Chapter 12
Chapter 12
Wei Wuxian wrapped his arms around Lan Wangji's waist, and carefully dragged his body to lie down on the bed.
Gently took off the white boots, and wiped off the little dirt on Lan Wangji's skirt with the sleeves of his fingers.
Then I went downstairs to fetch Bichen and put it next to Lan Wangji's machine.Wei Wuxian stared in front of the bed for a long time, and after he sighed, he heard Lan Wangji breathe slightly, and he could feel a bit of warmth when he exhaled, which made Wei Wuxian's heart beat faster for the first time. .
Wei WuXian paced back and forth in the room, worried that the loud footsteps would cause him to rest.
He opened the door and ran out, summoning Wen Ning.
Wen Ning's body was imprisoned, he didn't know his appearance, and kept looking behind Wei Wuxian.
Wei Wuxian: "Wen Ning, what are you looking at?"
Wen Ning: "Lan... Mr. Lan... is there?"
Wei Wuxian also took a quick look, afraid that he would appear suddenly, and said calmly, "Not here, what are you afraid of him doing?"
Wen Ning: "No... yes."
Wei WuXian said, "Wen Ning, I haven't summoned you in the past few days since I came back, and I probably won't in the future."
Wen Ning's expression was stiff, but he could still look sad: "Why...what?"
Wei WuXian said softly, "If I still have the willpower to summon you now, I will be just like you in the future."
Wen Ning: "Young Master Wei...no."
Wei Wuxian smiled, and said calmly, "I used to think that it wouldn't be possible, didn't I die anyway?" Then he said to himself, "I know exactly what happens to the corpse."
Wen Ning felt a little sad seeing him, and didn't say anything more.
To live a new life, these days are somewhat unwilling and powerless.
So in the middle of the night, Wei Wuxian sat down and played the nocturne, while Wen Ning drove away the murderous corpses.It's really a mixture of the roar of the murderous corpse and the melodious sound of the flute, Wei Wuxian thinks it's quite good.
Wei WuXian sat for a while and returned to the inn, only to find that Lan WangJi had got up and dressed neatly and was making the bed.
"Lan Zhan, are you awake?"
Lan Wangji turned around: "Yes."
Wei Wuxian saw that he had picked up his sword and was about to go out, "Where are you going?"
Lan Wangji said flatly, "It's a private matter."
Wei Wuxian felt something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong.Just watching Lan Wangji leave alone.
Lan Wangji turned around just as he left the house: "What have I done?"
Wei Wuxian was puzzled, but still smiled lightly: "No." Then he said casually, "You're...drunk."
Lan Wangji frowned: "I know, did I do anything?"
Wei Wuxian said this casually at first, so he was really drunk, thinking to himself: Lan Zhan is drunk like this, isn't that the same as last time?
It was a bit sad at first, but when I turned around and thought about it, it was said that I uttered the truth after drinking. Maybe Lan Zhan was under strict imprisonment since he was a child, so he could only utter the truth after drinking.
Wei WuXian said, "You do everything, lie down and sleep when you're drunk. Lan Zhan, it's only Yinshi, and it's still dark outside, do you want to take a rest?"
Lan Wangji: "No."
Wei WuXian would not force him to do anything, and said with a smile, "If HanGuang-Jun doesn't sleep, I will sleep. I didn't rest all night."
Lan Wangji seemed to have something on his mind, he probably wanted to say something but didn't say it, when he was about to close the door, Wei Wuxian said, "Lan Zhan, wipe your forehead..."
Before he finished speaking, Lan Wangji said, "It's not crooked."
Wei Wuxian: "Hahahaha, I mean your forehead is really pretty."
Wei Wuxian thought to himself: I'm so smart.
Lan Wangji's earlobes turned red unknowingly, he walked back after a pause, and asked seriously, "Are you really Wei Ying?"
Wei Wuxian looked at his brows and kept smiling: "Hanguang-jun, after more than ten years, you have forgotten who I am? You don't even remember what I look like? Then tell me, I died so badly. Over the years, have you ever thought about me? Do you offer incense every year?"
They are the same person, so they can say the same thing and express the same meaning. Lan Wangji reached out to check his pulse, but there was still no beating, like a dead person.
Lan Wangji said, "Wei Ying."
Wei Wuxian tilted his head to look at him: "Isn't this here? What did Hanguang-jun call me?"
Lan Wangji said, "How much consciousness do you still have in your heart?"
Wei Wuxian: "Haha, why don't Hanguang-jun test me and see how much I remember?"
Lan Wangji wanted to ask, how much consciousness do you have, then you can roughly guess when Wei Ying, who is possessed by Mo Xuanyu, will wake up.These two people are said to be one, but they are different in themselves. If this Wei Wuxian has high martial arts and strong survival, it will be difficult for that Wei Ying to control his thoughts and not be taken away by his soul.
Lan Wangji wanted to ask about the situation, but his upbringing and Yun Shen did not know where he would allow him to do so. Regardless of the corpse or others, he was not allowed to ask, not know, and not to take anyone's innocent life.
Since he knew that this person was Wei Wuxian, although it was formed by the gathering of hostility from all sides, he couldn't say a word of questioning tone when he looked at his unintentional face, which was similar to that of a normal person.
Wei Wuxian leaned in and looked over, shaking his fingers: "Lan Zhan, what's wrong with you?"
Lan Wangji said, "It's nothing."
Wei Wuxian said: "I don't know how much consciousness I have, I might turn into a murderous corpse at any time, did they let you watch me?"
Lan Wangji shook his head.
Wei Wuxian's eyes drifted to other places. Originally, he was lucky enough to survive these days. He thought to himself: It's rare that he is still sober and can say a few words to Lan Zhan. Who knows what will happen in the future. If he really begs me Whatever you do, do your best.
Lan Wangji didn't talk about this topic again, "Why are you here?"
Wei Wuxian said, "Farewell to Uncle Xiajiang and Senior Sister."
Lan Wangji: "Well, why are you procrastinating?"
Wei Wuxian: "It's not that I don't want to see Jiang Cheng. He throws a whip when he sees me. I don't want to beat him, and I don't want to beat him. I'm also very embarrassed. Otherwise, Hanguang-jun, you go with me. , he must save face and dare not do anything when he sees you."
Lan Wangji opened his eyes wide in surprise.
Wei Wuxian deliberately adjusted his tone of voice: "Is that okay?"
Lan Wangji neither answered nor refused.
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