weiying（weiwuxian）I should have nothing to provoke Jin Gongzi, what kind of trouble is this expression of a resentful woman going to make?
Jin Zixun clenched his fist and looked at him viciously. But thinking of asking for something from others, he still restrained a little.
lurenjia(Jin Zixun) Wei Wuxian, help me find Xi Yao.
Wei Ying was stunned for a moment and changed her sitting position.
weiying（weiwuxian）Oh? What are you looking for him for, kill him?
lurenjia(Jin Zixun) Wei Wuxian, don't pretend to be a joke, everyone like Xi Yao will be punished. I know you are friends, as long as you can help me find the ghost doctor, how about I let him go?
"Pfft!" Wei Ying really couldn't bear it any longer. How long was his life when he said these words in front of his deity?
weiying（weiwuxian）Young Master Jin, I don't know where the ghost doctor is? And don't you know her rule of not saving the monks of the aristocratic family? Besides, is it whimsical to want her help just because you hurt her brother?
lanzhan（lanwangji）Wei Ying, calm down.
Taking a deep breath, Wen Ning's blood-covered appearance was removed from his mind. Wei Ying took a sip of tea and looked at Jin Zixun.
lurenjia(Jin Zixun) Wei Wuxian, if it wasn't for the Xi demon putting a curse on me, I wouldn't have to pay attention to such a little person at all.
weiying（weiwuxian）Are you joking? Young Master Jin, what evidence do you have to prove that it was the Xi demon that cursed you?
Poking his laugh, Wei Ying laughed loudly. Lan Zhan also looked at Jin Zixun expressionlessly.
Jin Zixun ripped open the clothes on his chest, and his fair chest was covered with small potholes, which were densely packed and special.
Wei Ying restrained his smile, glanced at Lan Zhan, and leaned over to Jin Zixun's side to take a closer look.
weiying（weiwuxian）A mantra riddled with holes? Looking at the posture, it must have been more than three months. Jin Zixun, have you forced Mold God's daughter-in-law? Such a vicious mantra has also been hit by you. Tsk tsk tsk tsk, in less than a year, you will rot and die.
lurenjia(Jin Zixun) Wei Wuxian, you really know, let Xi Yao take out the antidote, otherwise...
weiying（weiwuxian）Otherwise? Otherwise what? Not to mention how did you get this spell, what evidence do you have to prove that it was given by the Xi demon? Have you seen him?
If I remember correctly, Xi Yao had never seen Jin Zixun at all, so how could he be cursed? Wei Ying thought for a while, this is a conspiracy against Jin Zixun and Xi Yao, but who is it?
lurenjia(Jin Zixun) I... Wei Wuxian, you don't talk nonsense here, there is nothing impossible for evil demons to be outsiders.
lanzhan（lanwangji）Jin Gongzi was cautious.
weiying（weiwuxian）Oh, since you said that he is an evil demon outsider, what's the use of you coming to me now? Do you still expect me to persuade him to be an evil demon outsider?
lanzhan（lanwangji）Wei Ying.
lurenjia(Jin Zixun) Wei Wuxian, you... you are just the son of a domestic servant, what qualifications do you have to accuse me here?
weiying（weiwuxian）Then please, why is the high-ranking Jin Gongzi unable to find happiness with me? Whether I am the son of a domestic servant or not, this is the matter of the Yun Meng Jiang family, and it is not your turn to say it as an outsider.
lurenjia(Jin Zixun) You... hum.
Jin Zixun snorted coldly, threw his sleeve and left.
weiying（weiwuxian）Lan Zhan, do you think he is here to be funny?
lanzhan（lanwangji）Wei Ying, is it really not you?
weiying（weiwuxian）You do not believe me? But yes, after all, he is a demonic outsider.
lanzhan（lanwangji）Wei Ying, I have no other intentions.
weiying（weiwuxian）Enough, stop talking.
weiying（weiwuxian）I was tired and slept.
As he said that, he lay on the bed and closed his eyes. Lan Zhan looked at him at a loss.
lanzhan（lanwangji）(Wei Ying, when can you trust me once?)
weiying（weiwuxian）(Lan Zhan, have you ever believed in me?)
...
The next day, Lan Zhan and Lan Huan met in the front hall.
Lan Huan glanced. It was a little strange not to see Wei Ying.
lanhuan（lanxichen）Forget the machine, what about A Xian?
lanzhan（lanwangji）Brother, Wei Ying left.
lanhuan（lanxichen）This kid said yesterday that he would go back to Gusu with us, but no one is there today. That's it, let's go.
Lan Huan's performance was very relaxed, but the hand holding the sword was tight.
lanzhan（lanwangji）Seriously?
lanhuan（lanxichen）Forget the machine, A Xian said it himself.
The dense dull pain hit, making him unable to ignore the throbbing that had been buried in his heart.
lanzhan（lanwangji）Brother, I will go to him.
Lan Huan didn't answer for a long time, he knew exactly what Lan Zhan was thinking.
