Chapter 117: Outer Part 2: Incense Burner

Wei Wuxian found an old incense burner in the "ancient room" of the Treasure Pavilion in the middle of nowhere.

The body of the incense burner is like a bear, the nose is like an elephant, the eyes are like a rhino, the tail is like a cow, and the feet are like a tiger. Use the belly as a stove, burn incense, and spit light smoke in the mouth.

In the quiet room, Wei Wuxian played with it for a while, and said, "This thing looks weird and funny, it doesn't have murderous or aggressive energy, and it's definitely not a harmful thing." Lan Zhan, do you know what this is for?"

Lan Wangji shook his head, Wei Wuxian sniffed the aroma, and felt that there was nothing wrong with it, and neither of them could guess the clue, so they put away the incense burner, ready to explore it again in the future.

Who knows, of course, not long after the two of them lay down, they felt very sleepy and fell asleep. I don't know how long it took, Wei Wuxian woke up and found that he and Lan Wangji were not in the quiet room where Yun Shen was nowhere, but in the middle of a mountain forest and wilderness.

Wei Wuxian got up from the ground and said, "What kind of place is this?"

Lan Wangji said: "It's not the place of this world. ”

Wei Wuxian said, "It's not the place of this world, won't it," he shook his sleeves, feeling extremely clear, "What can this not be reality?"

Lan Wangji didn't answer, silently walked to the edge of a stream, and motioned for him to bow his head. Wei Wuxian walked over, and when he took a photo of the water, the whole person was stunned.

What the stream reflects is what he looked like in his previous life!

Wei Wuxian immediately looked up and said, "Is it the problem with the incense burner?"

Lan Wangji nodded and said, "I'm afraid it is." ”

After staring at the long-lost face in the water for a long time, Wei Wuxian looked away and said, "It's okay. I have tested the incense burner, there is no resentment, it is definitely not a demon weapon, it is estimated that which immortal master can make it for cultivation or recreation. Let's take a walk around and see how it goes. ”

The two of them began to walk leisurely in this mountain forest that I don't know if it was an illusion or something. After a while, a small wooden house came into view.

When Wei Wuxian saw this small cabin, he let out a "huh", and Lan Wangji said, "What?"

Wei Wuxian took a closer look at the hut and said, "I think this house is a little familiar. ”

The hut was an ordinary farmhouse, so he was suspicious, but he wasn't sure if he had seen it. At this moment, there was a creaking sound from the wooden house.

The two looked at each other, didn't have to talk, and approached together.

But when they arrived at the door of the wooden house, they looked into the house, and they were all stunned.

The things in the cabin were far more outrageous than they had imagined. There are no sinister villains, no monsters and corpses, just one person. Someone they all knew all too well.

In the wooden house, there is a "blue forgetting machine"!

This "Lan Wangji" and the one next to Wei Wuxian had exactly the same handsome face and the same tall figure. Dressed in a simple but not coarse blue and white cloth shirt, on his body, he was forced to wear the fairy wind and bones of a world-famous person. On the side, the machine seemed to be driven by magic, moving spontaneously, crunching and weaving cloth, while he himself sat on the side, holding a paper book, and looked at it intently......

The two of them had already walked to the door of the house, and there was a lot of noise, but "Lan Wangji" didn't seem to notice it at all, and turned a page of the scroll with slender and white fingers with an indifferent expression.

Wei Wuxian looked at the Lan Wangji beside him, and then at the "Lan Wangji" inside, and suddenly realized: "I see, I see!"

Lan Wangji's eyebrows raised slightly, this subtle movement meant that he was surprised, and asked, "What?"

Wei Wuxian said: "This, this, this is my dream!"

Before the words fell, a slender black-clothed figure staggered in outside the house, shouting in a long tone: "Second brother, I'm back!"

Looking at this "Wei Wuxian" who was carrying a hoe, carrying a fish basket, and holding a grass, and was full of energy, Lan Wangji became more and more silent.

If this was Wei Wuxian's dream, it would be natural for the people in the dream to not see them.

Only then did the weaving "Lan Wangji" raise his head, and when he saw "Wei Wuxian", he actually hooked the corners of his lips slightly, and immediately calmed down, got up to greet him, and poured him a glass of water.

Wei Wuxian spit out the grass in his mouth, sat down at the small wooden table, picked up the water and drank it, and poured it down in one gulp before saying, "The sun is too strong outside today, and the sun is killing me." I threw the work in the field and stopped doing it. Let's talk about it when we have time. ”

"Lan Wangji" said: "Hmm. He took out another snow-white cloth towel and handed it to him, but Wei Wuxian smiled and leaned his face over, the meaning couldn't be more obvious, he wanted him to wipe it for himself.

"Lan Wangji" didn't dislike it, and really wiped him up seriously and attentively. "Wei Wuxian" enjoyed it, but his mouth was not idle: "I went to the river to play just now, I caught two fish, and the second brother made fish soup for me to drink at night!"

"Hmm. ”

"How do you eat crucian carp in Gusu? Lan Zhan, do you make sauerkraut fish? I like that. Don't make it sweet, if you eat it once, you will vomit. ”

"Hmm. Will do. ”

"It's getting hotter and hotter, and the bath water doesn't have to be so hot today, so I only cut half of the firewood. ”

"Hmm. It's okay. ”

"......" Lan Wangji stared at the two of them and said, "Your dream?"

Wei Wuxian laughed so hard that he was about to hurt himself, and said, "Puff hahahahahahaha I dreamed that we went into seclusion and retreated to the mountains, and I went out to hunt and farm, and you took care of the family at home, weaving cloth, cooking for me, oh yes, you also helped me settle accounts and manage money, and also mended my clothes at night. Every time I dream that I ask you to boil the bath water and take a bath together at night, but every time I am about to undress, I wake up, it's a pity, hahahahahahahahahaha......ha

He didn't feel embarrassed that this kind of dream was seen by Lan Wangji at all, but he was there beautifully. Lan Wangji saw that he was overjoyed, his eyes softened, and he said, "It's okay." ”

Wei Wuxian's dream was full of trivial things, cooking, eating, feeding chickens and chopping wood, and sure enough, when it was time to boil the bath water, the dream came to an abrupt end. After walking a few steps, the two walked from this farmhouse to an elegant and quiet pavilion, outside which there was a stretching magnolia tree, which exuded a refreshing fragrance in the night.

The location of the dream has changed, and this place will never be unrecognizable to the two of them. This is the library that Gusu Yunshen does not know.

There was still a light coming out of a wooden window on the second floor, and a faint voice could be heard. Wei Wuxian raised his head and said, "Let's go in and have a look?"

For some reason, Lan Wangji was uncharacteristically unconventional and stopped moving. He stared at the wooden window, thoughtful, as if hesitating. Wei Wuxian felt strange and couldn't think of any reason why Lan Wangji didn't want to go in, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lan Wangji shook his head slightly, pondered for a moment, and was about to speak, when a burst of unbridled laughter suddenly erupted in the library pavilion.

When Wei Wuxian heard this, his eyes lit up, and he rushed into the library and jumped upstairs in three steps.

When he entered, Lan Wangji naturally wouldn't stay out alone, and he also entered together. The two of them walked into the lighted library together, and sure enough, they saw something very interesting.

On a pale mat, next to the bookcase that was punished for copying, fifteen or sixteen-year-old Wei Ying was slapping the table and laughing wildly: "Hahahahahahahahahahahaha

There was a yellowed album on the ground, and Lan Zhan, who was also fifteen or sixteen, had retreated to the corner of the library pavilion, and was roaring angrily: "Wei Ying-!"

The young Wei Ying laughed so hard that he almost rolled under the bookcase, and finally raised his hand: "I'm here!"

And Wei Wuxian here also turned over with a smile, and dragged Lan Wangji beside him and said, "This dream is good! I can't do it, Lan Zhan, look at you, look at you back then, that face, hahahahaha......"

For some reason, Lan Wangji's face became more and more strange. Wei Wuxian pulled him to sit down on the mat next to him, and watched with a smile on his cheeks as the two of them quarreled and quarreled with each other. Over there, the young Lan Zhan had already pulled out to avoid the dust, Wei Ying hurriedly grabbed it, the blade of the sword showed off its sheath for three points, and reminded: "Manners! Second son Lan! Pay attention to manners! I also brought a sword today, do you want to fight in your library!"

Lan Zhan said angrily: "Wei Ying......! What kind of person are you!"

Wei Ying raised his eyebrows and said, "What else can I be." Man!"

"......" Lan Zhan reprimanded: "No shame!"

Wei Ying said: "You have to be ashamed of this, don't tell me, you have never seen this kind of thing." I don't believe it. ”

After holding back for a long time, Lan Zhan's face was frosty, and he raised his sword, Wei Ying was taken aback, and said, "What, you really fight!" also fought back with the sword, and the two of them really fought in the library like this. Seeing this, Wei Wuxian let out a "huh", looked sideways at Lan Wangji, and said curiously, "Is this the case here? How do I remember that it seemed that we didn't really fight at that time?"

Lan Wangji was silent, Wei Wuxian looked at him, but he avoided Wei Wuxian's gaze without a trace. Wei Wuxian felt more and more strange about him tonight, and was about to ask, when he suddenly heard little Wei Ying over there fighting, and quipped: "Okay, good, you can collect and release, there is tension and relaxation, good swordsmanship!

Xiao Lan Zhan didn't blush at all, and swept away with a sword: "Nonsense!"

Wei Ying leaned back with his waist, made an extremely soft iron bridge, avoided the sword, straightened up again, twisted his hand on Lan Zhanguang's white face with great speed, and said: "How can I talk nonsense, or if you touch yourself, your face will be hot, haha!"

Lan Zhan's face turned red and pale, and he was about to knock off his claws with a slap, but Wei Ying withdrew his hand first, let him shoot in the air, almost slapped himself, turned around, and said idly: "Lan Zhan, Lan Zhan, I didn't say you, look at the same age as you, which one is like you, who has such a big red face at every turn." I can't stand this stimulation, and you're too tender. ”

This scene was neither a real occurrence nor a dream he had, so it could only be a dream made by Lan Wangji. Wei Wuxian looked at it with relish and said, "Lan Zhan, you really know me, this is indeed what I would say." ”

However, he didn't notice that Lan Wangji at this moment almost seemed to be a little restless.

Over there, Wei Ying continued: "It's boring to copy books, why don't I teach you these while copying......?"

After enduring his nonsense for so long, Lan Zhan finally couldn't bear it anymore, and flew away with a sword to avoid the dust, the two swords struck each other, and both were knocked out of the window. Wei Ying was slightly startled when he saw that he took off his hand casually, and said, "Hey, my sword!"

Shouting, he was about to jump out of the window to grab the sword, but Lan Zhan swooped down from behind him, knocking him to the ground. Wei Ying's head slammed on the ground, and he struggled in a hurry, and after a few strokes of back and forth, the two of them suddenly scuffled in a mess. Wei Ying kicked his legs desperately, his elbows bumped around, but he couldn't escape the blockade of Lan Zhan's limbs, as if he was covered by an unbreakable iron net, and said: "Lan Zhan! Lan Zhan, what are you doing! I'm joking, I'm joking! Why are you so serious!"

Lan Zhan grabbed his wrists with one hand, pressed them behind him, and said in a deep voice, "You, just now, you want to teach me something." ”

His tone sounded cold, but his eyes looked like a volcano was about to erupt.

The two of them were originally equal in strength, Wei Ying was careless for a while, and he was about to kill and suppress him on the ground, so he had to pretend to be stupid and said, "No, did I just say something?"

Lan Zhan said, "Didn't say it?"

Wei Ying said confidently: "I didn't say it!"

He said again: "Lan Zhan, don't be so rigid, don't take everything I say seriously, you also believe nonsense, what's so angry about this." It's not okay if I don't talk about it, you let me go, I haven't finished copying the book today, don't play, don't play. ”

Hearing this, Lan Zhan's face softened slightly, and he seemed to relax his arms slightly. Unbeknownst to him, as soon as Wei Ying pulled out his wrist, his eyebrows and eyes bent, and his eyes rolled, he immediately sent it with a palm.

Unbeknownst to him, Lan Zhan had already taken precautions, and as soon as Wei Ying moved, he quickly grabbed him and suppressed him again. This time he shot harder, Wei Ying's wrist was twisted into a more curved arc, and he screamed: "I said it was a joke! Lan Zhan! Don't be so unbearable to be teased!"

Lan Zhan's eyes were faintly popping with firelight, and without saying a word, he took off his head and wiped his forehead, spared three times, and firmly tied Wei Ying's hands under him, tying a dead knot.

Unexpectedly, it was this unfolding, Wei Wuxian was on the side, and he was already dumbfounded!

After a long time, he turned his head to look at Lan Wangji beside him, and after this look, he found that although Lan Wangji's face was still snow-white, without a trace of redness, his earlobes had turned pink.

Wei Wuxian leaned forward with bad intentions and said, "Second Brother Lan...... This dream of yours seems to be a little bit wrong, isn't it right?"

"......" Lan Wangji suddenly got up and said, "Don't look at it!"

Wei Wuxian immediately grabbed him who wanted to get up, and said, "Don't go! I still want to see what will happen in your dream, haven't you seen the highlights yet!"

On the side of the bookcase in the Library Pavilion, Wei Ying was tied up by Lan Zhan and howled wolf for a while, and after he calmed down, he tried to reason with him: "Lan Zhan, the gentleman doesn't move his mouth, you are narrow-minded like this." Come to think of it, did I just say something about you?"

Lan Zhan gasped silently and said coldly, "You think for yourself, what did you just say." ”

Wei Ying quibbled: "I'm just saying that you are tender and that you don't understand some things." Isn't that true? There are some things that you don't understand. If you are exposed to the facts, you have to do this to me, this is not narrow-mindedness, what is it?"

Lan Zhan said indifferently: "Who said I don't understand." ”

Wei Ying raised one eyebrow and said with a smile: "Oh-yes, don't be hard-mouthed, you know that there are ghosts hahahahahaha...... Ahh

He suddenly screamed because Lan Zhan suddenly grabbed somewhere below him.

Lan Zhan had a handsome and childish face, and repeated: "Who said I don't understand." ”

Wei Wuxian grabbed Lan Wangji's side, almost biting his earlobe and said, "Yes, who said you don't understand? Thinking about it day and dreaming at night, Lan Zhan, you tell the truth, do you really want to do this to me back then? I didn't expect it...... You're such a Hanguang Jun. ”

Although Lan Wangji was still expressionless, the pink had crept up his white neck. The fingers on the knees are also imperceptibly curled.

Xiao Wei Ying over there was grabbed by someone, collapsed on the ground, gasped a few breaths of cold air, and said, "Lan Zhan, what the hell are you doing!

Lan Zhan's whole body had been stuck between Wei Ying's legs, this posture really made people feel threatened, Wei Ying saw that the situation was not good, and quickly changed his words: "...... No, no one said you don't understand! You, you, you, you let go first, and if you have something to say!"

He shook his hand wildly, but Gu Su Lan's forehead wipe material was extremely good, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't untie it, he couldn't break free, and then he threw it twice, and suddenly saw a book fall on the side, and hurriedly grabbed it and threw it on Lan Zhan, hoping to wake him up with a sage book, and said, "You wake up quickly!"

The book first smashed into Lan Zhan's chest, and then fell between Wei Ying's wide-open legs, turning a few pages, Lan Zhan looked down, and his eyes didn't move.

The ghost made a miracle, and this page just stayed on a picture of the Spring Palace with an extremely explicit posture and an extremely unrestrained painting. Moreover, the two people in the picture are both men!

Wei Wuxian remembered that the Spring Palace atlas he showed Lan Wangji had nothing to do with Longyang at all, and there was absolutely no such page in it, and he couldn't help but marvel again, Lan Wangji's processing of the details in his dream...... It's so rich and impressive!

Lan Zhan lowered his head and stared at the page intently, Wei Ying also saw the picture, and was a little embarrassed for a moment, and said, "...... Uh...... "I was bitter in my heart, but I still felt that it was better to use my mouth than to use my hands, so I struggled to pull out and kick out." Lan Zhan took out his free hand, grabbed the crook of his knee, beat his legs into a more open position, and ripped off Wei Ying's belt and pants in two clicks.

Wei Ying only felt a chill in her lower body, looked down, and seemed to be cold in her heart, and exclaimed, "Lan Zhan, what are you doing?!"

Wei Wuxian watched from the sidelines, excited, and couldn't help but say to himself, "Nonsense!