Chen Qing Ling Reborn: Protect you from worry for a lifetime
  • "Xian Xian, be obedient, go with Xian Du, and the little uncle will pick you up in a few days."
  • Xiao Xingchen's face is dignified that Wei Wuxian has never seen
  • "No, I'm not going, I'm not going anywhere, I'm going back to find the master and mother-in-law"
  • Everyone in Lingwu Peak regarded him as a child, and after going down the mountain, some people regarded him as a fool, but he knew that he was not small or stupid. He overheard the conversation between the master mother-in-law and the little master uncle... He was very sick, so he didn't remember anything...
  • Since she woke up, her body was not as good as it was every day, and she could hardly retreat. Going down the mountain this time, if it wasn't for her secretly allowing it, how would Little Uncle and the others dare to take him down the mountain? They clearly want to release themselves, something must have happened to her
  • "Envy..."
  • "Stop talking, I won't go if you say anything"
  • Wei Wuxian glanced at Lan Wangji and Lan Nian, and walked out of the inn on his own
  • "Nian'er and I will go back with you"
  • Lan Wangji also noticed the seriousness of the situation, and - Wei Wuxian's seemingly casual glance, he actually saw the reluctance from it
  • "Xian Du..."
  • Without waiting for Xiao Xingchen to finish speaking, Lan Wangji had already led Lan Nian and quickly followed him out
  • "Envy"
  • As soon as his palm warmed up, Wei Wuxian's hand was held by someone. He turned around and met the pair of eyes with shallow glaze. The ice cube face was looking at him affectionately. In an instant, Wei Wuxian was in a trance, and a sense of familiarity came into being
  • "I will take you to the sword"
  • Back when he was planing pills, he had said that in the future, he would bring him the sword...
  • Avoiding the dust, Lan Wangji picked up Lan Nian with one hand, took Wei Wuxian with the other, and set foot on the dust
  • "Hey, hey, let him go, don't try to take advantage of envy, his current spiritual power, I'm afraid you and I are ashamed, he can handle the sword himself"
  • As Xue Yang said that, he stretched out his hand to catch Wei Wuxian
  • He doesn't remember anything now, but he can't cheap that stinky boy
  • "Whether he is strong or not, why should I bring him the sword?"
  • The voice fell, but it flew out a long way
  • "Don't be afraid"
  • Lan Wangji took the man into his arms and whispered in his ear
  • "I..."
  • Wei Wuxian wanted to say that he was not afraid, but this embrace with a faint sandalwood smell inexplicably made him nostalgic, and he couldn't help but want to get closer, get closer..., didn't say anything, took Lan Nian from Lan Wangji, and nestled in Lan Wangji's arms...
  • ...
  • "Wow, Daddy, is this where the immortals live? It's so beautiful"
  • Lan Nian's milky voice came
  • Wei Wuxian smiled and kissed his chubby little face
  • He didn't know why this cute meat dumpling called him Daddy. He only knew that when he saw this child, his heart would feel inexplicable pain, and he couldn't help but want to get close to him. Hearing him call him Daddy, his heart would soften
  • "This is where Daddy lives"
  • He was already here when he woke up, without any memory, and his mind was blank. The first thing he saw was the master and mother-in-law, who gently called himself: Envy -
  • "Daddy, why are you crying?"
  • Lan Nian suddenly screamed in surprise
  • Wei Wuxian sniffed, raised his sleeve and wiped his face indiscriminately
  • "Don't cry..."
  • Lan Wangji pulled down his hand, and his fingertips gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes
  • "Do we know each other?"
  • Wei Wuxian raised his eyes and looked at Lan Wuji with a pair of big eyes wet, just like when he was reborn. When they first met, he asked Lan Wuji: Do we know each other?
  • "Well, know"
  • This time, he won't lie to him again and make him guess
  • "Then what was our relationship?"
  • "Envy -"
  • Lan Wangji's servant in his arms
  • "You are my favorite person"
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You are my favorite