"Lan Zhan, let me down"
Wei Wuxian's originally pale face was now as red as a ripe tomato
Immortal Governor Succession Ceremony, the entire Immortal Cultivation Realm is here, does he want to go out to meet people in the future, Wei Wuxian really regrets appearing here
"Don't let it go"
Lan Wangji didn't let it go, but hugged it tighter
"So many people are watching"
"They control the heavens and the earth, and they also control me to hug my Taoist companion? If that's the case, I think my first order to succeed the Immortal Governor will be..."
Lan Wangji suddenly paused and slowly approached Wei Wuxian's ear
"Whoever dares to speak, all are forbidden"
After he finished speaking, Lan Wangji had already arrived at the main position, and he still had no plans to put people down. Wei Wuxian just nestled in his arms like this, and he didn't dare to raise his head
In fact, Wei Wuxian really thought too much. The people present, except Jiang Cheng, threw a big white eye, and the others really took it seriously. After all, once the ancestor appeared, in addition to being in Lan Wangji's arms, he was still in Lan Wangji's arms...
"Gentlemen..."
Lan Wangji, who had been silent since he came in, suddenly spoke. The chaotic crowd below quickly stopped talking and bowed to Lan Wangji
"In the future, seeing him is like seeing me, and his words are naturally what I mean. I don't want anyone to disrespect him."
Lan Wangji made it clear that he was saying, whoever dares not listen to him and is making him angry, I will kill you
"Yes, yes, yes, I dare not, I dare not, what happened before was purely a misunderstanding, and we were also bewitched by Jin Guangyao. In the future, whenever there is anything to do with the ancestors, we will definitely go through fire and water for it, and we will do whatever we want."
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Wei Wuxian felt the pain in his head "tsk tsk tsk tsk"
Ancestor? Is he that old? Who else cares that they go through fire and water, and they don't give up, a group of guys who tend to be on fire
"Is it uncomfortable there?"
Seeing the person in his arms twisting his eyebrows, Lan Wangji also became nervous
"I'm just your Wei Ying, not the ancestor of Yiling who everyone shouted and beat"
In the two generations, the identity of the ancestor of Yiling has been burdened too much and too painful. In his previous life, he may have been wrong, but in this life, he did nothing, but he still became what they called a heinous person. He is afraid, really afraid
For the rest of his life, he just wanted to live for himself, for Lan Wangji, and only to be Wei Ying, who was weak and could not take care of himself, not Wei Wuxian, the ancestor of Yiling who everyone shouted and beat
"Hmm."
Lan Wangji's eyes turned red, and the hand on his waist tightened again
"He is Wei Ying, my Taoist companion, the head of Gu Su Lan's family and Wangxian Pavilion. In the future, there is no need to mention the title of Yiling Old Ancestor again."
Lan Wangji choked, looking at everyone's eyes cold and with a hint of murderous intent
The person who kept shouting Old Ancestor just now was so frightened that he immediately silenced
...
At the end of the succession ceremony, Yun Shen set up a feast at some point. It was said to be a feast, but it was still a bitter medicine soup and a few clear vegetarian dishes
When Wei Wuxian saw the cup of medicinal soup, there was no bitter taste in his mouth, but he had to bite the bullet and take a sip
"Stop drinking, I'll make something delicious for you later"
The soup cup in front of him was moved to him by Lan Wangji
"Eat first, pad your stomach"
A piece of something wrapped in a white silk scarf was placed in Wei Wuxian's hands. Wei Wuxian opened it, and the osmanthus cake? Scenes from eleven years ago came to my mind
"Are you hungry?" "Eat it"
At that time, Lan Shu listened to learn, and he did the same, and put the sweet-scented osmanthus cake wrapped in a white silk scarf into his hand
Times have changed, from the age of fifteen to twenty-six, he is still the same as before, he has never changed
"Lan Zhan..."
Wei Wuxian's voice choked up, his eyes turned red, and his heart hurt for a while
"Silly Wei Ying, don't cry, did you forget that today is your birthday? Be happy, eh?"
Lan Wangji took the person sitting in the wheelchair aside into his arms again
For the rest of his life, he wouldn't make him cry anymore...