At yueliang courtyard:
"Auntttt~ you ruined my anticipation...tell me honestly" wei ying pouted.
"Ah ok ok.. I was in love with a traveller....
He was young... probably 25... I met him when I was 62 years during my search for you... I found him injured.. totally in a dying state.. I couldn't help myself...so I took him to my sect, treating him and giving medicine till he recovers... after a few months he was totally fit and fine...he helped in the sect works... helping me and would give compliment to me..at first I was avoiding my feelings... thinking that he just find me as a leader who admire me ...but later he confessed that he is fond of me...he likes me...in my whole ongoing life I was always busy but when I saw him.. I feel like I could build a family of mine...we were in love.. dreaming of buliding a home..." Master Baoshi smiled at wei ying.
"And after that aunt???" Wei ying patience is breaking.
"Later dear... I have some sect work to do and prepare for the upcoming guests.. drink it... breakfast will be served after the morning workout " she said and left.
"Ah aunt is really mysterious...lan zhan!! I am missing him " wei ying whinnied and went to search for him.
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As he walked he saw the training ground.... with the disciplines literally doing muscle workout.. usually in a sect they mainly focus on swordsmanship and building up strong golden core..but here it's different...they were doing push up... lifting dumbbell.. and so on. Wei ying saw his aunt and Lan zhan at the stage..where she was guiding them.
"Lan zhan!! Aunt Bao! " He ran to them.
"Wei ying " lan zhan smiled at him.
"Ah I missed you...btw aunt..why they are working on their muscles rather than swordsmanship??" Wei ying hugged lan zhan and asked his aunt.
"Well because this is a mountain area.. and one need lots of stamina to travel up and down... although they can use their golden core or swords to mount but this is not sufficient...if you are a real fighter.. you should be ready to fight both by arm and weapon... it's our motto that
-'Be strong enough to lift your sword' ...as cultivators are represent or expresses by their swords so it basically means that we should be strong enough to express ourselves both physically,mentally, spiritually....our session are divided into four parts... morning chores like washing.. cooking.. farming.. usually start from
5 to 7 then we work on bodybuilding probably from 8 to 9...then we all have breakfast...4 to 5 in the evening were the sword practice...and from 6 to 7 we do the lectures and after that we have our dinner and at 8:30 we do deep meditation. And later we sleep at 9:30...and the rest free time is for them to spend the way they want...my disciplines usually spend time on painting and learning music." She explained all the routine that are usually followed.
"That's cool aunt..." Wei ying was amazed by the system...less lectures... haha.
"No.. honestly... I don't like lectures and all so I reduced the time as much as possible hehe... I actually focus more on what they are more interested in... that's why there is huge library for those who like reading or gaining extra knowledge " She was little bit embarassed as regarding her age her interest are like kids.
"Thats good too...they have more time to explore themselves..... know themselves as the way you wrote in the wall of rules" lan zhan said. He was literally reminding her that the rules itself were wrote by her.
Master Baoshi nodded and smiled.
As the workout end they went to have breakfast. After breakfast all of them separate to do their own things.
Lan zhan and wei ying walked towards their guest courtyard talking.
"Lan zhan.. you know aunt told me about her love life...and she also accepted our IMMORAL relationship" wei ying was actually mocking about people's opinions.
"Wei ying you think like that? " Lan zhan asked quite disappointed to hear that from his husband.
"What!? Nooo lan zhan.. I was talking about how people address is" wei ying explain.
"Did aunt express anything?"
"No she was totally free spirited... she embraced me warmly...she said that gender is nothing... only thing matters is the person you love" wei ying was happy and smiling.
Lan zhan was filled with warmth looking his husband so happy....he hold his hand and gave a sweet peck on his lips..but you know....he hold his nape and kiss him softly. But Wei ying suddenly pushed him lightly when he heard some disciplines talking something. When they both look around..there was no one.. they realised that they were behind the wall of the storage room. (They were walking)
- I can never understand why master have to do that...she should have never done that..she is hurting herself.-
-hahh~what could we even say.... it's master's decision..-
Wei ying heard everything...ahem eavesdropping ....well lan zhan is sticked to his own gusu principle.
"Lan zhan..."
"Let's go.. it's not good to eavesdrop " lan zhan dragged him to their room.
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"Lan zhan...lan zhan..." Wei ying was whinning...he wanted attention.
Lan zhan was cleaning his sword....he stopped and looked at him.
Wei ying jumped on him and snuggle in his warm clothes. Lan zhan put down his sword and kissed his forehead and cheek.
"Lan zhan when is Zewu-jun.. A-yuan.. Jingyi...Jin ling.. Jiang Cheng comming?" Wei ying is missing them.
"After 2 weeks.....you will meet them soon" lan zhan hugged him and kissed him again.
They were soft... sweet... emitting the same smell of night jasmine....they might have spent a lot of time together... sometimes laughing.. sometimes arguing...but they never had enough of each other.
After an hour of spending time with each other wei ying went outside to stroll as lan zhan was again busy studying (it's his usual habit)
Suddenly Wei ying heard a beautiful music... someone was playing flute...
He followed it and he saw someone... playing flute near the waterfall.
(From pinterest.. not mine)
(And imagine her holding a flute)
"Aunt!!... Wow.. you play so beautifully..." Wei ying saw her clearly and ran to her...she was sitting on the bench with a small roof.
"A-ying... come dear sir down." She offered him to sit.
"Aunt..play it again "
"Ok.."
She started to play again...as Wei ying could hear a melodious music....it was cool.. calm with a tint of tragedy... but no one will notice until they really put attention.
So both aunt and nephew spent a good time together knowing each other more.
Ok that's for now..see you soon..do comment and tell me how you like this story so far.
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