< Wen Chao!!! How to do? I want to kill him >
< Sisters, is there anyone who will form a group with me to dig a grave? If so, please raise your claws >
< Silently raised my charcoal roast pig's feet... >
< Silently raise my charcoal roast rabbit claws >
< Silently raise my claws >
< Silently raise my claws >
< Silently raise my claws >
When Lan Wangji heard that Wei Wuxian was thrown into the mass grave, he grabbed Wei Wuxian's hand more and more unconsciously, and the grip made Wei Wuxian's wrist red. "Lan Zhan, my hand hurts..." Wei Wuxian's eyes were a little red, with a little tears in them, and there was a coquettish tone in his tone that even Wei Wuxian himself didn't know. Lan Wangji listened to Wei Wuxian's words and hurriedly recovered. Later, hearing Wei Wuxian's coquettish tone, it was like a kitten's paw, scratching Lan Wuji's heart and itching, and his ears, um... unsatisfactory red.
Nie Huaisang was on the side, covering his face with a fan, and he couldn't stop slandering in his heart: "Brother Wei, why are there so many pink bubbles around you and Second Young Master Lan." After thinking about it, he revealed a smile that gradually made people feel meaningful, hehehe, if you write down these things, you will definitely be able to sell them for a good price, Second Young Master Nie thought like this, and the little abacus in his heart snapped.
Lan Xichen looked at the interaction between Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian, holding back the hand that tied his forehead to his eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth shattered for a moment. (Today is still the daily food of Second Young Master Nie and First Young Master Lan!) Lan Qiren... I'm sorry, Mr. Lan didn't see it, just stared at the water mirror. There was surprisingly no movement on the Jiang family side.
[The painting style here is extremely harmonious, but the painting style on the water mirror side is still sad (Author: Why do I want to play a song "Cool" when I look at this atmosphere? I fell into self-doubt and couldn't extricate myself) "I think everyone knows where the mass grave is, you just need to take a shovel and dig there casually to dig up the corpse, I can't imagine how Senior Wei survived there and cultivated the ghost way, and I can't believe that in those three months, that dark place... In order not to make everyone too sad, let's omit it it. Let's skip the March of the mass graves, otherwise I'm afraid some people won't be able to bear it. "Tangtang said in a choked voice.]
(The author has something to say: I feel that I can't finish writing more than twenty chapters of envy!!! Am I too verbose?)