119 Outer two: Censer 2
The next morning, Wei Wuxian rarely woke up earlier than Lan Wangji. All day, both legs were shaking.
The tapir incense burner was snatched out by them and tossed over and over for a while, and Wei Wuxian dismantled it and put it back in its original state, but he never found the mystery in it.
Wei Wuxian sat on the shore of the book and said contemplatively: "It's not the problem of incense, it must be the problem of the incense burner." This thing is really amazing, immersive, even if it's empathy, it's almost like that. Haven't you recorded it in your library?"
Lan Wangji shook his head.
Since he shook his head, it really didn't have been recorded before. Wei Wuxian said: "Okay, the effect of the incense burner has passed, it's better to put it away for the time being, don't let people touch it by mistake." In the future, if a refining master comes to visit, take it out and say hello. β
They all thought that the incense burner had expired, but what happened was unexpected.
Late at night, Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji fell asleep together after a round of clouds and rain in the quiet room as usual.
After a while, he opened his eyes and found himself lying under the magnolia tree outside the library.
The sun shone through the branches and sprinkled on his face, Wei Wuxian squinted, raised his hand to cover it, and sat up slowly.
This time, Lan Wangji was no longer around.
Wei Wuxian put his right hand to his lips and shouted, "Lan Zhan!"
No one answered. Wei Wuxian was surprised: "It seems that the effect of that incense burner has not yet passed." But where is Lan Zhan? Am I the only one affected by the residual mana of the incense burner?"
In front of the magnolia tree, there was a white stone path, and a group of white-clothed Gusu Lan clan disciples passed by with books in twos and threes, as if they were about to go to the morning class, and no one gave Wei Wuxian a glance, but they still couldn't see him. Wei Wuxian turned to the library and glanced at it, Lan Wangji was not inside, neither big nor small, so he went downstairs again, wandering aimlessly in the middle of nowhere.
After a while, he suddenly faintly heard the voices of two teenagers whispering. As he approached, the voice of one of the teenagers was very familiar: "...... In the past, no one raised them in Yunshen Unknown Territory, and it was not in accordance with the rules to do so. β
After a moment of silence, the other teenager said sullenly, "I know. But...... I have made a promise that I will not break my promises. β
Wei Wuxian's heart moved, and he looked quietly. Sure enough, it was Lan Xichen and Lan Wangji who were standing on a green lawn and talking.
It's a spring day, the breeze is gusting, and the young Lan's double beauty is like a flawless jade in a mirror, all of them are plain clothes like snow, with wide sleeves and wiping forehead fluttering, like a picture scroll. At this time, Lan Wangji was also fifteen or sixteen years old, his eyebrows frowned, as if he was troubled. What he was holding in his hand was a white rabbit with a twitching pink nose. And there was also a white rabbit at his feet, with long ears erected, and the righteous man stood up and grabbed his boots, as if trying to climb up.
Lan Xichen said: "How can the jokes between young people be regarded as serious promises?
Lan Wangji lowered his eyes and was silent.
Lan Xichen smiled: "Okay, then if your uncle asks, you have to explain it to him well." These days, you're spending a little more time with them. β
Lan Wangji nodded solemnly and said, "Thank you, brother." After a pause, he added, "...... It will not affect schoolwork. β
Lan Xichen said: "I know that you won't." However, don't tell your uncle who gave you this to raise. Otherwise he's furious, and he'll let you send them out anyway. β
Hearing this, Lan Wangji seemed to hug the rabbit in his arms a little tighter. Lan Xichen smiled, raised his hand, and touched the tip of the white rabbit's pink nose with his fingertips, and walked away.
After he left, Lan Wangji stood thoughtfully for a while, and the white rabbit flicked its ears from time to time in the crook of his arm, looking very comfortable. The one at his feet became more and more eager, Lan Wangji glanced down, bent down and picked it up, put the two white rabbits in the crook of his arm, and stroked them gently, the movements of his hands were completely different from his expression.
Wei Wuxian couldn't bear to see it, and walked out from behind the tree, wanting to get closer to Xiaolan Wangji. Who knows, the white rabbit in Lan Wangji's arms took off his hand, the aura around him changed suddenly, and he looked back suddenly, and saw who it was, and his eyes were immediately stunned for a moment: "...... You?!"
He was surprised, Wei Wuxian was even more surprised than him, and said curiously: "Can you see me?"
It's really weird. It stands to reason that a person in a dream cannot see himself. But Lan Wangji still looked at him and said, "I can naturally see it." You are...... Wei Ying?"
The young man in front of him looked more than twenty years old, definitely more than fifteen years old, but he did have the same face as Wei Wuxian. Lan Wangji could not determine the identity of the person who came, and he was vigilant, if he was wearing a sword at this moment, he would have already been unsheathed. Wei Wuxian reacted extremely quickly, and immediately said, "It's me!"
When he replied like this, Lan Wangji's expression became more vigilant, and he took two steps back. Wei Wuxian looked hurt and said, "Lan Zhan, I came back to find you with a lot of difficulty, how can you do this to me?"
Lan Wangji said: "You...... Is it really Wei Ying?"
Wei Wuxian said, "Naturally. β
Lan Wangji said: "Why do you look different?"
Wei Wuxian said, "That's a long story. Actually, I am indeed Wei Wuxian, but Wei Wuxian seven years later. Seven years later, I found an amazing magic weapon that can travel back in time, and I was studying it carefully, but I accidentally touched it, and this is not back!"
This statement was so absurd that it was almost child's play, and Lan Wangji said coldly: "How to prove it?"
Wei Wuxian said, "How do you want to prove it? I know everything about you. The rabbit you were holding in your arms just now, and the one at your feet, wasn't it given by me? I was so unwilling to accept it at the time, and now your brother is unwilling to let you not raise you. Do you like it?"
Hearing this, Lan Wangji's expression changed slightly, and he stopped talking again, and said, "I ......"
Wei Wuxian took two more steps towards him, spread his arms, and said with a smile, "What's wrong with you?"
Seeing his strange behavior, Lan Wangji was like a great enemy, his face was full of vigilance, and he took several steps backwards in a row. Wei Wuxian hadn't seen Lan Wangji with such an attitude towards him for a long time, and his heart was full of anger, and his face was full of anger: "What do you mean by this? What are you hiding? Okay, you Lan Zhan, you have been a husband and wife with me for ten years, and you don't recognize anyone when you turn your face!"
As soon as this sentence came out, Lan Wangji's handsome face, which was like ice and snow, instantly cracked.
He said:
"You...... Me?"
ββ¦β¦ Ten years?"
ββ¦β¦ Couple?!"
Six words, divided into several paragraphs with difficulty and bumpiness, before they were all spoken. Wei Wuxian seemed to suddenly realize, "Oh, I forgot, you don't know it yet." Calculating this time, it seems that we have only known each other for a short time? Did I just leave from the middle of nowhere? It doesn't matter, I'll tell you quietly first, in a few years, we will soon become Taoist couples. β
Lan Wangji: "...... Daoist?"
Wei Wuxian said triumphantly, "Yes, the kind that wants to double cultivate every day." The three media and six media are marrying, and we have worshiped heaven and earth. β
Lan Wangji's chest rose and fell slightly, and after a while, a few words popped out between his teeth: "...... Nonsense!"
Wei Wuxian said, "If I say a few more words, you'll know if I'm talking nonsense." You like to hug me tightly when you sleep, and you have to hold me on your body, otherwise you won't be able to sleep, you have to kiss me for a long time every time, and you like to bite me gently at the end of the day before parting, oh yes, you like to bite me when you're doing something else, and I ...... from the body."
From the beginning of the sentence "hug me tightly", Lan Wangji's expression couldn't bear to look at it, the further back it became, the more intense it became, he seemed to want to cover his ears to isolate these foul words, slapped it with his palm, and said, "Nonsense!"
Wei Wuxian dodged and said, "It's nonsense again, change the word! Besides, how do you know I'm talking nonsense? Aren't you like that?"
Lan Wangji said word by word: "I...... I haven't kissed again...... How can I know my ...... How do you like it!"
Wei Wuxian thought for a moment and said, "That's right, you've never kissed anyone at your age, so naturally you don't know what you like when you're a relative." Why don't you try it now?"
"......" Lan Wangji was so angry with him that he even forgot to summon his protΓ©gΓ© to come and arrest this suspicious person, and shot again and again to take his pulse. But he was still young at this time, Wei Wuxian was much faster than him, he easily avoided it, he still had some leisure, he saw a hole, pinched it somewhere in his arm, Lan Wangji's movements froze, and took this opportunity, Wei Wuxian kissed him on the cheek.
ββ¦β¦β
After kissing, Wei Wuxian let go of Lan Wangji's arm and loosened the clamp.
But Lan Wangji was stunned in place, unable to come back to his senses for a long time, and the whole person was stunned.
"Hahahahaha......ha
Wei Wuxian woke up laughing from his dream.
He laughed so hard that he almost rolled off the couch, but fortunately, Lan Wangji's arm kept wrapping around his waist. He smiled like this, and when he woke up, he trembled, and Lan Wangji woke up from his deep sleep, and the two sat up together.
Lan Wangji lowered his head, stretched out a hand, gently pressed his temple, and said, "Fang Cai, I ......"
Wei Wuxian continued, "Fang Cai, did you have a dream that you met me in my twenties when you were fifteen years old?"
"......" Lan Wangji looked at him fixedly and said, "The incense burner." β
Wei Wuxian nodded and said, "I thought I would fall asleep more heavily affected by the remnants of that incense burner, but who knew that you were actually more affected. β
Tonight's situation is different from last time. Lan Zhan, the young man in the dream just now, was transformed by Lan Wangji himself.
Dreamers often don't know that they are dreaming, so Lan Wangji in the dream really thinks that he is only fifteen years old. Originally, it was a serious dream, reading a walk to raise rabbits, but he was bumped into by Wei Wuxian, who sneaked into his dream to make trouble, and it was a good teasing to catch it.
Wei Wuxian said: "I can't do it, Lan Zhan, you hold the rabbit and don't let go, for fear that your brother and uncle won't let you raise it, and you love me to death." Hahaha......"
Lan Wangji said helplessly: "...... In the middle of the night, laughter should not disturb others. β
Wei Wuxian said: "Why are you waking up so early? If you wake up a little later, I will drag you to the mountain behind your house to do bad things, and open meat for the fifteen-year-old second brother Xiaolan, hahahaha......"
Lan Wangji watched him roll around beside him, but finally didn't speak. He sat upright for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand, held down Wei Wuxian, and pressed him down.
The two of them thought that after the second night, the mana of the incense burner would finally dissipate. Who knows, on the third night, Wei Wuxian woke up in Lan Wangji's dream again.
He was dressed in black, leisurely walking on the white stone path in the depths of the clouds, and the red tassels of Chen Qing swayed with his steps, and after a while, the sound of Langlang books floated in.
That direction is the Orchid Room. Wei Wuxian swaggered outside, and sure enough, he saw several Lan clan disciples reading at night, Lan Qiren was not there, and it was Lan Wangji who was in charge of supervision.
Lan Wangji in tonight's dream was still a teenager, but he was about the same age as the one Wei Wuxian had seen at the bottom of the Slaughter Xuanwu Cave, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with handsome eyebrows and elegant eyes, and already had the appearance of a celebrity, but he still had the youthful aura of a young man. Sit in front of the hall and concentrate. Someone had doubts about reading, and came up to ask, he glanced at it lightly, and he could answer it immediately, and his solemn expression formed a strong contrast with the youthful atmosphere.
Wei Wuxian leaned against the pillar outside the orchid room, looked at it for a while, and quietly flew up to the eaves, bringing Chen Qing to his lips.
In the orchid room, Lan Wangji was slightly stunned. A teenager asked, "Childe, what's the matter?"
Lan Wangji said: "Who is playing the flute at this time?"
The teenagers looked at each other. Suddenly, one person said: "Didn't hear the flute?"
Hearing this, Lan Wangji's expression was slightly abrupt, and he got up to hold his sword and went out, just as Wei Wuxian collected the flute, jumped over, and landed lightly and skillfully on the other eaves.
Lan Wangji sensed the abnormality and shouted in a low voice: "Who is coming!"
Wei Wuxian slipped out two Qingyue whistles from the bottom of his tongue, his voice was already dozens of feet away, and he smiled: "It's your husband!"
Hearing this voice, Lan Wangji's face changed, and he said uncertainly: "Wei Ying?"
Wei Wuxian didn't answer, and Lan Wangji took out his back to avoid the dust and chased after him. After a few horizontal leaps, Wei Wuxian had landed on the high wall in the middle of nowhere, stepping on a piece of Daiwa and standing up. Lan Wangji also fell less than two feet away from him, avoiding the dust and holding it obliquely in his hand, wiping his forehead, sleeves, and clothes flying fiercely in the night wind, and the fairy aura was overwhelming.
Wei Wuxian took his hand: "What a handsome person, what a handsome skill." If there is a pot of handsome Tianzi laughing, it will be perfect. β
Lan Wangji looked at him fixedly, and after a while, he said: "Wei Ying, come uninvited, I don't know where to visit Yunshen at night, what are you doing." β
Wei Wuxian said, "Guess?"
"......" Lan Wangji said, "boring!"
The great harmony of life. Lan Wangji (attacking) Γ Wei Wuxian (accepting)
After hugging him obediently for a long time, Wei Wuxian said in a suffocated voice, "............ It hurts ............."
After the second release, Lan Wangji seemed to have finally regained some composure and sanity, pressed on him, and said a little helplessly: "...... Where does it hurt?"
Wei Wuxian: "......"
He couldn't say that his butt hurt, so he only whispered: "Lan Zhan, kiss me more......"
Seeing that he lowered his eyes, he looked unusually docile, but Lan Wangji's white earlobes were pink, and he hugged him hard, took his lips in his mouth, and kissed them delicately.
As the lip flaps parted, Lan Wangji really bit Wei Wuxian's lower lip lightly.
Then they both woke up.
Lying on the wooden couch in the quiet room, the two of them stared at each other for a moment before Lan Wangji hugged Wei Wuxian again.
Wei Wuxian was hugged in his arms and kissed for a long time, full of contentment, squinting and saying, "Lan Zhan...... Let me ask you a question, do you want me to give you a little blue boy every time you in?"
He was in a dream when he flirted with him, and when he woke up and saw Lan Wangji, he couldn't help but start talking nonsense again. Lan Wangji was not as annoyed as easily as he was back then, and only said, "How can you give birth." β
Wei Wuxian moved his sour arms, rested his head on them, and said, "Alas, if I could have given birth, you would have given birth to a bunch of people running around for you a long time ago. β
Lan Wangji couldn't listen to such obscene words, and said, "...... Stop it. β
Wei Wuxian crossed his legs and said with a grin, "Are ......you shy again?" Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt Lan Wangji gently pat him on the buttocks, Wei Wuxian almost rolled off the bed, and said, "What are you doing!!?"
Lan Wangji said: "Take a look." β
Wei Wuxian got up as soon as he got up, regardless of the trembling of his legs, and said, "No need, Lan Zhan, I can remember what good things you did in your dreams, no one has ever treated me like this since I was a child!! you are not allowed to do this in the future, I tell you, if you want to, open your legs and let you do it, don't beat people!!"
Lan Wangji pulled him back to the couch and said, "Don't fight." β
With his promise, Wei Wuxian relieved himself and said, "Hanguang-jun, you said it." β
Lan Wangji said: "Hmm." β
After tossing for three nights, a wave of sleepiness swelled up, and Wei Wuxian couldn't toss it anymore. He nestled back into Lan Wangji's arms and muttered, "No one has ever treated me like this since I was a child......"
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