Make it quickly separate from the dragged Lan Wangji.

Because it was a sudden movement, there was no warning.The people present were not relieved for a moment.

Mei Xun was also obviously frightened, and stayed where she was, it turned out that Wei Wuxian wasn't joking, he was really impatient.At the same time as he figured it out, a spell was thrown on his forehead, and then he fell straight to the ground without warning.

Wei Wuxian refused the help of his sons, threw the Qiankun bag that Xiao Su had taken to Lan Xichen, and took Lan Wangji by himself, feeling his pulse carefully.

Lan Wangji lay unconscious on top of him for a while, and then he woke up immediately, with the familiar temperature and feel, even if he didn't open his eyes, he knew who it was.

"Wei Ying." He called out, ready to get up.

Wei WuXian originally wanted to get angry and ignore him, but when he heard this sound, he forgot all about it, and asked anxiously, "Do you have a headache? What's wrong?"

Seeing Wei Wuxian's broken hair hanging down to his chest, he knew that he must have woken up and casually brushed his hair and ran over immediately, pulled him closer, removed the red string, tied it up again, and then replied in a low voice: "No, it made you worry."

He plunged into Lan Wangji's arms, wrapped his arms around his waist, and said sullenly: "It's good that you know, I'll settle the score with you when I go back."

"Ah."

Although Lan Wangji blocked his small movements and emotions, he didn't know who was there who couldn't see it, so he coughed lightly.

Wei Wuxian thought it was nothing, he liked to have a look, but the two brothers around him immediately blocked them from the left and the right, obstructing everyone's sight, making Lan Wangji in front of him, and the children on the left and right. He squeezed in the middle, his face darkened for a moment, and he pretended to be angry: "What do you eat to grow so tall!"

Lan Junran said in a low voice, "Of course Daddy was born well and Father raised him well."

Lan Zizhan seconded seriously: "Yes!"

Wei WuXian naturally recognized his compliments, but still said unforgivingly: "Go away, so many people are watching."

Sweeping away the displeasure before, he slapped the two brothers' buttocks with the petition and stood back.

After seeing everything with his own eyes, the disciple of the Mei Clan was even more at a loss, saying: "Then what should our suzerain do, Wei Wu...Senior Wei, you should think of a way."

Since people respectfully call him "Senior", he upholds a heart of remembering good but not bad, and said calmly: "It's not that I don't help, but I can't help. In the current situation of your suzerain, there are only three souls and four souls. , relying entirely on spiritual support. If you get rid of spiritual cultivation, your suzerain will be finished."

"Then...how about keeping it?"

"Keep it? To put it bluntly, Mei Yanhui is a host, and he can't help him." Wei Wuxian said.

Seeing his attitude of saying nothing, Mei's disciple was very anxious, and turned to Lan Xichen and said, "Jun Zewu, Sect Master Lan, you... you will have a solution, right?"

The tone was full of hope, making it hard to refuse.

It can be felt that the popularity of the eyebrows is still quite high, but it is just a congenital deficiency that cannot be made up for.

Lan Xichen shook his head helplessly, and said shamelessly, "I have searched all over the ancient books, but to no avail."

The leaderless Meishi suddenly lost his direction and didn't know what to do.

Seeing this situation, Wei Wuxian finally couldn't bear it, and suggested: "Why don't you go to the Fufeng Xiao family and see if they can do anything. Anyway, the talisman seals the spirit cultivation, as long as you don't take it off, you won't be able to Will wake up, at least alive."

As soon as the words fell, someone immediately objected, saying: "Wait a minute, you must not indulge in spiritual cultivation lightly, you must get rid of it, so as to avoid future troubles."

No one is sure about future troubles, but there is a seed of doubt in everyone's heart, which slowly takes root and sprouts over time. After one person raises it, three or four people slowly agree.

For other fairy sects, the life of the head of a sect is far less important than the safety of this world.

Wei WuXian neither wanted to join forces with them to be the executioner who drove people to death, nor did he want to continue to meddle, so he said, "Who doesn't want to live a stable life, but everyone is in the midst of variables, and if you want to keep everything under control, isn't it? It's so naive." He raised his hand to stop those who wanted to refute, and continued: "You can do whatever you want, I've said everything I need to say, so I'll take my leave first."

After finishing speaking, he gave Lan Junran a look, ignored the voices behind him to stay behind, and pulled Lan Wangji to go outside. He knew the truth as early as the night when Wen Ning went berserk.How to choose is someone else's business.The reason why he is calm is that no matter what they choose, he is not afraid, and the worst is that the soldiers will cover up the water and the earth.

For some reason, he just wants to take Lan Wangji with him and take the three children with him, even if he wants to go to Caiyi Town, and after playing wildly, he will lie on the bed and sleep soundly with Lan Wangji in his arms.

The days of being free and unrestrained are more suitable for him.

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【Forget Envy】Twins with twin pedicles outside Chengyuan ③⑤

In the middle of the night, after some cloud and rain, Wei Wuxian closed his eyes and found a comfortable position to lie in Lan Wangji's arms. The flush had not yet subsided, and his whole body was hot. He kicked off a corner of the quilt, showing his fair legs, but it was a pity that he didn't cool off. In a few seconds, Lan Wangji's leg hooked him back.

Covered with the quilt resignedly, he pulled his neck upwards, exposing his shoulders, and enjoyed the coolness for a while.

It's no wonder that Lan Wangji was watching closely, because he didn't wear anything, white and black clothes were scattered under the bed and hadn't been cleaned up.

Wei Wuxian was so tired that he didn't want to lift a finger, and couldn't open his eyes, but his head just kept spinning and couldn't stop, and he was very energetic.

"Lan Zhan," he murmured in a low voice.

Lan Wangji listened carefully, but apart from the sound of gentle breathing, there was nothing else.He raised his hand to caress his side face, and covered his shoulders with the quilt.Every time after the cloud and rain, Lan Wangji always likes to lie down with his skin close to his skin for a while, and wait for the person in his arms to sleep soundly before doing follow-up cleaning.

Since I have been dealing with the matter of the small mass grave recently, today is also a long-lost late-night exercise, and I can't help myself. Naturally, it will be more and more ruthless.

The person in his arms didn't fall asleep soundly as usual, but he always had to take a bath, so he said softly, "Wei Ying, take a bath and change clothes before going to sleep."

Wei Wuxian rubbed his face slightly, and with a somewhat hoarse voice, coquettishly said, "Wait a little longer."

Lan Wangji kissed his forehead, stood up, and replied, "You don't have to move, I'll do it."

Wei Wuxian tightened his legs and arms, and said, "Lie down for a while, don't move."

Lan Wangji said inexplicably, "...it's not good to stay for a long time."

Wei Wuxian smiled, even if he didn't open his eyes, he could still imagine his expression when he said this, so he said evil-heartedly, "What is not good to keep for a long time?"

He didn't hear the answer, and slowly opened his black eyes to laugh.Probably because he saw a pair of black eyes waiting to see how he would respond, Lan Wangji pinched his waist directly.

Wei Wuxian begged for mercy in a hoarse voice: "I, got it, got it, take a bath! Taking a bath is not enough."

Hearing a satisfactory answer, Lan Wangji carried him to his place, covered him with a quilt, put on an undershirt, and went out the door as quickly as possible.

No one was watching, Wei Wuxian immediately stretched out his arms from under the quilt, and took a good cool off, both arms, from wrists to shoulders, were densely covered with red marks, some deep and some shallow.

Those who agreed to go back to the quiet room to settle the accounts, felt that they were the ones who had been settled.

No, this account seems to be unclear, and it has been confused in a muddle-headed way.

The door opened with a creak, and the cedar barrel was placed beside the bed. Lan Wangji rolled up his cuffs and tested the water temperature, and it was still a little hot.

So he stirred with his arms again, and sat down along the edge of the bed.

Wei Wuxian raised his head and asked curiously, "Lan Zhan, am I particularly disobedient?"

"..." Lan Wangji paused for a moment before saying, "Not at all."

Wei Wuxian still knew what he was like, and said: "It must be very disobedient, if you don't include Guangjun, you wouldn't do it directly, and he is accurate and ruthless."

"Not cruel." Lan Wangji retorted.

"Not ruthless? I'm still in pain." He casually pointed at his back, not knowing how Lan Wangji understood, picked him up, wrapped him in a quilt and sat on his lap.But there was nothing on his back except hickey marks. Lan Wangji rubbed his fingertips one by one and asked, "Here?"

Wei Wuxian wanted to say it casually, how did he know where it was.

Lan Wangji's hand lingered on his sore muscles, and the person in his arms was visibly weakening, and he shouted, "Yes, right here."

"Are you sure?" Lan Wangji asked.

"Sure, sure." He urged, anyway, it was all caused by Lan Wangji, so it wasn't wronged.

After rubbing for a while, Wei Wuxian was closing his eyes, leaning softly in his arms enjoying himself, and Lan Wangji's voice came from next to his ear, saying, "Wei Ying, I was the one who was reckless today."

In this position, he put his arms around Lan Wangji's waist and pinched it, knowingly asked, "Are you only referring to this, or are you pointing at acupuncture points?"

"the latter."

"Okay, let's settle the score." He straightened up, motioned the hands behind him not to stop, and continued: "Even if I promise you something, you will still be worried, right?"

"Ah."

"Okay, this point is my fault." Wei Wuxian admitted generously.

Seeing that Lan Wangji was slightly surprised, he smiled and said, "I drew that formation, and I know it well, but when I guessed that it was you who entered, I still couldn't help worrying, so I can understand your feelings." After a pause, he took a long breath and continued, "So if you really disagree with something, just tell me your worries. I'm not the kind of person who doesn't care about your feelings."

Lan Wangji followed his example and said, "Well, this point is my fault."

"Just admit it." Wei Wuxian said proudly.

"Third?" Lan Wangji asked.

"Third! Why did you send me to the listening room?" Wei Wuxian asked.

"A quiet room, no one is watching." Lan Wangji replied.

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