[Wei Wuxian looked at it for a while and felt that it was meaningless. It seemed that it was just some aristocratic children showing off their coquetry.
Just when Wei Wuxian was about to step down, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of this white figure, and then took back the steps he had taken.
The camera slowly moved down, and it turned out that it was the turn of Gusu Lan's to enter the field at this time, and Gusu Shuangbi Lan Wangji and Lan Xichen were at the forefront.
These two people were the first and second in the aristocratic family. As soon as they came in, the aristocratic family lady immediately exclaimed, and her exclamation was higher than Wei Wuxian and the others.
The lady of the aristocratic family threw her flowers to Lan Xichen like she didn't want money, while the lady of the aristocratic family who was in the heart of Lan Wangji was not so bold, she just looked at Lan Wangji.
After all, Lan Wangji's deserted temperament was known to the entire cultivation world, and few young ladies from aristocratic families dared to really provoke him.]
"Lan Zhan, Lan Zhan... Look at you, I told you not to keep a straight face like this at ordinary times, don't you listen, you see now, there is no lady from an aristocratic family throwing flowers at you, you look at your brother next door, the flowers you received can be used to soak in petal baths many times." Wei Wuxian looked at the deserted and clear appearance of Lan Wangji above, and couldn't help but hate iron. Everyone said that Lan Xichen of the Gusu family was the most beautiful man in the aristocratic family, but he thought that Lan Wangji was more handsome than Lan Xichen. Now looking at Lan Wangji, he couldn't help but get a little angry that he didn't receive a single flower.
They really don't know how to appreciate it at all.
"It's okay, I don't like it either." Lan Wangji looked at Wei Wuxian's injustice for himself. He didn't know what Wei Wuxian was thinking, but he instinctively comforted Wei Wuxian, he really didn't like it, these aristocratic ladies have always been noisy, and he doesn't know what to do with those flowers if they are really given to him.
He also doesn't like to throw petal baths.
Nie Huaisang looked at their previous interaction and shook his head. He felt that Lan Wangji could not receive a single flower. After all, there was still the person standing on the stage. He did not miss Wei Wuxian's sight of Lan Wangji. The flash of joy.
"Wei Wuxian, what are you doing throwing flowers at Lan Wangji!" Just as Nie Huaisang finished thinking, he heard Jiang Cheng's angry cry.
Looking up, he found that Wei Wuxian didn't seem to be able to see it anymore, or he was teasing Lan Wangji. He saw that Wei Wuxian didn't know what to say in a low voice to the lady of the aristocratic family beside him, and the lady blushed. Pass him the flower in your hand.
Then, Wei Wuxian threw it down carelessly, and the flower happened to fall into Lan Wangji's arms.
[Lan Wangji took the flower in his hand, looked up, and found that Wei Wuxian was staring at him with a smile on his face. After being caught, he pretended to look at Lan Wangji with surprise: "Hey, what a coincidence, my casually thrown flower will actually fall on you."
Lan Wangji looked at Wei Wuxian's appearance, lowered his head, and didn't know what he was thinking. He looked up at Wei Wuxian and said lightly, "Thank you."
Wei Wuxian hurriedly waved his hand: "Hahaha, Lan Zhan Lan Zhan, thank you for this too."
Then he caught a glimpse of Jiang Cheng looking at him with an unhappy face, shrugged, and stepped down.]
"Hahaha, Lan Zhan, Lan Zhan, look at how I treat you." Wei Wuxian was very satisfied with his flower-sending behavior, and couldn't help but ask Lan Wangji for a reward.