[Wangxian] Wei Wuxian Milk Doll

Lan Wangji finally knew what Wei Wuxian dreamed about, it was that painful time for both Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian.

"It's all over." Lan Wangji raised his head and kissed away Wei Wuxian's tears bit by bit, and finally burned a kiss on Wei Wuxian's forehead, pressing his forehead against Wei Wuxian's forehead, and said softly, "Don't cry anymore. .”

Wei Wuxian looked at Lan Wangji with tears in his eyes, and took a deep breath, trying to suppress the overly intense and painful emotions that kept gushing out of his heart.Before he raised his breath, he couldn't hold it back anymore, and buried his head in Lan Wangji's neck, sobbing softly.

"But I... can't help it..."

Lan Wangji lay on the bed with Wei Wuxian in his arms, wrapped his arm around Wei Wuxian's too slender waist, and patted Wei Wuxian's vest with the other hand, humming a soft and peaceful tune in a low voice.

Gradually, Wei Wuxian stopped sobbing, and fell asleep on Lan Wangji's body.

Your sorrow, your joy, all your emotions, there will always be someone who accepts them all without complaining.

The next day, [-] hours.

Lan Wangji opened his eyes, and his gaze met Wei Wuxian's.

"Why did you get up so early?"

Wei Wuxian leaned forward and kissed Lan Wangji's lips, then leaned on his chest and murmured, "I can't sleep."

"How long have you been awake?" Lan Wangji sat up with his arms around Wei Wuxian's waist, looking at the boy-like Wei Wuxian in his arms, he sighed softly in his heart.

"It should have been half an hour, by the way, Lan Zhan, what happened to me these days?" Wei Wuxian wrapped his arms around Lan Wangji's neck, and let Lan Wangji carry him off the bed.

Lan Wangji hugged Wei Wuxian's waist with one arm, supported Wei Wuxian's buttocks with the other hand, picked him up and walked to the desk to find the documents that Lan Xichen gave him four days ago.Open it and point it to Wei Wuxian, "This is the reason."

Wei Wuxian finished scanning quickly, turned his head and curled his lips, "To commemorate this period of time or something...cause me to suffer such a big crime...uh..." Wei Wuxian pressed his forehead against Lan Wangji's, and his voice softened. Said: "Brother Lan needs to kiss me!"

The corner of Lan Wangji's mouth curled up, directly covering that coquettishly smiling mouth.After a while, Lan Wangji bit Wei Wuxian's lower lip before letting go.

"Wash up first, and then find brother."

"Ok!"

After washing up, Lan Wangji led Wei Wuxian to the cold room.Rather than carrying it, it is better to say holding it.

After washing up, Wei Wuxian yelled that he had a headache, and asked Lan Wangji to carry him. It was supposed to be carried, but Wei Wuxian jumped into Lan Wangji's arms as quickly as lightning, and wrapped his arms around his shoulders. neck.

Lan Wangji had no choice but to hug Wei Wuxian's waist with one hand and Wei Wuxian's buttocks with the other, holding Wei Wuxian all the way.If Lan Qiren saw it, he would probably suffer from angina pectoris again.

"Hey Lan Zhan, how is Jiang Cheng?" Wei WuXian asked, resting his chin on Lan WangJi's shoulder.

Hearing that Wei Wuxian was asking about Jiang Cheng again, Lan Wangji's eyes darkened, and he said rather displeased, "It's good."

Hearing Lan Wangji's tone, Wei Wuxian was amused, raised his head to look at Lan Wangji, and said teasingly, "Hey, Second Brother Lan is jealous of Jiang Cheng?"

Lan Wangji turned his head, noncommittal.

Wei Wuxian leaned forward, gently rubbing the tip of his nose against Lan Wangji's cheek.With a soft voice, he said, "Second brother, what kind of vinegar is this eating?"

Lan Wangji turned his face sideways and bit Wei Wuxian's lips as if pampering him, and said in a deep voice, "Don't mention him."

"Haha, okay, don't mention it."

After a while, I arrived at the cold room.

Wei WuXian jumped out of Lan WangJi's arms, stood in front of Lan XiChen's door, patted his sleeves, "You knock, I'll knock?"

Lan Wangji nodded at Wei Wuxian, "I'll come." Saying that, he reached out and knocked on the door of the cold room.

"Brother, it's me."

The two waited outside for a long while before Lan Xichen's voice came from the cold room. "Come in."

Hearing Lan Xichen's deep and exhausted voice, Wei Wuxian was slightly surprised.Although Lan Wangji kept guarding the affairs of the symposium that he could not arrange during his coma for three or four days, but with so many people in the Lan family, they only dealt with the affairs of the symposium, so it wouldn't make Lan Xichen so tired.

Looking up at Lan Wangji, Lan Wangji's face darkened, and he nodded at Wei Wuxian, "Just go in and have a look."

Walking into the cold room, he saw a figure not named Lan Xichen outside.Lan Wangji led Wei Wuxian around the heavily carved orchid and bamboo barriers before entering the cold room - Lan Xichen's bed.

But for the two people sitting on the bed, Wei Wuxian was really taken aback.

On the bed, Jiang Cheng sat cross-legged in front of Lan Xichen with his eyes closed, and Lan Xichen also sat cross-legged behind Jiang Cheng, with the palms of both hands on Jiang Cheng's back.Jiang Cheng's face was flushed abnormally, while Lan Xichen's face was pale, with an appearance of overdrawn spiritual energy.

This ordinary transmission of spiritual power does not require such a lot of trouble to put on this pose, but if it is done, it will no longer be as simple as transmitting spiritual power.

"Brother, what's the matter?" Lan Wangji stepped forward, put his hand on Lan Xichen's shoulder, and injected spiritual power into Lan Xichen.

Lan Xichen breathed a sigh of relief, his brows and eyes were filled with exhaustion, "After you left, the patrolling disciples found Sect Master Jiang unconscious outside the cold room, and after bringing him back to the cold room, I found that there was a problem with his spiritual power. "

"Isn't it just a backlash against the wounded body? What happened to the spiritual power?!" Wei Wuxian stepped forward and said anxiously.

Lan Xichen glanced at Wei Wuxian and sighed, "There is something wrong with Sect Master Jiang's golden pill."

The expression on Wei Wuxian's face froze, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head, he stepped back while shaking his head and said, "How could it be? How could there be a problem with the golden core? How could it be?"

Lan Wangji put his arms around Wei Wuxian's shoulders, lowered his head to meet Wei Wuxian's panicked eyes, "Don't be afraid."

"Mr. Wei, don't worry. Wait until I finish. Sect Master Jiang's golden core is in an extremely unstable state. Although it will not dissipate or break, the spiritual power inside it is restless. I have to use my I've been thinking about it. Sect Master Jiang's golden core has been safe and sound for so many years, how could he suddenly riot."

Wei Wuxian's gaze changed from panic to confusion, "Why?"

"Because of you, Mr. Wei."

"because I?"

Lan Xichen closed his eyes and let out a slow breath, before saying, "After all, this golden elixir has stayed in your body for quite a while, so it naturally recognizes your soul, which has been in an extremely unstable state for the past few days. This is not comparable to the years when you were not alive. At the beginning, you were dead, and the golden core would naturally not show anything. But you are a living person now, and your soul is popular. Your soul is not alive now. Stability, your golden core can naturally feel it, and it naturally wants to protect its master."

"Fuck it!" Wei Wuxian suddenly became angry, "It can't stay in Jiang Cheng's body properly, why should it protect me?!"