Xianjun's stand-in ran away

By the stream, Xue Ji's fingertips traced the protruding bones on Wei Lan's back, and those two bones caused her back to tremble slightly, like a butterfly fluttering its wings.

——The cold touch of skin to skin made Wei Lan shiver suddenly, and goose bumps all over her body for no reason.

The simple lantern made of luminescent moss was placed at his feet at this time, and the light was blocked by his body for more than half, making Xueji's face almost hidden in the shadow.

Wei Lan turned his face halfway, and from the corner of his vision, he could only see his cold white fingertips and slightly curved lips.

——The arc didn't look like the Xue Ji he was familiar with, and there was a bit of playfulness in it.

Wei Lan's heart tightened suddenly, she turned around abruptly, clasped Xue Ji's thin wrist, and said dryly: "It's ok, Xue Ji...I'm not used to having others wipe my body, so I'd better do it myself." Bar."

He tried his best to pull out a smile, but the curvature of the corners of his lips was still a little stiff.

Xue Ji obediently let him clasp his wrist, even though it hurt a little from Wei Lan's grasp, she didn't make a sound.

He looked at Wei Lan in a daze, not understanding why he reacted so strongly.

"But brother, there are monsters in the water, we can't stop for too long, we need to finish washing as soon as possible."

He looked at Wei Lan with sincere concern, pure and clean, still the innocent and kind-hearted big boy, everything just now was like an illusion, and there was no trace in an instant.

The trembling in Wei Lan's heart slowly calmed down under Xue Ji's usual gaze, which made him annoyed for a moment, wondering if he had made too much of a fuss?

Because there was no abnormality on Xue Ji's face anymore, Wei Lan could only let go of her hands and glanced at him: "...Then move faster."

Xue Ji pulled out a smile, showing two small canine teeth, and nodded repeatedly: "Yeah."

This time, instead of letting Wei Lan stand, he knelt beside the stream to fetch water, and helped Wei Lan wipe the blood on her back and hair nimbly.

This time, the previous feeling never reappeared, and the last lingering fear in Wei Lan's heart dissipated.

After a while, Wei Lan felt that the silence was a bit awkward, so she took the initiative to ask: "There are monsters in the water here? Why? Wasn't there nothing in the pool before?"

——A few days ago, he and Xueji had been fighting in the pool for a long time, but Xueji never reminded him.

Xue Ji shook his head, and explained seriously: "It's not the same water, the water here comes from above, and the water at the door of the house comes from the ground."

Wei Lan thought for a while before realizing that what Xueji meant was that the source of this stream was the lake above her head, that is, the Nether Abyss, and that pool was the gushing groundwater.

I see……

Wei Lan glanced at Xiaoxi vigilantly.

The water in the stream is so clear that it doesn't look deep. There are no fish, shrimp, or aquatic plants. It is indeed somewhat similar to the deep abyss.

I don't know if it's because the atmosphere is a bit scary, but Wei Lan always felt that there was a gust of wind blowing from nowhere, which made his skin that had just wiped the water feel cold. Very warm on the back.

"Okay! Brother, let's get dressed!" Xue Ji said happily, and took a step back.

As his warm palms left Wei Lan's skin, gusts of cool wind actually blew out from the cave, like the air flow driven by something flying up, which made Wei Lan shiver violently.

……a little cold.

"Brother, are you cold?" Xue Ji noticed the color of his pale lips, and tilted her head to look at him.

Wei Lan rubbed her arms with her palms, and said with a wry smile, "The water in the stream is a bit cold, if it is blown by the wind, of course it will be cold..."

He withdrew his gaze, and was about to take out a set of dry and warm clothes from the mustard ring to put on, when his vision suddenly dimmed, and before he had time to react, he was hugged in his arms.

...so frightened that the fur coat he had just taken out fell off.

——It’s Xue Ji.

Xueji is taller than him, hugging him like this, just wraps him in her arms, blocking the cool wind blowing.

"Brother, don't be cold!"

Xueji's joyful voice carried the complacency of a child thinking that he had come up with a clever solution, and the discomfort that arose in Wei Lan's heart suddenly dissipated.

He is tall and burly, but he is still a kid at heart... Well, a caring kid is still a kid.

Wei Lan muttered quietly in her heart, a little helpless.

Wei Lan silently swallowed back the cursing she was about to utter, raised her foot, and hooked up the clothes that fell on the ground.

He pushed Xueji's chest, and said in a gentle voice coaxing a child: "It's not cold anymore, thank you Xueji...let me go, I'm going to get dressed."

Xueji chuckled next to his ear, and obediently let go of her hands.

At the moment when Wei Lan was about to put his clothes on, in the darkness, a cold gaze suddenly swept across him, with a sharp intent to penetrate the flesh.

Wei Lan felt a bone-chilling chill as if immersed in a frozen lake, and he instinctively shrank back to the place that brought him warmth before.

—— Shrunk into Xueji's arms.

"Brother?" Afraid that he would fall, Xueji helped him up blankly, and put an arm around his waist.

Wei Lan didn't look back at him, but turned her head, her somewhat erratic gaze fell into the darkness.

"Have you hugged enough? Let him go when you hug him enough."

As cold as a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, the voice of trying to suppress the rage sounded from the darkness.

The handsome Xianjun walked out slowly from the shadows, his expression was gloomy, his chalcedony-like skin was stained with blood from the expression of gnashing teeth, a pair of cold eyes fell on Xueji like hooks, wishing to make him cramp .

It's Lu Mingsi, why did he chase after him so quickly?

When Wei Lan saw the man's appearance clearly, the whites of Wei Lan's eyes turned red, and she couldn't help feeling a vicious malice from the bottom of her heart—he wanted to rush forward and slap him hard, so that he could feel that he could only watch helplessly. That feeling of losing the most important thing.

However... someone behind him grabbed his sleeve nervously, causing him to suddenly realize that the person in front of him was not the one who caused the ruin of his family.

At this time, Lu Mingsi should still love him.

But, did he really love him?If he loved him, how could he tolerate his fate? If he didn't love him...why would he speak to him in such a tone of rape? !

Wei Lan didn't want to get angry with the person in front of him who hadn't hurt him yet, but he couldn't control his emotions, couldn't control the hatred that boiled in his heart and made his internal organs ache.

Did Lu Ming ever love him?

Wei Lan suddenly wanted to know the answer to this question.

The corners of Wei Lan's lips curled into a sinister arc, the tails of her eyebrows were raised high, and she suddenly changed from pushing to grasping, pinching Xue Ji's lapel in vain, and moved closer.

He kept this intimate posture and took half a step forward, blocking Xue Ji, who was taller than him, behind him, his cold eyes fell on the person who walked out of the darkness, and his words were colder than his eyes: "Of course it is Not hugging enough! Why do you tell me to let go, and I will let go?!"

Lu Ming, who walked to the bright place, took a breath, his temples throbbing.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the irritability in his heart, and said through gritted teeth: "I was talking to him, not you."

Wei Lan stared at him indifferently for a while, the corners of his lips curved deeper, he suddenly pulled his arm, and put Xue Ji's hand, which he didn't know where to put, directly on his waist: "Then your eyes may not be very good, isn't it?" He hugged me, but I hugged him, it's useless for you to tell him."

Lu Mingsi: "..."

He was choked to the point of being speechless, as if he had met Wei Lan for the first time in his life, and only then did he know that he had such a sharp-tongued side.

Lu Mingsi half closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said in a hoarse voice, "Lanlan, stop making trouble."

Wei Lan almost doubted his own ears, he couldn't help but let out a sneer from his nasal cavity, his tone was a bit inconceivable, "Stop making trouble? Do you think I jumped from a height of hundreds of feet and risked falling?" The danger of being smashed to pieces, just to get angry with you?! Lu Mingsi, what a face you have?!"

What did Lu Ming think he was doing?Do you think that he is a little daughter-in-law who throws face at her mother's house and waits for him to coax him, as long as he condescends and comes to persuade her, he will happily go home with him? !

What did he take his determination for? !

Wei Lan's heart was scorched by the anger, and in the scorching heat, she felt a little powerless and disheartened.

——This is Lu Mingsi, even if he went back a hundred years ago, when no harm had happened, he was still like this.

He didn't want to take his anger out on the man in front of him.

He didn't want to.

Wei Lan's burning pupils gradually froze, soaked in the biting chill, his face was expressionless, his emotions were not vented, his eyes rolled slightly, and he quickly glanced at the stream behind Lu Mingsi.

Some instinct told him that something in the water was watching the shore.

Wei Lan was thinking about something, hanging in Xue Ji's arms as if she had no strength, her eyes were full of joyful emotions because of the calculation in her heart, and she seemed to be indescribably close to Xue Ji.

The indifferent mask on Lu Mingsi's face was almost shattered, and he always felt that his hair was inexplicably green.

His instinct told him to step forward to separate the two, but his rationality was concerned about Wei Lan's previous extreme behavior, and he didn't dare to act recklessly.

The corners of Lu Mingsi's mouth were slightly stiff, and he said calmly, "Wei Lan, don't be self-willed, go back with me. I told them that the ceremony of forming a bond will be postponed. The incident five days ago ...I can pretend it never happened."

He cast a neutral glance at Xue Ji with blood-colored eyes, thinking in his heart how to deal with this guy when Lan Lan went back with him.

——Wei Lan has always had a deep-seated affection for him, and has never disobeyed his orders. With this rebellious appearance, it is most likely that he was bewitched by some treacherous person. This person who appeared beside Wei Lan inexplicably...is very suspicious.

He was thinking about how to investigate Xue Ji's identity, and he was a little distracted, not noticing the anger that suddenly exploded in Wei Lan's eyes.

Such a tone... What did Lu Mingsi think he was doing?Do you give Wei Lan the chance to be that bird in the cage?Did he think he was still as stupid as he was in his previous life? !

Before meeting Lu Mingsi, Wei Lan thought that facing this person who had never hurt him and had ignited his fierce love, he could separate him from that bastard in the previous life.He used to think that the Lu Mingsi who made his heart flutter a hundred years ago was different from the person who made him escape at the risk of death a hundred years later.

But Lu Mingsi only proved to him in the end that they were always the same person.

... It was he who was blind and couldn't see this person clearly.

The boiling emotions seemed to have broken through a certain threshold, and Wei Lan calmed down strangely after getting angry.

Lu Ming was worthy, worthy of being the outlet for his anger that was almost overflowing but could not be vented.

Wei Lan turned her eyes slightly, glanced at the stream, and then slightly raised the corners of her lips: "Minghui Xianjun, I think you not only have bad eyesight, but also a bad brain. Don't you understand the matter of jumping on a sedan chair? What kind of attitude does it represent?"

Lu Ming felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his face turned pale instantly. Looking at Wei Lan, who was frowning coldly, his heart beat wildly.

He didn't expect that Wei Lan would have such an attitude.

His attitude was like a poisoned dagger, cutting open his chest and stabbing straight at his heart, as if afraid that the wound would not be enough, Wei Lan would still hold the dagger and turn it a few times.

A little bit of cold sweat overflowed from the corner of Lu Mingsi's forehead, which was particularly conspicuous on his jade-white cheeks. His lips trembled, and he wanted to say something, but he closed his mouth in the next moment.

Seeing the change in his face, the arc of Wei Lan's lips became larger, and she spoke clearly, word by word, without giving him a chance to pretend that she didn't understand: "If you don't understand, then I'll just say it straight——Lu Mingsi, We're done, there won't be any bond ceremony."

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