Setting Things Right

Our Queen.

(a/n: I'm back!! I don't remember how to write, so let's see how well I do! :D )

"Okay! Can we go over what the FUCK we just saw, please?" Jiang Cheng rubbed his face, barely able to contain his anger.

"Oh, come now!" 

All shouts of indignation abruptly came to a halt. When wen Ruohan spoke, the world seemed to catch his breath. The man might be dead, but he had not forgotten how to put fear into the hearts of the living. And honestly? All the noise was giving him a headache.

"Is it that hard for you fools to understand? Wei Wuxian died and came back to life. It's as simple as that!"

"It's not-"

"Shut. Up." He rolled his eyes. How had he even managed to lose against such stupid people?

Lan Qiren clicked his tongue. Wen Ruohan was an eternal headache. He had hoped to have some peace after everyone died, but noooooo! However, he could not afford to make a scene now. He had to uphold the honour of his clan.

Nie Mingjue, on the other hand, had no such restraints. "Why don't you shut up? You have brought nothing but despair to us all and expect us to listen to you? You can't be serious!" He laughed, rising from his seat. Nie Huaisang attempted to pull him back down to no avail. It was Jiang Fengmian who finally put an end to the uproar.

"Everyone, please calm down. I hate Wen Ruohan as much as you, but we are stuck here until further notice. It is almost time to start watching again, so we should all settle down."

"You genuinely still think of that troublemaker as your son, don't you?" Madam Yu scoffed as Fengmian took his seat beside her.

[The next segment will begin in 30 seconds. Warnings about loud noise will no longer be given as it has been deemed futile. However, please continue to refrain from physical harm.]

"I think we pissed off the System..."

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The hall was silent as Wei Wuxian examined the disciples before him. 'Mourning Clothes!'  He quickly identified that the children were from the Lan Clan of Gusu.

The Lan's spluttered in outrage, never having heard someone be so disrespectful to their clan. "How typical of Childe Wei!" Lan Xichen smiled slightly as he glanced at his brother.

"...Still shameless."

Madam Mo yelled at the servants to chuck the downright deranged Mo Zuanyu out of the house, but he clung onto a pillar, refusing to let go. "I'm not leaving! I'm not!"

"You damn Lunatic! Just keep it up, and see what happens!"

Wei Wuxian smirked. "I'm willing to leave. If he gives my things back!"

Mo Yuan was enraged. "Nonsense! When did I take your things?!"

"That lying bas-"

"Jingyi!"

"That's right! You didn't take them. You stole them! And you did it in the middle of the night! You disgrace!" Wei Wuxian was pulled off of the pillar as tables began flying. Screaming, he took cover behind the juniors. Mo Yuan reached out for him but was blocked by Shizui.

"You! Why are you protecting the Yiling Patriarch?!" Shizui jumped up, trying to defend himself.

"Enough, Sect Leader Yang!" To everyone's surprise, Jiang Cheng supported the young Lan. "I hate the Yiling Laozu, but even so, I know this child has no control over his actions! He doesn't even know that man is Wei Wuxian." He rolled his eyes. This Yang guy was getting on his nerves.