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Chapter 2 🥀

Hello. Nice to see you again. How is your day going? ☜(ﾟヮﾟ☜)

-inside WWX's old room, Lotus Pier-

"Wei Ying." 

Wei WuXian wakes up, his head resting on white robes. "Lan Zhan..?" He sits up groggily. "What..? Where? Where are the juniors?" 

Lan Wangji smiled at his husband and kisses him on the forehead. "Fell asleep with you. Then left to get me." 

"Such adorable ducklings. Wei Ying chuckles and wipes his nose. "They are so cute."

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-training grounds- 

"A-Ling~" Lan Sizhui chirped as he smiled dangerously. 

"Ahhh!" Jin Ling shrieked in terror. "I didn't do it! Jingyi did it!"

"Don't look at me!"

A-Yuan chuckled darkly. "Who dared to touch my forehead ribbon then?" Dark lines etched his face as he glared at the rest of the disciplines. "Well?" When there was no response he said. "If someone does not confess RIGHT NOW, I will tell Senior Wei and Hanguang-jun that you roasted one of their baby rabbits." 

The juniors gulped, terrified. They looked at each other, sending silent messages. 

"F-fine. I admit.. I-it was me," Jin Ling muttered, his face flushed with shame. "S-sorry, S-sizhui" 

'Cute.' The Lan thought as he stared at the embarrassed Jin. He smirked. "Forgiven." 

"W-what?" 

"Forgiven." Sizhui said, his grin growing wider.

 'Like mother like son.' 

He was about to take Jin Ling away, but Wei WuXian had come from behind, Lan Wangji trailing behind. 

"What's going on here, children?" He said, raising an eyebrow. 

Lan Jingyi looked away and stuttered, "t-touched ribbon. J-jin Ling." 

Wei WuXian's eyebrows arched even more. "Oh?" He crossed his arms. "Jin Ling, you know the importance of that ribbon, don't you?" 

"Y-yes, Uncle." 

Jin Ling looked down, his finger twisted together nervously. 

A discipline suddenly hurried outside and bowed. "Young Mistress Jin, Lan Sizhui, Lan Jingyi, and Young master Wei, please come to a quick meeting with sect leader." 

Jin Ling spluttered as he collected him self from the past embarrassment. "E-excuse me? WHO ARE YOU CALLING YOUNG MISTRESS?!"

The purple robed discipline flinched. "Y-your u-uncle told us to call you that, Young Mistress." 

Wei WuXian had his cheeks puffed out from trying to hold his laughter in. But, he could not hold it in for much longer. 

"Let's just go." Jin Ling said through clenched teeth.

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"So, let me get this straight." 

Jingyi cleared his throat, saying, "no, Young master Wei. You aren't straight." 

Jiang Cheung, who was sitting in lotus cove, had a hand covering half his face. 

"Jingyi, not the time." Wei Wuxian scolded. He turned back to his brother who had composed himself. "Sect leader, there has been trouble in Yilling, correct?"