He saw clearly that the promises he made to himself before getting Lan Wangji drunk that he would "only ask questions and do nothing else" were simply self-deception.

A person who is usually the most upright and self-disciplined person will lose his temper, beat people, and do whatever he wants when he is drunk. This shows that Lan Wangji's behavior after drinking is not under his control. And I know this, but I still take advantage of him when he is easy to manipulate, deliberately induce and stimulate him, and do whatever I want.

No matter how pure and celibate he was, Lan Wangji was still a normal man after all. How could he not get angry when he was provoked so roughly and deliberately by him? And Lan Wangji had just been insulted by Jiang Cheng for this kind of thing the day before, and at this moment, he was still worried about his brother, but he acted recklessly at this time...

Lan Wangji said "hmm" and didn't say another word, but Wei Wuxian had already thought of a lot of things on his own.

He had never known how to write the word "shame" in his life, but now he suddenly understood it very deeply. His lips were still hot and swollen, and the sticky touch between his lower abdomen and legs made him feel so ashamed that he wanted to hit his head against the wall and die.

This situation blatantly confirmed his worst suspicion. Lan Wangji was very good to him, but... probably not the kind of good he expected.

Not wanting to embarrass Lan Wangji, Wei Wuxian hurriedly put on his clothes and trousers. As he put them on, he patted his forehead and said in the same tone as usual: "You are sober now. Alas, I am almost sober too."

Lan Wangji turned around and glanced at him. Wei Wuxian didn't dare to guess what emotions were in his eyes. With his slightly trembling arms, he grabbed the clothes and put them on. However, Lan Wangji was silent for a moment, then reached out to him, as if to help wipe off the white turbidity on his body.

Wei WuXian hurriedly said, “No need!!!”

Lan Wangji's hand froze halfway and he withdrew it.

Wei WuXian breathed a sigh of relief and murmured, “You don’t have to come. I can do it myself. You don’t have to touch me.”

Lan Wangji would probably feel that he had messed up the other person's appearance after doing something like this, but he was too embarrassed to ask Lan Wangji to clean up for him. Wei Wuxian grabbed a shirt and wiped it everywhere, then threw it away and said, "Well, Lan Zhan, we both may have drunk too much tonight. Sorry."

Lan Wangji said nothing.

Wei WuXian put on one of his boots and continued, “But you don’t have to be too embarrassed. Uh, it’s normal for men to behave like this occasionally. You…don’t take it personally.”

Lan Wangji looked at him quietly and said, "Normal?"

His voice sounded very calm.

Wei Wuxian didn't dare to answer. Lan Wangji asked again, "Don't take it personally?"

Wei WuXian originally thought that he would rather let Lan WangJi think he was frivolous and mean than let his feelings be known, which would make it difficult for them to be friends in the future. But now he regretted saying such a stupid thing without thinking, and whispered, “…I’m sorry.”

Lan Wangji stood up suddenly, and Wei Wuxian suddenly panicked. At this moment, the landlady came running upstairs, knocked on the door, and said, "My two lords, my two lords! Are you asleep?"

Lan Wangji looked away. Wei Wuxian hurriedly put on his other boot and said, “I’m not asleep! No, I’m asleep. I’ll put on some clothes later and get up.”

After Wei Wuxian was dressed, Lan Wangji walked over and opened the door. Wei Wuxian asked, "What's wrong?"

The proprietress stood in the corridor and said with an apologetic smile, "I'm really sorry to disturb your rest so late, please forgive me. But I have no choice. The guest living downstairs just now said that water was dripping into the room. I'm afraid it leaked from you, so I came to take a look..." She poked her head into the room and was immediately shocked: "What the hell, what's going on!"

Wei Wuxian touched his chin and said, "I'm the one who's sorry. I'm sorry, boss lady. I drank too much tonight and acted crazy. I wanted to take a bath, and in my excitement I hit the wooden barrel twice, and it broke into pieces. I'm really sorry, I'll compensate you." As soon as he finished speaking, he thought about what he could compensate, because all the expenses of their trip were paid by Lan Wangji alone, and in the end, it was not Lan Wangji who paid.

The landlady said, "It's okay, it's easy to talk about," but her face was filled with grief. She walked into the room and said, "How did the water leak in? There's no place to put your feet in the room..." She bent down to pick up a few cushions and was shocked again, "Why is there a hole here?"

It was the one that Lan Wangji had poked out with Bichen. Wei Wuxian put his hands into his slightly messy hair and could only keep saying sorry: "Oh, it's my fault, I was just playing with the sword and..."

Before he finished speaking, Lan Wangji had already picked up the purse on the ground and placed a silver ingot on the table. The proprietress's face relaxed greatly, but she still couldn't help but scolded him a few times, "Sir, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but a sword is so dangerous, how can you just throw it around? It's okay to poke a hole in the mat and the floor, but what if it hurts someone?"

Wei WuXian said, “Yes, yes, what the boss lady said is right.”

The lady boss took the money and said, "That's it. It's getting late now, you guys should rest first, I'll change your room and fix it tomorrow morning."

Wei WuXian said, “Okay, thank you, sorry for the trouble… wait! Then, please give me two rooms.”

The proprietress asked curiously, "Why do you want two more rooms?"

Wei WuXian did not dare to look at Lan WangJi, and whispered: “…I got drunk and went crazy, you saw it too, I was throwing things and playing with the sword, I was afraid of hurting anyone.”

The lady boss said, “That’s true!”

After agreeing, they were indeed given two new rooms. After settling them in, they went downstairs with their skirts lifted. Wei Wuxian thanked him and opened the door of his room. Turning back, Lan Wangji was standing in the corridor, holding his Bichen in one hand and gently pinching his forehead bandage with the other, with his head bowed and silent.

Wei Wuxian wanted to hide in the room immediately, but when he saw this, he tripped and stopped. After careful consideration, he said carefully and sincerely: "Lan Zhan, I'm sorry for what happened tonight."

After a moment of silence, Lan Wangji whispered, "You don't have to say this to me."

After he put on his headband properly, he turned back into the dignified and self-possessed Han Guangjun, nodded slightly, and said, "Have a good rest. We'll discuss the Guanyin Temple and the trip to Lanling tomorrow."

After hearing this, Wei Wuxian felt a little relieved. At least, there was something else they could discuss tomorrow. He smiled and said, "Yeah, you too. Have a good rest and we'll discuss it tomorrow."