Lan Wangji picked up the person on the ground, put it on the couch, and traced his eyebrows and eyes over and over again. It has been more than three months, and he has not taken a good look at him for more than three months. He never dreamed that when he met, it was actually yin and yang
Lan Wangji trembled and unlocked the spiritual bag, trying to use spiritual power to send his soul back to his body again, but he failed again and again. The people on the couch gradually became cold, and Lan Wangji's heart sank
"Silly Xian Xian, you and he are the same person, I never thought of sacrificing you for him, Wei Ying never thought that his body could not hold on for a long time, and he was struggling to support it, just to raise you That wisp of remnant soul is waiting for you to go home"
"Whatever."
Lan Wangji took the man into his arms, and tears rolled down on Wei Wuxian's pale and bloodless face
"In this life, I have always been waiting for you and looking for you. This time, I don't want to wait any longer. Can I accompany you? Huang Quan Bi Luo, I won't let you be alone anymore..."
"Envy -"
Lan Wangji lowered his head and kissed the cold forehead of the person in his arms, and the spiritual power all over his body began to work...
"Stop it."
"Well..."
A white light flashed, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Lan Wangji's mouth. With a groan, he fell to the edge of the couch
Xiao Xingchen and Xue Yang rushed in
"Hmph, he used all his spiritual power to save you, just to let you cut off your meridians again? Lan Yueji, Lan Yueji, the master is right, you are indeed his calamity, and you can't escape it in this lifetime."
Xiao Xingchen pushed Lan Wuji away and held Wei Wuxian in his arms. The red light covered Wei Wuxian's forehead, and obediently got into Wei Wuxian's body
"Envy -"
"Fortunately, it's not too late. The master said before he left that there is still a big calamity in Xian Xian. If it were later, I am afraid it would really be..."
Xiao Xingchen's voice choked up
"Little fool, he forgot to bully you, don't you know how to come back? You don't even want the little uncle? You were exchanged by the master with your life, so you don't know how to cherish yourself?"
Xue Yang glared at Lan Wangji. Not only did he almost kill Envy, but he also made his beloved sad. Damn it
"Stardust, let's go back to Lingfusheng with envy"
Xue Yang said that he was going to hug the person in Xiao Xingchen's arms
"Ah Yang, I envy him that his spiritual roots have been severely damaged this time, his soul is incomplete, and his life is saved. If you want to wake up, I'm afraid... I'm sorry for him, sorry for the master's entrustment..."
Xiao Xingchen closed, tears fell
"This..."
Xue Yang was speechless. Looking at the painful appearance of the people in front of him, his heart also hurt. The master gave them the envy. Now that it has become like this, Xingchen must blame himself
Lan Wangji had been sitting on the side in dismay because of the huge blow caused by Wei Wuxian's departure. Hearing the conversation between the two, a glimmer of light suddenly appeared in the eyes of the shallow glaze
Is his envy not dead?
He stood up, walked to Xiao Xingchen's side, and stretched out his hand to hug him
"You don't touch him"
Xue Yang pushed away Lan Yuji with a palm
Whether he is wrong or not, but it is his fault that Xian Xian has become like this. He will not let Lan Wangji have the opportunity to hurt him again.
"Let me take him back to the depths of the clouds, where there is still a wisp of his soul, maybe he can wake him up"
Lan Wangji's voice was full of prayers, and the whole person revealed a sense of brokenness, which made Xue Yang and Xiao Xingchen feel a little unbearable
"Let's go"
After a while, Xiao Xingchen finally stood up, handed the person in his arms to Lan Wangji, and walked forward on his own
He couldn't stop it. The life he envied was destined to be tightly tied to Lan Wangji, whether in life or death
...
Clouds don't know where
The three of them brought Wei Wuxian, who was unconscious, directly to the door of the quiet room. The moment they opened the door, Lan Xichen greeted them
"Forget the plane, you finally came back. These two days, Ah Xian's soul has become more and more unstable, and his soul is about to be scattered... What happened to Xian Xian?"
Lan Xichen has been guarding the quiet room to deliver spiritual power for Wei Ying, but in the past two days, the spiritual power input is like a stone sinking into the sea, and it doesn't work at all. Wei Ying's breath is getting weaker and weaker, but he has been holding on for a breath
"Brother, talk about it later"
Lan Wangji walked to Wei Ying's couch with Wei Wuxian in her arms and put the person in her arms beside Wei Ying
"Wei Ying, I brought Xianxian back"
The person on the couch actually slowly opened his eyes, turned his head to look at Wei Wuxian, and smiled at the corners of his lips
