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Then, he tied a knot on his hands at lightning speed, and pressed Wei Wuxian's two irregular hands on top of his head to secure it, burying his head between his neck.
At this moment, a scream suddenly came from the rough bushes.
The two separated instantly.
Lan Wangji put his hand on the hilt of Bichen's sword, but did not rashly use the sword, because the exclamation just now was very crisp and delicate, obviously a child, if he accidentally hurt passers-by, it would be bad.
One powder tops ten blacks [Comprehensive]. The half-person-high rough bush shuddered, and the traces of the rough bush jumped farther and farther, as if it had slipped away. Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji chased after a few steps, and a woman's delighted voice came from below the hillside: "Mianmian, are you alright! How can you run around in such a place? I'm scared to death!"
Wei Wuxian was startled, "Mianmian?"
Just thought this name was very familiar, he must have heard it somewhere, and another man's voice scolded: "Don't run around when you are hunting at night, you are still rushing forward alone, if you are eaten by ghosts, let me What are you going to do with your mother! ... Mianmian? What's wrong? Why do you look like this?" The last sentence should be asking the woman: "Qingyang, take a look, there is nothing wrong with Mianmian? Why does it look like this, isn't it? Did you see something up there that shouldn't be seen?"
...that's really... something that shouldn't be seen.
Lan Wangji glanced at Wei Wuxian, Wei Wuxian looked back at him innocently, and lip-synched, "What a sin."
Obviously there was no guilt of self-reflection that poisoned the children, Lan Wangji shook his head. When they left the cemetery and turned down the slope, the three of them immediately looked at them in surprise and vigilance. A man and a woman are husband and wife, both crouching on the ground, standing in the middle is a little girl with double-haired combs, about ten years old. The woman was a pretty and handsome young woman, with a sword on her waist, she saw Wei Wuxian for the first time, she immediately pulled it out, pointed at him, and shouted, "Who!"
Wei WuXian said, "No matter who it is, it's always a human being, not something else."
The woman wanted to speak, but she saw Lan Wangji behind Wei Wuxian, she was startled, and said, "Second son Lan?"
Lan Wangji didn't even wear a forehead wipe, and for a while, she didn't dare to confirm, if it wasn't for the unforgettable face, I'm afraid she would have hesitated for a while. She turned her gaze back to Wei Wuxian, and was dazed for a while, then said, "Then, then you are, you are..."
The news of the Yiling Patriarch's return to the world had already spread, and it must be him who was with Lan Wangji now, so it was not surprising that he was recognized. Wei WuXian saw that she was faintly excited, and her face was familiar, and he thought, "Does this lady know me? I have a grudge against her? I provoke her? No, I don't know the girl called Qingyang... ah , Mianmian!"
Wei Wuxian suddenly asked, "Are you Mianmian?"
The man stared, "What do you call my daughter?"
It turned out that the little girl who just ran around and accidentally smashed them was Mianmian's daughter, and her name was also Mianmian. Wei Wuxian thought it was quite interesting: "One big Mianmian and one small Mianmian."
Lan Wangji bowed his head to the woman and said, "Miss Luo."
The woman brushed the loose hair on her cheeks behind her ears, and said politely, "Hanguang-Jun." She looked at Wei Wuxian again, and said, "Young Master Wei."
Wei WuXian smiled at the woman, "Miss Luo. Oh, I know your name this time."
Luo Qingyang smiled shyly, as if remembering old things, and was very embarrassed. He pulled the man up and said, "This is my husband."
The man realized that they were not villains, his expression softened, and after a few greetings, Wei WuXian asked casually, "I don't know which family or sect this gentleman is?"
The man said very quickly: "None of them. I used to be a shop owner."
Luo Qingyang looked at her husband and said with a smile: "My husband is not a member of Xuanmen, just an ordinary person. However, he is willing to hunt with me at night..."
An ordinary person, still a man, is willing to give up his original stable life, not afraid of wandering, not afraid of danger, and dares to wander around with his wife, this is an extremely rare thing, Wei Wuxian can not help but awe. Involuntarily, he turned his head to look at Lan Wangji beside him. They are now, aren't they?
He said, "You also came here to hunt at night?"
Luo Qingyang nodded and said, "Exactly
Dormitory 648: Who is it? I heard that there are wild graves on the top of the mountain, which are disturbing the people's livelihood and suffering, so I came here to see if there is anything I can do to help. The two of you have already dealt with the gānjing?"
If Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji have already dealt with it, then there is no need for others to fight. Wei WuXian said, "You were deceived by those villagers. This is not the case at all. It was they who dug the graves and robbed the tombs and discarded the bones of the deceased indiscriminately before being attacked by the owners of the wild graves. It wasn't an evil intention to cause chaos."
Luo Qingyang's husband asked suspiciously, "Really? But even if you fight back, you don't have to kill several people."
Wei WuXian and Lan WangJi looked at each other and said, "This is also fake. No one was killed at all, we checked, only a few villagers who were digging graves and robbing tombs were frightened by their ghosts and lied down for a while, One escaped too hastily and broke his leg. Other than that, there were no casualties, and they made up several lives to sensationalize."
Luo Qingyang sighed: "It turned out to be like this. Alas, these people... made this happen."
Wei WuXian said, "I scared them a while ago. After this time, they probably won't dare to come up to rob the tomb. Naturally, the evil spirits won't bother them. It's solved."
Luo Qingyang said: "But if they invite other cultivators to come to suppress them..."
Wei Wuxian smiled, "I've shown my face."
Luo Qingyang understood. The Yiling Patriarch has already shown his face, and after being seen by those monks, news will inevitably spread everywhere. Others only think that he has already designated this area as his own territory. Which monk would dare to come up after eating a bear-hearted leopard. mess with him?
Luo Qingyang smiled and said, "So that's the case. I just saw Mianmian being so frightened, and I thought she encountered something evil. If there is something rude, please don't mind."
Wei WuXian thought, "No, no, maybe we're more rude here." On his face, he said solemnly, "Where, Xiao Mianmian is scared, please don't mind."
Luo Qingyang's husband picked up his daughter, sat on his father's arm, and stared at Wei Wuxian with a puffed cheek, a small look that was both annoyed and embarrassed. Wei WuXian saw that she was wearing a crimson gauze dress, her eyes were like purple-black crystal grapes, and her face was jade-like. With a small braid, he put his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "Mian Mian really looks like Miss Luo when you were a child."
Lan Wangji glanced at him and said nothing. Luo Qingyang was delighted, pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "Young Master Wei, don't you have a guilty conscience when you say this? Do you really remember what I looked like when I was a child?"
This pursed smile faintly overlapped with the little girl in the crimson gauze back then. Wei WuXian didn't feel ashamed at all, and said, "Of course I remember! It's no different from now. By the way, how old is she? I'll give her some extra money."
Luo Qingyang and her husband quickly declined, "No, no."
Wei WuXian smiled and said, "I used it. Anyway, I didn't come out. Haha."
The husband and wife were slightly startled, and before they understood it, Lan Wangji consciously took out the purse. Wei Wuxian took the heavy money from him and insisted on giving it to Mianmian. Seeing that he could not refuse, Luo Qingyang said to his daughter, "Mianmian, thank you Hanguang-jun and Wei Gongzi quickly."
Mianmian said: "Thank you Hanguang-jun."
Wei Wuxian said, "Mianmian, I gave it to you, why don't you thank me?"
Mianmian glared at him angrily, no matter how funny he was, he just refused to talk to him, just lowered his head and pulled a red rope hanging around his neck, pulled out a delicate sachet, and held the money very preciously. put it in. After going down the hill, Wei Wuxian had to say goodbye to them with regret, and went another way with Lan Wangji.
After they disappeared, Luo Qingyang rebuked her daughter and said, "Mianmian. It's so rude, that's the benefactor who saved her mother's life before."
Her husband was shocked: "Really?! Mianmian, did you hear me? Look at how rude you are!"
Mianmian muttered, "I...I don't like him being a criminal in the Song Dynasty."
Luo Qingyang said, "You kid, if you hated him, you would have thrown away the money."
Mianmian's blushing face was buried in his father's chest, and he hummed, "He's doing something bad!"
Luo Qingyang was amused, and was about to speak when her husband said strangely: "Qingyang, I heard you mention this Hanguang-Jun before, remember that he is a big man from an aristocratic family, why would he appear in such a small place, hunting such a small prey?"
Luo Qingyang explained to her husband patiently: "This Hanguang-Jun is different from other famous and famous people. He has always been out in trouble. As long as there is someone who turns to him for help, no matter the rank of the night hunter or the amount of credit, He'll be there to help."
The husband nodded and said nervously: "It's a real celebrity. What about that young master Wei? You said he saved your life, but I don't seem to hear you mention this person very much? When did you meet him before? Have you ever been in danger?!"
Luo Qingyang hugged Mianmian with a strange gleam in his eyes, and said with a smile, "That Mr. Wei..."
On the other way, Wei Wuxian said to Lan Wangji, "I didn't expect that a little girl back then would become a little girl now!"
Lan Wangji said, "Mm."
Wei WuXian said, "But it's not fair. She clearly saw that you were doing bad things to me. Why does she dislike me?"
Before Lan WangJi could answer, Wei WuXian turned around again, facing Lan WangJi, walking backwards, saying as he walked, "Oh, I see. In fact, she must like me in her heart. Just like someone back then. ."
Lan Wangji brushed off the dust that didn't exist on his sleeves, and said in a low voice, "Please pass the forehead to me, Wei Yuandao."
Hearing this unfamiliar name, Wei Wuxian was stunned, and it took a long time for him to react, tsk tsk and said with a smile, "Let me tell you, Second Young Master Lan, no, you're jealous, aren't you?"
Lan Wangji lowered his eyelashes, Wei Wuxian stood in front of him, wrapped his arms around his waist and raised his chin with the other, solemnly said, "To be honest, how many years have you been drinking this pot of vinegar, why are you hiding it? Well, I didn't smell sour."
Lan WangJi habitually cooperated with him and raised his face, and suddenly felt an irregular hand touch his chest. Looking down, Wei WuXian's hand has already been drawn out, holding something, pretending to be surprised, "What is this?"
It was Lan Wangji's purse.
With his right hand, Wei Wuxian turned the elegant little purse into the air, and pointed at it with his left hand, "Hanguang-Jun, Hanguang-Jun, if you don't ask if you take it for yourself, it's a steal. ?A role model for the children of an aristocratic family? What a role model. He secretly drank strong vinegar, stole the sachet that the little girl gave me, and used it as his purse. No wonder I couldn't find it everywhere when I woke up. The little sachet hanging on Xiao Mianmian's chest is exactly the same as this one, I can't remember it. You, you, tsk tsk. Tell me, how did you touch it from me when I was in a coma? How long did it take?"
A slight wave flashed across Lan Wangji's face, he stretched out his hand to grab it, Wei Wuxian tossed the purse, dodged his hand, took two steps back, and said, "I'm going to grab it anyway? What are you embarrassed about? It's also shameful, I finally know why I'm not ashamed, we are a natural match, it must be because I put all my shame on you, and you kept it for me."
Lan Wangji's earlobes glowed a light pink, but his face was still taut, he shot fast, Wei Wuxian stepped even faster, making him see that he couldn't catch it, and said, "You used to give me the purse yourself. Yes, why don't you give it to me now? Look at you, not only stealing things, but also stealing pleasures, and going back on promises, so bad to the core."
Lan Wangji pounced on him, finally grabbed him, hugged him tightly, and defended, "We've bowed three times, we're already... husband and wife, not cheating."
Wei WuXian said, "Husbands and wives can't always use qiáng on me like you do, do I often beg you? Now that you have become like this, the Gusu Lan Clan is going to be mad..."
Unable to bear it any longer, Lan Wangji tightly blocked his mouth.
113. Chapter 113
The day after meeting Luo Qingyang and his wife, the two came to a small town in Guangling.
Wei WuXian put his hand between his eyebrows, and saw that there was a family's flag with a special coat of arms printed on it, "Let's rest ahead."
Lan Wangji nodded, and the two walked side by side.
After the night at the Yunmeng Guanyin Temple, Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji walked together, taking Little Apple on a safari. When they heard that there were evil forces disturbing people's livelihood, they went to investigate, raised their hands to solve the problem, and traveled by the way. Enjoy the mountains and rivers, and appreciate the local customs and people. For three months like this, closed ears and did not hear about Xianmen, so felt at ease.
It's just, after all, people can't keep their ears out of the window forever. It's time to inquire about Xiaoyao for so long.
Entering the restaurant, and sitting at the unobtrusive corner table, the shop assistant stepped forward to say hello, looking at the bearing of the two of them, seeing the sword on Lan Wangji's waist, and the flute on Wei Wuxian's waist, he couldn't help but think of them. Get in touch with two of them. After staring at it for a while, the white-clothed guest was indeed not wearing the Gusu Lan's forehead wipe, so he was not sure.
Wei Wuxian ordered wine, while Lan Wangji ordered a few dishes. Wei Wuxian listened to his low voice calling out the name of the dish, with a hand on his cheek and a smile on his face. When the guy went down, he said, "Can you eat so many spicy dishes?"
Lan WangJi picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip, and said softly, "Sit down."
Wei WuXian said, "There's no tea in the cup."
"..." Lan Wangji filled the teacup and brought it to his lips again.
After a while, he said again: "...Sit down."
Wei WuXian said, "I'm not sitting well? I didn't put my legs on the table like I used to."
After holding back for a moment, Lan Wangji said, "Then don't put it anywhere else."
Wei Wuxian asked blankly, "Where did I put it?"
Lan Wangji: "..."
Wei WuXian said, "Second Young Master Lan has so many demands. Why don't you teach me how to sit."
Lan WangJi put down the teacup, looked at him, flicked his sleeves, got up and taught him a good lesson, but the table in the lobby suddenly burst into laughter.
One person on the table laughed and said, "My mother! Is it true! Dude, are you telling the truth?! Jin Guangyao communicated with his own sister, jian, so you can't lift yourself up?!"