The host of the spiritual root of the master of magic

After hearing Jiang Cheng's words, Lan Xian blinked his shallow eyes: "Every time A Niang says she's tired, as long as Xian'er plays Wang Xian for her, it will be much better."

Lan Wangji squatted down and put his arms around Lan Xian and said, "So Xian'er knows how to play Wang Xian? Then you go play a piece for A Niang and see if your A Niang will wake up after listening to it?"

Lan Xian nodded very seriously, and then sat down at the piano table in the house.A pair of small hands stroked up.In an instant, the sound of the piano lingered in the cold lotus garden.Although Xiao Lanxian's piano sound is not good, it is exquisite.It's smooth and elegant.

Lan Wangji nodded in satisfaction: "Your mother taught you well." As he spoke, he reached out and stroked little Lan Wei's head beside him.Lan Wangji looked at the two well-behaved and polite children.I was both happy and relieved, and a little bit guilty.As a father for the first time, he faced two such well-behaved and sensible children. As a father, he had never experienced the growth process of children.Although I felt regretful, I also made a secret promise in my heart: "I will do my best, and I will feel ashamed to take care of you. I will never retreat when I lick the calf and think about it."

After a burst of music.The people on the bed really moved.Weng Li slowly opened his heavy eyes.In the haze, she saw the familiar slender figure in white, the person she thought about day and night, sitting beside her couch at this moment.Weng Li thought to himself: "Am I dreaming?" But that symbolic forehead, that surprisingly calm face, and those light-colored eyes.Yet it made her see so clearly.It seems that it is not a dream.But at this moment, shouldn't he be in the front hall to participate in the symposium?Thinking about it this way, it should be a dream.So Weng Li looked at the person sitting by the couch, but muttered in his mouth: "I'm dreaming again." Then she seemed to close her eyes and go back to sleep.

Lan Wangji quickly grabbed Weng Li's hand and said, "Wei Ying, this isn't a dream; it's me, it's me!"

An extremely familiar voice suddenly rang in her ears, Weng Li suddenly opened her eyes wide, and clearly saw Lan Wangji sitting beside her bed, the one that made her entangled and missed him day and night. people.I just felt a choke in my heart.Although there are thousands of words at this moment, they can only be turned into a soft call: "Lan... Zhan..."

Lan Wangji's heart tightened: "I'm...I'm..."

This warm touch is so familiar.Those warm hands were still holding hers, and just now that person really responded to her call.Yes, he was there, he was really there, Weng Li finally believed that this was not a dream, so he smiled and said, "Well; it's really not a dream, Lan Zhan."

Lan Wangji nodded, then gently hugged Weng Li, let her lean on the couch, and asked softly: Do you feel better?

Although Weng Li felt weak all over, he forced a smile and said: I'm fine.Lan Zhan, you don't need to worry.Shouldn't you be talking about the meeting right now?

Lan Wangji looked up at Weng Li and said softly: Those are not important to me.Then he took out a hairpin from his bosom: "I have been looking for you with it for six years. I think I can wear it for you one day."

Weng Li reached out to take the hairpin, and looked at it carefully, it was decorated with sky crystal blue stone.The lapis lazuli are polished smooth and round.It's really beautiful.Looking at it, a line of green tears slid down the cheeks.Rubbing the hairpin, she suddenly smiled at Lan Wangji and said, "Lan Zhan, you! How can you take a joke seriously..." No amount of words can express her at this moment Mood.Because this sky crystal sapphire is extremely hard.Such a hairpin.There are not a few years that can't be polished at all.

Lan Wei and Lan Xian also surrounded the couch at this moment.The delicate little Lan Wei noticed the tears in the corner of Weng Li's eyes.The brothers never saw their mother cry.Lan Wei said: "Aniang, where are you hurting? Why are you crying?"

Weng Li patted Lan Wei's head.He touched Lan Xian's face again and said, "My mother doesn't hurt, but my mother is happy. Wei Er, Xianer, don't you always ask your father?" Weng Li shook Lan Wangji, pulling himself The hand said: "This is your daddy. Weier Xianer; quickly... call daddy."

The two children suddenly looked at Weng Li with wide eyes.

Weng Li nodded encouragingly to the two children and said: "This is your father. After the talk session is over, Wei Er and Xian Er will go back to Gusu with Father. So Wei Er; Say daddy, let Mommy listen."

Lan Wei and Lan Xian looked at Weng Li, then turned to look at the standing Jiang couple.Finally, he looked at Lan Wangji again, and bit his lip.In the end, I couldn't call it out.Seeing this, Feng Yi hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, don't worry about it for a while."I first took the two of them out for a play session.You haven't seen each other for so long, let's talk slowly.After speaking, the three of them left Lenglianyuan with their two children.

At this moment, there were only two people left in the bedroom.The other party seems to have a thousand words to say in his heart, but he doesn't know where to start.So the two looked at each other for a long time.In the end, it was Weng Li's action that broke the silence.She reached out and summoned the Nirvana Stone.Then he bit his middle finger and drew the Dao rune on Lan Wangji's hand.Immediately he read: "The god stone has a spirit; there is a master and there is a soul; the soul obeys the command of the master; it will not change forever." After a while, I saw the Nirvana Stone, and it slowly floated into Lan Wangji's hands.Turned leisurely.

Lan Wangji looked down at the Nirvana Stone spinning slowly in his palm, then raised his eyes to look at Weng Li in astonishment: "Wei Ying...you are..."

Weng Li stretched out his hand to caress Lan Wangji's handsome cheek, and said with a smile, "Lan Zhan, this thing is useless to me. Now I have let it recognize you as its master. From now on, you are its owner." Master. You can use it to benefit your cultivation in the future. Or to save sentient beings. I have been holding on to this, but I just want to see you again. I want to say sorry to you personally. I always make mistakes to you. I just hope Don't blame me, and don't hate me."

Rao Lan Wangji has never been surprised.Mount Tai didn't change his face when it collapsed in front of him.At this moment, she couldn't help but burst into tears and said: "I don't blame you, let alone hate you. How could I not know that you did this for me. For my Lan clan not to be harassed and implicated."

Weng Li chuckled weakly: "Hey; I feel relieved now. If you understand everything I have done, my life is worth it. Now my body is exhausted. I After you leave, Lan Zhan, you can burn this body to ashes in front of the Taoist families. Then bring the ashes back to Yelang and give them to my elder sister. Let her scatter the ashes on Leishan."

Lan Wangji suppressed the stabbing pain in his heart and said, "Wei Ying; why is this? Why do you want to crush yourself. How could I treat you like this. If you really leave, I will bring your bones back The burial place of my Lan clan. You are now considered a member of my Lan clan. How can you say such words as shattering bones and ashes."

Weng Li shook his head weakly and said, "Lan Zhan; listen to me, this is also the last wish of the original owner of this body, Miss Weng. It can be considered my last wish. I have used this body for so many years. She has to be separated from her family. Of course she has to be sent back after she dies. And the most important point. The remnants of the Wen family can’t be tied to the two children. I can’t let the two children be like me in the last two lives. Criticism. I want them to be like you, to become gentlemen who are respected by everyone. A generation of famous officials. Lan Zhan; you have to promise me."

Hearing this, Lan Wangji nodded with tears in his eyes: "Yes; I promise."

Seeing Lan Wangji nodding his head in agreement, Weng Li smiled reassuringly and said, "Lan Zhan; I want to lean in your arms and hold candlelight conversations with you like before."

Lan Wangji nodded, and he gently hugged Weng Li into his warm embrace.Then listening silently, Weng Li weakly narrated the past.Like those countless nights before.He also silently listened to the person in his arms.The chatter is endless.But he was delighted to hear it.I can't hear enough.Listening to him, he could feel the voice of the person in his arms getting weaker and weaker, and his breath getting weaker.It's only until the end that you are as angry as a gossamer.Then he smiled and closed his eyes.As if asleep.

Lan Wangji just kept holding the person in his arms tightly, feeling the body temperature of the person in his arms, and the cold in his arms went away bit by bit.It only became cold at the end.Only then did she stand up and lay Weng Li's body flat on the couch.Tidy up and put on the quilt.Then he said lightly to the person on the couch: Don't worry.I will raise our children to be adults.I will make them better than me.Only this time I just hope.I can ask you when I ask the spirit.Then he spent the whole night guarding the body.It was only when Huan'er came to deliver hot water for washing the next day.Only then did Jiang Cheng and Feng Yi know that Weng Li had passed away last night.