When Wei Wuxian traveled back in time

Wei WuXian wanted to touch him with his shaking hands but was afraid of hurting him, so he had to carefully pull his hand back: “Lan Zhan, what’s wrong with your shoulder?”

Lan Wangji said, "Nothing."

Wei WuXian frowned and said, “It’s nothing even though the blood has been shed like this.”

Wei WuXian added: “Take off your clothes and I’ll help you take a look.”

"I……"

“What do you mean by “I”? We have already been formally married with three matchmakers and six engagements, why are you still being shy with me?” Seeing that he was unwilling to move, Wei Wuxian was about to help him take off his coat.

Wei Wuxian was terrified by the large bloodstain on his shoulder. Not knowing what the situation inside was like, Wei Wuxian had to be extra careful with his movements and try not to hurt him.

Lan Wangji saw that he was really helping him sincerely, so he didn't refuse and relaxed his shoulders to let him check his wound.

As soon as Wei WuXian lifted up his outer shirt, he saw a larger area of ​​his inner shirt soaked in blood. When he removed his inner shirt, a wound as big as his palm suddenly appeared before his eyes.

The bloody wound looked like a black hole, with the skin and flesh turned over and bleeding.

Wei WuXian blurted out, “What a huge sword wound! Lan Zhan, who hurt you?”

Lan Wangji said, "I don't know."

Wei WuXian brought some gauze and hemostatic drugs and said, “Although the wound is horrible, it didn’t hurt any vital parts. If it’s treated in time, there shouldn’t be any major problems.”

Lan Wangji hummed.

Wei WuXian first used a wet cloth to wipe the dried blood around the wound, then applied some anti-inflammatory and hemostatic medicine and wrapped it with clean gauze.

After wrapping it up, Wei WuXian even tied a bow on his chest with mischievous intent.

Wei WuXian looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, smiled and winked at him, clapped his hands and said, “The bow is really pretty, I think it suits you very well.”

After a few seconds, seeing that he didn't react, Wei WuXian thought he was shy again and wanted to tease him a little more: "Especially with your fair and tender skin..."

Before Wei Wuxian could finish his words, Lan Wangji suddenly pounced on him. He felt dizzy for a moment, and then he was pinned to the floor of the library.

The body hit the wooden floor with a dull thud.

“Ah…!!…Lan Zhan…!”

Lan Wangji thrust one leg forcefully between his legs, forcing them further apart, forming an extremely dangerous position, then bent down and whispered in his ear, "Wei Ying."

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The voice of Wei Ying was so charming, low and gentle, as if it had a hook that could grab a piece of people's heart.

Wei WuXian felt goosebumps all over his body. He avoided the wound on his shoulder and pushed him, saying, “You are injured so you shouldn’t make any big movements.”

Hearing this, Lan Wangji curled his lips into a smile, which dimmed the brightness of all the flowers.

Wei Wuxian was also distracted for a moment, and when he felt him getting closer, he turned his face away.

Lan Wangji also stopped when he saw this. He pinched Wei Wuxian's chin with one hand and lifted it up, admiring his skin with satisfaction, and said lazily, "This is the library, right?"

Wei WuXian didn't understand what he meant. 'Lan WangJi' said meaningfully in an ambiguous tone: "You should be the one with fair and tender skin. Since Wei Ying is so concerned about me getting hurt, why don't you come up and move yourself?"

A hint of murderous intent flashed in Wei Wuxian’s eyes. He said with a fake smile, “Han Guang-jun is really so refined. You can still think about such things even in this state?”

Lan Wangji asked back, "You don't want to?"

Wei WuXian said, “How could that be? My feelings for Second Young Master Lan are as real as the heavens and the earth, and are more real than gold. If you tell me to go east, I will never go west. If you tell me to kill a pig, I will definitely not chase after a chicken…”

Lan Wangji said, "Let's get started then."

The world spun around again, and Wei WuXian had already reached the top.

'Lan Wangji' lay down there waiting for his next move. After a while Wei Wuxian said, "Lan Zhan, close your eyes first. I'll give you a surprise."

Lan Wangji didn't suspect anything and slowly closed his eyes. After an unknown amount of time, Lan Wangji suddenly felt his whole body tighten. He opened his eyes and found that he had been tied up with the Immortal Binding Rope.

'Lan Wangji' said: "What are you doing?!"

Wei WuXian said, “What a surprise! How big is it!”

Lan Wangji said, "Let go!"

Wei WuXian pretended to be puzzled and asked, "How can we play if we are let go?"

No matter how slow Lan Wangji was, he realized that he had been tricked, and shouted angrily: "Wei Wuxian!!!"

Wei WuXian scratched his ears which were vibrating from his noise and said nonchalantly, “What’s the matter?”

Lan Wangji asked, "When did you find out?"

Wei WuXian said, “Very early.”

Wei WuXian added: “Why did you have to pretend to be Lan WangJi when you could pretend to be anyone else? Lan Zhan and I have known each other for so many years, I know his habits very well. Besides, the upbringing of the Lan family is not something you can imitate so easily.”

Lan Wangji still felt that this was a bit far-fetched, and said unconvincedly: "Is it that simple?"

Wei WuXian smiled confidently, “Of course not. At first I thought Lan Zhan must have encountered something that made him lose his composure, but the sword wound on your body is a bit too exaggerated. With Lan Zhan’s cultivation level, I know of no more than five people in this world who can seriously injure him. How could he become like this?”

Lan Wangji was tied up tightly with the Immortal Binding Rope. He had no way out, but he still refused to give in and rubbed against the ground, trying to loosen the rope that trapped him.

Wei WuXian frowned upon seeing this and said, “Hey! Can you please not do this kind of action like Lan Zhan? It’s ugly.”

'Lan Wangji' was injured and bandaged just now, so his upper body was still exposed with a bandage wrapped around it. Because it was difficult for him to move, his posture at the moment was really hard to look at.

Lan Wangji said without any sign of being controlled by others, "Do you want to know the whereabouts of your Han Guangjun?"

Hearing this, Wei WuXian came to him instantly, pinched his neck fiercely with his hands and said: “What did you do to him?!!!”

Lan Wangji said, "Guess."

Wei WuXian spoke harshly, unconsciously tightening the strength in his hands and said, “If Lan Zhan loses even a hair, I will make you wish you were dead…!!”

Although Lan Wangji was somewhat frightened by his appearance, he was no pushover. He was clearly not threatened by him at all and said, "If you dare to touch a hair on my head, I will make sure you never see your Han Guang Jun again in your lifetime."

Wei WuXian held his hand tightly, then loosened it, then angrily threw him aside.

Although he didn't think that Lan Zhan would suffer any loss with his skills, this was a fantasy world and some uncontrollable factors were bound to occur.