[Forget envy] Destiny is the life of the king

"Baby! Wake up..."

A call came from next to his ear, Wei WuXian turned around in a daze of sleep, and whispered, "Second brother, let me sleep a little longer..."

Baoshan Sanren sighed, put his hands on Wei Wuxian's temples on both sides of his forehead, and pressed hard, Wei Wuxian immediately woke up with a start, shouting: "What?"

Sanren Baoshan said, "It's already noon, were you a thief last night?"

Wei WuXian lightly rubbed the slightly tingling forehead and said, "What's this talking about? I don't even think about who gave me so much homework yesterday. I almost ran all over this mountain. In the end, it was Lan Shimao, I only rest when I am, how much would it be too much to sleep a little longer?"

Baoshan Sanren said, "But you haven't finished your homework yet."

Wei Wuxian protested, "Then don't give me so much, even if I'm a genius, I only have one pair of hands and one pair of legs..."

Baoshan Sanren said: "Tomorrow is the one-month period. We have to go back to the mountain. Today you have to finish your homework, and you can't skip the practice of acupuncture."

Wei WuXian lowered his hands, and said a little disappointed, "I see."

Baoshan Sanren flicked Wei Wuxian's forehead with his hand and said, "Don't think about it anymore, there will be a month after we met in the hot spring, and Lan Wangji has already left Luoyang..."

Wei WuXian stroked his forehead and said, "I see, wait... when did I think of Lan Zhan?"

Baoshan Sanren said, "I don't know who mentioned Lan's work and rest time just now, and called Lan's second brother? Don't think I don't know what you are thinking, you have to remember your promise."

"I remember!"

Wei Wuxian will never forget that helpless night. If it was him before, he would not have to think about anything, bitter?Wake up and it's a new day.But now he is not as free and easy as before, he can't imagine what kind of person he will become after losing Lan Wangji, training him into a murderous corpse?Go back on the single-plank bridge with yourself?Lan Wangji would never want this to happen, so what should he do?

In order to save Lan Wangji, he chose this path to go down alone. Even if Lan Wangji no longer remembers him and no longer waits for him, if he can be like the meeting in the hot spring before, let him be able to face him. If you meet and look forward to the future, you won't be too lonely.

Regardless of Wei Wuxian's previous life or this life, he has never regretted his decision, so he is not lonely?Who are you lying to?So in the past two years, he has indulged his feelings and longings in the five medical arts of Taoism, hoping that when they get together again, he can help a little bit.Not to mention being able to rejuvenate like Baoshan Sanren, it takes at least ten years of cultivation to reach the level of warmth, but he doesn't want it, five years at most, this is already the limit of patience.

Wei Wuxian pulled out a kind of herbal medicine for calming the mind and sleeping in the grass, as long as he added another common flower, it would achieve the effect of drowsiness, which he learned from the warmth.

In any case, Wei Wuxian also wanted to sneak down the mountain to take a look. If Lan Wangji had already left, he would go back to the mountain with Baoshan Sanren.But if Lan Wangji still stays in Luoyang, he really wants to see him again, even if only from a distance...

Thinking of this, Wei Wuxian couldn't help but smile like the Cowherd and Weaver Girl on Qixi Festival.

At night, Wei Wuxian secretly put a small amount of undetectable herbal medicine into the water, and said regretfully in his heart: "Master... Auntie! You sleep well, I promise you, just go and see and come back ..."

Sure enough, not long after eating, Baoshan Sanren began to feel drowsy. She looked at Wei Wuxian who was still grinding herbal medicine and said, "Since I'm going back tomorrow, I won't give you acupuncture today. During these days, the hot springs will come back every hour every day." Acupuncture is added to strengthen the foundation of your body, but you still need to meditate and adjust yourself to maintain a balance between resentment and spiritual energy. After grinding this herbal medicine, go to rest! Pack up and leave tomorrow.”

Wei WuXian pretended to concentrate and said, "Master, rest well! I'm not a child..."

Baoshan Sanren resolutely said: "You are a big boy!"

Wei Wuxian turned his face away and said, "Sleep with you!"

Holding a wooden stick and pretending to grind herbs, Wei Wuxian listened to the situation quietly, then put down the wooden stick lightly, and then ran away. Not to mention his exaggerating his abilities, he was very good at hiding his actions, except for Lan Wangji who found out In addition, he dared to say that even if he went to Lianhuawu at night and painted a big picture on Jiang Cheng's face, Jiang Cheng might not know what was going on?

Luoyang City is indeed a bustling big town, the streets are still full of lights after nightfall, even though the shops are closed, Wei WuXian still enjoys wandering around the streets.

After wandering around for a long time, he noticed a faint barrier at the only good inn in the city. He jumped up to the canopy on the second floor, and he saw the Wangji piano on the table at a glance. It was Lan Wangji. Wei Wuxian never thought that Lan Wangji would still stay in Luoyang. What was he doing this month?

It's almost midnight now, and the Lan family's work and rest is Haishi, so he should have rested, right?

Wei Wuxian quietly pushed open the window, and sneaked into the room with very light steps. He just wanted to see him, so he didn't intend to wake him up. It happened that the light of the moon was blocked by the clouds, and the room was full of chaos. It was pitch black, he didn't know that Lan Wangji woke up vigilantly, picked up Bichen beside the pillow, got up quietly, and hid in the corner of the wooden couch.

Sensing that the barrier is still in operation, it must be someone who sneaked in. Lan Wangji is extremely wary of this person who sneaked into his room. It would be fine if the person who came in was a thief, but the other person walked towards the wooden couch, and his body seemed to be With a very light resentment, really ulterior motives...

Since this month, Lan Wangji has been attacked by Jiang Yuan many times, and his actions have become more and more rampant, and he has even hurt innocent people, which has reached the point that cannot be tolerated.

Lan Wangji didn't have time to think, so he raised his sword and stabbed, Bichen had a flash of inspiration, and the cold blue light suddenly illuminated the whole room, and the icy crystal of the sword left no trace at all.

When Lan Wangji saw that the person who came was Wei Wuxian, his hands trembled as he wanted to withdraw his sword, but the tip of Bichen's sword had already reached his chest, and he stabbed hard.

Wei Wuxian looked down at Bichen who was piercing his chest, feeling cool, and then looked at Lan Wangji with a blank face. Wei Wuxian was neither angry nor complaining at the moment, he just smiled annoyedly , his mother and uncle have lived for several years down the mountain, but he has not lived for three hours. Is it his retribution for deceiving the master?God really doesn't like him...

Lan Wangji's mind went blank. He actually didn't want to hurt the person in front of him. He let go of the hand holding the sword and watched him fall limply on the ground. red.

The blood in front of his eyes was as hot as fire, Lan Wangji seemed to be touched and burned, the fiery feeling burned all the way to his chest, and then spread to his whole body.

The missing memory in his heart was instantly filled, and a smile appeared in his mind.

The emperor smiled, and I will share an altar with you, can you act as if you didn't see me?

I want to night hunt with you all my life...

You are very nice, I like you!

Lan Zhan, look at me, look at me...

Memories flooded his mind one scene after another. Lan Wangji looked at Wei Wuxian lying in a pool of blood, at Bichen who was stabbing his chest, at the faint smile still on his pale face, Lan Wangji's heart froze all of a sudden, as if he no longer knew how to beat, and everything around his ears became silent and empty.

Lan Wangji knelt down, tears falling down endlessly.

He destroyed half of his soul with his own hands...

Wei Wuxian reached out to Lan Wangji: "Lan Zhan... don't cry..." As soon as he spoke, his mouth was filled with the smell of iron, and he couldn't vomit quickly. A large mouthful of blood spurted out, making him want to cough I didn't dare to cough, so I held it back.

Because his chest was stuck by the blade, Wei WuXian would feel pain whenever he opened his mouth, but he wanted to hear Lan WangJi's response, so he suppressed the pain and called out, "Lan... Zhan... ..."

Lan Wangji shook his hand and dared not touch it, fearing that if he touched it, he would lose it, but seeing Wei Wuxian's hand stretched towards him, he lightly shook his hand and said in a slightly trembling voice: "I am here..."

Wei Wuxian raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Don't cry..." While speaking, there was always a slight tingling sensation in his chest: "Lan...it hurts...help me... ...help me unplug..."

Lan Wangji held Wei Wuxian's hand tightly, transmitting spiritual energy, shaking his head repeatedly and saying, "No!"

Although the transfer of spiritual power temporarily stopped the bleeding, as long as Bichen was not pulled out, it was impossible to get healed, but the risk of drawing the sword was too great, Lan Wangji didn't dare to try it, he wouldn't even touch it. Dare to touch.

"Don't panic! Let me..." At the same time as the voice came out, a woman in white suddenly floated in from the window, she said to Lan Wangji, "I am Baoshan Sanren, this kid's master! "

"division......"

"Shut up! How dare you give me sleeping pills, you've eaten bear bile..."

Baoshan Sanren asked Wei Wuxian to lie flat, tore open his shirt, took out dozens of silver needles, and pierced more than a dozen acupuncture points, large and small, on his chest. amazing.

Baoshan Sanren looked at Lan Wangji and said, "Okay, draw your sword. Slow down! Slow down!"

Baoshan Sanren is a master of medicine, when she said she could draw the sword, Lan Wangji stood up and did what she said, Lan Wangji pulled out Bichen little by little, he frowned when he saw Wei Wuxian in pain, He wanted to stop, but driven by Baoshan Sanren's sharp gaze, he finally pulled Bichen out.

Seeing that Wei Wuxian had passed out from the pain, Lan Wangji shouted in panic, "Wei Ying!"

While burying his head in the wound, Baoshan Sanren said, "Stop screaming, do you want to wake him up to let him continue to hurt?" The temperament of a fairy is worlds apart.

Lan Wangji put away Bichen and asked, "Senior! His injury..."

Baoshan Sanren took out his handkerchief, wiped the blood on his hand carefully and said: "Fortunately, you have restrained your sword momentum, this sword has been checked around the heart, and it was pierced just a little bit, and the body of Bichen sword is extremely thin, It didn't hurt Naizang, this little bleeding won't kill him."

"Thank...thank you!"

Baoshan Sanren noticed the unusual resentment nearby, and said, "Take this kid back to the mountain first, it's not safe here!"

Lan Wangji gently picked Wei Wuxian out of the pool of blood, the long-lost touch was in his arms, the existence he had cared for in every possible way, but now he was lying there covered with scars.

Sanren Baoshan said: "The labyrinth is still in effect, so you can't control your sword. Come with me...The mountain road is difficult, hold on tight, and don't let his wound burst and hurt his heart."

"Yes!"

to be continued