This time, Wei Wuxian spent all his spiritual power to heal Lan Wangji's wounds, and he has not woken up since he passed out that day
Lan Wangji sent out Qiexian Pavilion, including informants who stayed in various places, to find famous doctors for them, and pasted the bounty list everywhere. Every famous doctor came batch after batch, all shaking their heads and sighing
"No help, he has run out of oil and lights, and Hua Tuo is useless in life"
"Let him go in peace, stop torturing him"
Those so-called famous doctors said almost the same thing: Wei Wuxian is helpless
Lan Wangji drove those people out, took Wei Wuxian's hand, and sent him spiritual power over and over again. Isn't he exhausted? Give him all his spiritual power, and he will definitely be fine. Lan Wangji deceived himself, but he clearly knew that Wei Wuxian came to this step not because his spiritual power was exhausted, but because his heart had long been exhausted. When he chose to heal Lan Wangji, he never thought about living
"Wei Ying, wake up, wake up"
Lan Wangji is not a man of rhetoric. This sentence, wake up, carries too much hope for him
All the methods have been exhausted, Wei Wuxian still has no response, Lan Wuji has gone from full of expectation to gradual despair. In the previous life, he could at least use his body to block the sword for him. In this life, he has done so much, but in the end It was all in vain. He took it up and ordered someone to go to Lianhuawu to invite Jiang Fengmian and others. Wei Ying has the right to let them see him again. At the same time, he also sent a message to Yun Shen who did not know where to tell Lan Xichen, go down the mountain for a talk
On this day, Wei Wuxian suddenly woke up. His face was not as rosy as before, and he was in good spirits. He pestered Lan Wangji to cook delicious food for him and accompany him to practice swordsmanship
Lan Wangji promised him one by one, and responded to his request
"Lan Zhan, you didn't finish talking that day, what happened later?"
Wei Wuxian nestled in Lan Wangji's arms, playing with his forehead in his hands
"When Miss Jiang died, you were so sad that you forgot to avoid the stabbing sword..."
Lan Wangji hugged Wei Wuxian and calmly talked about the scene he didn't dare to mention
"You really died because of me"
Wei Wuxian looked up at Lan Wuji, the big eyes that were once filled with stars and the sea began to gradually slack
"Lan Zhan, I'm sorry, I said that in this life, I will only be Wei Ying who is you alone, but I have forgotten you"
He remembered that all the scenes of his past life came to his mind. Senior Sister pushed herself away and blocked the sword stabbed at his back... Lan Wangji stood in front of him, his white clothes stained with blood... He hugged his body and flew to the edge of the cliff, swearing to God: If there is an afterlife, Wei Ying who will only be him
When he jumped down, he was attacked because of excessive manipulation of the Yin Tiger Talisman, and was torn apart and swallowed by ten thousand ghosts in mid-air. After all, only the white corpse fell down... he could not live with the quilt, and he could not die with the acupoint
Wei Wuxian babbled, his voice getting lower and lower
Until this time, Lan Wangji knew that Wei Ying, who he protected with his life, died on the same day as him. He was so determined that he destroyed the hundreds of schools in Xianmen, hugged himself and jumped off the cliff, but he didn't even have a single hair. No wonder he forgot himself, no wonder his body changed like this
"Lan Zhan, come back to life, I still let you down"
He wrapped his arms around Lan Wangji's neck and raised his head to meet him...
When Jiang Fengmian, Yu Ziyuan, Lan Xichen, and Lan Qiren arrived, Wei Wuxian was already dying, holding his last breath, just wanted to meet the Jiang family who had raised him since childhood
"Uncle Jiang... Uncle, Mistress, Senior Sister, Jiang... Jiang Cheng, I'm... sorry, in this life, without me, Lianhuawu... will be safe and sound, thank you... for your support and love, I... can't repay you anymore."
"Ah Xian, stop talking"
"Envy -"
"Wei Wuxian -"
The four of the Jiang family had already burst into tears, and Lan Qiren and Lan Xichen also couldn't bear it, so they turned their heads and looked elsewhere
"Blue... Cham"
"I'm here, I'm here"
"This time... it's your turn to promise me, well... live well"
The hand that had been playing with the end of the forehead slowly hung down and tied it to Lan Wangji's forehead. The forehead, which could not be blown off even by a level 10 gale, also slipped from Lan Wangji's forehead with the moment his hand hung down., tightly clutched in his hand
"Wei Ying -"
"A Xian"
"Wei Wuxian"
"Mr. Wei"
The crowd shouted, he couldn't hear it anymore