[Forget envy] Destiny is the life of the king

More than ten days later, every time Lan Wangji saw Lan Xichen, he would anxiously ask Wei Wuxian where he was going, but the answer he got every time was just "don't worry".

On this day, Lan Wangji felt that he had recovered a little bit, at least he could move his hands and feet freely, and he felt back. He sat on the side of the couch and wanted to stand up, but his back hurt so badly that he couldn't stand up straight. Although the fracture was not as serious as the fracture , but usually it takes more than two months to recuperate, not to mention such an important bone as the back bone. He should have only been injured for one month so far. Reluctant action will affect his recovery, but he wants to see Wei Wuxian no matter what.

Lan Wangji used Bichen for support, and before he could leave the quiet room, he fell to the ground. Fortunately, Lan Xichen, who often came to visit, happened to come and quickly helped him up.

"Forget the plane! Why bother?"

Lan Wangji grabbed Lan Xichen's hand and said, "Brother! I beg you..."

Lan Xichen sighed, thought for a while and said, "Okay!"

Supporting Lan Wangji, Lan Xichen walked out of the quiet room carefully, and walked to a newly built hut not far from the quiet room, named Yuanshi.

The layout of the edge room is the same as that of other rooms, mainly concise, but the lighting is not as good as that of the quiet room. It seems to be deliberately built under a big tree, with one side open and the other side dark. There are many small bottles, a wooden table is placed on one side of the light, and medical books are piled up next to it, and the herbs are scattered all over the place, which is very messy.

Lan Xichen helped Lan Wangji to the sleeping place, but there was no one on the couch, Lan Wangji panicked, he let go of Lan Xichen, and stood leaning against the door with one hand, when suddenly he heard a chuckle, he Walking along the wall, he went to the window and looked out, he saw the back still in black.

Wei Wuxian was carrying the hut behind his back, sitting on the grass and playing with a lost rabbit. Although he couldn't see his face, he heard the sound of chuckling, and he also expected that his bright smile was hanging on his face at the moment .

Lan Wangji's heart softened, and he called softly, "Wei Ying!"

Hearing the sound, Wei WuXian looked back at Lan WangJi in astonishment, and it took him a moment to react. He held his face in his hands and groped for a moment, took a deep breath, then stood up and smiled at Lan WangJi, saying: " Lan Zhan! Can you get up?"

Lan Wangji saw that Wei Wuxian stood up unnaturally, and hurriedly said, "Wei Ying! Come here!"

Wei Wuxian hesitated, but finally walked to the window, and as soon as he got closer, Lan Wangji hugged him tightly through the window.

Wei WuXian lightly looked at Lan WangJi's shoulder and said, "It's uncomfortable to hug like this, I'll come in, let me in..."

Wei Wuxian didn't go around the front door, but climbed in directly through the window. As soon as he fell into the house, Lan Wangji hugged him again. He just hugged his neck like a child, and gently swept his hands. Rubbing his back, caressing him one after another, whispering in his ear: "It's okay, baby... I'm here..."

Lan Xichen shook his head and said, "The Wangji is returned to you."

Wei Wuxian said helplessly, "Brother Lan, I have entrusted Yaoyin to the pharmacy, please inform them that Lan Zhan is here."

Lan Xichen said, "Okay, I'll order someone to report."

After Lan Xichen exited the Yuan Room, Lan Wangji still hugged Wei Wuxian tightly in place, not letting him leave.

Wei WuXian said, "How can the second elder brother willfully refuse to listen to the elder brother?"

"..."

Wei WuXian said, "Now that I see it, don't you worry? How about lying back on the couch?"

Lan Wangji didn't respond, he let go of Wei Wuxian, and let him help him to put him on the couch. Wei Wuxian wanted to stand up and leave the couch, but Lan Wangji held onto his hand tightly, not letting him go. he is gone.

"Lan Zhan?"

Lan Wangji had long noticed that there were fresh scars on his hands. Upon closer inspection, apart from a new bloodstain, there were also scars that had already formed several times, and the deep and shallow ones had faded, turning the original white scar into a scar. Her smooth hands became mottled.

"injured?"

Wei WuXian wanted to pull his hand back, but Lan WangJi grabbed him even tighter, and hurriedly said, "No... no... somewhere in Yunshen, how... how could you get hurt? You think too much..."

Although Lan Wangji was obediently lying on the couch, his tone was so harsh that Wei Wuxian felt a little guilty and stuttered.

Lan Wangji slowed down his worried tone and said, "What's wrong with the sword wound on your chest?"

Wei WuXian hurriedly said, "It's all right! Really." After finishing speaking, he lifted his shirt with one hand, exposing his chest and said, "Look, there's not even a scar."

Lan Wangji pulled him into his arms and said, "But his complexion is not very good..."

Wei WuXian said, "It's okay! It's just that I'm a little anemic, because my face is too white, I'm afraid I'll scare you, and I'm tired of worrying, so I refrained from going to see you. I didn't expect you to come here first."

Lan Wangji looked at him, and hurriedly said, "Anemia? I ordered someone to bring some blood-replenishing pills."

Wei Wuxian said with a smile, "Jun Zewu took it, and he also accepted it just now. You should rest assured that your elder brother is doing things."

The two lay quietly, their chests heaving and falling together, and then they started talking about serious business. Lan Wangji asked, "Where's Jiang Yuan?"

"Dead!" Wei Wuxian leaned against Lan Wangji in a half-sitting posture and said, "Wen Ning came, how could those corpses be his opponents, poison has no effect on Wen Ning, Jiang Yuan dropped the Gu urn when he was running away, and in the end it was just like what you said, harming others and ultimately harming oneself.”

Lan Wangji said, "Then it will end the same as his own brother."

Wei Wuxian was puzzled, and asked, "His elder brother?"

Lan Wangji explained: "The Kunlun poisonous corpse we hunted for the first time was Jiang Yuan's brother, that's why Jiang Yuan targeted me. His Gu poison is actually much more powerful than his brother."

Wei Wuxian agreed and said, "It's much stronger, it took me a lot of effort to suppress it..."

Speaking of this, Wei WuXian felt that he had said something wrong, so he quickly shut up. Lan WangJi tightened the hand that was holding him, indicating that he had reacted to his words, and asked tentatively, "Lan Zhan... .You were sober at the time?"

Lan Wangji recalled Wei Wuxian's sluggish and miserable look when he was unconscious, so he frowned and said in pain, "Why don't you love yourself?"

Why do you treat yourself like this?At that time, he was seriously injured, and he was bled by Jiang Yuan. The blood was almost dry. He was also exhausted and dying. In order to save him, he forced himself to give him an injection. What if he died of exhaustion? ?

Wei Wuxian propped up his half body, and retorted not to be outdone, "You also did the same thing as me. Look at the poisonous wounds on your body, how serious the consequences of the broken bones are? You should have put me down at that time, why bother?" Protecting me? You still have the face to ask me why?"

"..."

Seeing that Lan Wangji didn't know how to respond, Wei Wuxian said softly, "We all made mistakes, how about making peace? It's over, don't say anything else."

Lan Wangji was about to speak, but there was a sound of complaints from outside the door, Lan Jingyi casually barged in, and said loudly: "Senior Wei, you are satisfied with this knife...are you... ..」

The next second, the whole room fell silent. Lan Jingyi held a knife and opened his mouth to freeze, as if someone had tapped his acupoints. His mind went blank, because he never thought that Lan Wangji would be here. , suddenly cold sweat.

And Wei WuXian put his index finger on his lips, signaling to keep quiet, and the movement also froze, and the two of them looked at Lan WangJi with cold eyes at the same time.

Wei WuXian retracted his fingers into a fist and coughed dryly, "Jing Yi, you retreat first."

Lan Jingyi would want to stay, so she bowed stiffly, then hurried away, forgetting to put down the knife in her hand.

Wei Wuxian didn't know where to turn his eyes, and said, "You came in without slamming the door, Jingyi should be punished, haha..." He laughed dryly, and sneaked a glimpse of Lan Wangji still staring at him, Wei Wuxian Wuxian took a breath and said, "It's not against the house rules to ask for a knife, why are you staring at me?"

Lan Wangji stared at Wei Wuxian silently, and the two of them stared at each other, to see who could lose their composure first.

After a while, there were footsteps and slamming sounds outside the door again, this time it was Lan Sizhui who brought the medicine from the pharmacy, Wei Wuxian suddenly felt powerless, and instantly he raised his forehead, with an expression that revealed his deeds.

Lan Sizhui sensitively sensed that the atmosphere seemed extremely unusual, he quickly put down the medicine bowl, bowed again and hurried away.

Lan Wangji said, "Wei Ying, you..."

Lan Wangji had also studied medicine since he was a child. The wooden case in the outer room was full of medical books, the aroma of herbs overflowed all around, and his hands were full of scars. When Lan Jingyi came in with a knife, Lan Wangji had already made a guess. And when Lan Sizhui brought the medicine, he knew what it was.

Wei Wuxian sighed, trying to avoid Lan Wangji's gaze.

After Wei Wuxian woke up from his injury, he learned that Lan Wangji was suffering from the poisonous Gu poison day and night, so he took the Gu from Jiang Yuan's close-fitting jar, planted it on himself bit by bit, and then tried it with himself. The medicine, using blood as a guide, concocted a good medicine for Lan Wangji to get rid of Gu poison.

He just didn't want Lan Wangji to know, so he didn't stay in the quiet room, and asked Lan Xichen to keep it a secret for him, but how could he think that Juduo's coincidence could come in one go.

Lan Wangji forcefully pulled Wei Wuxian down, made him press tightly against his chest, not letting him resist, hugged him violently, bit his lip, and opened his mouth to kiss him. Sucking the air in Wei Wuxian's mouth, his kisses were full of anger, heartache, dissatisfaction and love, until Wei Wuxian was breathless from the kiss, his mind went blank, and he fell limp in the sweet And in the deep kiss that was short of oxygen and intolerable.

After finally regaining his breath, Wei WuXian lay on Lan WangJi's body in a daze and said, "Are you trying to suffocate me to death?"

"It's better than you messing around to die."

Wei Wuxian said weakly: "No, what do you think I've been doing up the mountain these two years? I've read all the medical books under the Baoshan Gate, and you know, if you give me more time, I will definitely He is qualified to change his name to Baoshan Patriarch."

Lan Wangji looked at the man who was still open-mouthed, and shook his head.

Wei WuXian stood up and said, "Stop, the medicine can't be taken cold, you drink the medicine first, and I'll obediently accept the punishment later."

Wei WuXian took the medicine to the bed, helped Lan WangJi up, watched him drink the medicine, and then wiped his mouth for him with a smile.

Lan Wangji asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Wei Wuxian said with a smile: "I suddenly thought of my senior sister, every time I was injured and couldn't get out of bed, she would also stew me lotus root ribs soup, and then I would ask her to wipe my mouth. Now I understand that I used to take care of myself People who value it can be very happy.”

"Wei Ying!"

Wei WuXian looked at the expressionless Lan WangJi: "What?"

"Let's get married!"

Wei WuXian thought he heard it wrong, his eyes widened, and he said in surprise, "Didn't we pay our respects in the ancestral hall?"

Lan Wangji said without any hesitation, "I mean the matchmaker is marrying."

Wei Wuxian glanced at the empty medicine bowl in his hand and said, "Did I take the wrong medicine? Why did you suddenly say this?"

Lan Wangji shook his hand and said, "I'm serious."

Wei WuXian sensed Lan WangJi's sincerity, but he still shook his head and hurriedly said, "Wait...no...wouldn't this be the same as announcing it to the world? It's not good for your reputation."

Wei Wuxian is hesitant, his reputation has always been extremely poor, it is not a big deal to add another name of broken sleeves, his hesitation is only from the perspective of Lan Wangji, how can a rare jewel of a dignified family be stained with Such an unclean stigma?

Lan Wangji said, "No problem! This matter has already been spread all over the world."

These days he was traveling alone, and he had heard a lot of rumors from the people. Sometimes it was said that Lord Hanguang was inseparable from the ancestor of Yiling, and sometimes he said that they would kill him instead of taking revenge. Many speculations really made people uncomfortable.

In addition, they have experienced fate and shared weal and woe on the verge of death. As Baoshan Sanren said, their lives have long been linked together and they will stay together for a lifetime. His relatives, as well as those who cherished him and protected him all the time, confessed to the world that they fell in love with each other and promised to love each other for the rest of their lives, and all speculations about right and wrong disappeared like clouds and smoke.

And the most important thing is that he wants to warn the sky, whether it is fate or fate, he is his person and will always be his, so don't think about taking it away from him again.

Lan Wangji asked, "You don't want to?"

Wei Wuxian threw himself into Lan Wangji's arms tightly and said, "Why don't you want to? As long as I'm with you, I'm willing to do anything."

Destiny is your life, where does your life go, and is willing to connect with you and go to it together.

Love starts from the king, where does the birth belong to, but we will lead each other with the king and share the white head.

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