Yunshen never forgets envy

, Wei Wuxian was not used to it, he couldn't eat well, he couldn't sleep, and he was even more worried when he drank the medicinal soup, and he muttered to himself, "When Lan Zhan was here, any medicine was sweet, why is he gone? It’s so bitter, oh, remember, Lan Zhan used to feed me the drink himself, Lan Zhan, Lan Zhan, come back quickly~”

Wei Wuxian lay on the bed for a while, unable to fall asleep, so he decided not to sleep, put on a shawl, sat in front of the desk, and splashed ink to express lovesickness. Although there is no word "Lan Zhan" in his pen, there are blue Zhan everywhere , feeling that he was surrounded by Lan Zhan, it was so comfortable that he fell asleep leisurely.

When Lan Wangji came back, Wei Wuxian had already gone to look for Duke Zhou on the desk.The corner of his eyes caught Wei Wuxian's love letter, and with a smile on his lips, he gently carried Wei Wuxian back to the bed.

Smelling the cool sandalwood and feeling the warm embrace, Wei Wuxian slightly opened his eyes, "Lan Zhan, you're back."

"Well, I'm back. If you're sleepy, go to bed and sleep. Don't sleep on the table next time. I haven't recovered from the cold yet."

"Okay, got it, SiZhui and the others are alright?"

"It's okay, this night hunting happened to be near the lotus pond where you often go to, Yunmeng. After they finished the night hunting, they went to steal the lotus pods. It just so happened that my uncle was controlling their pocket money recently. As a result, the old man who guarded them detained them and went to work. Pay off your debt."

"Haha, as expected of Hanguang-jun who taught it, if the doll I brought out would have run away long ago."

"You were writing poetry just now?"

"Yes, a poem for Hanguang-jun."

"Well, I saw it. I'll make up the last sentence for you."

"The last sentence?"

"That's right, the seven-stringed sympathy hunt together at night."

"What are you going to make up for?"

"Every day is every day."

"Lan Zhan, you, are you, help!!!!"

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[A Xian writes a poem with borrowed spelling + Hanguang-jun's ending]

Jinse has no end in fifty strings, a string of thoughts and a string of years.

You don’t have lovesickness in your life.

When the wind changes, when the snow changes, the baby's heart will be broken and dreams will not come true.

The flute is covered with frost, people can't sleep, and the snow all over the sky turns into tears.

The plum blossoms are three points less white than the snow, and the snow is full of light for a while.

You can't see you when you turn around in the mountain circuit, and you forget the sound of the machine in the sky above the snow.

Heavy snow crushes green pine, I am not green pine.

The seven strings made a statement and hunted at night, saying that it is every day, every day.

the difference

Your baby: Hanguang-jun, let's play a game

You Zhan: how to play

Your baby: You said, "No" ten times

You Zhan: OK, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

Your Baby: Is there any difference between you and a pig?

You Zhan: no

Your baby: Hahahahaha, Jiaojiao gentleman, Ze Shiming "pig", hahahahaha

You Zhan: Then do you know the difference between you and a pig?

Your baby: A pig is a pig, a livestock, I am me, and a human, what difference can there be?

You Zhan: Yes, pigs live in pens, but you live in my heart

Your baby: Wow, the second elder brother has learned how to be seductive now, and weeping in the wind, I really love you to death, Lan Zhan

You Zhan: Then tonight?

You baby: Uh, I didn’t say anything just now, I’m going back to Lianhuawu today, it’s Jiang Cheng’s birthday, so let me go back

You Zhan: Does he have twelve birthdays a year? You said that last month, last month, last month

You baby: Ah...Second brother, I was wrong, you are not a pig, you are a wolf, a pervert! ! ! !

no more nights

Jinlintai, July [-]th.

Lianfangzun Jin Guangyao, who is also the current Patriarch of the Jin family of Lanling, is holding an invitation meeting.But Lan Zhan never came to Lanling's symposium. If it wasn't for Jin Zixun's robbing and killing Wei Ying, how could he have missed Wei Ying's life in the end. "Ten years, Wei Ying, you've been away for ten years, I've been looking for you for ten years, now A Yuan has grown up, when will you come to see him, or me?"

Lan Xichen knew that Lan Wangji would not go to Lanling, so he left him to pack up the magic treasures in the Treasure Pavilion. Recently, Yunshen has collected a lot of unknown magic treasures. He needs to study how to use them and their effects, and register them.

Lan Zhan came to the Treasure Pavilion, cleaned up for a whole day, and registered twelve treasures until the No. 13 piece, the half-moon jade pendant. It is a certain formation, which is very rare.Lan Zhan has studied for several hours but has not found any way to do it. When Haishi is approaching, Lan Zhan took this magic weapon back to the quiet room, ready to study it a little more.

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and almost everyone in the world has fallen asleep. Otherwise, some people should find that the moon at this time is not only a full moon, but also a gilded moon.And the source of this golden color is the jade pendant in Lan Zhan's room.Lan Zhan, who has always had few dreams, now dreams of the city that never sleeps, and Wei Ying's most desperate day.

Lan Zhan suddenly felt dizzy in his dream, and when he came back to his senses, what he saw was Wei Ying, whom he had been thinking about, standing alive in the City of Nevernight, with a flute in his hand, flying through the sky with a flute, fighting between humans and ghosts, Sadness is everywhere.This night was not only Wei Ying's nightmare, but also his.He clearly remembered how Miss Jiang died, how Wei Yinghe went berserk, and how the scene got out of control after Yinhu became one.

Previously, Wei Ying had never expected Wei Ying's ending and lost his beloved.At this moment, he will never fight again, even in his dreams, he will never bear it again!This time, he will not let Wei Ying act recklessly, and he will not leave Wei Ying alone to face the sinister hearts.

While fighting, Lan Zhan moved to the place where Jiang Yanli appeared back then.As long as this person is kept, there is still room for change.After a while, sure enough, the voice "Ah Xian" came from not far behind him.

"Ah Xian, Ah Cheng, where are you?" Jiang Yanli dragged his weak body to find him.

Hearing Jiang Yanli's voice, Wei Wuxian really let go of his confession and began to search. Lan Zhan took three steps and two steps, and came to Jiang Yanli's side first, protecting her, and using the Wangji Qin to make a sound, attracting her attention. Wei Wuxian paid attention, "Lan Zhan, protect my senior sister!"

"Senior Sister, why are you here? How are you? Are you injured?" Wei WuXian rushed all the way to Jiang YanLi.

Looking at the living Wei Ying in front of him, Lan Zhan felt extremely sour in his heart. It has been ten years, and the old man has never fallen into a dream. Now that he is close to Chichi, he really wants to, just like this, hug him over, and then drag him back to Yunshen. Even if he resists, even if he doesn't want to, he must never lose Wei Ying again.

"Thank you!" Wei Ying cupped his hands in thanks, glanced lightly at Lan Zhan, then continued to care about his senior sister, and apologized for Jin Zixuan's matter.

Jiang Yanli had just lost her husband, and her inner posture was full of grief, but she couldn't bear to blame this younger brother, so she could only suppress the grief in her heart, stroked Wei Wuxian's head, and was about to say, "Axian, I know you It wasn't intentional, and I don't blame you."

History is always surprisingly similar. Before Jiang Yanli could finish his sentence, there was a monk on the other side with his bow and arrows, and three arrow feathers filled with spiritual power roared towards Wei Wuxian.Wei Wuxian's vitality was greatly damaged by fighting against the hundred families of the immortal sect alone. At this moment, it was because the senior sister was indifferent to the battle. Lan Wangji was happy to reunite with the old man, and his gaze never deviated halfway. Only Jiang Yanli, who saw the arrow feather, had a small body A huge force erupted, pulling Wei Wuxian away, without even thinking that she had put herself in danger.

Tick ​​tock, tick tock, this is the only sound left in the whole Nightless Sky. Blood dripped to the ground, and even dripped onto Wei Wuxian's body, dripping into the bones, dripping into the heart.He looked at the back of the blood-stained figure in white clothes in front of him, and at the man who had been pierced by a sword in the chest, tears fell from the corners of his eyes unconsciously, and he choked up and said, "Why? Why do you want to save me, an evil heretic? Haven't you always hated me the most? Is it mine?!"

"Because, you are, Wei Ying, and because of me..." In the end, Lan Zhan still couldn't finish the sentence "I like you", and collapsed out of strength.Wei Wuxian stepped forward, and firmly caught the duckweed-like body, as if mad.

It turned out that when Jiang Yanli discovered the arrow feathers, Lan Zhan also noticed it, and quickly drew his sword and leaped forward to block the flying arrows, but he did not expect that there was another monk nearby who was preparing to attack.The cultivator didn't know that someone had aimed an arrow at him, let alone that someone would block Wei Wuxian's sword, so he threw the sword with all his strength in Wei Wuxian's direction.Unexpectedly, under the cover of three arrows, this sword hit successfully, but it hit Lan Zhan's chest.

"No, no, it wasn't me. I was going to kill Wei Wuxian. It was Hanguang-jun who bumped into him, not me." The monk fled in despair.

Lan Xichen quickly noticed the strange movement here. Seeing his unconscious younger brother, and then seeing Wei Wuxian, who had lost consciousness and kept shouting "why" to his younger brother, he felt very heartbroken. His younger brother, after all, Still took this step.A moment later, Lan Xichen took Lan Wangji from Wei Wuxian's hands, diagnosed and sealed the pulse, and disposed of the fairy sword that the monk had left in Lan Wangji's heart. "Young Master Wei, please put down the Yin Tiger Talisman immediately, and forget the opportunity to save you, because I don't want to see you become the public enemy of the immortal sect."

Wei Wuxian still maintained that posture holding Lan Wangji, as if Lan Zhan hadn't been taken over by Lan Xichen yet, his eyes were clouded.

"Yeah, Ah Xian, Ah Ling no longer has a father, do you still want him to lose another uncle?" Jiang Yanli gently stroked Wei Wuxian's head, hoping to wake up his mind and let him go back to work. Come out of the collapsed state, "Besides, didn't you always want to be friends with Second Young Master Lan? Don't get him involved."

Wei Ying's consciousness gradually returned, his eyes gradually