Chen Qing Ling Reborn: Protect you from worry for a lifetime / There is a way to deal with Wei Ying, Lan Wangji
Chen Qing Ling Reborn: Protect you from worry for a lifetime
  • "Mm-hmm. Lanzhan, don't move."
  • Seeing that it was getting dark, Wei Wuxian was still asleep. Lan Wuji was a little worried about him, so he couldn't help fiddling with his long eyelashes with his fingertips
  • "Wei Ying, wake up"
  • As soon as he slept, breakfast and dinner were useless. His body was already weak. How could he just sleep without eating?
  • The man in his arms moved and rubbed against his arms again
  • Lan Wangji sneered, waving a message disc from his fingertips
  • Don't wake up, do you? He has his own tricks
  • ...
  • After a while, the door was knocked on
  • "Come in"
  • Lan Wangji still stared at the person in his arms and whispered
  • The disciples of Wangxian Pavilion flocked in, holding exquisite jade plates in their hands, and the plates were filled with fragrant dishes
  • After a while, a full table was set up, and several people bowed their heads and stood aside, not going out, as if waiting for Lan Wangji's next instructions
  • "Get out"
  • The disciple bowed to Lan Wangji, and closed the door for him after going out
  • The smell of food lingers throughout the bedroom
  • The person in his arms finally reacted. He sniffed, chirped, and a glitter hung from the corners of his lips
  • "It smells so good."
  • Wei Wuxian opened his eyes and looked at the roof, not knowing what today was
  • No.
  • How is he in bed?
  • Isn't he taking care of Lan Wangji?
  • Wei Wuxian sat up abruptly
  • "Ouch"
  • Wei Wuxian hugged his forehead and cried out in pain
  • "Wei Ying! Does it hurt?"
  • "Blue Cham?"
  • Only then did Wei Wuxian notice Lan Yueji looking down at him, his chin red
  • Was it hit by yourself?
  • "Let me see"
  • Lan Wangji pulled away Wei Wuxian's hand covering his forehead
  • His forehead was a big piece of red, and the corners of his lips had been raised to look at his blue forget machine, but his face suddenly turned cold
  • I blame myself for hurting him again
  • "Lan Zhan, I don't hurt, but you, your chin is red"
  • Seeing the pain in Lan Wangji's eyes, Wei Wuxian's heart also grabbed
  • "It's okay, Wei Ying, go and bring me the white jade porcelain bottle"
  • Wei Wuxian didn't know why, so he obediently took the porcelain bottle pointed by Lan Wangji and put it in his palm
  • "Sit in front of me"
  • Lan Wangji opened his mouth again
  • "Huh?"
  • Even though he didn't know what he was going to do? Wei Wuxian still sat in front of him obediently
  • "Head down a little, I can't reach"
  • His forehead was cool for a while, and Lan Wangji's face was close at hand. While wiping the medicine for him, he blew lightly
  • Wei Wuxian immediately smiled and bent his eyes. He also used his fingertips to pick up a ball of ointment and apply it to Lan Wuji's chin
  • "Does it still hurt?"
  • "No more pain"
  • "Well, let's eat."
  • Lan Wangji raised her chin and motioned for Wei Wuxian to look over
  • "Did you have someone do it?"
  • "Well, you're hungry, go eat"
  • Wei Wuxian quickly ran to the table and saw that the table was full of his favorite meals, and his eyes instantly reddened. He was like this, and he didn't forget to take care of himself
  • Afraid that Lan Wangji would feel uncomfortable when he saw himself crying, Wei Wuxian touched his face indiscriminately with his sleeve, picked up a small bowl and started filling the soup
  • Looking at Wei Wuxian, who turned back with the small bowl, Lan Wangji frowned
  • "Inappropriate? I asked them to redo it?"
  • "I'll feed you first"
  • Wei Wuxian put the soup bowl on the low table beside him, bent down, put his arm through Lan Wuji's neck, and carefully picked him up a little so that his head could rest on his lap
  • His entire back to his buttocks were injured, and he couldn't sit up at all. If he fell asleep and fed, Wei Wuxian was afraid that he would choke
  • "Wei Ying, I'm not hungry, hurry up and eat, leave me alone"
  • Lan Wangji tried to stop Wei Wuxian, but as soon as he moved, his body was torn apart in pain
  • "Don't move, if you want me to eat early, then you have to listen to me obediently"
  • "Okay, I'll listen to you"
  • Wei Wuxian scooped up the soup, blew it cold, and fed it to Lan Wangji. The man really opened his mouth to cooperate with him obediently
  • "Wei Ying, you drink too"
  • "Hmm."
  • In the end, the style of painting changed. Originally, it was for feeding people, but it became a bite for each person. In the end, Wei Wuxian directly drank the soup into his mouth and lowered his head to cover it...
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There is a way to deal with Wei Ying, Lan Wangji