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Extra 4
Four years had passed, yet stories about the Sunshot Campaign were still frequently narrated within the teahouses and restaurants of Wulin. Storytellers spoke of the heroes’ struggles and great victories. Some were more interested in the controversies during the war, such as Wen Rouhan’s suspicious suicide and Jin Guangshan’s shameful death. Naturally, when it comes to the stories regarding the Sunshot Campaign, no one would forget the enviable love story of Zhengye Xiangu and Hanguang-Jun.
When their Eternal Blood Oath was revealed during the Discussion Conference that happened four years ago, everyone was awed by the couple’s affection for each other. More so when they welcomed a pair of dragon-phoenix twins that clearly showed how the heavens adored them. From then on, Zhengye Xiangu was the source of envy for many maidens within the Wulin. While men hated the reality that they couldn’t be Hanguang-jun.
Regrettably, this couple was rarely seen night hunting during these past years. It wasn’t even certain if Zhengye Xiangu would attend the Discussion Conference that the Lan Clan will be hosting in the succeeding days.
At the Back Mountain of Cloud Recesses, a silhouette of a woman sitting on the grass could be seen amidst the mist. A man unhurriedly approached the silhouette, splitting the mist along the way and revealing the beauty behind the cover of the clouds.
She’s a very beautiful lady with a small face, fair skin, and a well-proportioned body. Wearing the Gusu Lan Clan’s white and blue motif robes, and sitting among the heard of snowy white rabbits, she was akin to a goddess that no mortal could compare. This fairy was none other than the other half of Wulin’s enviable couple, Zhengye Xiangu. Truly, the talks about her incomparable beauty isn’t a lie.
Wei Wuxian heard the familiar pace approaching and looked up, "Lan Zhan, the guest has arrived?"
Lan Wangji, "Mnn."
Lan Wangji’s appearance had matured over the years, befitting his bearing that had been sharpened by two lifetimes. Wei Wuxian felt lucky that such a man was now his and couldn’t help but smile. However, his smile had a trace of melancholy that couldn’t be hidden from Lan Wangji’s eyes.
Lan Wangji frowned as he saw the thing on his wife’s hand. His tranquil face was disturbed for a second before he spoke, "Wei Ying?"
Wei Wuxian followed Lan Wangji’s gaze. His eyelashes drooped as he lamented, "Time really passed by like flowing water. I feel like it was only yesterday that Old Black tricked me into drinking the Yin pill."
Wei Wuxian shook the medicinal bottle in his hand. He became a little absentminded as he watched the white pill shake along inside it.
Wei Wuxian had been a female for so long that he almost forgot the antidote that would bring his body back to its original form. When he first became a woman, he planned to drink the Yang pill immediately after the war, go back to being the head disciple of the Yunmeng Jiang Sect, and assist Jiang Cheng. However, many things happened that changed his original intention. If not for the old dog’s sudden departure, he might not think of bringing the Yang Pill out.
That’s right, a few days ago, Old Black had bid them goodbye, saying that his disciple had allowed him to go back to their realm. This might be the reason why Wei Wuxian was being melancholic, but he wouldn’t admit it.
However, Lan Wangji had misunderstood his mood as he suddenly spoke some strange words, "Wei Ying should follow his heart."
"Huh?" Wei Wuxian looked up, a little confused.
Lan Wangji stared at his eyes and said seriously, "No matter what you are, our children and I will still love you the same."
Wei Wuxian finally understood what Lan Wangji meant, sending him into fits of laughter, "Lan Zhan, you’re thinking too much!"
Lan Wangji frowned, "Wei Ying does not want to change back?"
Wei Wuxian raised a brow, his intention to tease Lan Wangji was very obvious, "You want me to change?"
Lan Wangji was sincere, "Wei Ying is Wei Ying."
Hearing his words, Wei Wuxian once again broke into a mirthful laughter, "Seems like Hanguang-jun is not a picky eater?"
Lan Wangji, "…"
Laughing, Wei Wuxian thought that his husband was too adorable, so he stood up and pecked him on the cheeks. "It’s not because of the pill. I was just not used to not having the old dog around."
"…" With red ears, Lan Wangji finally understood. All along, his wife was missing the black dog, but was not willing to admit it.
Wei Wuxian didn’t care if he was exposed. He continued, "As for the matter of changing back… the Head Disciple of the Yunmeng Jiang Sect had already been missing for so many years, it will not matter if he comes back now or later."
Wei Wuxian wiggled his eyebrows as he eyed Lan Wangji teasingly, "If Lan Zhan is not in a hurry, let me play for a few more years with this Yin body?"
Lan Wangji, "Mnn."
Wei Wuxian chuckled, "So obedient? Is it not because Hanguang-jun doted on his wife so much that he will support the so called wife’s any decision?"
Lan Wangji, "Mnn."
"Really... Lan Zhan… you!" Wei Wuxian sighed helplessly.
This conversation might look like it was concluded casually, but the couple both knew that under Wei Wuxian’s seemingly playful attitude in deciding to maintain his Yin body was actually in consideration of their children’s feelings. In truth, Wei Wuxian wanted to wait until the twins were old enough to understand why their mother would suddenly become another father.
Sadly, their daughter, whose mischief was taken from him, wouldn’t let Wei Wuxian play for a few more years. It happened just a day after his conversation with his husband.
"Good morning, Tongtong! Have you seen your sister?" Wei Wuxian familiarly rubbed the top of his son’s head.
Since it was the first day of the Discussion Conference, Lan Wangji had left early after having a breakfast with the family. Wei Wuxian didn’t want to attend so he had to find his daughter with the same mind to have some fun instead.
"Wanwan," the child mumbled.
Wei Wuxian couldn’t help but smile, looking at the child’s puffy cheeks. "Yes, where’s Wan’er?"
"Here!" the child beamed.
"Huh?" Wei Wuxian looked around but failed to see his daughter.
"Me!" ‘Tongtong’ pulled his sleeves to get his attention.
Eh? Wei Wuxian looked down, intently looking at his child’s face and trying to see if he had mistaken.
Being a pair of dragon-phoenix, the twins looked so much alike. Even so, it was still easy to tell them apart. Apart from their different personalities, which they got from each of their parents, they also have some distinct physical features. The little girl, Wanwan, had a rounder face, larger eyes, a smaller nose and lips, totally a soft and soft jade girl! The little boy, Tongtong, on the other hand, had a sharper feature, with eyes that reflected his rigidity even at a young age.
Since they could easily be taken apart, Wei Wuxian had no worries about dressing them the same in standard Lan Clan attire. Also, from the time they turned three, he never once mistook them for each other.
Looking at the child in front of him, apart from his unusually livelier attitude, it was indeed Tongtong. But the child insisted that she was Wanwan.
"Me Wanwan!" The child proudly patted her chest.
Wei Wuxian chuckled, "You’re Wanwan?"
"Mnn!" The child’s head nodded like a little duckling.
Wei Wuxian thought that the usually rigid Tongtong acting like this was so hilarious. "Hahahaha! Tongtong, you couldn’t be Wanwan just because you tried to act like her- "
At this moment, a milky yet serious voice sounded behind him, "A’Niang, are you looking for Tongtong?"
Wei Wuxian froze as though he had been suddenly submerged in a freezing river. His face showed evident shock and confusion as he slowly turned around, only to be met by another Tongtong.
"Tongtong? If you are Tongtong…" Wei Wuxian started to panic, turning around and pointing at the livelier ‘Tongtong’ "Then this is?"
The livelier Tongtong happily smiled at him, showing a set of teeth that were snowy white but unfortunately had one tooth missing.
"!!!" Wei Wuxian's mouth gaped open.
Didn’t his daughter recently lose her teeth from secretly eating a Tanghulu? He couldn’t be mistaken because he secretly ate it with her.
"..." So this livelier Tongtong is really his daughter, Wanwan?
Then why did she look like Tongtong? Wei Wuxian chuckled at this absurdity. Facial features couldn’t change that easily unless you were like him, who drank a magical pill.
"!!!" Wei Wuxian’s eye widened. Suddenly, his heart started to drum with nervousness. It couldn’t be what he was thinking, yes? But his shaky hands still reached towards his daughter’s pants to confirm his dreadful assumption. And what he saw had crumbled all his hopes.
In an instant, Wei Wuxian ran back inside Jingshi. He flipped the significantly different wooden floor board below the incense stand and reached his hand inside. Sweat started to form on his forehead when his hand touched nothing. Wei Wuxian did not give up. Maybe he misplaced it? Turning everything over, the Jingshi quickly became a mess, but in the end, he failed to find the medicinal bottle that he was looking for.
If the Yin Pill could change him into a woman, it’s not hard to tell what the Yang Pill could do. He could no longer deny it, "Lan Zhan! Your daughter made trouble again!"
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It was the first day of the Discussion Conference. The Cloud Recesses had maintained its order, but it was still obvious that the addition of many cultivators from various sects had given it some liveliness. Each sect was given their own courtyard, where there was enough space for them to practice. Each also had a kitchen where they could cook their own food so as not to be tortured by the Lan Sect’s bitter dishes. One could imagine the excitement as everyone tried to settle down.
However, no one noticed that after the opening ceremony, Hanguang-Jun had never been seen again throughout the day.
At this time, Hanguang-Jun had snuck out of Gusu Lan territory with Wei Wuxian and had already arrived at the Burial Mounds.
"Still none!" Wei Wuxian helplessly uttered as he turned another stone yet again, hoping to find at least one pouch that the old dog’s ghost friend had left behind.
Lan Wangji was also flipping stones in the other corner of the Bloody Cold Pond Cave. Seeing Wei Wuxian like this, he wanted to reassure him, but he couldn’t find the right words to say. Because he himself became more and more worried as time passed by that they couldn’t find any clue regarding the Yin-Yang pills.
When they confirmed that Elder Heiying was indeed completely gone, their last resort was to see if his friend had left anything else in the cave. However, they both knew that this possibility was actually so little. But they had to try. For their daughter, they at least had to try.
They didn’t mind whether Wei Wuxian could get his chiseled body back, but they will not allow their daughter to be raised as a boy. So even if they had to overturn the whole cave or even the Burial Mounds, they would.
"Those pills…" Wei Wuxian suddenly stopped moving.
Lan Wangji lifted his head and saw Wei Wuxian standing with drooped shoulders. Wei Wuxian’s chin almost touches his chest as he glared at his clenched fists that were quivering from anger. Lan Wangji knew that his wife’s anger was due to self-blame for what had happened.
Indeed, Wei Wuxian was blaming himself for being an incompetent mother to Wanwan. How could he be careless? How did he not notice that his daughter was watching when he hid the Yang Pill inside Lan Wangji’s secret place?
Wei Wuxian looked fiercely at the hard cave wall in front of him, intending to punch the wall to release his frustration. But when he was just about to raise his hand, a cold hand firmly held his fist, caressing his knuckles reassuringly while he was suddenly enveloped by a warm body.
Wei Wuxian raised his head and spoke weakly, "Lan Zhan, did you know? Those pills were created by a god."
Immortal grade pills! Not to mention not knowing the recipe for those pills, they couldn’t even find the right alchemist to refine it. Baoshan Sanren was the only living immortal in their realm. However, until now, no one knows where is that mountain she was embracing.
"Wei Ying," Lan Wangji’s voice resounded beside his ear. "Do not blame yourself. There will be a solution."
Wei Wuxian, "But…"
Lan Wangji was firm, "Immortality is not an impossible thing."
"You!" Wei Wuxian was astonished. His husband could really be arrogant! Suddenly, a smile started to creep into his face until his mirthful laugh echoed inside the cave. "That’s right! So what if the Yin-Yang pills are immortal-grade pills? With Lan Er-gege’s talent, he can be the immortal alchemist himself!"
Lan Wangji had no way to comment at Wei Wuxian’s boasting and could only change the topic, "So even if we could not find anything, Wei Ying should not lose hope. Our children would be sad if they saw that you hurt yourself."
Hearing that Lan Wangji had even said so much, Wei Wuxian knew that he had really lost hold of his emotions.
Wei Wuxian wrapped his arms around Lan Wangji’s waist, "I know. Lan Zhan, I was wrong."
Lan Wangji did not speak anymore, but he pulled Wei Wuxian’s head closer to his chest.
"Only a few days after I was gone, and you’re already in a mess? I knew it, you really have this master in your heart." Amidst their comfortable silence, an arrogant voice suddenly resounded inside Wei Wuxian’s head, breaking the harmonious atmosphere.
"Old Black?!" Wei Wuxian pulled himself away from Lan Wangji’s embrace.
His head scanned the whole cave, looking for the small black dog. Unfortunately, he failed to find him even after searching numerous times. Was he just being delirious? But he was sure he heard the old dog’s voice loud and clear!
Wei Wuxian turned to Lan Wangji, "Lan Zhan, did you also hear it? It was Old Black's voice just now, no?"
However, Lan Wangji shook his head. He really didn’t hear anything and was even surprised when Wei Wuxian suddenly pulled away from him.
Wei Wuxian chuckled helplessly, "It couldn’t be that I’m really losing it?"
"Really a hopeless case." The voice said mockingly. The elderly voice echoed throughout the whole cave, and this time, Lan Wangji also heard it.
"It was Elder Heiying," Lan Wangji assured Wei Wuxian.
As soon as Lan Wangji finished his words, the platform at the center of the cave suddenly lit up with a crimson hue. A mixture of black and red miasma engulfed the platform, making it hard to see if there were people there.
At this moment, a ripping sound was heard. The time seemed to stop as a small tear appeared in the field above the platform. The tear slowly grew larger until it was large as the cave entrance. The tremendous power of space and time could be clearly felt coming from the hole, which was very familiar to time-travelers like Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian.
Wei Wuxian squinted his eyes as he was trying to digest what he had just witnessed. Then he saw a small figure coming out of the rift in space and time.
"Old Black, it’s really you?!" Wei Wuxian exclaimed.
The familiar black dog before him opened his mouth and said nonchalantly, "Guess I’m back."
"It’s good that you’re back!" Before he could react, the black dog suddenly found himself in the bosom of a woman.
Elder Heiying was about to jump away from Wei Wuxian when he suddenly heard the other sobbing incessantly.
Elder Heiying, "You!"
Wei Wuxian felt like he was suddenly rescued from drowning. It was like a stone was lifted from his heart, enabling him to breathe again. He didn’t know if Elder Heiying could really help them. All he cared about was that the only link to the Yin-Yang pill was already in his arm. Lan Zhan was right; there will be a solution.
After some time, Wei Wuxian finally put the dog down. Wiping away his tears, he couldn’t help but laugh. "I can’t believe it. Why do you always appear when I’m losing all my hopes?"
Elder Heiying was a very proud person, but receiving Wei Wuxian’s very warm welcome was quite overwhelming, especially when they were being stared at by Lan Wangji.
Elder Heiying, "Alright, cry no more. I will no longer leave again."
"You will stay here?" Wei Wuxian asked in disbelief. He thought that the dog was only here for a visit.
The black dog shrugged, "At least your family has little monkeys that I can entertain myself with. Unlike living with my ungrateful student who only has his Shizun in his eyes-"
At this moment, a loud cough was timely heard from the still open passage. Wei Wuxian didn’t know, but he somehow felt that Elder Heiying’s body instantly froze when he heard it, as though he would be sentenced to death at any moment.
"I remember telling you to wait for my Shizun to drink the Yin pill to see if we can also miraculously produce some little monkeys, but you just wouldn’t listen and continued to pester me to send you back." The person sighed as a pair of black boots stepped out of the passage.
Elder Heiying remained silent, refusing to even look at the newcomer. However, Wei Wuxian was not like him. Right now, the words of the majestic voice was like a beautiful song in his ears, giving him immense excitement.
Wei Wuxian, "Yin pill? You have a yin pill with you?"
"Huh?" There was a confusion in the other’s voice as he turned his head towards Wei Wuxian.
In front of time and space crack was a very tall man. He was wearing black, which made his skin shine translucently pale in comparison. When he turned his head towards Wei Wuxian, an equally extraordinary handsome face was revealed.
He had a pair of starry dark eyes, a tall nose, and naturally red lips. His face was definitely exquisite, yet the natural demonic air around him could strike others with fearful unrest.
But this man, Wei Wuxian realized... he had met him before. To be honest, he did not expect that he would be the disciple that Elder Heiying was complaining about.
"Have we met before?" The other party was apparently thinking the same, but he was not as certain as Wei Wuxian. Maybe because he had met Wei Wuxian when he was still in a male form.
As soon as he heard this, Lan Wangji’s eyes suddenly took on a dangerous light. He huffed and shot an ice-cold glance at the stranger before he turned to his husband, "Wei Ying?"
Wei Wuxian knew clearly what his adorable husband was concerned about. He laughed, "Lan Zhan, no worries. He’s just some drunkard that I met before."
The man turned a blind eye to Lan Wangji’s provocation. "So we really knew each other. How come I couldn’t remember you?"
Wei Wuxian smiled weirdly, "Of course you wouldn't. Give me a few pairs of Yin-Yang pills and you will see."
"Those weird pills, you say?" The man clicked his tongue. There was a taste of annoyance in his tone, as though he recalled something upsetting.
Wei Wuxian was surprised that the other party was indeed considering it. Really a pure soul, even until now. As he was shaking his head helplessly, the so-called pure soul had already thrown him a vial full of white and black pills. "Take it as a meeting gift."
"…" Wei Wuxian was speechless. He was only asking for a few pills; why give him so many? And based on the other party’s attitude, it seemed like this vial was only his spare?
"What are you waiting for? I’m really interested to see to what extent Ying-Yang pills could change one’s appearance," the man admitted.
"And imagine how your Shizun would look like as a woman," Elder Heiying muttered on the side.
"No one is asking for your opinion," The man in black smiled at the old dog before turning back to Wei Wuxian. "Now, if you may?"
Wei Wuxian sighed as he accepted his faith. Never mind; there are so many pills, and he also needed to test them before giving them to his daughter. The most efficient way is to test it on himself.
Wei Wuxian opened the vial, drawing out a single white pill, and raised it against his nose. The familiar, strong stench assaulted his nose as he smelled the white pill. It smells awfully the same, which was a good sign. He decided to proceed, but when he was about to put it in his mouth, Lan Wangji suddenly grabbed his wrist.
Wei Wuxian, "Lan Zhan?"
Lan Wangji shook his head, showing his objection.
Wei Wuxian laughed, "The Yin-Yang pills only have an awful smell, but they don’t have a side effect."
Lan Wangji was not convinced, "Wei Ying…"
Seeing him like this, Wei Wuxian had to lean over and whisper, "Aiyo Lan Zhan, this man only has his Shizun inside his head and would not think of harming me"
He didn’t doubt that the other party would poison him. Even though they only shared a couple of drinks, he could clearly see his character.
"I dislike using poison," the man said mildly. Apparently, he heard Wei Wuxian’s words.
This was the truth. In terms of strength, he held the complete upper hand. He had no need to use underhanded means and could just use his sword. On the top of that, it was Wei Wuxian who asked for the pills.
"Right. Now now, I’m going to swallow this pill." Wei Wuxian didn’t wait for anyone’s reply and finally threw the pill inside his mouth, immediately pinching his nose in the hopes of lessening the awful taste of the medicine.
He felt the familiar heat inside his stomach, spreading to every part of his body, causing a mind numbing pain on his joints and bones, muscles and skin, destroying and reshaping it. Beads of sweat dripped down the side of his face as he clenched his teeth in pain.
"Wei Ying!" Wei Wuxian last heard his husband's call before his vision turned black. He was not a fan of passing out, believe him.
Wei Wuxian woke up feeling refreshed. There was a sense of vigor that he had not felt since he turned into a frail woman. Wei Wuxian excitedly touched his chiseled body. Tracing his sharp jaw, feeling his tight muscles, and savoring his original body.
After loving himself enough, he finally had time to look at his surroundings. Black bed, black walls. This was his room in the Demon Slaughtering Cave. He remembered that he passed out while changing back. Lan Wangji must have been worried about him.
At this moment, Lan Wangji seemingly heard his thoughts, magically appearing at the entrance of his room.
"Wei Ying," Lan Wangji called out.
"Lan Zhan," Wei Wuxian smiled sunnily, not knowing how much impact his new appearance had on the other man. Seeing Lan Wangji still standing foolishly at the entrance of his room, Wei Wuxian frowned, "Quickly come here. Why are you still staring at me like that? Did my handsomeness have you rendered stupid?"
"…" Lan Wangji could not say that it was indeed the case, so he could only enter the room. However, his eyes were still fixated on Wei Wuxian’s face. Wei Ying is Wei Ying, but the one Lan Wangji first fell in love with was this face in front of him. Seeing the appearance of clear and unabashed love in this face had brought back those unhappy memories of Lan Wangji’s unrequited love. Somehow, he felt like a neglected part of his heart was being repaired, healing it, and making it whole.
"Lan Zhan?" Wei Wuxian noticed that something was wrong.
Lan Wangji, "Wei Ying is very handsome."
"You!" Wei Wuxian suddenly held his chest dramatically, breaking his manly appearance. "Didn’t I tell you to warn me before saying words that are too good for my heart?"
Lan Wangji, "…"
Wei Wuxian, "I know you love me so much, but you have to restrain yourself, or else I won’t be able to take it."
Lan Wangji, "…"
Wei Wuxian noticed that Lan Wangji’s ears were already red, so he decided to stop teasing him. "By the way, where is that mei-mei?"
Lan Wangji, "Mei-me?"
Before Wei Wuxian could answer, the person himself had already chimed in, "Who is your younger sister?!"
"Oh Luo Bing-mei!" Wei Wuxian greeted nonchalantly. Seeing the person beside the man, Wei Wuxian’s lips curled up playfully. "Is it not what we used to call you?"
"Wei Wuxian!" Luo Binghe glared at Wei Wuxian before turning to the handsome man beside him. His harsh tone suddenly became two points coaxing, three points aggrieved as he called out, "Shizun, this man is clearly talking nonsense. You should not believe him."
"Oh?" The man was particularly elegant and gentle-looking, with long black hair and clear eyes. But when he raised his brow towards Luo Binghe, a scholarly air of a master could clearly be felt coming from him.
Wei Wuxian was surprised when the elegant man turned to him. "This one is called Shen Qingqiu, the Shizun of this brat. Binghe firmly said that I should not believe you, but I still had not heard what I should not believe in. If fellow Daoist may entertain me?"
Wei Wuxian couldn’t stop his laughter. This Shen Qingqiu is really interesting. "Wei Wuxian is pleased to meet fellow Daoist Shen. Actually, it’s not really that interesting. It’s just that we call him Bing-mei because he wouldn’t stop crying when drunk, complaining that his heartless Shizun left him."
Shen Qingqui covered half of his face with a fan, but is eyes showed a trace of laughter.
"Didn’t I say that you should not believe him?" Luo Binghe’s face was covered in gloom. "How could I call Shizun heartless?"
His tone was rather like that of a petulant young woman, one who was always clinging onto her partner, asking, "Do you really love me? Do you believe an outsider more than me?"
Shen Qingqui waved his hand and scolded Luo Binghe heartlessly. "What? Ashamed? You dare get drunk? What did this master tell you about drinking? Tell me the truth."
After a moment of silence, Luo Binghe muttered, "Since Shizun asked, I only remembered saying one sentence."
Shen Qingqui waited until he heard Luo Binghe open his mouth again. "…Why are you leaving me?"
Seeing his expression like he was about to cry, Shen Qingqui really couldn’t scold him anymore. Shen Qingqui raised his hand and patted his head. "Alright, Master will never leave you again."
Luo Binghe’s breath froze. Just when Shen Qingqiu thought that he would break down crying tears of joy, Luo Binghe suddenly grasped his waist, leaned over, and buried his face deep in the crook of Shen Qingqiu’s neck. "Shizun, you also saw that Wuxian successfully changed back. When we comeback…"
Shen Qingqiu was cornered and didn’t have a way out. "Okay."
"Okay?" Luo Binghe’s dark and moist eyes stared at him. Shen Qingqiu had the illusion that this big dog would devour him right here and there.
Right at this moment, Wei Wuxian’s words mercilessly broke the two people’s romantic atmosphere. "You two do realize that we are still here, no?"
Shen Qingqiu flushed as he remembered that there were indeed other people in the room. He immediately raised his foot and mercilessly kicked his disciple. "Making a scene!"
Then he turned to the couple on the other side, trying to maintain his cold appearance behind his embarrassment. "We will no longer occupy your time. Binghe and I still had something to do in our realm."
Wei Wuxian readily nodded and said meaningfully, "Of course you have something to do back home."
Shen Qingqiu turned a deaf ear to his teasing. Pulling his injured disciple, they both exited the room. "
Wei Wuxian chuckled, "Lan Zhan, we also have so many Ying-Yang pills. What do you think?"
Lan Wangji, "…As long as Wei Ying like it."
Lan Wangji didn’t know that he would one day regret not having the heart to refuse Wei Wuxian’s mischief. While the whole world could only wonder why Hanguang-jun was roaming around with Zhengye Xiangu’s brother or who that beautiful female Lan cultivator that Wei Wuxian was sometimes with is.
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Author's note
I'm very thankful for all of you who joined me in finishing this fanfic. I hope you enjoyed reading JFXB as much as I enjoyed writing it. For now, I will continue to write, but for another fandom. If you are a fan of Zhou-Ye couple like me, please support my King's Avatar fic My Betrothed.
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PS: I can't remember where I read this: no one knows where is that mountain she was embracing.
I thought it was funny so I added it. Please forgive me🥲