The Founder of Diabolism Chapter 113: Forget the twenty-third 3

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The following day, the couple of Yulu Qingyang came to a small town in Guangling.

Wei Wuxian raised his hand and put it between his eyebrows. Between the guise of the fluttering wine in front of him, a flag was printed with a special coat of arms, saying, "Let's rest."

Lan Wangji nodded, and the two moved forward side by side.

After the night of the Guanyin Temple in Yunmeng, Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji walked together and took a small apple to hunt around the Quartet. When they heard that there was evil confusion and intruded on the people's livelihood, they went to investigate and raised their hands to solve it. By the way, enjoy the scenery and the local customs. So in March, I closed my ears and didn't hear about the fairy gate, so I was at ease.

However, after all, people ca n’t keep their ears out of the window forever, and it ’s time to inquire about it.

Into the wine shop, sitting at the table in a corner that is not eye-catching, the shop buddies came to greet him, watched the looks of the two, saw Lan Wangji's waist sabre, and then looked at Wei Wuxian's waist flute. Lived them together with some two people. After a while, the white-clad guest did not wear Gu Sulan's wipe, and he was not sure.

Wei Wuxian asked for wine, and Lan Wangji ordered a few dishes. Wei Wuxian listened to his low voice and reported the name of the dish. When that guy went on, he said, "So many spicy dishes, can you eat them?"

Lan Wangji picked up the tea cup on the table, took a sip, and said quietly, "Sit down."

Wei Wuxian said: "There is no tea in the cup."

"..." Lan Wangji filled the tea cup and sent it to his lips.

After a while, he said again, "... sit down."

Wei Wuxian said, "I'm not sitting well? I haven't put my legs on the table like before."

Forbearance for a moment, Lan Wangji said, "Don't put it elsewhere."

Wei Wuxian said blankly: "Where did I put it?"

Lan Wangji: "..."

Wei Wuxian said: "Blue II Young Master requires a lot. Or you teach me how to sit."

Lan Wangji put down his tea cup and looked at him, shaking his sleeves, trying to get up and teach him, but the table in the lobby burst into a burst of laughter.

A man at the table held his belly and said, "My mother! Really! Brother, are you telling the truth ?! Jin Guangyao communicated with his own sister and sister, so that he could not hold himself up!"

Wei Wuxian immediately sat upright and listened with Lan Wangji. They came to hear the news.

"Hahahahahaha I fuck, it really is true from the past! Those who are above, the brighter the surface, the more uncomfortable the back!"

"Nice, no good thing, what respectable gentleman, which is not to be shown in a piece of skin to show people."

One whispered: "Be quiet ... not a nice word."

The people who laughed didn't care: "What are they afraid of? No one here knows us."

"That's it! What's the matter, even if it's heard? Do you think that the current Lanling King's is still the original Lanling King's? Do you have control over other people's mouths? Have the ability to be as horizontal as before? Don't love Listen! "

"It turned out that the letter was true ..."

"Of course it is true, several witnesses have been found. Qin Yun's maid, and the old man, also lost the kind of method that Jin Guangyao had come up with. Perfect match, absolutely perfect!"

A person took a sip of wine, ate a big mouthful of meat, and spit across the air while eating: "Say that this Sisi was also a famous celebrity in Golan, and I didn't recognize it like that, I was so **** appetite , Jin Guangshan's death is miserable enough, ha ha ha ha ha ... "

Wearing the name "Si Si", Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji both looked up at the same time, thoughtfully.

A monk pointed at Jiangshan Road with chopsticks: "This Jin Guangyao, when he should be cruel, not when he should be cruel. Even if he later finds that Sisi is an old acquaintance, what about an acquaintance? The testimony should be silenced. Let's stay alive and see what is happening now? They have exposed all his former bosses. "

"How do you know that Jin Guangyao is the wife of a woman, maybe they have the same kind of relationship with Sisi ... Heh, what a secret relationship?"

The following words gradually became unbearable. Lan Wangji's brow frowned. Fortunately, there were normal people at that table who couldn't listen, and left the topic: "Okay, let's talk about these things and eat vegetables. This was Jin Guangyao's life No matter how you make waves, now you can only get stuck in the coffin and fight with Nie Mingchen. "

"I'm so embarrassed that the enemy is very jealous when he meets. His bones have to be broken up by Nie Mingchen."

"No! I went to the coffin ceremony and took a look. The coffin was full of resentment ... The coffin could really seal them for a hundred years? What can I do to seal them?"

"Can't seal it for the time being ... not to mention ... what if someone wants to steal the Yin Tiger Charm from Jin Guangyao and pry at that coffin?"

Someone shouted immediately: "Who dares! Qinghe Nie, Gusu Lan, and Yunmeng Jiang all sent people to guard the cemetery, and no one wants to move. Besides, only half of the Yinhufu are left Unless you are Xue Yang, what do you steal an iron golem for? "

Although the man who first asked Yin Hufu seemed to have been dispelled and no longer mentioned, his eyes did not change. Moreover, Wei Wuxian knew that people like him had countless people with similar thoughts.

One person said, "Either way, the coffin closing ceremony is over. The Jin family in Lanling is over, and it will change in the future."

"Speaking of which, this coffin closing ceremony was quite eye-catching for me. Nie Huaisang did a good job? When he asked him to take the initiative, I thought I was going to mess it up. After all, I don't know."

"Me too! Who knows how much he presides over Lan Qiren."

Listening to their surprises, Wei Wuxian said, what is this? In the next few decades, maybe the owner of the Nie family of Qinghe will gradually show his edge when necessary, and continue to bring more surprises to the world.

Lan Wangji moved slightly because of Lan Qiren's name. Continuing the discussion over there: "What happened to Lan Xichen, before the ceremony was closed, and after the ceremony was closed. Is the retreat all day long? Is this to learn his father? No wonder Lan Qiren's face is so ugly. "

"Isn't it ugly? The owner looks like this, the junior in the family runs around with a corpse all day, and the night hunter still has a corpse to help the siege! If Lan Wangji doesn't go back, I think he will have to Scolded the street ... "

The dishes are up and the wine is up.

Wei Wuxian poured a glass and drank slowly.

After leaving the restaurant, Wei Wuxian sat on the little apple, and Lan Wangji took the rope to walk in front.

Dangling the small flower donkey, Wei Wuxian took the flute from his waist and sent it to his lips.

Qingyue's flute and flying birds generally cross the sky. Lan Wangji pauses and listens silently.

Correct When he was trapped at the bottom of the slaughtering basalt cave, he sang the song to Wei Wuxian.

It was also the tune that Wei Wuxian had just sent back to blow out at Da Fanshan and let Lan Wangji determine his identity.

At the end of the song, Wei Wuxian blinked his left eye at Lan Wangji and said, "How's it? I'm good at it, right?"

Lan Wangji nodded slowly and said, "It's rare."

Wei Wuxian knows that the rare meaning is that he has a good memory once, and Ren Jun ca n’t help but said, “Do n’t you always be mad at this, is it okay that I was wrong before? Besides, I have a bad memory, this should blame me Mother. "

Lan Wangji said, "Why blame your mother."

Wei Wuxian propped his arm on Little Apple ’s donkey, and said, "My mother said that you must remember how good others are to you, do n’t remember how good you are to others. Do n’t pretend to be so More things, so you can be happy and comfortable. "

This is one of the few things he can remember about his parents.

For a moment, his thoughts fluttered and he was pulled back by Wei Wuxian. When Lan Wangji was watching him intently, he said, "My mother said ..."

Listening to the second half of the sentence, Lan Wangji asked, "What did you say?"

Wei Wuxian twitched his fingers, his expression was so calm, Lan Wangji came closer. Wei Wuxian leaned down and said in his ear: "... say that you are my already."

Lan Wangji's eyebrows moved slightly, and he was about to open his lips. Wei Wuxian rushed and said, "I don't know shame, indecency, boredom, frivolity, and nonsense, right? Okay, let me help you . Just a few words to come and go, really the same as before. I am also yours, straighten out, okay? "

Than the time on the tongue, Lan Wangji will never be better than Wei Wuxian. He can only shake his head slightly, but the corners of his lips have quietly and shallowly bent, and there are hazy ripples in his eyes.

It's enough to laugh, Wei Wuxian pulled the donkey's reins and said, "Go back and see."

Lan Wangji looked at him. Wei Wuxian said, "It's been a long time since I drank Tianzi and laughed. Let's go back to Gusu and go to Caiyi Town for a long time. It's been so many years. Should the water line there be cleaned up? If your uncle can barely See me, then you hide me and those jars of wine in your room; if you do n’t see me, let ’s run after watching, and run back for a year and a half. ”

Lan Wangji said concisely and forcefully: "Um."

The breeze is coming. The clothes of the two are wavering like spring water.

He took the little apple carrying Wei Wuxian, grasped the thin rope tightly in the palm of his hand, and continued to walk forward.

Wei Wuxian looked at Lan Wangji's back in the wind, narrowed his eyes, and crossed his legs. He was surprised to find that he could not fall down on the back of the little apple with this strange posture.

This is just a boring little thing, but he seems to have discovered something interesting and strange. He is anxious to share it with Lan Wangji.

As usual, Wei Wuxian called him with a smile, and he looked at it.

Since then, my eyes can never be removed.