The Way of Tongzheng Follow-up to the Petition Order

But it was all in vain, he could neither see nor hear.

"Forget your mistakes, but don't regret it!"

"Which is good and which is evil, which is black and which is white?"

Lan Zhan straightened his back, and the whip hit him hard on his back. Flesh and blood were turned up on his back. The scars were deep enough to show the bones, and soon his back was bloody and bloody, but he kept saying no regrets and questioning The so-called Dao in this world is the so-called righteousness, Wei Ying fell off the cliff, and the brilliant galaxy in his eyes disappeared from then on.The heart seems to fall into the boundless abyss, and it will never be redeemed.

He watched Lan Wang hid the emperor's smile for him in the quiet room, listened to him playing Wen Ling over and over again, even oozing blood from his fingertips and refused to stop, watched him burn the sun pattern on the same position on his chest after drunk , Watching him come out in every chaos, looking for a black figure in the vast world alone with a sword in his hand.

He had heard Mr. Zewu say that it had been 16 years since he fell off the cliff, but now he personally experienced the piercing pain, and the tears still wet his eyes, what a hopeless, painful and helpless waiting.

But Lan Zhan was controlled by the demonic energy, and kept tossing and turning in such memories, unable to escape.He could feel his heart being torn apart over and over again, and every reappearance of memory made his spiritual power slacken and his spiritual consciousness was damaged.

"Lan Zhan! I'm here, look at me!" He shouted hoarsely with red eyes, but Lan Wangji didn't hear him at all.

What to do, what to do, I can't wake him up

Supporting his body weakly, he looked helplessly at Lan Wang who was in pain and despair, his heart full of worry and distress almost knocked him down together.

Suddenly, a melodious sound of hole Xiao and a crisp ringing of bells entered his ears, an inexplicable and pure aura scattered the demonic energy lingering around him, and a pleasant voice called out: "Brother Xian, wake up!"

That voice seemed to have magical powers, awakening him from empathy.

Feeling dizzy, he opened his eyes and saw Linger looking at him with concern with big watery eyes.

Gently let go of Lan Zhan, tucked up the quilt for him, looked at the ever-changing shadows on his fair face, felt pain and anxiety in his heart.

"Brother Xian, are you alright? I see your pained expression when you empathize with me, and I'm very worried about you!"

"I have nothing to do. I just saw some past events through Lan Zhan. Lan Zhan is deeply involved in it. I really don't know how to wake him up?"

"Are all the memories you forget about Mr. Wei?"

Wei Wuxian looked at Mr. Zewu who was smiling modestly, with a dazed look on his face.

"The only one who has forgotten his life in the past 18 years is Mr. Wei, but he doesn't want to say it."

If after watching the scenes of Lan Zhan's memory, he thought that the two of them were just close friends, he would be really stupid. Now that he heard what Ze Wu-jun said, he was more sure of his thoughts, but it was just the pain he had suffered over the years. A fair evaluation made him still dare not connect Lord Hanguang, who is admired by thousands of people, with Patriarch Yiling, who is despised by thousands of people.

"But when Lan Zhan was drunk, he once said that he has someone he likes."

"Mr. Wei, since you empathize with Wang Wang, what Wang has done for you over the past ten years, even the most heartless and cold-blooded person, it is impossible not to understand what he is thinking. Wang Wang was a role model for his children when he was young. The empress is a famous scholar of the immortal sect, she has been elegant and upright all her life, and the only mistake she made in this life is you! If you don't want to accept it, why bother to question his feelings?!" Always with a warm smile Mr. Zewu seemed to be really angry, and the words he said had a reprimanding tone.

"I don't know, he never said anything about whipping, branding, asking spirits, he never said, I'm an evil heretic, expelled from my family, like a stray dog, someone who gets punished by everyone, can get him as a friend It’s a blessing, how dare you expect to be with you for a lifetime?!” In only twenty years, he has suffered all the pain and injustice in the world. Self-abased and self-abandoning have been deeply rooted in his heart, but because of his optimistic nature, he used to cover up That's all.

"Mr. Wei, people in the world have misunderstood you too much. Fortunately, you have never lost your heart." Thinking that the truth of Guanyin Temple was uncovered, it was actually caused by his most caring brother in his life, and the wound in his heart that has not yet healed. The pain oozes out.

"Brother Xian, you are the best. If you are not allowed here, let's go back to Bashu together. My brother always hopes that you can stay in the Spirit Race!"

"Ling'er, thank you! Lan Zhan is very good. If he wants, I will accompany him for the rest of my life and not go anywhere!" Looking at Mr. Hanguang, who is haggard and seriously injured, but can't hide his peerless demeanor, Wei Wuxian suddenly has a feeling. Such a good person will be mine in the future, wouldn't I be proud of making a lot of money.

Although Ling'er was a little disappointed, she was already mentally prepared. People of the Spirit Race are good at reading minds. Brother Xian's heart does not belong to him. He has been wandering for two lives, and everyone has betrayed his relatives. Now there is one person who always believes in him and protects him. , The two were happy with each other, and after all, they were also happy for him in their hearts.

Wei Wuxian was happy for a while, and casually cut through his heart, then cut through Lan Wangxin likewise, overlapping the wounds, and said, "Lan Zhan, I'll take you home!"

After speaking, he injected two talismans into the bodies of the two of them.

"Brother Xian, it's too dangerous for you to lure demonic energy into your body like this! What if you can't save Hanguang-jun and become demonized yourself?" Yun Ling hurriedly tried to grab his bleeding hand, but he dodged.

"For Lan Zhan, it's worth anything! If he can't be rescued, he will be completely enchanted, and the talisman will trap us. When the time comes, please don't show mercy, Mr. Zewu, and kill us directly."

Zewu Jun was silent, he believed that if the two of them were together, there would be no problem that they could not solve.

Looking at the overlapping hands of the two, Yun Ling mobilized all the spiritual power in her body to set up a final protective barrier for them.

Wei Wuxian entered Lan Wang's spiritual consciousness, only felt that the demonic energy was stronger and more evil at this time. Everything in this space was covered by the dark demonic energy, and he couldn't see where he was, let alone the surroundings. anyone.

Feeling inexplicably panicked, he seemed to feel countless bloodthirsty eyes staring at him, but Lan Zhan didn't know where he was.

"Lan Zhan!"

No one responded.

He thought of the spirit stone, and in the seal, the blue spirit thread appeared, and he pulled it, and there was a familiar aura on the other end of the silk thread.

"Lan Zhan, you can't escape my heart now!" A smile appeared on the corner of his lips, thinking of the scene when he teased Lan Zhan with "No Clothes" more than ten years ago, now after his own transformation, this soul The line is no longer limited to a distance of two feet.

Following the silk thread, he quickly found the white figure who was haunted by his dreams.

"Lan Zhan!"

When I came to the place where the spirit line was, I saw the ice-blue sword light fighting with a phantom. The sword light pierced through the phantom, and the phantom scattered, but quickly gathered in front again.

"Lan Zhan!"

Shen pulled the man in white to his side, seeing that the pain in his pale eyes was not gone, his heart was anxious and aching, he unconsciously pulled the man to his chest, and stroked his back to comfort him.

"Wei Ying!"

"Well, I'm here, Lan Zhan, I'll never leave you again!"

Forced to recall the most painful experience over and over again, Lan Wang was already physically and mentally exhausted, and his spirit was also on the verge of collapse. Now seeing Wei Ying standing in front of him, looking at him with a smile on his face, his movements gently comforting him, deep down in his heart A sense of warmth rose up, and the friendship in my heart was almost ready to come out.

It's just that he has always been good at suppressing himself, and the love in his eyes after a few deep breaths was quickly covered up by coldness and indifference.

From Wei Wuxian's point of view, this is even more distressing and itchy. He has always loved to tease the elegant and upright Lan Wang, and he likes to see him behave differently in front of him.

"Lan Zhan, you've been in a coma for several days, I'll take you back!" After speaking, he tightly held Lan Wang's.

Lan Wang seemed to feel something was wrong, he struggled lightly, but did not break away, Wei Wuxian deepened his grip, and stroked his heart lightly with his fingers.

Lan Wang felt like his heart had been licked by the tongue of fire, and that warm feeling went straight to the bottom of his heart. His heart had been barren for 18 years because of Wei Wuxian. It was too long. I hope that the depression is too deep, no one wakes it up, and I dare not touch it easily.