The journey of Emperor Donghua through time

Wei Wuxian was a little at a loss. He secretly glanced at Emperor Donghua, and saw that he looked like he was asleep and obviously didn't want to pay attention to him. He could only shamelessly move closer to the jade couch, and just kneel on the ground quietly, staring at Emperor Donghua without blinking, as if to say, "If you ignore me, I will keep staring at you."

Even though Wei Wuxian was staring at him like that, Emperor Donghua did not move at all.

“Emperor, Emperor.” After a long while, seeing that Emperor Donghua was still indifferent, Wei Wuxian started to act cute again, “Emperor, you are so powerful and know everything. Please help me analyze what Lan Zhan, the old-fashioned guy, is trying to do? Why did he go to the mass grave to find me?”

“Lan Zhan doesn’t hate me that much anymore, does he?” Speaking of Lan Wangji, Wei Wuxian opened up immediately. “Emperor, do you know that although Lan Zhan always has a stern face, he is really good-looking, especially his eyes, which are a light blue, super beautiful.”

"And his swordsmanship is also very good, handsome and good-looking, on par with me, and Lan Zhan plays the piano very well, the best piano music I have ever heard."

"When Wen Qing and I were in retreat in the mass grave, only Lan Zhan would come to see me. Although what he said always made me uncomfortable, I was still very happy to see him."

“Emperor, you say..., um...” Suddenly unable to speak, Wei Wuxian had a long-lost feeling. When he was in the Cloud Recesses, Lan Zhan would sometimes get annoyed and silence him. Without Lan Zhan here, it could only be that Emperor Donghua got annoyed and silenced him.

Pulling up Emperor Donghua's sleeve and shaking it from time to time, disturbing Emperor Donghua to open his eyes, Wei Wuxian gestured a lot, obviously wanting Emperor Donghua to help him lift the ban on speaking.

Emperor Donghua sighed helplessly. After spending so much time together, he already knew what kind of erratic personality Wei Wuxian had. “You still have unfinished karma with him. If you don’t sort it out, your future practice will be affected to some extent.”

“You go ahead.” Before Wei Wuxian could prepare himself, another spiritual power sent him out of the Bi Hai Cang Ling.

"Ah~ah~, the Emperor won't let you play like this, help~"

After Lan Wangji went to several places in the mass grave to ask for help but to no avail, he put away the Wangji Qin in disappointment. When he was about to leave, he saw a figure falling from the sky at a high speed. Before he could react, he heard a familiar voice.

"Wei Ying!" Upon hearing Wei Wuxian's cry for help, Lan Wangji flew up on his sword without thinking and caught the falling person.

“Wei Ying, it’s really you!” Seeing that the person he caught was indeed the one he had been thinking about, Lan Wangji’s voice trembled with excitement.

“It’s you, Lan Zhan.” Wei Wuxian had just come back to his senses after falling when he saw that the person who caught him was Lan Zhan. He felt a little happy, “Long time no see, did you miss me?”

“Wei Ying!” Lan Wangji hugged Wei Wuxian tightly with trembling hands, “Wei Ying, I’m glad you’re still alive!”

“Hey, it’s only been a short time since we last met, Lan Zhan, how come you’ve become so enthusiastic?” Wei Wuxian was quite touched by Lan Wangji’s reaction, at least he wanted to see him, but being touched didn’t stop Wei Wuxian from talking nonsense, “Lan Zhan, do you miss me so much? Otherwise, why are you so enthusiastic? I can’t handle it.”

Although he said so, Wei Wuxian did not forget to gently pat Lan Wangji's back, which was tense due to excitement, and comforted him while patting, "Okay, okay, I'm back."

“Wei Ying, I…” Hearing Wei Wuxian’s familiar tone, Lan Wangji finally felt something was real. He was not good at speaking, and for a moment he didn’t know how to express his emotions. In the end, he could only blush and say, “I miss you so much! Wei Ying.”