?"

"Could it be that you really couldn't sleep, so you came to me?"

"..." But Lan Wangji just looked down at him without saying a word.

"What's the matter, Lan Zhan? Why don't you talk?" Wei Wuxian couldn't help feeling a little worried, and regardless of whether Jinzhu and Yinzhu were guarding outside, he stood up and kept talking, "Are you feeling unwell?"

As he said that, he was about to grab his hand and check his pulse.

Lan Wangji avoided his hand, turned his head, and finally said, "I'm fine, don't worry about it."

Wei Wuxian grabbed his hand empty, retracted it a little embarrassingly, and said, "It's fine, Lan Zhan, I can't go out for a while, if you really can't sleep, you can go around Lianhuawu Take a stroll and go back, maybe you can fall asleep?"

"……Um."

"It's so late, go back and rest. When I go out tomorrow, I will take you to pick the lotus pods! Let me tell you, the lotus pods are all freshly picked. The ones with stems are the freshest and the most delicious!"

"..." Lan Wangji's light-colored eyes became a little complicated, but he still didn't say a word.

Why didn't you speak again?Wei Wuxian was a little depressed, "Lan Zhan, you..."

Lan Wangji lowered his eyes and said, "I'm leaving." After saying that, he turned and left.

Wei Wuxian: "..."

He walked really simply~ Shrugging his shoulders helplessly, Wei WuXian knelt back on the cushion again, returning to his previous drowsy appearance.

Lan Wangji left the ancestral hall, just like what Wei Wuxian said, he actually walked around the Lotus Pier.

At night in Lianhuawu, Lan Wangji stopped in a gazebo by the lake.

The wide sleeve on one side moved slightly, and the hand that had been hidden in the sleeve was lifted up, revealing a cloth bag that was nestled in his hand.

Inside, there are two steamed buns.

When Wei Wuxian came back in the afternoon, he was driven to the ancestral hall. Although he ate some scattered things in the afternoon, he didn't have dinner after all.

When he came back, he was also very annoyed that Wei Ying was so daring to instigate him to steal lotus pods!Besides, he also knew that Madam Yu hadn't done anything cruel, otherwise, with Zidian and those whips, Wei Wuxian couldn't be kneeling in the ancestral hall at this moment, but lying in the room paralyzed.

After that, he went back to the room.

However, his heart still could not calm down.

The heart that has been at peace for more than ten years has become unsettled today.

In the end, he walked out of the room and searched the kitchen for a long time, but only found a few steamed buns and came to the ancestral hall.

The moment I saw him, my heart calmed down.

Seeing that he sprained his neck and said those nasty things in a serious manner, Lan Wangji had the urge to laugh for the first time, this person always does this.

Without hesitation, Lan Wangji used his spiritual power to heal his neck, and healed his whip wound by the way. Knowing that the injury was not serious, he did it anyway.

He didn't feel sorry for his spiritual power at all.

Not only that, but when he heard him say it was very comfortable, his heart trembled, and more and more spiritual power entered his body. It wasn't until he opened his mouth that Lan Wangji realized what he was doing, and hurriedly withdrew himself. hands,

Hearing him asking what he was doing here, Lan Wangji suddenly felt that the steamed bun in his hand was hot, but why did he hesitate?Isn't it just a steamed bun?

However, the next second he heard that he said that he would take him to pick lotus pods tomorrow, Lan Wangji stopped his hand abruptly.

Wei Ying, don't you want to go back to Yunshen's unknown place?Shouldn't it be going back tomorrow?

But how could Lan Wangji say this?So, he's gone.

Lan Wangji lowered his eyes and looked at the steamed bun in his hand. The moonlight was perfect tonight, and the silvery moonlight made the snow-white steamed bun even paler.

What is he doing...

Lan Wangji sighed.

This was the first time he sighed in more than ten years.