Chen Qing Ling Reborn: Protect you from worry for a lifetime
  • "Hiss~"
  • Wei Wuxian hooked Lan Wangji's neck and buried his head greedily in his arms, absorbing the faint smell of sandalwood from his body
  • "Smell what?"
  • Lan Wangji frowned, what is this rabbit doing?
  • "Lan Zhan, you smell good"
  • Wei Wuxian mumbled...
  • "Huh?"
  • "As soon as she approached me just now, I was very uncomfortable, I couldn't smell the fragrance on her body, Lan Zhan... you say, have I been poisoned by you?"
  • Lan Wangji paused. It turned out that he was stimulated by the scent of Ouyang Mu'er just now.
  • Lan Wangji raised the corners of her lips, and the eyes that looked at Wei Wuxian became more and more doting
  • "If you can't smell it, you can't smell it. I told her to leave the cloud at once."
  • Lan Wangji said, and he was about to turn back with the person in his arms. If Wei Ying hadn't stopped him just now, I am afraid that the person would have already gone down the mountain.
  • "Lan Zhan, what are you doing? I didn't do anything wrong? It's my own reason. You say that you are a dignified immortal governor and drove the two children away for such trivial matters. How would the hundred schools of Xianmen evaluate you?"
  • Wei Wuxian jumped out of Lan Wangji's arms and held him back
  • He thought that Ouyang Zizhen's child was really good, Ouyang Mu'er... The little girl is too simple, even if she has any thoughts, just ignore her, there is no need to drive her away, right?
  • "Wei Ying, she treats you..."
  • Lan Wangji blushed with anxiety, and stuttered for a while. How could he allow someone to covet his Wei Ying?
  • "Lan Zhan, are you jealous?"
  • Wei Wuxian laughed and leaned in front of Lan Wangji
  • Lan Zhan looks so good when he is jealous
  • "Who... who's jealous?"
  • Lan Wangji denied it, her face turned slightly to one side, not daring to look at Wei Wuxian
  • "Oh? No? I read it wrong? Well, tomorrow's class, I'm teaching her to draw the talisman well alone"
  • Wei Wuxian was behind him with one hand, turned Chen Qing with the other, and walked towards the quiet room on his own
  • "No, you are not allowed to be alone with her, and you are not allowed to teach her to draw talismans"
  • Lan Wangji caught up with Wei Wuxian in a few steps and pinned him firmly in his arms. He could only be his...
  • Zhan's three-year-old child is full of vigor
  • "Blue Cham."
  • Wei Wuxian's soft voice came from his arms
  • "Huh?"
  • "I'm hungry, my legs are weak, are you going to let me eat?"
  • In the morning, he had no appetite, so he drank some porridge and taught the class for so long. Now his mouth is dry, and his stomach has already made a sound of resistance
  • "My fault, I've made your favorite soup and you can eat it when you go back"
  • After being teased by Wei Wuxian in the orchid room, Lan Xingji returned to the quiet room. Lord Xian Du washed his hands and made the soup himself, eagerly waiting for the person to come back. He didn't wait, but he was full of jealousy...
  • "I can't walk, you carry me"
  • "Okay."
  • ...
  • "Wei Ying, it's almost time..."
  • Wei Wuxian has been sitting by the bookcase correcting the students' homework for several hours
  • During this period, Lan Wangji kept hanging around in front of him with an ancient book, but people didn't look at him at all
  • "Oh, you rest first, I'll be fine soon"
  • Wei Wuxian said without raising his head
  • "Pop."
  • The book in front of him was closed, and the pen in his hand was taken away
  • "What did you promise me?"
  • He should have known that once he did something, he would devote himself to it, why did he promise to let him teach, and how long could his body last if he went on like this?
  • "Lan Zhan..."
  • "Don't be angry, I'll go to sleep right now... go to sleep right away"
  • ...
  • Looking at the person on the bed with his back to him, Lan Wangji felt a pain in his heart. What should he do with him?
  • Scolding - reluctant, hitting - also reluctant
  • There seems to be no other way but to pamper
  • "Wei Ying..."
  • Lan Wangji turned his body gently and took the person into his arms. Only in this way could he feel at ease
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Lan Zhan, you smell good