A concubine who is reborn will not be a concubine of evil. On the other side, Lan Qiren said unhappily, "Xichen, what's wrong with you!"

Lan XiChen pressed his forehead, his brows filled with unspeakable gloom, and said wearily, "...Uncle, I beg you. Please don't talk to me first. Really. Right now, I really don't want to say anything. ."

Lan Xichen has always been gentle and gentle since childhood, never rude, Lan Qiren has never seen him look so irritable and disrespectful. Look at him, and then look at Lan Wangji, who is surrounded by Wei Wuxian over there. The more he looks at it, the more angry he is. He just feels that neither of these two originally flawless and proud disciples will accept his control, and it will make people feel incomprehensible. heart.

The coffin that sealed Nie Mingjue and Jin Guangyao was not only extremely heavy, but also had to be handled with extreme care, so it was a few patriarchs who volunteered to carry it. When a family owner saw the face of the Avalokitesvara statue, he was stunned for a while, then he seemed to have found something new and directed others to look at it: "Jin Guangyao's face!"

Others looked at it and were amazed: "It's really his face! Why is he doing such a thing?"

"Self-proclaimed god, arrogant and arrogant."

"That's arrogant enough. Hehehe."

Wei Wuxian thought to himself, that's not necessarily true.

He didn't know it before, but after seeing the coffin, he probably guessed what was going on.

This Guanyin statue was carved not by Jin Guangyao, but by Meng Shi, Jin Guangyao's mother. In that coffin, Meng Shi's body should have been stored originally.

Jin Guangyao's mother was regarded as the most despicable prostitute|jì, so he chose to carve a statue of Guanyin in the image of his mother, and be worshipped by thousands of people and worshipped with incense. When he came to this Guanyin Temple tonight, in addition to taking the head of Nie Mingjue, who was the greatest threat to him, he should also be planning to take his mother's body with him.

But it doesn't make sense to say that now. No one knows better than Wei Wuxian, and no one cares.

Before long, this coffin will be sealed into a larger and stronger coffin, nailed with seventy-two peach wood nails, marked with nine levels of prohibition, buried deep in the ground, erected a warning monument, and suppressed under a certain mountain. The things that are sealed inside will definitely not be supernatural forever.

Nie HuaiSang watched as the patriarchs carried it out of the threshold of the Guanyin Temple. After looking at it for a while, he lowered his head and patted the dirty soil at the hem of his clothes, before swaying towards the door.

The fairy was anxiously waiting for the master outside the door, and cried twice. Hearing this voice, Jin Ling suddenly remembered that when Fairy was a clumsy puppy that was less than his knees, it was Jin Guangyao who carried it over.

At that time, he was only a few years old. He fought with other children on Jinlin Terrace, but he was not happy when he won. middle. His little uncle came out with a smile and asked him what was going on. He immediately smashed a vase at Jin Guangyao's feet. Jin GuangYao said, "Ah, it's so fierce, I'm scared to death." He shook his head and walked away as if scared.

The next day, he sent the fairy over.

Suddenly, another tear rolled down from Jin Ling's eyes.

He always thought that crying was a sign of weakness, and scoffed at it, but there was no other way to vent the pain and anger in his heart other than to burst into tears.

Not knowing what was going on, he couldn't seem to blame anyone or hate anyone. Wei Wuxian, Jin Guangyao, Wen Ning, each of them should be more or less responsible for the death of his parents, each of them has a reason to hate them, but it seems that each of them has one reason or another, so that he can't hate them. stand up. But if he doesn't hate them, who else can he hate? Does he deserve to lose his parents since he was a child? Isn't he not only unable to take revenge, but also destined to eliminate his hatred?

always feel unhappy. Always feel inexplicably wronged.

A patriarch saw him staring at the coffin and wept, and said, "Young Master Jin, are you crying for your uncle?"

Seeing that Jin Ling didn't speak, the patriarch said in an elder tone, "Put away your tears and become the ration of the villain boss. People like your uncle are not worth crying for him. Young master, you can't be so weak. You should be right..."

If in the past when the Lanling Jin family head was still the immortal governor who unified the hundreds of families, no family head would dare to pretend to be an elder and teach the Jin family's children a lesson. At this time, Jin Guangyao was dead, and the Lanling Jin Sect had no one to support him, and his reputation was almost ruined, so he dared to come. Jin Ling's mind was already full of thoughts and mixed feelings. Hearing the patriarch's instructions, he shouted, "I just want to cry! Who are you? Do you even care about other people's crying?!"

The owner of the house didn't expect to be yelled at when he taught people, and he was a little annoyed, and others whispered: "Forget it, don't care about children."

He embarrassedly said: "Of course, how could I care about the stinky hairy boy..."

Lan Qiren took care of the coffin and loaded it into the car, re-enforced the restrictions, looked back, and said in amazement, "Where's Wangji?"

Just now, he was planning to take Lan Wangji back to Yunshen's unknown place and then have a long talk with him for 120 days, who would have disappeared in the blink of an eye. After walking a few laps, he raised his voice and said, "Forget it!"

Lan SiZhui said, "Just now I told Senior Wei that we brought Little Apple, just outside the temple, Hanguang-Jun went to see Little Apple with him. Then..."

Then what happened, needless to say.

Lan Qiren looked at Lan Xichen who was dazedly following behind him, sighed fiercely, and walked away.

When Jin Ling heard that Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji were gone, he hurried out and almost stumbled on the threshold of the Guanyin Temple, but no matter how anxious he was, he couldn't catch the shadows of these two people. The fairy circled him happily, haha ​​sticking out her tongue. Jiang Cheng stood under a towering ancient tree at the entrance of Guanyin Temple, looked back at him, and said, "Wipe your face."

Jin Ling wiped his eyes hard, wiped his face, and said, "Where's the person?"

Jiang Cheng said, "Let's go."

Jin Ling lost his voice: "You just let them go?"

After a short pause, Jiang Cheng said in a sarcastic tone, "Or else? Stay for dinner? Say a hundred words of thank you, sorry?"

Jin Ling was anxious, pointed at him and said, "No wonder they are leaving because of you! Uncle, why are you so annoying!"

Jiang Cheng raised his hands angrily and said, "Is this the way you speak to your elders? Is it still a good word! You are looking for a fight!"

Jin Ling's neck shrank, but Jiang Cheng's slap didn't land on the back of his head, but was weakly retracted.

He said, "Shut up. Jin Ling. Shut up. Let's go back. Everyone go back to everyone."

Jin Ling was stunned for a moment, but he shut up.

Hanging his head, he walked a few steps side by side with Jiang Cheng, and he said, "Uncle, did you have something to say just now?"

After a long silence, Jiang Cheng shook his head and said, "There's nothing to say."

What to say?

Said that I was not caught by the Wen family because I insisted on going back to Lotus Pier to retrieve my parents' bodies.

In the town where we fled, when you went to buy food, a group of monks from the Wen family caught up.

I found out early, left where I was sitting, hid on a street corner, and was not caught, but they were patrolling the street, and soon, they would run into you who were shopping for food.

So I ran out and lured them away.

However, just like Wei Wuxian who cut Jin Dan to him back then didn't dare to tell him the truth, now Jiang Cheng can't say it anymore.

Chapter 111

Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji ran for a long distance without seeing anyone catching up, finally making sure that Lan Qiren didn't care about them.

Wei WuXian rode on Little Apple's back and said, "Anyway, there's nothing that requires us to play, so that's it."

Looking back, Lan Wangji nodded, put away Little Apple's rope, and continued walking.

Everyone's business can only be solved by everyone. Even a blood brother like Lan Xichen, the current Lan Wangji can't help him. Comfort is powerless, everything is futile.

Wei Wuxian stared silently at Chen Qing for a while, then chasing it back to his waist again.

When they were leaving, Wei Wuxian turned to look at Wen Ning.

Wen Ning smiled at him and shook his head. The meaning was very clear, and he did not intend to go with them. This was the first time in so many years that Wen Ning had made his own decision not to follow him. Wei Wuxian guessed that he probably had something he wanted to do.

This is exactly what he has always expected. Wen Ning wasn't really his servant after all, and one day he would have his own way, but when that day came, it was a little sad.

Only Lan Wangji was with him now.

How fortunate, the only person he wanted to accompany him was Lan Wangji.

Wei Wuxian patted Little Apple's buttocks. The jacket on its body is hard and bulging, filled with apples, probably the food prepared by the juniors of the Lan family for it. Wei Wuxian took out an apple from inside and put it to his mouth, staring at Lan Wangji's handsome profile, and nibbled at it, it was very crisp.

Seeing that his apple was shamelessly eaten, Little Apple was so angry that she smashed her hoof. Wei Wuxian didn't have time to pay attention to it, slapped it again, shoved the unfinished apple into its mouth, and suddenly said, "Lan Zhan?"

Hearing the difference in his tone, Lan Wangji turned to look at him. Wei Wuxian stretched out his right hand, raised his chin, leaned over and pressed his lips to it.

After a long time, Wei Wuxian separated from him a little bit, his eyelashes brushed against his, and whispered, "How is it?"

Lan Wangji: "..."

Wei WuXian said, "Why don't you ask me why I'm like this all of a sudden?"

Lan Wangji: "..."

Wei WuXian said, "Do you want me to sing a one-man show by myself?"

Wei Wuxian was used to saying, "Okay, then I'll go on with it myself. I wanted to do this just now. You..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Lan Wangji suddenly put his arms around his neck, pressing Wei Wuxian's head down rudely, and the two kissed again.

Little Apple was frightened, and even the mouth that chewed the apple froze, as quiet as a wooden donkey.

Abandoning Little Apple and ignoring it, Wei Wuxian shoved Lan Wangji to the rough ground after the two stumbled and tangled in a bush.

There was still rain and dew in the rough bushes where the shower had just stopped, soaking Lan Wangji's white clothes, but Wei Wuxian quickly pulled off the white clothes. He said softly, "Don't move."

Wei Wuxian's neck, lips and teeth were filled with a fresh and rough air. Lan WangJi was covered in cold sandalwood. He knelt down between Lan Wangji's legs and kissed Lan Wangji's forehead all the way down

Crimson Official Path.

Between the eyebrows, the tip of the nose, the cheeks, the lips, the jaw.

Adam's apple, collarbone, heart.

Ups and downs along the road, very pious.

He kissed his firm belly, and as he continued to descend, the broken hair that fell from his shoulders and the fine breath tugged at this dangerous area, Lan Wangji seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, and stretched out his hand to pull his shoulders. . Wei Wuxian grabbed his wrist and said, "Don't move, I said, I'll come."

He tore off the headband, tied back the long hair that was already a little messy, and lowered his head. Lan Wangji realized what he was thinking about, his expression was slightly confused, and he said in a low voice, "No."

Wei WuXian said, "Yes." He gently contained Lan WangJi inside.

Under the premise that his teeth would not bite Lan Wangji, he carefully took the other person's things into his mouth, and swallowed them as deeply as possible until it reached his throat, feeling slightly uncomfortable. Lan WangJi immediately noticed his discomfort, worried that he would force himself to push him, and said, "No more."

Wei Wuxian pushed his hand away and began to swallow slowly.

Lan Wangji said, "You..."

Soon he was speechless.

Wei Wuxian's chūn palace villains that he has read since he was a child can add up to a library room in the Gusu Lan family's library. He is also a very smart person. Get something hot and hard in your mouth. The most sensitive part of the body was swallowed into the warm and wet mouth, and being treated so hard by others, Lan Wangji was already a kind of bitter torture just to control himself not to do some terrible bào deeds.

Wei Wuxian felt that his breathing was getting faster and faster, and the fingers gripping his shoulders were tightening, speeding up, and when his neck and cheeks started to feel sore, he finally felt a hot fluid pouring into his throat.

The liquid was hot and viscous, full of a strong musk scent, and suddenly hit the wall of his throat, causing Wei Wuxian to choke hard, and immediately spit out the long thing in his mouth, coughing. Lan WangJi patted him on the back and said at a loss, "Spit it out, spit it out quickly."

Wei Wuxian covered his mouth and shook his head. After a while, he removed his hand, stuck his tongue out at Lan Wangji, opened his mouth to show him, and said, "Swallow it."

The tip of his tongue was bright red, his lips were blushing, and there was a little white turbidity and a lot of smiles on the corners of his mouth. Lan Wangji stared at him blankly, unable to say anything.

The most forbidden Xianmen celebrity, the usual indifference is all broken at this moment, the corners of his eyes and brows are lightly peach, adding a bit of glamour, as if he had just been bullied. Seeing his appearance, Wei Wuxian couldn't like it in his heart, he put his shirtless arms around his shoulders, kissed the corners of his mouth, and kissed his eyelids, "Dear, don't be frightened. I'll give it to you next time. Eat my food and behave so well, you know?"

Lan Wangji's white turbidity was on his lips, and with such a kiss, the corners of Lan Wangji's mouth were also stained, and he was a bit stunned, looking very endearing. Wei Wuxian kissed him again and said, "Lan Zhan, I love you to death."

Lan Wangji looked at him slowly.

Whether it was an illusion or not, Wei Wuxian felt that there seemed to be a bloodshot in his eyes.

Wei Wuxian didn't notice the expression in his eyes that he was holding back, and he couldn't help it. He thought he didn't have enough, and continued, "How about we keep doing this from now on?"

Suddenly, Lan Wangji pounced on him and pinned him in the rough ground.

The two instantly reversed their positions. Feeling that Lan Wangji started to bite and bite on himself again, Wei Wuxian smiled and pushed his head, "You don't have to be in such a hurry, I told you that next time you can..."

He suddenly felt pain in his lower body, "Ah", and frowned slightly: "Lan Zhan, what did you put in?"

He could feel that it was a slender finger, and he just asked casually, subconsciously bringing his legs together, but the foreign body sensation from under him became stronger. Because the second finger also got in.

Although Wei Wuxian has seen a lot of chūn palaces, he has not seen much about Longyang. He never felt that he was interested in this aspect, nor did he intend to hunt for that strange thing, so he naturally felt that there was a relationship between men. It was like that, kissing and hugging each other, using mouth and hands at most, without going into depth. At this moment, Lan WangJi pressed him to the ground, inserting his fingers little by little to expand, and then he vaguely realized that this was not the case. In addition to the slight pain, there was a hint of surprise and a hint of humor.

And when the third finger was added, Wei Wuxian finally couldn't smile.

He already felt uncomfortable, but the three fingers were far from the size of the thing he had just swallowed. He said: "Lan Zhan, Lan Zhan, that, you, calm down, is this really okay, are you sure you're not mistaken? It's used here? I think it's a little bit..."