[Wei Wuxian finished his point and looked at Lan Wangji and said, "Okay, okay, the congestion is spit out, don't thank me too much."
After spitting out the bruised blood, Lan Wangji immediately felt that the boredom in his chest had decreased a lot. After hearing Wei Wuxian say this, he immediately understood what Wei Wuxian meant, but although he knew that he was well-intentioned, Lan Wangji couldn't help but look at him with some annoyance: "You,, can you stop making such a joke?"
Wei Wuxian defended: "This bruise blocking the heart hurts the body. It came out after a fright. Don't worry, I don't like men, and I won't take the opportunity to do anything to you."
He didn't know that Wei Wuxian had offended Lan Wangji, but he looked at him with resentment and said, "Bored!"
Wei Wuxian didn't know what was going on with Lan Wuji today. He had a particularly strong temper. He was afraid that his words would upset Lan Wuji even more, so he immediately waved his hand and said, "Yes, yes, yes, I'm bored, I'm the most bored."
After speaking, Wei Wuxian walked to the entrance of the cave, picked up some dry firewood, came back and ordered a fire-inducing spell, and the fire quickly ignited.
Wei Wuxian took out the herbs from the sachet again, crushed them again, pulled up Lan Wuji's trousers and smeared them evenly on his hole.
I don't know if Lan Wangji wanted to take revenge on him, grabbed a handful of herbs from his hand and pressed it on his heart.
Wei Wuxian shook in pain and shouted, "Ah! Okay, Lan Zhan, you are so vengeful."
It was only because of the pain that he remembered that there was still a bleeding Luotie mark on his body.
Wei Wuxian took a deep breath, pulled the medicine from his wound, applied it to Lan Wuji's wound and said, "It's okay, you don't have to be polite, I'm often injured, and I still play in the water. I've long been used to it. The medicine is not enough, so don't waste it on me."
Lan Wangji heard him say this, his face sank instantly, and he was silent for a while: "Since you know the pain, don't be reckless."
Wei Wuxian heard Lan Wuji say, "It's not that I can't help it, you think I want to get burned like this. Who knew that Wang Lingjiao was so sinister and specifically pointed at the girl's face to burn, so beautiful that if you want to disfigure it, you won't be able to get rid of it for the rest of your life, how bad."
Lan Wangji said faintly, "Even if you write one on your body, you will never be able to get rid of it for the rest of your life."
Wei Wuxian smiled and said, "That's different, it's not on the face, but how can there be no scars on a man's body, and furthermore, this also means that I saved a girl, but that girl may not be able to forget me in this life, I think it's quite..."
Before he could finish speaking, he was pushed by Lan Wangji. He was a little confused for a while, and he didn't know how he offended Lan Wangji: "No, what's wrong?"
Who knew that Lan Wangji had a sullen face and said angrily, "You also know that she will never forget you in her life!"
"Lan Zhan! Do I have a grudge against you? This... the grudge against killing my father is nothing more than that, right?"
As he said that, he curled his lips, and he was almost so aggrieved that he cried.
I don't know if Lan Wangji knew that he was wrong. After standing for a while, he was about to come over to help Wei Wuxian, but Wei Wuxian didn't appreciate it at all, sat up by himself, and backed away again and again: "Okay, I know you hate me, then I'll sit away, don't come here!"]
"Wei Wuxian, you also know that you listen to annoying people." Jiang Cheng looked at Wei Wuxian proudly.