"Senior, wait"
After the New Year's Eve dinner, Lan Wangji accompanied Lan Qiren, Jiang Fengmian and others to talk. Wei Wuxian sat quietly by the side, inadvertently raised his head, and saw the magic doctor who was about to slip away, and he also slipped out quietly
"Boy, what's the matter?
The old doctor asked casually while picking his teeth
"Senior, happy New Year, please during this time"
Wei Wuxian took out a big red envelope from his arms and handed it to the doctor with both hands
The old doctor was startled
"What are you giving me a red envelope for? I eat and drink in Forget Xian Pavilion, I can't use it"
Said to turn around and leave
"This is my intention, I hope the seniors don't think too little"
"Oh, I said you..."
"Senior, junior has something to ask you"
Wei Wuxian interrupted the magic doctor's words and stuffed the red envelope into the magic doctor's hand
He really gave him a red envelope out of gratitude, but he wanted to ask him if he had something
"Say it, say it, it's annoying day by day"
The old doctor reluctantly put away the red envelope and looked at Wei Wuxian impatiently
"I want to ask, is there any way to cure gray hair?"
Lan Wangji's white hair has always been Wei Wuxian's heart disease, especially after tying his hair this morning, he felt more and more uncomfortable
"Is it for that stinky boy again? I mean you, I don't think I still have a few months to live, why worry so much?"
"Senior, I..."
"Okay, don't put on a pitiful look, here, give him this medicine orally, and -- soak the black soybeans in vinegar overnight, heat them together, cook them, filter out the residue, and then slowly boil them over a low heat into a thick paste, wash your hair, and apply the ointment when your hair is dry. Once a day, within a few days, his white hair will definitely turn black."
The old doctor left after he finished speaking, for fear that Wei Wuxian would pester him
"Thank you senior"
Wei Wuxian memorized them one by one in his heart, and when he raised his head, he had long since seen the figure of the divine doctor
"Black soy? Vinegar?"
He recited silently and walked to the kitchen
...
"Wei Ying, where have you been?"
As soon as he came out of the kitchen, Wei Wuxian met Lan Wangji, who was looking for him. He quickly hid the small jar in his hand in the cloak
It was snowing outside, but Lan Wangji's forehead was covered with thin beads of sweat. You don't need to ask, you know, he was in a hurry, he couldn't find Wei Wuxian, he almost went crazy
"I ate a few more mouthfuls just now, my stomach felt uncomfortable, I got up and walked, look at you, I won't lose it, I'm sweating in a hurry."
Wei Wuxian raised his hand to gently wipe Lan Wuji's forehead, and his heart ached faintly. It was only a while ago, and after he was gone, what should Lan Zhan do?
"Why don't you ask me to accompany you, it's dark and slippery outside, what if you fall?"
Lan Wangji pulled down his hand and rubbed it in his palm
"That one, stick it out, I'll cover it for you, look, it's frozen..."
"Ah... no, this one is always in my arms, it's not cold"
Wei Wuxian held the small jar's hand and shrunk into the cloak
"What about Uncle and Uncle Jiang?"
He quickly got off the topic
"I asked Si Mu to take them back to their room"
If he can't find him, he's dying, how can he still be in the mood to care about them?
"Still cold?"
"Not cold anymore"
Wei Wuxian shook his head, raised his eyes and smiled at Lan Wangji
"Come on, I'll carry you"
Lan Wangji squatted in front of Wei Wuxian
"Lan Zhan... you are stupid"
Wei Wuxian covered his mouth and chuckled. Could it be that this little old-fashioned guy drank the wrong wine during dinner?
"Huh?"
"Will crush him"
He stroked his belly and winked at Lan Wangji
"It's all terrified by you"
Lan Wangji picked him up horizontally and raised his eyebrows
"Blue Cham."
"Huh?"
"You lower your head a little"
"Okay... uh"
As soon as Lan Wangji lowered his head, his neck was wrapped around, and that person's soft petals pressed against his lips...
