Chen Qing Ling Reborn: Protect you from worry for a lifetime
  • The day of karma is getting closer and closer, and Lan Wangji is also busy
  • Lan Qiren came several times and proposed to hold a big wedding ceremony for them in an unknown place in Yunshen, but Lan Wangji refused
  • In the past few years, Lan Qiren has grown a lot older and his face is haggard. Wei Wuxian couldn't bear it. He also tried to persuade Lan Wuji, but Lan Wuji, who has always been obedient to him, refused to give in on this matter
  • Wei Wuxian was helpless, so he could only follow him
  • He went out early and returned late every day, arranged the things needed for the big gift, and even did small things such as shopping, but he didn't let Wei Wuxian work, and ordered him to rest in bed
  • "Cough cough cough..."
  • Wei Wuxian was sitting at the table, drawing the talismans he had just researched. He had really slept enough. As soon as Lan Wuji went out, he quietly got up, thinking of taking this opportunity to draw some talismans for the disciples of Wangxian Pavilion and Lianhuawu to use when night hunting
  • A warm back, a robe draped over his shoulders
  • "Be careful of catching a cold"
  • The low, cold voice came, Wei Wuxian's hand shaking, how did Lan Zhan come back, he didn't dare to look back with a guilty heart
  • "Blue... Blue Cham"
  • Too bad, he was caught by the blue forget machine, and he didn't even want to get out of bed
  • Wei Wuxian thought to himself
  • "Heh."
  • Looking at the embarrassment of the person in front of him, Lan Wangji couldn't help but chuckle. His Wei Ying is so cute
  • "Lan Zhan, are you smiling?"
  • Wei Wuxian suddenly turned around, and the man returned to his seriousness, as if he had hallucinated just now
  • Hey, he's *ed
  • Wei Wuxian lowered his eyes and his mouth was high
  • "Wei Ying, you can draw if you want, but you have to promise me that you can only draw ten pictures a day, so you can't get tired."
  • Lan Wangji raised her eyebrows slightly, the corners of her lips raised a good-looking range, and said softly
  • He knew he couldn't be idle, his body was already like this, how could he have the heart to blame him and tie him to that bed
  • "Is it really possible?"
  • Wei Wuxian raised his head, his big eyes sparkled, and he blinked at Lan Wangji
  • "Hmm."
  • As long as it doesn't affect his body, he can do whatever he wants
  • Lan Wangji picked up the blank talismans on the table and left ten for Wei Wuxian. The rest were all put into the Qiankun bag. He didn't believe that the rabbit in front of him would be obedient. Once he entered the state of ecstasy, maybe hundreds of them would be fine
  • "Thank you Lan Zhan"
  • Wei Wuxian jumped up, pecked at the ice-carved jade-carved powder noodles, and smiled like a flower
  • Lan Wangji was stunned in place, unable to react for a long time, and the tip of his ear quietly climbed up a touch of red
  • "*ing around again"
  • He said that in his mouth, but his heart seemed to be wiped with honey
  • "Huh? This is nonsense too? You don't like it, then it won't be like this again next time"
  • Wei Wuxian put the pen in his hand and strode outside
  • "Wei Ying, where are you going?"
  • Lan Wangji's pupils trembled and hurriedly chased him out
  • "Yes, I like..."
  • Before he finished speaking, a figure crashed into his arms, and a chuckle came out of his arms
  • Lan Wangji's heart fell, sighed softly, and raised his hand to rub the origin of the rabbit in his arms
  • "Naughty"
  • Thin lips parted slightly, spit out two words, helpless and spoiled
  • "Little Arrogance -"
  • The man in his arms whispered
  • "Huh?"
  • Lan Wangji frowned, what did he say? Tsundere?
  • "What about you, what? Am I wrong?"
  • Wei Wuxian was nestled in the arms of the sandalwood smell, closed his eyes, and didn't see Lan Wangji's expression. If he did, he wouldn't be so comfortable. Maybe he rushed out a few meters away
  • "Yes, you're right"
  • Wei Wuxian only felt his body suddenly rise into the air, and after a while, he was already on the bed, and in front of him was the face of the person who was close at hand
  • "Arrogant?"
  • The warm breath sprayed on his face, making him itch
  • "Is it time for me to apologize?"
  • Wei Wuxian tried to make a final struggle, but his breathing stalled, and all his words were blocked back
  • "It's late."
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Is it too late for me to apologize?