【Forget Envy】Make a Wish

A young man in white clothes, a gentleman with broad shoulders and a tall figure, Wei Wuxian recited a mantra silently, success or failure depends on one action,

"Little brat, you were the one who lied to me first, so don't blame me for reciprocating courtesy."

"what?"

Lan Junran heard the words of the person behind him clearly, and just about to turn around, he was instantly eroded by the tingling pain from the spiritual veins, as if every inch of skin hurts when a tree is uprooted, but this pain only lasted for a short time In an instant, in a gasp, it disappeared before it had time to adapt, and the resentment floated in front of my eyes, and soon disappeared without a trace.

After the excruciating pain, he felt refreshed all over his body after a long absence, and felt the pure spiritual power swimming in the spiritual veins unbelievably. He turned and ran towards Wei Wuxian who was leaning casually, and staggered, his joy was beyond words.

"You strangled my neck, brat, loosen up." Wei WuXian shouted while he wasn't paying attention, and patted his back with a hand that wasn't wounded.

"Daddy, I was wrong, I was really wrong, you can punish me and hit me whatever you want."

"Let go of me first, I know that I am very great and powerful, let me take a breath first." Wei Wuxian said.

Lan Junran took a few steps back, with a smile still on his face, from the heart and very contagious.

A certain Wei Daddy only had four words in his mind: Damn it's worth it.

"Lan Zhan, tell Si Zhui to take Qi'er back to show my brother."

"Ah."

"Didn't Senior Brother Sizhui leave with Senior Brother Jingyi?" Lan Junran said.

"Based on what I know about your senior brother Si Zhui, you definitely won't go far. If you don't believe me, call it a try." Wei WuXian said.

Lan Wangji quietly walked behind Wei Wuxian, and gently held his waist from behind.

"Brother Si Zhui!" Lan Junran called out "Master Si Zhui..." Before he could finish his words, a white robe walked over and saluted, "Senior Wei, Mr. Hanguang, I didn't take a peek, but I'm just worried... …think……"

"Okay, okay, everything is over, take Qi'er back to the quiet room, and let your Zewu-jun take another look."

"Yes. Isn't senior Wei together?" Lan Si asked.

Wei Wuxian pointed to the blood formation, and said, "You can't deal with the aftermath."

Wei Wuxian held on until there was no one in sight before he sat down on his buttocks. He wasn't worried that Lan Wangji would catch it anyway, and as expected, he caught it firmly with his arms, and walked to the nearby tree instead.

Pushing the hand that was looking for the pulse on the upper wrist, and looking into the concerned eyes, he said: "You don't need to detect the pulse to know, save your energy, and destroy the formation first."

Hanguang-Jun, who was always upright, stretched out his hand, and the ground centered on the blood formation exploded. Wei Wuxian followed his back and said, "Calm down, I know you're worried, but didn't we agree a long time ago? The resentment from my son was transferred to me with arrays, and then we will slowly eliminate it, my spirit veins have no spiritual power, it is so clean that only resentment remains, and it is easy to get rid of without spiritual power support."

Reassuring words, Wei Wuxian has said a lot in the past few years, but every time Lan Wangji doesn't answer.

Holding Wei Wuxian in his arms stubbornly, as long as all the grievances are not cleared for a day, he can't feel at ease.

"Lan Zhan~ Please give me some feedback, cough...cough..."

"Wei Ying!"

【Forget Envy】Twins with two pedigrees②②

"Lan Zhan~ Please give me some feedback, cough...cough..."

"Wei Ying!"

Regardless of Wei Wuxian's obstruction, he pressed his wrist pulse.The body without spiritual power is very weak, coupled with the invasion of evil energy, I can't adapt to it for a while, and there is a very serious rejection reaction.

Wei Wuxian was still coughing violently, clutching his chest, his black eyes suddenly turned red.

"Lan Zhan, exorcism..."

Lan Wangji didn't dare to send him spiritual power, because that would be like adding fuel to the fire.Pulling out the Wangjiqin, twirling the strings lightly, distractedly paying attention to the people around him.

Wei Wuxian leaned on his shoulder, tried his best to hold back the strong discomfort in his body and listened. The sound of the piano was not the song he thought in his heart, but "Requiem for the Soul", which has the effect of suppressing the soul of the master and suppressing evil spirits. Mo Xuanyu Now that the body has been sacrificed and the main soul is gone, Wei Wuxian can be regarded as the second main soul of this body.

The mountain spider eats people, and the resentment gathered around the alchemy is too heavy, and there are many broken souls, which will pose a threat to the main soul.And Wei Wuxian currently has no spiritual power, and the golden core is weak, and the main soul that was forcibly sacrificed back is in danger.

"Requiem for the Soul" was extremely ineffective in relieving discomfort, but Lan Wangji still chose this song first, not taking chances, the most important thing was to stabilize the main soul.

The fingertips are plucked, sometimes loose and deep, and sometimes long and ethereal. The light blue aura floats on the strings, accompanied by the sound of the music, sometimes the sound is unstable, but it is still cute.

Wei Wuxian likes the way he plays the piano the most, like a celestial being exiled from the world, not to be disturbed lightly.

The corners of the mouth that were tense due to the pain couldn't help but pull out a smile: "Lan Zhan, Lan Zhan, my second brother, the pronunciation is not accurate, don't worry." He laughed dryly, closed his eyes and continued weakly, "If Old man Lan must be blowing his beard and staring when he hears it, nagging you to be spoiled by me and not diligent in repairing the piano, hahaha, it's funny to think about it."

"No matter how happy Qi'er was just now, he forgot Yazheng, and Hanguang-jun didn't care."

……

"I want to eat something spicy tonight, but today's porridge feels bitter in my mouth."

Wei WuXian babbled on and on and on and on, thinking of saying something, and hearing Lan WangJi's heartbeat change from fast to slow, and then back to normal, he slowly felt relieved.

After the "Requiem for Soul", "Song of Lianyuan" and "Song of Exorcising Evil"...

The piano music infused with spiritual energy can be spread far away, resounding through the entire back mountain, and lingering for a long time.

"How?" Lan Wangji asked.

He exposed his wrist and held it in front of Lan Wangji's eyes. When he was lightly pressed by his fingertips, he felt his fingertips feel a little hot.When Lan Wangji retracted his hand, he immediately grabbed it. Although there were thin calluses on his fingertips, he was still white and pink, which must have been caused by excessive force. He raised it to his lips and kissed it distressedly, saying flatteringly, "Take a look. Take it easy, take it easy."

"Tomorrow, evil spirits need to be exorcised on time, so don't be careless." Lan Wangji said.

Wei Wuxian held his slightly solemn face, and said, "With you around, I can't even be lazy, no, no, no, I can't even work hard."

He has never been stingy with his smile, especially when facing Lan Wangji.There was a trace of calmness and fearlessness in the slightly tired smile.Who doesn't cherish his body, but right now there is someone more worried than himself, so Wei Wuxian naturally handed himself over happily.

Supporting Wei Wuxian to walk back slowly, before entering the quiet room, Lan Jingyi's voice was heard from afar, the two exchanged glances, and pushed open the door.

"Xiao Jingyi is so loud, the roof is almost blown off by you." Wei Wuxian said.

Lan Jingyi saw that Lan Wangji didn't care about being punished, stepped forward a few steps, and shouted anxiously: "There is another person outside the mountain gate asking for an explanation, and the words are quite ugly, Si Zhui can't stop Jun Ran, come to the quiet room Tell Zewu-jun, Zewu-jun has gone now."

Wei WuXian quickly understood the situation, the veins in his head were throbbing, and he asked, "Then what are you arguing about in the quiet room?"

Seeing Lan Jingyi glance at Lan Zizhan on the bed, Wei Wuxian understood everything.

Both brothers wanted to go, but Lan Zizhan really couldn't move, otherwise, when they came back, the quiet room would be empty.

"Jingyi, you still guard the quiet room, and no one is allowed to disturb you." Wei Wuxian said.

"I just came back and heard that there has been a wave before, so I'll come again after a while." Lan Jingyi muttered, picked up the saber on the table, turned her head and left the inner room.

Wei Chengyuan came from the bed, held Wei Wuxian's hand, and asked worriedly, "Did something happen to Brother Junran?"

How much strength a teenage child can pull, but Wei Wuxian staggered for a while.He leaned down and hugged Wei Chengyuan, jokingly said: "What can happen under your nose, it's just that some people say bad things about daddy, and your brother Junran will teach them a lesson."

"Private fights are forbidden in Yunshen's unknown place." The delicate little face spoke righteously.

"So, daddy has to bring him back quickly, lest uncle find out and be punished again."

"Um"

"Really good" squeezed Wei Chengyuan's face, and pulled him to the bedside. Lan Zizhan's trauma was covered with gauze, but it still looked very dazzling.

The nameless fire spread in the heart, nowhere to radiate.

——Outside the Mountain Gate——

When Wei Wuxian arrived, Lan Junran was being guarded behind Lan Xichen, and his eager footsteps couldn't help slowing down a bit, with a more cynical attitude on his face.

"Wei Wuxian, you are finally willing to come out. Is the city of Yan your master?" One person in the crowd shouted, but the people around were still echoing.

"Hey, I dare to ask this one, if I do it, what good will it do me?" Wei Wuxian asked helplessly.

"You know very well, my disciples saw you being carried to the small mass grave by the ghost general Wen Ning with their own eyes, so there is nothing you dare not admit." One of them said again.

"I've been to a lot of places. If something happens and it's all my fault, then the Gusu Lan Sect will become the second mass grave soon? I'll be staying in the Gusu Lan Sect soon... Let me do the math... ...It's been more than 20 years, Lan Zhan!!" The black eyes gleamed with joy, looking at Humanity standing silently beside him.

Lan Wangji watched him from the beginning to the end, and Bichen was a finger's width out of his sheath, and replied as if no one was there: "22 years and [-] months and [-] days."

Wei Wuxian regained his energy, took his hand and asked, "When did you count?"

"Behind the Guanyin Temple." Lan Wangji replied.

"Oh~ After that field trip." Wei WuXian gave a look like I knew you didn't have to blush, "That's about the same."

22 years, it sounds like a long time at first glance, but Wei Wuxian doesn't have any intuitive emotion.Except that there are more family rules behind the stone tablet, and the juniors and little ones have grown up, he and Lan Wangji don't seem to have changed much. Wuhe of Yiling Patriarch