Chen Qing Ling Reborn: Protect you from worry for a lifetime / As long as he doesn't leave forever, he is willing to wait as long as he can
Chen Qing Ling Reborn: Protect you from worry for a lifetime
  • "Sit down and don't move"
  • In front of the bronze mirror, Wei Wuxian wiped Lan Wangji's hair with a cloth towel
  • "Pavilion master, the masters of the house have arrived"
  • A disciple passed the message outside the door
  • Only then did Wei Wuxian remember that today was the first day of the new year. On this day every year, the family heads of the hundreds of schools in Xianmen would come to pay New Year's greetings to Xian Du, and this year was no exception
  • It seems that dyeing Lan Zhan's hair can only be done another day
  • "Let Elder Simu receive the heads of the families for me, I occasionally feel cold and unfit to see guests"
  • Lan Wangji said casually, reaching out and wrapping his hand around the waist of the rabbit in front of him. He wanted to see what tricks he could play today
  • "Lan Zhan, isn't that good? Your hair is drying out, I'll tie your hair and change your clothes, go meet them"
  • As Wei Wuxian said that, he was about to go to the cabinet to get clothes for Lan Wangji
  • "No need, today, no, every day from now on, I will accompany you, I am just your Lan Zhan, not the Immortal Governor of Xianmen Hundred Schools"
  • With a push of his hand, the rabbit returned to his arms
  • "You say okay? Huh?"
  • Lan Wuji's forehead pressed against Wei Wuxian's forehead. His voice was low and had a hint of charm. Wei Wuxian would never have such a Lan Wuji
  • "No, they will say that the ancestor of Yiling charms the Immortal Governor, and from now on the Immortal Governor will not... uh"
  • "They dare not, Wei Ying... I miss you so much"
  • "No, it will hurt him... uh"
  • "I'll be careful..."
  • "Blue... Blue Cham... Mmmm"
  • ...
  • "What is this?"
  • Lan Wangji was holding a small jar with a black paste-like object in it. Wei Wuxian was picking out those things from it and applying them to his hair
  • "For hair coloring"
  • "Where did you come from?"
  • Wei Wuxian paused
  • "God... the doctor asked for it"
  • If you let Lan Wangji know that he is not going to sleep in the middle of the night, and go to play with these things for him, it is estimated that he will not need to get out of bed from today onwards
  • "Still... still hurts?"
  • Lan Wangji lowered his eyes to the curtain, and the tips of his ears were slightly red
  • He didn't know why every time he saw this rabbit, he couldn't help but lose control, and even automatically ignored his sobbing and begging for mercy...
  • "What do you say?"
  • Wei Wuxian supported his waist and teased
  • "One... I'll give you medicine in a while"
  • ...
  • In the blink of an eye, in March of Yangchun, Wei Wuxian's belly became even bigger and bigger. It was very laborious to walk, but if it was calculated by month, it was only less than six months
  • Lan Wangji's eyes became more and more melancholy. Except for Wei Wuxian, everyone else was as cold as frost. If there was nothing important, everyone would not dare to approach him within three feet
  • He kept guarding him every inch, because he knew that as the month got bigger, the day he left him became closer. Every night, after Wei Wuxian fell asleep, he got up and read ancient books all night long, pulling the old doctor out of the quilt again and again, discussing how to keep him, as long as he was still there, even if he was asked to wait six years, no, sixteen years, twenty-six years... He was willing, as long as it wasn't to leave forever...
  • "Is there really no way?"
  • Blue forgot to whisper
  • "With his body, even if he didn't encounter such a thing, how long can he last? I guess I won't say it, you know better than me, kid, it's just that the time has been brought forward a little..."
  • Lan Wangji returned to the bedroom in dismay. Before opening the door, he heard a change coming from inside
  • Wei Wuxian sat up with great effort, covering his chest and breathing
  • "Nian'er, be obedient, otherwise my father may not be able to survive at that time."
  • Can't last until then? Can't last until then?... Lan Wangji's mind echoed these words over and over again, and he sat paralyzed on the ground...
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As long as he doesn't leave forever, he is willing to wait as long as he can