"Envy, get up, come back with me"
Xiao Xingchen looked at the person kneeling at the entrance of the mountain with no blood on his face, and almost couldn't help but knock him out and take him away. It's been a night, he has been kneeling here all night, and with the level of Lan Forgetting Machine, he must be reluctant to let him be like this, he didn't come out, it means that he can't come anymore...
"No, I'm not going... I want to see Lan Zhan... I want to see... him"
He looked delirious and spoke intermittently
Xiao Xingchen was frightened, and hurriedly walked over to his forehead. Fever? He retracted his hand from the heat
That's right, the night when the cloud is deep and unknown is very cold. He is recovering from a serious illness, and he has no spiritual power to be by his side. How can his body bear it?
"Xian Xian, let's go back first and take good care of our health. The little uncle is accompanying you to find him."
"If I don't go, if I go, I'll never see him again"
For some reason, he had a strong premonition in his heart that if he didn't go in, he would never see his Lan Zhan again...
"Senior Wei?"
A voice came from behind, Wei Wuxian turned his head abruptly
"Si Chui? Jing Yi? Would you take me in..."
Behind him were Lan Sizui and Lan Jingyi, but Wei Wuxian shut his mouth after seeing what they had in their hands
He just stared at the pile of things, deep in the clouds, did someone die anywhere? Why did Si Zhui and the others buy so many funeral supplies?
"Envy... Envy brother"
Si Zhui wanted to hide the things in his hand behind him, but it was too late. He and Jing Yi were sent down the mountain by the gentleman yesterday evening. If he knew that Wei Wuxian would be guarding the entrance of the mountain, he would not dare to take this pile of things to stimulate him
"Si Zhui, tell me the truth, what happened to Lan Zhan"
Wei Wuxian stood up from the ground with an unusually calm face
Si Zhui looked at Wei Wuxian, then at Xiao Xingchen, hesitating, should I tell him, if not, Brother Xian might really not even see Hanguang Jun for the last time...
Things have reached this point, what else can Xiao Xingchen say? He could only close his eyes and nod, motioning to Si Zhui to tell him
"... Han Guangjun woke up once after he came back from the mass grave, wrote an official document to announce the resignation of the Immortal Governor of the Hundred Families of Xianmen, and told me to wait for him to send Nian'er to the mass grave for you after he left, and then he was completely unconscious. Mr. Lan sent a message to recall Elder Lan Simu. In the past few days, Yun Shen did not know where he was, and all the masters of the Forgetful Pavilion have been sending him spiritual power for a moment, but since yesterday, his condition has deteriorated and he is already on his deathbed, so... So Mr. Jing Yi sent me and Jing Yi down the mountain to prepare for Han Guangjun's... after... funeral."
Si Zhui explained how Lan Wuji was injured. In the past few days, Wei Wuxian's eyes turned black and he almost passed out
Heh~ It turned out that he was hunting the mysterious ice jade lion for himself...
"Take me in"
...
Seeing Wei Wuxian enter the quiet room, the people around the couch sighed and made way for him
The person on the couch had a dead gray face, his hands were soft on the edge of the couch, and there was still a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. On the ground beside the couch, there was a wooden basin filled with a pot full of blood stasis...
"A Xian -"
Lan Qiren called him, but he didn't know what to say
"You go out, I want to accompany him"
Wei Wuxian staggered closer to the couch. Lan Nian, who had pounced on him as soon as he saw him, was quietly lying on Lan Wuji's chest, without even looking at him
"Father, father, don't drop your thoughts"
With tears in his eyes, he muttered to himself
Wei Wuxian felt a pain in his heart
"Take Nian'er out too"
"I'm not going, I want to stay with my father"
Lan Nian roared, this is the first time Wei Wuxian has seen him so stubborn, very much like Lan Wuji, and very much like himself
"Get out."
Wei Wuxian picked Lan Nian up from Lan Wuji's arms and stuffed it into Lan Qiren
This is also the first time he yelled
After everyone went out, Wei Wuxian finally walked to the couch and sat down
"Lan Zhan, I'm back"
He took his cold hand and kissed it on his lips
"Don't you want Wei Ying? Can you open your eyes and take a look at me? Just one look, just one look"
He stroked his face with trembling hands, his fingertips slowly slid between the wings of his nose, and his breathing was so weak that he could hardly detect it...
"It doesn't matter, although I can't hunt a black ice jade lion for you, I have blood, and I won't let you die."
Since Si Zhui and the others said that the inner core of the Xuanbing Jade Lion has been absorbed by him, then his blood must have a role. Even if Lan Zhan cannot be completely recovered, he can always save his life, right?
He looked around for something that could cut his wrist, and when his eyes fell on the dust shelter, the dust shelter actually "buzzed"
"It's just you, you want to save him too, right? I feel wronged by you"
Wei Wuxian stretched out his hand to take the dust escape, how could he want to avoid the dust and actually fly out of the sword rack by himself, far away from Wei Wuxian
"Heh... he taught you? It's true that even the sword follows the master, so I can't see me get hurt, right?"
Wei Wuxian's lips raised a smile, he lowered his head, the corners of his lips pressed against his wrist, and he slowly opened his mouth...
