Chen Qing Ling Reborn: Protect you from worry for a lifetime / He can only be the one who forgot the plane
Chen Qing Ling Reborn: Protect you from worry for a lifetime
  • "Envy? Envy, wake up, don't scare me, okay? Come on... come on!!"
  • Lan Wangji didn't know how long he slept, he seemed to have had a long, long dream. In the dream, it was all about him and Wei Wuxian. When he opened his eyes, what came into view was Wei Wuxian's pale paper face and closed eyes. He fell on his chest, silent
  • He -- I can't wake him up.
  • ...
  • "A Xian... he fainted because he lost too much blood and was too tired."
  • Lan Xichen put Wei Wuxian's hand into the quilt. Why did a good person lose so much blood? His eyes fell on Wei Wuxian's other wrist wrapped in cloth
  • "Too much blood loss?"
  • Lan Wangji's mind surfaced that Wei Wuxian fed him blood that day. At that time, he was in a daze and actually forgot about it
  • Blood?
  • He feeds him with his own blood?
  • His eyes followed Lan Xichen and fell on his wrist
  • After a while, he mustered up the courage, held his hand, and slowly opened the cloth tape. The wound that came into view almost made him faint
  • What kind of hand is that?
  • Wei Wuxian's real body was made of Lingyu, fair and flawless, and his skin was even more delicate. It was weak and boneless in his hand. When Lan Wuji found him in the mass grave, he was distressed to see the thin cocoon on his hand for a long time, but now it is full of densely packed wounds...
  • "Cough cough cough... puff puff"
  • A mouthful of blood spewed out of Lan Wangji's mouth, his face turned a little pale again, and the whole person turned against the Buddha and would die in the next second
  • "Forget the plane!!!"
  • Lan Xichen's frightened pupils suddenly tightened, trying to deliver spiritual power for him, but he threw it away
  • "Xian Xian... Xian Xian, do you think you are saving my life? You are killing me..."
  • He hugged the person on the couch with trembling hands, and hugged him tightly... tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to rub him into his bones and blood. Such Wei Wuxian, what should he do if he leaves? Who can he trust him to?
  • "Ice... ice cube face, are you awake?"
  • Wei Wuxian's weak voice came from his arms
  • Lan Wangji's heart hurt, afraid of covering him, he slowly loosened some
  • "Envy -"
  • "Do you know that you slept for three days, you ignored Xian Xian, you didn't talk to Xian, ice cube face you *... *, we haven't had a big h ceremony yet, I won't let you leave me, hear? I'm not allowed..."
  • It was precisely because he was in a coma that Wei Wuxian slashed his wrist like crazy and fed his blood into his mouth without stopping for a moment...
  • "I'm an *, I'm not human, I'm not sleeping anymore, I care about Xian Xian, I'm talking with Xian Xian, I'm not leaving... We'll hold a big ceremony now, I'll never leave you alone again..."
  • A string of tears rolled out of Lan Xingji's shallow glazed eyes, like a pearl with a broken thread
  • He always thought that pushing him away was for his own good. When he saw his weak breath lying on his chest, he knew that he was selfish. Except for him, envy can't belong to anyone, he can only be his blue forget...
  • "Brother... brother, I said... he... he will agree..."
  • Wei Wuxian looked at Lan Xichen with a smile on his lips. In the eyes of everyone, it was extremely desolate and distressing
  • ...
  • "Ice cube face, look at me, look good"
  • Tomorrow is the big day, Lan Qiren ordered someone to send the two's wedding clothes to the quiet room. Wei Wuxian couldn't wait to put them on, standing on the couch and turning in circles, smiling so hard that his eyes bent
  • But Lan Wangji clearly saw the water mist in his eyes
  • "Ahem, ahem, it looks good, my envy looks good in anything"
  • Lan Wangji put down the book in his hand, sat up with both hands propped on the edge of the couch, and hugged Wei Wuxian from behind
  • "Xian Xian, after the big h, let's go out and travel around, just you and me, where do you want to go? I will accompany you, what do you want to eat? I will accompany you to eat..."
  • Lan Wangji tightened his hand tightly on Wei Wuxian's waist, and in the eyes of the shallow glaze, he seemed to see their future. In the beautiful valley, his rabbit was bouncing in front of him, his little mouth was bouncing, talking non-stop, people were coming and going in the bustling city, his rabbit was holding a rock sugar gourd in his hand, his mouth was bulging, and he said softly, "You can also eat the ice cube face, it's so sweet"...
  • "Okay."
  • Wei Wuxian turned around and stared at Lan Wangji. After a while, he stood on tiptoe, buckled the back of Lan Wangji's head, and pasted it on
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He can only be the one who forgot the plane