【Forget Envy】Make a Wish

I was controlled by it, Zizhan wanted to protect me..." Lan Junran covered his eyes, as if he had seen that scene again, "I... I hugged him, and my abdomen was bleeding all the time. "

Lan Junran spoke faster and faster, as if he wanted to finish speaking quickly and seek relief.

"Just when I was helpless, I felt the resentment in my body boiling in the veins, as if it had been dormant for a long time, and it could finally burst out. And I just wanted to protect Zizhan, thinking that no matter what, I let the resentment run rampant in my body, and my whole body It hurt like being torn apart. When I regained my senses, the walking corpses roared like crazy, full of resentment. I found that they were actually protecting us. At that moment, I hugged Zizhan tightly. Thinking maybe I can... be like... Daddy."

Lan Wangji put his hands on his trembling shoulders and shook his head. It turned out that the power of resentment in Lan Junran's body suddenly erupted because he didn't have much spiritual power to suppress.

He looked at his father, still immersed in the memory, and took a deep breath to try to relieve himself.

Using thoughts to drive walking corpses is unheard of. Is it a talent or a coincidence?No matter what kind it is, Wei Wuxian didn't want to delve into it further, and continued to ask: "When we arrived, Yangling had been sealed, did you do it?"

Lan Junran shook his head slowly, and replied: "It's Zizhan. At that time, the walking corpses were all around the tree, pushing the tree, the branches shook, and the soil at the root was a little loose. I flew up to attract Its attention is eager to find a new host, but there are walking corpses around me, so it comes to me, but it is blocked by the walking corpse thrown in mid-air. Driven by spiritual power, Kong just meets him impartially, and the soul will be sealed when he raises the spirit into the corpse, so he cannot be transferred."

Wei Wuxian frowned, resting his chin on one hand, looking at the sleeping man, wondering, "There's not much spiritual power left, and you've lost too much blood, how can you have the strength to use the spiritual power to throw the corpse?"

It was Lan Junran who asked this question, but Lan Junran didn't seem to know, or even thought about it.So Wei Wuxian looked at Lan Wangji, grabbed his shoulder with one hand, and looked like "you answer me"

When the two brothers were found, it was Lan Wangji who was in charge of treating Lan Zizhan.Except for the severe trauma, I didn't hear anything else from him.

"Lan Zhan, is there something you didn't tell me?" Wei Wuxian asked abruptly.

Lan Wangji didn't speak, Wei Wuxian stretched out a hand towards Lan Zizhan's wrist in front of him, and before he touched it, Lan Wangji cut off his hand and held it.

He looked at Lan Wangji again, but said to Wei Chengyuan who was beside him, "Qinger, tell me."

Apart from Lan Wangji, only Wei Chengyuan had the opportunity to ask for his pulse.

And Wei Chengyuan pursed his lips, naturally showing the same expression as his father.

Feeling the strength of Lan Wangji's grip on his wrist, he knew how much he didn't want to let himself know.

So he sighed and asked, "How much wasted?"

There is not much spiritual power left, so what is it going to cost?

Naturally it is Jindan.

"Not much." Lan Wangji replied.

"Cultivating the golden core is not easy. Once it is worn out, how many years will it take to repair it?"

Wei Wuxian wasn't afraid of the newcomers, on the contrary, he understood Lan Zizhan, a little bit of Jindan cultivation was really insignificant compared to the lives of two people.

He was just angry at himself for being separated from the children.

Lan Wangji looked at him, knowing the importance of Jindan to Wei Wuxian, no matter how indifferent he appeared on the surface, the knot in his heart had already been tied in his previous life.The golden elixir from the previous life was given to Jiang Cheng, and Mo Xuanyu's body was mediocre, so he had to look away, what else could he do?

Lan Junran was listening on the sidelines, naturally not as thorough as his father's understanding, but he just felt that his father was distressed about the loss of the golden core.

So he said with relief: "Father, don't worry, Zi Zhan is quite talented, it is not difficult to rebuild the golden core."

Lan Wangji continued to comfort him, "Don't worry."

"...Well" Wei Wuxian agreed, belatedly realizing that he was a little too radical, just rebuilding, and it's not like losing the golden core.

"Okay, I've been tossing and tossing for several days, so let's go and have a good rest, and let's take care of him." Wei Wuxian said, turning around to hide his emotions just now.

Lan Wangji followed, a little worried.But when he turned around again, it was the usual Wei Wuxian again.

Lan Junran took off the handkerchief that was on Lan Zizhan's forehead, replaced it with a new one, and refused: "He still has a low fever, and I can't sleep well, so let me guard him."

Wei WuXian wanted to say something, but was stopped by Lan WangJi. Looking into his shallow eyes, he understood, and changed his words: "Then... we are in the outer room, call me if you need something."

Lan Junran got up, cupped his hands in salute, and said, "The child disturbs father and father to rest."

Wei Wuxian waved his hand, grabbed his shoulders indifferently, and replied, "Why are you so polite, speak well."

Unexpectedly, Lan Junran hugged his father in front of his father, without saying a word.

Thinking about what I have done in the past four years, it is better to be frank and straightforward when I was a child, and feel so ashamed in front of the understanding and tolerance of my parents.For the matter between himself and Lan Zizhan, reprimand should be reasonable, but understanding is unexpected.

The word "thank you" is pale, not to mention that the grace of childbearing can be included in the word "thank you".

Wei Wuxian was startled by the sudden hug, patted his son who was taller than himself, and hugged him back, "How old is Qi'er? You still want me to hug you."

The person who was asked, used the self-proclaimed name when he was a child, and replied: "No matter how old you are, Daddy will always be Daddy."

The voice next to my ear was a little choked, and I was about to cry again.Wei Wuxian sometimes feels that they have grown up, and sometimes feels that they are no different from when they were young.

Being infected, Wei Wuxian's nose was also a little sour, and tears were rolling in his eyes, but when he reached his mouth, he said stiffly, "Really, what nonsense are you talking about."

"Well, Daddy is right."

Seeing that he still didn't let go, Wei Wuxian was a little at a loss, felt that it was almost time, so he pushed him away, scratched the back of his head, took Lan Wangji with one hand and hurried to the outer room, muttering: "Little brat, why does he seem to be a different person all of a sudden?"

Does he really not understand?

Just look at the corners of Lan Wangji's slightly raised lips.

【Forget Envy】Twins with twin pedicles outside Chengyuan ②⑨

The sleeping couch in the outer room is not wide enough for two big men.After solving the children's problems, Wei Wuxian's mind was full of circling brows again, unable to fall asleep, he buried his face in Lan Wangji's neck, sighed, and said in a slightly aggrieved tone: "Lan Zhan, my The reputation is really bad, and you can become the target of public criticism anytime and anywhere, and you can blame me for anything others have done, and then many people will believe it."

In the past there was Jin Guangyao, now there is Mei Yanhui, what about the future?

"Lan Zhan, when Qing'er grows up and Qi'er and Qi'er are able to share your brother's worries, we will find a place with mountains and rivers to live in seclusion."

"No, no, no, I didn't provoke anyone, so why should I hide, as if I was afraid they would harm me."

It's not Wei Wuxian's character to be afraid of things, it's just that everyone has times when he retreats.Before Lan Wangji could answer, he immediately denied what he had just said, showing how conflicted he was.

"Lan Zhan, should we teach them some real skills? It's not the Lan family's swordsmanship, the art of asking spirits, and it's not about abiding by family rules and treating people with courtesy."

"You mean..." Lan Wangji covered his mouth as soon as he said three words.

"Let me tell you, Mr. Hanguang said that these are against the family rules." He smiled and rolled his eyes. After teaching, education is the first, respectful and upright. But being soft-hearted to the enemy is a big loss, and you don’t have to use it, but you have to know it. Qing’er can wait a little longer, but I think it’s okay for the two older ones. The mind has matured, and there are people who want to protect it.”

"Must it be like this?" Lan Wangji asked.

"If you don't want to, just pretend I'm talking casually, anyway, they are strong enough now, I just want to make them better." Wei Wuxian explained.

Lan Wangji shook his head slowly, and said, "If they learn, I'll teach."

"I can assure you, they all want to learn, and you won't be polite, hahaha" He smiled and grabbed Lan Wangji's hand, gently held it in his palm, and invited, "Lan Zhan, if, I am If, if one day I feel tired, are you willing to disappear in this world with me, and let Hanguang-jun and Yiling Patriarch become a story?"

Wei Wuxian didn't know when that was, but when he thought of being able to sleep and fly together with Lan Wangji, fleeing the fairy gate far away, it would be nice to be able to travel around the mountains and rivers without having to watch Lan Qiren blow his beard and stare.

Lan Wangji smiled faintly, pressed him against his heart, and said, "Wei Ying already has the answer in his heart."

With his ears attached to his chest, his voice resonated through his chest and was extremely deep. The word "Wei Ying" was called out from Lan Wangji's mouth, which was very pleasant, and he couldn't help rubbing against him habitually, clasping his hands and legs tightly. .

They have been chatting with each other, even though it was late at night, neither of them slept.

The sound of Lan Junran changing the handkerchief gradually disappeared in the inner room, so Lan Wangji went in to take a look, picked up Lan Junran who was lying on the bed, and put him on the bed.Lan Junran felt himself floating up in a daze, and struggled for a while. You must know that he would never have thought that he would be picked up by his father and put on the bed after growing up.

Blinking his eyes, he saw who it was, and said, "Father"

While being flattered, he quickly touched Lan Zizhan's forehead again, his breathing was even and steady, and his body temperature