《3 Twin Demonic Brothers || MXTX Crossover AU》7 | Xiao Cheng
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Jiang Cheng's POV:
"Jiang Cheng," Hong Er greeted me.
"Hong Er, what do you need?" I asked him. The sun shone brightly as it's almost afternoon. He wore in his expensive red and white robe today. The Lans already got back earlier.
"Hmm, can we take a walk around GusuLan clan's? I wanna talk to my brother in law Wangji to see what A-Xian has been up to. You don't mind right, Jiang Cheng?" he asked me.
"Sure, let me company u," I told him while I grabbed my sword, Sandu. Oh, wait.
"Uhh... Hong Er, do you actually have your spiritual weapon? Take a flight?" I asked him while I readied Suibian, A-Xian's sword, just for him.
"Nope, but I actually do know how to teleport without wasting massive spiritual power. Just tell me more details about the place like where should we exactly landed on. Do you also want to bring Jin Ling along?" he asked me while he let out two dice in front of me. Spiritual tool?
"Sure, lemme call him. JIN LING-"
"Ahh, jiujiu. I'm here, I'm here," my nephew suddenly appeared and ran towards us.
"Hmph. Jin Ling, do you want to come with us to Cloud Recesses? Your Hong shushu wants to visit his brother's place," I asked him, arm crossed.
"Hmm... I've got nothing to do for this afternoon then I will come with you guys," he said happily.
"Alright. Hong Er, show me how you do it and it's Cloud Recesses by the way," I told Hong Er. He rolled the dices and...
We already arrived at Cloud Recesses... I didn't even know what happened as I only let my eyes blinked for not even a second... WHAT THE HELL?
"Hong shushu? That's your spiritual tool? IT'S SO COOL AND WE'RE ALREADY IN CLOUD RECESSES- HMPH!!"
"Causing noise is prohibited, Jin Ling..." I recited one of the 3000 rules to him.
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"Eh, Jiang zongzhu? What brings you here?" Lan Xichen showed up. We bowed at each other.
"Ah, forgive our rudeness as we enter Cloud Recesses without your knowledge. Hong Er's spiritual tool is too powerful-"
"ZEWU JUN! HONG SHUSHU'S SPIRITUAL TOOL IS SO AMAZING THAT IT CAN TELEPORT US HERE IMMEDIATELY. I JUST FEEL ONLY A LITTLE BIT OF SPIRITUAL POWER FROM IT- HMPH?! HMPH!!!" Lan Wangji immediately showed up and shut Jin Ling's mouth, using his silence spell.
"Causing noise is prohibited," he said coldly towards him. Thanks god, this child needed to chill out.
"Ah, you guys flatter me. It's not really big deal. Only me and my beloveds can use this. If you guys use this, even with my permission, it only teleports you to the place that you scared of because it doesn't recognise you," Hong Er explained how his spiritual tool.
"Wah, it is indeed an useful spiritual tool. What's the name?" Lan Xichen asked him.
"Oh? It doesn't have name anyways. It's not even my favourite spiritual tool," Hong Er said as he lazily put his dices away.
"Eh? If you say so. What brings you guys here anyways? Lan Xichen asked us.
"Ah, This Hong Er here just wanna walk around as he knew his brother stays here. He also wanna hang out with Hanguang Jun, just about A-Xian," I answered him.
"Oh, that's not problem at all. Wangji, go walk with your brother in law. I will countinue the work," he said and bowed to us.
"Mn, Xiongzhang," Lan Wangji bowed to his brother.
"Eh? Jin Ling? Hong shushu? Why are you guys here?" two familiar Lans approached us.
"Sizhui? Jingyi? We just want to take this Hong shushu to walk around here. Wanna come?" Jin Ling invited them.
"Yeah, sure. Sizhui, come," Jingyi dragged Sizhui towards us.
We had a lot of chat, mainly about A-Xian. It was almost evening.
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"Hmm, wait. One question," Hong Er suddenly stopped laughing to look at the juniors.
"Is A-Xian bad at writing?" he asked them.
"Ah, it's actually bad but it's readable," Lan Sizhui answered him.
"..."
"... How bad?" he asked them again.
"Huh? Hong shushu?" Lan Jingyi questioned him.
"Hong Er, I have his writing in Library Pavilion. Come," Lan Wangji told him.
"Eh, Hanguang Jun? You still keep it?" I asked him. I know that it probably the copying the 3000 rules.
"Mn," he answered me and led Hong Er to the Library Pavilion.
...
"... It is indeed still can be read... " Hong Er stared annoyingly at A-Xian's writing.
"Perhaps your writing is also bad?" I assumed him.
"..."
"... Yes..." he admitted while looked away from us.
"Eh? Really? Show us, Hong shushu," Jin Ling asked as Lan Jingyi got the paper and the brush.
"..."
"..."
"..."
"Hong shushu... Yours is too... Impossible to read..." Lan Sizhui pointed at the paper while all of us lowkey shocked at it.
"What kind of family traits is this-"
"HAHAHA HAHAHA, XIAO CHENG. AIYO XIAO CHENG, HOW CAN YOURS IS WORSE THAN MINE- EEK," someone suddenly appeared, without us noticing, bursted into a laugh. All of us stunned by it as we recognised the voice.
"A-XIAN- Wait. YOU-" Hong Er suddenly cut himself off. Wait a dang minute. Just wait a dang minute.
...
...
...
Someone in expensive robe, matching Hong Er's robe except it more black and red, clung behind his back... Wait, WEI WUXIAN? BUT THIS IS HIS ACTUAL BODY? WHAT THE HELL?
"HAHAHAHAHA, Xiao Cheng ah Xiao Cheng... You're just so cute! Let this gege hug Xiao Cheng!" the latter wrapped his legs around Hong Er's waist and his arms around his neck.
"A-Xian, I hate to say this but you exposed yourself too early which makes our plan a little bit early," Hong Er said as he looked at us awkwardly.
"HUH? WEI WUXIAN! EXPLAIN! WHY DO YOU HAVE YOUR BODY BACK? SINCE WHEN DID YOU WEAR THIS KIND OF EXPENSIVE ROBE? WHAT KIND OF PLAN ARE YOU GUYS DOING? DON'T YOU DARE MAKE ANY EXCUSE," I exclaimed angrily. What kind of prank did he pull for these 2 days right now?
"... "
All of us immediately shocked and too stunned to move when Hong Er turned his body, facing us. They actually looked almost the same! Wei Wuxian finally no longer in Mo Xuanyu's body. What the hell? They both really looked like a brother. A-Xian has happy face while Hong Er has stoic face... Wait, Xiao Cheng? Did he actually call him or Hong Er?
"Aiyooo, ChengCheng. You forgot the rules already, be happy that I finally showed up instead of scolding your shixiong," Wei Wuxian faked whining.
"Wei... Wei shushu, this is how you actually looked like? You look more stronger in this appearance," Jin Ling said as he looked up and down at him.
"Aiya, Jin Ling. You are indeed correct. Many thanks to my beloved didi right here, hehe," he said while he hugged Hong Er tightly.
"A-Xian... How many times you have to suffocate me with your love?" Hong Er said, lazily tried to remove the arms around him.
"Wei Ying," Lan Wangji stared at him in relief.
"Ahhh, Lan Zhan! I miss you so much," he finally removed himself from Hong Er, jumped on the other.
"Alright, alright. A-Xian, explain to them and give E-Ming back," Hong Er steadied himself, let out his hand as he waited for the other to give something.
"Hahaha, Xiao Cheng... E-Ming is with Your Highness by accident yesterday,"
"Oh? Alright then. A-Xian, now."
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Cliffhanger 👹
(1255 words)
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