The Chen Qing Collection of Two Worlds [Rebirth]

Ten days later, Lan Xichen finally returned home, and Mr. Qingheng's life was about to burn out.

In Wei Wuxian's memory, Lord Qingheng from his previous life probably disappeared when they were trapped in the Slaughtering Xuanwu Cave.Lan Wangji's house in front of Qishan was burned, and when he returned, even his father was gone.

In the past few days, the two brothers, Lan Wangji and Lan Xichen, took care of their seriously ill father day and night.Lord Qingheng, the father of Lan's Shuangbi, inherited the position of the suzerain of the Lan's family. He became famous at a young age, but he was famous all over the world before he was weak.

Wei Wuxian once had the honor to meet this blue suzerain who had been in seclusion for more than ten years in the midst of war and chaos on the day when he was burned in unknown places in Yunshen.

His pale eyes are the color of glazed pearls, and his white clothes are as clear as snow.

In a daze, Wei Wuxian thought he saw the grown-up Lan Wangji.

Mr. Qingheng probably recognized him, so he relieved him with a few swords, and said: "Go and find Wangji, leave quickly."

After saying that, he raised his sword and left.

In the chaos, Lord Qingheng went to the death to protect each other, and saved the whole Lan family with his own strength, but he himself ended up seriously injured and incurable.For a moment, Wei Wuxian didn't know whether to sigh or hate. In this world, innocent people are always burdened by disasters. This is the case with Mr. Qing Heng, and he was also the same in his previous life.

Suddenly the door curtain rang, Lan Xichen walked out of the room, Wei Wuxian rolled up from the ground, lowered his head and said guiltily, "Zewu-jun."

Lan Xichen looked tired, but he still said gently, "Wang Ji attacked you just now, and told you to go back and rest, why didn't you go?"

Wei Wuxian looked into the room and said honestly, "I'm worried about Lan Zhan, he hasn't eaten for three days..."

Lan Xichen said: "Wangji has been like this since he was a child, Mr. Wei don't have to worry too much. In this way, you go back first. After a while, when uncle comes, I will ask uncle to drive him back, and then you can find a way to coax him to eat something." .”

Wei Wuxian remained motionless, begging Lan Xichen, "I want to accompany Lan Zhan."

Lan Xichen held his forehead, and sighed: "You two really...I'm convinced, Wang Ji saw that he couldn't coax you or make you angry, so he begged me to be a lobbyist. The injury has not healed yet, don't be tired, let's go back first."

Wei Wuxian shook his head, "I'll wait here, if Lan Zhan misses me, he can find me when he comes out."

At this moment, the door curtain moved again, and Lan Wangji walked out of the room.Seeing that the atmosphere was good, Lan Xichen turned around and went back, leaving the corridor to the two of them.

Wei Wuxian said wronged, "Lan Zhan, don't look at me so fiercely."

Lan Wangji stared at him, almost gnashing his teeth: "Not obedient."

Wei Wuxian glanced at his face secretly, but he still retorted confidently: "Oh, Lan Zhan. It's not the first day you know I'm disobedient, so why are you starting to despise me now?"

Lan Wangji said, "Talk back?"

Wei Wuxian immediately confessed, and waved his hands again and again, "Don't dare, dare not dare, I'll say that you can let me lie in bed for three days, say three words for seven days, and say ten words for a month. How old am I? You are so ruthless, if you break me, I will see what you will do in the future..."

Lan Wangji took a deep breath, grabbed his hand and dragged it out: "Go, I'll take you back to Xiaozhu."

Wei Wuxian quickly hugged the pillars with his eyes, and said shamelessly, "If I don't go back, I won't, no, no, no! As long as you don't go back, I won't go back, I will stay here."

Just when the two were in a stalemate, Lan Xichen's voice came from inside the room, he said, "Wangji, bring Mr. Wei in, father wants to see him."

A moment later, Wei Wuxian knelt down in front of Qingheng-jun's sickbed very upright.

Qingheng Jun seemed to not want others to see his haggard appearance, instead of asking Lan Xichen to raise the gauze curtain, he waved his two sons out.

"Wei Ying?" Qingheng Jun's cold voice came from the tent, almost like Lan Zhan's.

Wei Wuxian saluted and said respectfully, "Wei Wuxian of the Yunmengjiang family, my junior, pay homage to Sect Master Lan."

"Sect Master Lan is too far-fetched." Qingheng Jun said gently: "It seems that another name for Ying is more appropriate."

This sentence is like Lan Xichen again.

It was the first time Wei Wuxian was choked by someone, and stammered: "Wan, junior..."

Seeing his embarrassment, Mr. Qingheng teased him, "I heard what you said outside."

Wei Wuxian wished he could slap himself to death with his palm, just now he was so engrossed in thinking about Lan Wangji that he even forgot that Lord Qingheng was still inside.A famous scholar of the immortal sect with a very high cultivation level like Mr. Qingheng, even if he is seriously injured, he can still spy on the movement outside the house.

He admitted his mistake, "Wei Ying was rude, and Sect Leader Lan laughed at him."

Qingheng Jun said: "No. I heard it, my heart is moved, and I am also pleased."

After that, there was silence.

Wei Wuxian seemed to feel that Mr. Qingheng, who was lying in the gauze tent, seemed to be silently remembering another person through him.

The old friend who likes gentian but has passed away for many years.

After a while, Lord Qingheng suddenly said: "It's very similar."

Wei WuXian looked up at him, muttered repeatedly: "It's very similar to..."

Lord Qingheng felt relieved, and sighed: "Sure enough, forget about me."

At this time, Lan Xichen's voice sounded outside, "Father, it's time to take medicine."

Qingheng Jun shook his head and replied: "Understood."

Wei Wuxian hurriedly got up to say goodbye: "Sect Leader Lan, I..."

Qing Heng stretched out his hand to lift the gauze curtain, revealing half of his sickly face, pale but still strong.Lan Zhan inherits his coldness, Lan Huan inherits his affinity, the white snow in the high mountains is not enough, and the orchids in the empty valley are irreplaceable.

"Wei Ying."

A smile floated on Qingheng-Jun's lips, and he urged: "Just call Wangji your father, I will have an explanation when I go down."

Wei Wuxian opened his mouth, and after trying several times, he finally called out, "...Father"

Mr. Qingheng got the result he wanted, and he said in relief: "She must also like you... Good boy, go out and find Wangji, I won't keep you."

On another ten days, it rained at night in Gusu, and Lord Qingheng died.

Lan Wangji wore sackcloth and filial piety to guard the spirit for seven days, but not a single drop of water or rice was touched.

Wei Wuxian also wore mourning clothes and stayed with him for seven days.

Lan Xichen came slowly, and waved to Wei Wuxian lightly from a long distance away.

"How about forgetting the machine?"

Wei Wuxian shook his head, "I won't listen, I won't talk, and I won't talk to me."

Lan Xichen was quite aggrieved by his last sentence, and he comforted, "Wang Ji didn't mean to ignore you, it's just...too sad."

Wei Wuxian said, "I understand, but I'm worried about him. If we continue to suffer like this, our body won't be able to bear it anymore."

Lan Xichen said helplessly, "Wang Ji has been like this since he was a child, if it wasn't for Mr. Wei accompanying him, I really don't know what to do."

Wei Wuxian thought for a while, and said to Lan Xichen, "How about this, Mr. Zewu, please take care of Wangji for me, and I'll come as soon as I go."

Lan Xichen said, "Okay."

In the evening, Wei Wuxian returned to the mourning hall with the food box.

In front of Lan Wangji, he took out the soup cup, which contained light lotus root soup.

Wei WuXian brought the spoon to Lan WangJi's lips, coaxing, "You haven't eaten for seven days, drink some soup to warm your stomach."

Lan Wangji didn't move.

"I cooked this by myself. After learning for a day, my hands were scalded." Wei Wuxian said regretfully, "If you don't eat it, I'll pour it out. I don't like to drink such a vegetarian drink. soup."

Lan Wangji grabbed him, "Come back."

Wei Wuxian was overjoyed: "Are you willing to drink?"

Lan Wangji didn't answer, but let Wei Wuxian feed a whole cup of lotus root soup.

Seeing Lan Zhan finished eating, Wei Wuxian heaved a sigh of relief, his eyes turned red.Slowly, the eyes condensed into mist, winding down along the cheeks.

Lan Wangji panicked and hurriedly wiped away his tears, "Don't cry."

Wei Wuxian hugged him: "What's the matter with crying, big men can't cry, who made the rules, which one of the three thousand family rules of your family stipulates that big men can't cry."

Lan Wangji shook his head.

Wei Wuxian wiped away his tears, and said seriously: "If you don't cry, I will cry for you and cry out all your sadness. Anyway, I have a thick skin, at most I will be laughed at, as long as you don't feel bad anymore, I'm willing to cry whatever you want."

Lan Wangji hugged him tightly.

In the early morning of the second day, when Wei Wuxian woke up, he had already returned to Xiaozhu.

He put on his clothes and sat up, and through the exquisite flower window, he saw Lan Zhan slowly approaching with a food box.

In the courtyard, purple gentian is in full bloom.Wei Wuxian stood among the flowers, smiling as ever.

Lan Wangji raised his head and looked in his heart.

Wei Wuxian jumped at him with a smile, "Lan Zhan!"