"Wei Ying?"
Lan Wangji came in from outside with a bowl of soup in his hand, but he didn't see the figure of that person. Did he leave?
"Pavilion Master"
"Where's Wei Ying?"
"He practices swordsmanship in the backyard"
"Pop" The soup bowl in his hand fell to the ground, splashing the soup all over the place, and Lan Wangji's white robe was not spared
Turning around and walking towards the backyard, Wei Wuxian was dressed in white clothes, as light as a swallow, the white clothes were graceful, the blue silk was elegant, a set of swordsmanship dancing clouds and waters, the sword was like a white snake spitting out letters, hissing and breaking the wind, and like a swimming dragon. Shuttle, walking four bodies, sometimes as light as a swallow, lighting a sword and rising, sometimes like lightning, and the leaves falling.
Hearing the movement behind him, Wei Wuxian's hand flew out casually and pointed at Lan Wangji's throat. Lan Wangji was still seriously injured and could not be avoided. He just took a few steps back and closed his eyes
"Lan Zhan? Are you hurt?"
Wei Wuxian turned his sword and ran towards Lan Wangji with a slight gasp. Lan Wangji was too good in disguise, so for the past few days, Wei Wuxian did not find that he was injured
"It doesn't matter, it's you, you're not in good health, why are you still practicing swordsmanship?"
Lan Wangji tried to change the subject, he didn't want Wei Wuxian to worry about him
"How long are you going to pretend? With your skill, it is impossible to avoid the sword just now. I will say why you stayed here for three months without leaving. It turned out that you were here to heal."
Wei Wuxian hurriedly checked Lan Wuji's body, wanting to see where he was injured, but tears kept swirling in his eyes, worrying
"Wei Ying -"
Lan Wangji pulled down his hand and held it tightly
"I'm fine"
"Where are you hurt? Don't scare me, okay?"
"It's okay, it's just a small injury"
Wei Wuxian saw that Lan Wangji didn't plan to tell himself. He was just like this. He was a little uncomfortable, and he was worried, but no matter how seriously injured he was, he endured not to mention it. He held his wrist with his back hand and was about to give him a pulse, but Lan Wangji avoided it
"Blue Cham!!"
At this point, Wei Wuxian had no other choice but to take out a talisman from his arms and slap it on Lan Wangji's back
When Lan Wangji reacted, it was too late. His body couldn't move, so he could only let Wei Wuxian grab his wrist and check his pulse
Wei Wuxian's brows were getting tighter and tighter. Lan Wangji's pulse was chaotic, his inner breath was unstable, and his spiritual power was also rampaging in his body. His chest started to hurt again. It turned out that Lan Wangji was so badly injured. I'm afraid that it was the night that I forced the sword to chase him that hurt him even more
"Wei Ying, let me go, I'm fine, don't get excited"
Until now, he was still worried only about Wei Wuxian's body
Wei Wuxian didn't listen to him. He carried the man on his back and walked into the room. Every time he took a step, he would stop to breathe, and the suffocation in his chest made him almost faint
"Wei Ying, I beg you, let me go"
Wei Wuxian turned a deaf ear, carried Lan Xingji back to the room, gently put it on the bed, took his hand, and began to send him spiritual power
"Stop it, you stop it, poof."
Seeing that Wei Wuxian was delivering spiritual power to himself, Lan Wangji was furious, and a mouthful of blood spurted out
"Be obedient, it'll be fine soon"
He raised his other hand, wiped the blood from the corners of his lips, slowly lowered his head, and covered it, but the movement of his hand did not stop
"Wei... uh"
Lan Wangji widened her eyes, looked at the enlarged pale face in front of her, and felt a pain in her heart
She just covered herself like this, until her spiritual power was overdrawn and she passed out in her arms
"Wei Ying, Wei Ying"
Lan Wangji's eyes stared as if they were about to tear apart, and finally broke through the talisman and hugged the unconscious person tightly in his arms
"Why are you so stupid, why are you so stupid..."