Wei Wuxian was taken away like that, no one stopped him, no one could stop him, especially Lan Wuji, he had no reason to keep Wei Wuxian
Looking at the empty quiet room, Lan Wangji felt a pain in his heart. It has been more than a month, and he has been facing him day and night. He has long been used to seeing him first when he opens his eyes, and the last thing he sees before closing his eyes is him. There is still a unique smell of that person in the air, but he can't see the figure of that person
"Wei Ying -"
Lan Wangji grabbed the dust, Yujian left the deep cloud, he didn't want to stay in this place without him
Forgetful Pavilion
This sect has only emerged in the past year. It is said that the masters in the pavilion are like clouds, the industry is all over the place, and the wealth is comparable to that of the country. No one has seen the pavilion master, and I don't know who his surname is. I only heard that the man has a face like a crown jade, and he is extremely handsome, but he is extremely indifferent, ruthless, and his spiritual power is unmatched
"Has Wen's moved recently?"
"The subordinates found that Wen Ruohan seemed to be a little ready to move. The several groups of people he sent out could not find the Yin Iron. It seemed that they had become suspicious, and they might start against Yun Shen in the near future."
"Well, send someone to guard the gate of the mountain in the depths of the cloud. Don't do it without my order."
"Yes, pavilion master"
"Stand down."
Lan Wangji pinched the corners of his eyes, lowered his head and pondered, is he okay? Did you think of me?
Yes, the pavilion master of Wangxian Pavilion is Lan Wangji. Since he woke up a year ago, he has started planning everything. In this life, he will not let Wei Wuxian take risks with his own body, and he will not let him be accused by thousands of people, and he will not let Xianmen Hundred Schools have the opportunity to hurt him again. In the previous life, he was responsible for all the sufferings he suffered. It is good to practice tricks, even if everyone betrays his relatives, even if he falls into A-nose hell, he will protect him
Lan Wangji took out the three yin irons in the Qiankun bag and played with them in his hand. The one in Wen Ruohan's hand is not available now, Xuanwu Cave? Isn't there still a yin iron sword in Xuanwu Cave? To get this sword, you must kill Slaughter Xuanwu. According to the calculation of the previous life, Wen Ruohan will order the children of the aristocratic family to go to Qishan to listen to the training after sending people to burn the clouds and know the place
The scene of the previous life appeared before Lan Wangji's eyes again. He and Wei Wuxian were trapped in the Xuanwu Cave and killed and slaughtered the Xuanwu together... In this life, he couldn't let him go into danger anymore. Suddenly, he straightened up and carried his sword out of the Wangxian Pavilion. He had to eradicate anyone or anything that was a threat to Wei Ying in advance
Lan Wangji, who was in midair with the sword, suddenly turned around. He wanted to see Wei Wuxian. Although he has been improving his spiritual power in this life, he doesn't know if there will be any accidents. He - I miss him so much, I really want to see him again
Lianhuawu, Wei Wuxian's fever subsided after returning from an unknown place in Yunshen, but he has been in a coma. The doctor who came to see and treat said that the warm treatment was timely. He is currently fine. If he can't wake up, it may be that his body is too weak. Yu Ziyuan was in a hurry, but there was nothing he could do
It was late at night, and the entire Lotus Dock was shrouded in darkness. The surroundings were quiet, with only the slight sound of the wind and the occasional chirping of insects. Lan Wangji waited outside the Lotus Dock for a long time. At this moment, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and flew into the Lotus Dock
"Wei Ying -"
As soon as I made a sound, the tears could not stop dripping down
The person on the bed was pale, frowned, and his chest was slightly heaving, but he didn't feel it. Even if he was standing in front of him now, he wouldn't be calling him Lan Zhan
"Wei Ying, I'm here to see you"
Lan Wangji bowed his head and covered his pale, bloodless lips, and tears fell on the man's face
The little hand in his hand suddenly trembled with his fingertips and his thin lips parted
"Blue... Cham"
"Wei Ying, I'm here, I'm..."
The man didn't respond
Lan Wangji and Yi lay beside him, took the person into his arms and hugged him, and stayed like this all night. Only when it was almost dawn did he reluctantly put down the person in his arms
"Wei Ying, wait for me, wait for me to come back to pick you up"
He bowed his head and left a mark on his forehead, then turned away reluctantly
"Lan Zhan..."
A tear slid from the corner of Wei Wuxian's eye and instantly disappeared beside his pillow...