"Uncle, three hundred rulers are not a big problem for ordinary people, but this Young Master Wei, I heard that he has suffered from heart disease since he was a child. Sect Master Jiang and Madam Yu cherish his tightness. You just wanted to punish him a little, but if something happens to him, how do we explain it to Sect Master Jiang, and he is the son of Zang Sansan after all, please forgive him for his punishment."
Lan Xichen saw that his younger brother had been trying to break through the talismans, and that Young Master Wei was really a man of affection and righteousness, so he knelt in front of Lan Qiren to plead for him
"That's it, let them stop"
Lan Xichen was right. He had also heard a little about Wei Wuxian's illness. He taught him a lesson just to change his temper. If something happened to him, he would be sorry for the old man
"Stop, that's it, stop fighting"
Lan Xichen stopped the protégé and went forward to tear the talismans on Lan Wangji and Jiang Cheng. Although he pleaded in time, Wei Wuxian was still subjected to sixty or seventy rulers, his face was paler than before, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of perspiration
"Wei Ying!!!"
As soon as Lan Wangji released the confinement, he ran over and took the person into his arms, and the imperial sword galloped towards the quiet room
"Lan Zhan, I... I'm fine"
"Why are you so stupid?"
The tears of Lan Yuji dripped uncontrollably again
"Don't cry..."
He knew Lan Wangji for only a short month, and Lan Wangji cried countless times in front of him. Is this still the legendary Lan Wangji who was as cold as ice, a bright gentleman, and a pearl in the world?
"Well, don't cry, I don't cry"
As soon as he returned to the quiet room, Lan Wangji put the person face down on the bed, and untied his clothes with trembling hands. His fair and delicate back was full of red and swollen ring ruler marks
"Does it hurt?"
"No... no pain"
Wei Wuxian had been holding on to not fall, but now he was relaxed, but he only felt bursts of sleepiness coming. He couldn't open his eyes, so he fell asleep
"Forgot the machine, how is Mr. Wei?"
Hearing Lan Xichen's voice, Lan Wangji immediately pulled the quilt aside and covered Wei Wuxian's body before getting up to salute Lan Xichen
"Brother, thank you for your dissuasion just now"
"Forget the plane, it should be, it's just you who treated Young Master Wei..."
"As my brother sees, I am pleased with him"
Lan Wangji didn't want to hide it from Lan Xichen, or he didn't want to hide it from everyone. In the previous life, he had too many scruples, and he couldn't show his heart until he died. This time, he won't commit it again
"Forget the machine, you and Young Master Wei have only known each other for a month, why..."
"Brother, there are some things I don't know how to tell you, I can only tell you, from beginning to end, all I want is him"
"Well, brother understands, this medicine is for you, go and apply it to him. If it doesn't work, take him to the cold spring for healing."
"His body can't stand the coldness of the cold spring"
"I-I'll go first"
Lan Xichen felt that at this time, it seemed that he was not suitable to stay here, so he turned around and went out
Lan Wangji saw Lan Xichen go out, then lifted the quilt that covered Wei Wuxian's body, and gently smeared the medicine brought by his brother on Wei Wuxian's back
"Wei Ying, I didn't protect you well and hurt you again"
Lan Wangji sat at the table, waved his sleeves and sacrificed the Yueji piano, and the melodious sound of the piano flowed out from under his slender fingers. Wei Ying, I wish in this life, when time flies, I wander with fate; when things are different, I can't lose it and forget it; when the water is flowing, the earth is old, in this life, even if it is doom, even if lovesickness is deep into the bone, I will treat your eyebrows and eyes like the beginning, the years are the same, I only wish your heart was like my heart, and you will live up to lovesickness
"Wei Ying, would you like to"