Chapter 71

two months later. Cloud dream.

After the Qishan Wen Sect collapsed suddenly, the once most prosperous Immortal City Evernight disappeared and became an abandoned capital. A large number of cultivators sought new activity locations and branched into new cities. Among them, the most flocked to Lanling, Yunmeng, Gusu, and Qinghe. On the long street, people came and went, and the disciples and disciples of various families walked with swords and talked about the current situation in the world, all with high spirits.

Suddenly, the surrounding pedestrians lowered their voices slightly, and their eyes turned to the end of the long street.

Over there, walking slowly, a young man in white wiping his forehead and carrying a qin and saber.

This man's face is extremely handsome, but his whole body seems to be covered with frost and snow. Before he could get close, the monks consciously kept silent and paid attention to him. A slightly famous person boldly stepped forward to salute and said, "Hanguang-Jun."

Lan WangJi nodded slightly, and returned the salute meticulously, without stopping too much. The other monks did not dare to bother him too much, and voluntarily retreated.

Who knows, at this moment, a girl in colorful clothes came across with a smile, and hurriedly passed him, and suddenly threw something on him.

Lan Wangji quickly and incoherently caught that thing, and when he looked down, it was actually a snow-white flower bud.

The buds are delicate and fresh, still dewy. Lan WangJi was silent, another graceful figure came towards him, raised his hand and threw a small light blue flower. Ben rushed to his heart, but he missed it, hit him on the shoulder, was grabbed by Lan Wangji again, looked away, the woman smiled and fled without shyness.

The third time, it was a young girl with a pair of hair combs, jumping up and down, holding a bunch of flower branches decorated with scattered red buds in both hands, throwing it on his chest, turning around and running.

Again and again, Lan Wangji had already picked up a bunch of colorful flowers, and stood on the street with a blank expression. The cultivators who knew Hanguang-Jun on the street wanted to laugh and did not dare to laugh. They pretended to be serious, but their eyes kept drifting this way; the common people who didn't know him had already pointed. Lan Wangji was thinking about it, when suddenly there was a slight heaviness in his hair, he raised his hand, and a pink peony in full bloom fell on his temples impartially.

Above the tall building, a smiling voice came: "Lan Zhan—ah, no, Hanguang-Jun. Such a coincidence!"

Lan WangJi looked up and saw pavilions and pavilions with fluttering gauze curtains. A slender man in black leaned on top of the beauty of red lacquer, lowered one hand, and held a delicate black pottery jug in his hand. Half of the jug's bright red tassels were on his arm, and half was leisurely in the air. rock.

Seeing Wei Wuxian's face, the expressions of the aristocratic family members who were originally onlookers became very strange. Everyone has always known that the Yiling Patriarch and Hanguang-Jun had a bad relationship. They fought side by side several times during the Sun Shooting Conquest, and they would often argue on the same front. Looking more and more hard at the two.

Lan WangJi did not walk away as coldly as they had guessed, only said, "It's you."

Wei WuXian said, "It's me! It's me who can do such boring things, of course. Why do you have time to come to Yunmeng? If you're not in a hurry, why don't you come over for a drink?"

A few girls gathered around him, crowded on top of the beauty, and laughed down, "Yes, sir, come and have a drink!"

These girls were the ones who just threw flowers at him. It is self-evident who ordered this behavior.

Lan Wangji lowered his head, turned around and left. Wei WuXian was not surprised when he saw that he couldn't flirt with him, he clicked his tongue, got off the beauty's back, raised his head and took a sip of the wine from the jug. Who knows, after a while, there is a sound of footsteps that are neither light nor heavy, neither slow nor urgent.

Lan Wangji came upstairs steadily, and walked in with the help of the curtain.

He put the bunch of flowers that hit him just now on the small case and said, "Your flowers."

Wei Wuxian slanted to the small case, and said, "You're welcome, I'll give it to you, these are already your flowers."

Lan Wangji said, "Why?"

Wei WuXian said, "No, I just wanted to see how you would react to this kind of thing."

Lan Wangji said, "It's boring."

Wei WuXian said, "It's just boring, otherwise, why would you be so bored that it drags you up... Hey, don't go, you've already come up, don't leave without a couple of drinks?"

Lan Wangji said, "No alcohol."

Wei WuXian said, "I know that alcohol is banned in your house. But it's not that Yun Shen doesn't know where to go. It doesn't matter if you have two drinks."

The girls immediately took out new wine cups, filled them, and pushed them to the side of the pile of flowers. Lan WangJi still didn't mean to sit down, but he didn't seem to want to leave either.

Wei WuXian said, "It's rare for you to come to Yunmeng, and you really don't taste the fine wine here? However, although the wine is beautiful, it is still not as good as your Gusu Tianzixiao. If I go to your Gusu again, I must hide his ten altars and eight altars, and drink it in one breath. You tell me, what's the matter with you, you don't have a seat, you have to stand, sit."

The girls shouted, "Sit down!" "Sit down!"

Lan Wangji's light-colored eyes looked coldly at these beautiful girls, and then, his eyes fixed on the dark and shiny flute tied with red tassels on Wei Wuxian's waist. He seemed to bow his head in contemplation, considering his words. Seeing this, Wei Wuxian raised one eyebrow, somewhat anticipating what he would say next.

Sure enough, Lan WangJi said slowly, "You shouldn't be in the company of non-humans all day long."

The smiles on the faces of the girls who surrounded Wei Wuxian and jeered disappeared in an instant.

The veil fluttered, blocking the sun from time to time, and the building flickered. At this time, their snow-white faces seemed to be a little too white, bloodless, and even looked a little blue, and their eyes were fixed on Lan Wangji, giving rise to a sense of chill for no reason.

Wei Wuxian raised his hand and told them to step aside, shook his head, and said, "Lan Zhan, the older you are, the more boring you are. You are so young, and you are not old and eighty, why are you always imitating your uncle and always thinking about teaching people with a straight face. ."

Lan Wangji turned around, took a step towards him, and said, "Wei Ying, you'd better go back to Suzhou with me."

"..." Wei WuXian said, "I really haven't heard this for a long time. The Sun Shooting Trial is over, I thought you gave up long ago."

Lan Wangji said, "The last time you hunted around Baifeng Mountain, you noticed some signs."

Wei WuXian asked, "What's the sign?"

Lan Wangji said, "Out of control."

Wei WuXian said, "You mean I almost got into a fight with Jin Zixuan? I think you made a mistake. I always wanted to fight when I saw Jin Zixuan."

Lan Wangji said, "And what you said later."

Wei WuXian said, "What? I talk so much every day, and I forgot what I said two months ago."

Lan Wangji looked at him and seemed to see at a glance that he was just perfunctory, took a breath, and said, "Wei Ying."

He stubbornly said: "The ghost path damages the body and damages the mind."

Wei WuXian seemed to have a headache, but said helplessly, "Lan Zhan, you... I've heard enough of these words, haven't you said enough? You said it hurt your body, I'm fine now. You said you hurt your mind, but I Didn't get too crazy."

Lan Wangji said, "It's not too late now, you won't be able to regret it later..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wei Wuxian's expression changed, he stood up suddenly, and said, "Lan Zhan!"

The group of girls were behind him, all of them with red eyes before he knew it, Wei WuXian said, "You guys don't move."

So they bowed their heads and stepped back, but still stared at Lan Wangji. Wei WuXian said to Lan WangJi, "How can I say it? Although I don't think I'll regret it, I don't like other people's random predictions about what will happen to me in the future."

After a moment of silence, Lan Wangji said, "It's my rudeness."

Wei WuXian said, "It's fine. But it seems that I really shouldn't have invited you up. I'm taking the liberty of today."

Lan Wangji said, "No."

Wei Wuxian smiled slightly, and said politely, "Really. It's fine if you don't."

He drank the remaining half glass of wine and said, "But anyway, thank you, I'll treat you as if you care about me."

Wei Wuxian waved his hand and said, "Then don't bother Hanguang-Jun, let's meet again if you have a chance."

When Wei Wuxian returned to Lotus Pier, Jiang Cheng was wiping his sword, raised his eyes, and said, "Are you back?"

Wei Wuxian said, "I'm back."

Jiang Cheng said, "Your face is full of bad luck. Could it be that you have met Jin Zixuan?"

Wei WuXian said, "Worse than meeting Jin Zixuan. Guess who it is."

Jiang Cheng said, "Give me a hint."

Wei WuXian said, "Lock me up."

Jiang Cheng frowned, "Lan Wangji? Why did he come to Yunmeng?"

Wei WuXian said, "I don't know, I'm hanging around on the street, come and find someone. He hasn't mentioned it for a long time after the Sun Shooting Crusade, and now it's starting again."

Jiang Cheng said, "Who told you to stop him first?"

Wei WuXian said, "How do you know that I stopped him first."

Jiang Cheng said, "Do you still need to ask? Which time is it not! You are also strange. You always break up with him every time, so why do you work tirelessly to get rid of him every time?"

Wei Wuxian thought for a while, then said, "I'm bored?"

Jiang Cheng rolled his eyes and said in his heart, "You know that," and then his eyes returned to the sword. Wei WuXian asked, "How many times do you need to polish this sword a day?"

Jiang Cheng said, "Three times. Where's your sword? How long has it been since you wiped it?"

Wei Wuxian took a pear and took a bite, then said, "I threw it in the room. Once a month is enough."

Jiang Cheng said, "In the future, don't stop wearing swords in big occasions like hunting or chatting. If there is no tutor or example, people will be caught."

Wei WuXian said, "It's not like you don't know that I hate being forced by others. The more you force me, the more I don't want to do it, so I won't wear a sword. What can I do?"

Jiang Cheng glanced at him. Wei WuXian added: "And I don't want to be dragged by a group of people I don't know to compare swords, my sword must see blood when unsheathed, unless I send two people to kill, then no one will bother me. Take it, it's been a hundred years, and it's quiet."

Jiang Cheng said, "Didn't you love to show off your swordsmanship in front of others?"

Wei WuXian said, "It used to be a child. Who can be a child forever."

Jiang Cheng snorted and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't wear a sword. But you don't mess with Jin Zixuan from now on. After all, he is the only son of Jin Guangshan, and he will be the head of the Lanling Jin family in the future. If you fight with him, what do you want me, the head of the family? Do. Hit him with you? Or punish you?"

Wei WuXian said, "Isn't there another Jin GuangYao now? Jin GuangYao is much more pleasing to the eye than him."

Jiang Cheng finished wiping the sword and looked at it for a while, then he inserted the three poisons into the sheath, and said, "What's the use of pleasing the eye. No matter how pleasing to the eye, no matter how clever, he can only be a retainer who welcomes him, and he will stop at the end of his life. Now, I can’t compare with Jin Zixuan.”

Hearing his tone, Wei Wuxian seemed to admire Jin Zixuan, and said, "Jiang Cheng, answer me honestly, what do you mean? You brought Senior Sister here on purpose last time, don't you really want to let it go? Senior Sister and him...?"

Jiang Cheng said, "It's not impossible."

Wei WuXian said, "Isn't it okay? You forgot what he did in Langxie, and you can tell me it's okay?"

Jiang Cheng said, "He probably regrets it."

Wei WuXian said, "Who cares that he regrets it, and forgives him when he knows he's wrong. Look at his father's virtue, maybe he'll be the same ghost from now on, wandering all over the world to find women. Senior sister and him? Can you bear it? ?"

Jiang Cheng said: "He dares!"

After a pause, Jiang Cheng glanced at him and said again, "However, it's not up to you to forgive me. Who told my sister to like him?"

Wei Wuxian was speechless. After a long while, he squeezed out a sentence: "Why do you like this..."

He threw the pear and said, "Where is Senior Sister?"

Jiang Cheng said, "I don't know. It's not those places. It's not in the kitchen, it's in the bedroom, or it's in the ancestral hall. Where else can she go."

Wei Wuxian left the sword-testing hall and went to the kitchen first, where half a pot of hot soup was simmering on the fire, and no one was there. If go to Jiang Yanli's room again, it won't be there. Finally, went to the ancestral hall, and it was there.

Jiang Yanli sat on his knees in the ancestral hall, wiping the tablets of his father and mother while speaking in a low voice. Wei Wuxian poked his head in and said, "Senior sister? Are you chatting with Uncle Jiang and Madam Yu again?"

Jiang Yanli said softly, "None of you will come, so I have to come."

Wei Wuxian walked in, sat down beside her, and cleaned the tablet together.

Jiang Yanli glanced at him and said, "A-Xian, why are you looking at me like this? Are you trying to tell me something?"

Wei Wuxian smiled and said, "It's nothing. I'll just come in and have a roll."

After speaking, he really rolled on the ground, and Jiang Yanli asked, "Xianxian, how old are you?"

Wei WuXian said, "It's three years old."

Seeing that made Jiang Yanli laugh, he sat up and thought for a while, then said, "Senior sister, I want to ask you something."

Jiang Yanli said, "Ask."

Wei WuXian said, "Why do people like another person? I'm talking about that kind of liking."

Jiang Yanli was stunned for a moment, and said curiously, "Why are you asking me? Who do you like? What kind of girl is she?"

Wei WuXian said, "No. I don't like anyone. At least don't like someone too much. Isn't that tying a plough and bridle to your neck?"

Jiang Yanli said, "Three years is a little older, maybe one year old."

Wei WuXian said, "No, I'm three years old! Three-year-old Xianxian is hungry! What should I do!"

Jiang Yanli smiled and said, "There's soup in the kitchen, let's drink it. I wonder if Xianxian has enough to get the stove?"

"If you can't reach Senior Sister, just pick me up..." Wei Wuxian was talking nonsense when Jiang Cheng just walked into the ancestral hall, and he heard the words and spat, "Speak these nonsense again! Now, get down and thank you and get out of your soup."

Wei Wuxian looked around, turned back and said, "Jiang Cheng, what do you mean, ribs?"

Jiang Cheng said, "It's over. There's only lotus root left, do you like it or not."

Wei Wuxian stabbed it with an elbow, "Spit out the ribs!"

Jiang Cheng said, "If you spit it out, if you have the ability, I will spit it out and you can eat it!"

Hearing that they started again, Jiang Yanli hurriedly said, "Okay, how many people are fighting for a few spare ribs, I'll just make another jar..."

Wei Wuxian likes Jiang Yanli's lotus root pork ribs soup the most.

Not only is it really delicious, but also because he always remembers the first time he drank it.

At that time, Wei Wuxian had just been picked up by Jiang Fengmian from Yiling. As soon as he entered the door, he saw an arrogant young man running around the school grounds with a few little milk dogs. He immediately covered his face with his hands and yelled, and cried aloud, resting on Jiang Fengmian's body all day. also refused to come down. The next day, these little milk dogs raised by Jiang Cheng were given to others.

This incident made Jiang Cheng burst into tears, and even if Jiang Fengmian comforted them with kind words and gentle words and told them to "be good friends", he refused to talk to Wei Wuxian. After a few days, Jiang Cheng's attitude softened a little. Jiang Fengmian wanted to strike while the iron was hot, so he let Wei Wuxian live with him in the same room, hoping that they could strengthen their relationship.

Originally, Jiang Cheng was embarrassed to agree to it, but it was bad, Jiang Fengmian was happy and lifted Wei Wuxian up and let him sit on his arm. Jiang Cheng was stunned when he saw this scene. Madam Yu sneered on the spot and walked away. Because the husband and wife had their own important things, they went out in a hurry, so there was no time to quarrel.

That night, Jiang Cheng shut Wei Wuxian out and wouldn't let him in.

Wei Wuxian patted the door and said, "Junior brother, junior brother, let me in, I want to sleep."

Jiang Cheng was in the room, pressing his back to the door and shouting, "Who is your junior brother! You return my concubine, you return me Jasmine, and you return my little love!"

Concubine, Jasmine, and Xiao Ai were all dogs that he had originally raised. Wei Wuxian knew that Jiang Fengmian sent them away because of himself, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry. But...but I'm really afraid of them..."

In Jiang Cheng's memory, Jiang Fengmian picked him up no more than five times, and each time he was happy for several months. There was a bad breath in his chest that couldn't come out, and he was full of "why why?". Suddenly, he saw that there was an extra set of bedding that did not belong to him in the room that belonged to him only. Unwilling to rush to his forehead, he forced him to hug Wei Wuxian's mat and quilt. Wei Wuxian stood guard by the door for a long time, suddenly the door opened, and before he had time to look happy, he was smashed by a bunch of things thrown from his head and nearly fell on his back. The wooden door slammed shut again, and Jiang Cheng said inside, "Go to sleep somewhere else! This is my room! Do you want to grab my room too?!"

At that time, Wei Wuxian didn't understand what Jiang Cheng was angry about. He was stunned, and said, "I didn't rob it. Uncle Jiang asked me to live with you."

As soon as Jiang Cheng heard that he was still mentioning his father, it was like he was showing off on purpose, his eyes were red, and he shouted: "Go away! Let me see you again, and I will call a group of dogs to bite you!"

Wei Wuxian stood at the door, and when he heard that the dog was about to be called to bite him, he felt scared for a while, and clasped his hands, he quickly said, "I'm going, I'm going, don't call the dog!"

He dragged the thrown mat and quilt and ran out of the corridor. Not long after he arrived at Lotus Pier, he didn't dare to jump up and down so quickly. He just stayed in the places where Jiang Fengmian let him stay all day long. He didn't know the road or the room. whose dream. After thinking about it for a while, he walked to a corner of the wooden porch where there was no wind, spread the mat, and lay down there. But the more he lay down, the louder Jiang Cheng's sentence "I'll call a group of dogs to bite you" in his mind, the more Wei Wuxian thought about it, the more frightened he became. Came around quietly. After struggling for a while, I felt that I couldn't stay in this place anymore, I jumped up, rolled up the mat and quilt, and escaped from Lotus Pier.

He ran out of breath for a while in the night wind, and when he saw a tree, he climbed up without thinking, hugging the trunk of the tree with his hands and feet. He didn't know how long he held in the tree, and suddenly, Wei Wuxian heard someone softly calling his name in the distance. The sound was getting closer and closer, and after a while, a girl in white appeared under the tree with a lantern.

Wei Wuxian recognized that this was Jiang Cheng's sister and kept silent, hoping that she would not find out about him. Who knows, Jiang Yanli said, "Is that A Xian? What are you doing up there?"

Wei Wuxian remained silent. Jiang Yanli raised the lantern and said, "I saw you. Your shoe fell under the tree."

Wei Wuxian glanced down at his left foot before exclaiming, "My shoe!"

Jiang Yanli said, "Come down, let's go back."

Wei WuXian said, "I...I'm not going down, there are dogs."

Jiang Yanli said, "A Cheng lied to you. There is no dog. You don't have a place to sit. After a while, your hands will get sore and you will fall off."

No matter what she said, Wei Wuxian couldn't get down just holding the tree trunk. Jiang Yanli was afraid that he would fall, so he put the lantern under the tree, stood under the tree with his hands out, and didn't dare to leave. After a stalemate for about a stick of incense, Wei WuXian's hand finally became sore, he loosened the tree trunk and fell off. Jiang Yanli hurried to pick him up, but Wei Wuxian still fell with a bang, rolled a few times, hugged his leg and cried, "My leg is broken!"

Jiang Yanli comforted him: "It didn't break, it shouldn't break, doesn't it hurt? It doesn't matter, don't move, I'll carry you back."

Wei Wuxian was still thinking about the dog, so he whimpered, "Dog...is the dog here..."

Jiang Yanli assured him again and again, "No, I'll drive you away if you have a dog." She picked up Wei Wuxian's shoes under the tree and said, "Why did the shoes fall? Do they not fit?"

Wei Wuxian held back the tears from the pain, and hurriedly said, "No, it fits."

In fact, it doesn't fit, it's bigger. But this was the first pair of new shoes Jiang Fengmian bought him, and Wei Wuxian was embarrassed to trouble him to buy another pair, so he didn't say anything. Jiang Yanli helped him put on his shoes, pinched the deflated toes, and said, "It's a bit bigger, I'll go back and change it with you."

When Wei Wuxian heard this, he always felt that he had done something wrong again, and felt a little uneasy.

The most feared thing is to cause trouble to others.

Jiang Yanli carried him on his back, walked back with a deep foot and a shallow foot, and said, "A Xian, no matter what A Cheng told you just now, don't bother with him. He has a bad temper, and he often has a bad temper. Playing alone at home, he liked those little milk dogs the most, and he was sad when he was sent away by his father. In fact, he was very happy with more people to accompany him. He was worried about you if you ran out for a long time and didn't come back. Something happened, I was in a hurry to wake me up, and I came out to find it."

Jiang Yanli was actually only two or three years older than him. He was only twelve or thirteen years old at the time. Even though he was a child himself, he spoke naturally like a little adult and kept coaxing him. Her body is very thin, very slender, and she is not very strong. She shakes from time to time, and even stops to support Wei Wuxian's thigh to prevent him from sliding down. However, with Wei Wuxian lying on her back, he felt unparalleled at ease, even more at ease than sitting on Jiang Fengmian's arm.

Suddenly, a whining cry was blown by the night wind. Jiang Yanli shuddered and said, "What sound? Did you hear it?"

Wei Wuxian pointed and said, "I heard it, it came from that pit!"

The two circled to the edge of the pit and cautiously looked down. There was a little figure lying on the bottom of the pit, and when he raised his face, the plaster on his face was washed away by two traces of tears, and he made a choked sound: "...Sister!"

Jiang Yanli breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Acheng, didn't I tell you to call someone to come out and look for it?"

Jiang Cheng just shook his head. After Jiang Yanli left, he waited for a while, restless, and chased after him. Who knew that he ran too fast and forgot to bring a lantern. He fell halfway, fell into a pit, and broke his head.

Jiang Yanli stretched out his hand to pull his brother out of the pit, took out a handkerchief and put it on his bleeding forehead. Jiang Cheng's expression was lethargic, and his black eyes secretly glanced at Wei Wuxian. Jiang Yanli said, "Did you have something to say to A Xian?"

Jiang Cheng pressed the handkerchief on his forehead and said in a low voice, "...I'm sorry."

Jiang Yanli said, "Help A Xian take back the mat and quilt later, okay?"

Jiang Cheng sniffed and said, "I've already taken it back."

Both their legs were injured and they could not walk. At this time, they were still a long way from Lotus Pier, so Jiang Yanli had to carry one on his back and one in his arms. Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng both put their arms around her neck, she was exhausted after walking a few steps, and said, "What do you want me to do?"

With tears in their eyes, they both hugged her neck even tighter in grievance.

In the end, she still took one step at a time and transported her two younger brothers back to Lotus Pier, woke the doctor softly, and asked him to bandage Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng. After that, I repeatedly apologized and thanked me, and sent the doctor back. Jiang Cheng looked at Wei Wuxian's feet with a nervous expression. If other disciples or servants knew about this and passed it on to Jiang Fengmian's ears, Jiang Fengmian knew that he threw Wei Wuxian's mat and hurt Wei Wuxian's leg, and he would definitely dislike him even more. . This is why he only dared to chase it out by himself, instead of telling others. Wei WuXian looked at him with a worried look, and took the initiative to say, "Don't worry, I won't tell Uncle Jiang. I suddenly wanted to go out to climb a tree at night, so I got hurt."

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and swore, "Don't worry, I will help you drive away the dog in the future!"

Seeing that the two had finally spoken, Jiang Yanli happily said, "That's how it should be."

After tossing for a long time, the two were also hungry. Jiang Yanli went to the kitchen and worked on tiptoe for a while, heating up a bowl of lotus root pork ribs soup for each of them.

The aroma lingers in my heart, and it still lingers.

Wei Wuxian squatted in the yard, put the empty bowl of soup on the ground, looked at the starry night sky for a while, and smiled.

Today, he and Lan Wangji met by chance on Yunmeng Street, and suddenly remembered many things that Yunshen didn't know when he was studying.

He stopped Lan Wangji on a whim, and originally wanted to divert the topic in that direction. But Lan Wangji reminded him that everything has long since changed.

However, as long as he returns to Lotus Pier and the Jiang family's side, he can have the illusion that nothing has changed.

Wei Wuxian suddenly wanted to find the tree that he held in his arms back then.

He stood up and walked out of the Lotus Pier, and the disciples along the way bowed respectfully and nodded to him. They were all unfamiliar faces. Those who were familiar with the juniors and juniors who were unwilling to walk like monkeys, and those domestic servants who would wink and refuse to salute honestly were long gone.

Passing through the school grounds and stepping out of the gate of Lotus Pier is a wide pier. No matter day or night, there are always hawkers selling food on the pier. As soon as the oil in the pot was fried, the aroma was overflowing. Wei Wuxian couldn't help but walk over and said with a smile, "It's a lot of food today."

The peddler also smiled and said, "Young Master Wei, is there one? I'll give this one, so I don't need to keep it in the account."

Wei WuXian said, "Come on. The account is still recorded."

Next to the peddler, there was a dirty man squatting. Before Wei Wuxian approached, he was holding his knees and trembling, as if he was cold and tired. Hearing Wei Wuxian say two words, the man suddenly raised his head.

Wei Wuxian opened his eyes slightly and said, "You?!"