Our Happily Ever After A Wangxian Story
Gusu's Cloud Recesses...Sect Leader Lan steps into the compound. Walking briskly, his sword and flute sway back and forth on his sides, messing with the flow of his broad sleeves.
He reduces his pace as he enters the sitting room and meets a familiar sight; JingFei on the floor fixated on a corpse. Xichen's mind also jolts when he sees the content in the box. He recalls the tragic story of a headless body. Who could have done such a vicious thing to a woman, his mother-in-law?
Sinking low, he grasps his spouse by the shoulders and pulls her up. JingFei's eyes are motionless and refuse to look elsewhere while she is drawn away from the head in the box. Her body jitters lightly when her husband carries her like a child out of the place. He would look into this and find out the culprit but once again his wife's health came first. Lan JingFei seemed to have snapped back into reality just as Xichen's foot crossed the borders of the room. She raises her eyes to look at her husband briefly then buries her face in his chest to sob. Lan Xichen lets her be and says nothing. "Father...", Lan Huizhong bows when he sees his father entering the Hanshi. He had come to spend time with him per the schedule they agreed on two nights ago. Huizhong becomes concerned when he denotes that something may have happened to his mother and his love for her makes him ask of it regardless of her indifference."Is my mother not okay...Can I stay with her?", He follows behind when Xichen takes JingFei in without responding to his greeting. Cuifen asks Fan to get JingFei's medicine; she took them for depression and sleep deprivation. Once Zewujun sets his wife on the bed he turns to answer the boy with a pleading smile.Xichen, "A'Jiang, sorry, I have to cancel our plans for today. We can go to the temple later to...""You...You did it.", JingFei suddenly picks up on the boy's presence and lets down her feet. HuiZhong has no idea what his mother is saying but if it was something he did, he did not mind begging for forgiveness. He would do it to make the woman happy. But her next words stung everyone present in the room. "You killed her didnt you...You killed my mother!!" She stands akimbo. Xichen stares at her in awe, noting the way her fingers shook. "JingFei, your mind is confused. This is our son.", Xichen calls the boy closer, hoping she would recognize him and not say anything to make the boy scared. It all goes wrong when JingFei attacks their son once he gets close. Not only does she slap him but grabs his neck and wrings it mercilessly before Xichen could stop her. "Madam Lan, you'll hurt the boy!... Please Mistress!", Cuifen fidgets in a close range as Zewujun grabs JingFei's wrists."You think I won't know you did it, Huh?... Well, I'm not stupid!" Huizhong writhes as his father fought hard to tear off his mother's murderous grip. He coughs and gasps for air when he is freed, crawling away from the raging woman asking for his head and into the arms of the Maiden pleading for his release. Cuifen quickly shields him and attempts to calm his shivering. Lan Jiang tries to hold back his tears but what could he do, he was just a little boy with a broken heart that bleeds over. "Murderer!!""LAN JINGFEI!!", Zewujun shook his wife so hard he heard a faint snap in her arm. He loosens his hands. "That is your son!", His chest heaves in anger and frustration. Eyes still blazing he forces her to sit back on the bed and deters her with a warning glare. JingFei breaks into tears, asking Xichen to take revenge for her mother's death.Lan Xichen leaves her side to check on the boy. "A'Jiang, let me see it...", He lowers his height to touch him. "No!... I want...I want my Uncle.", Huizhong rejects his father's hands."A'Jiang...", Xichen's hands hang in the air when the boy pulls away from him. "Zewujun, I'll take care of him.", Cuifen says. She could not pull off a smile at such a time. Slowly Xichen nodded, scorned by the boy's tears and constant sniffs. "Thank you Cuifen.", The Sect Leader bows his head to the servant. With his brother and Lan Sizhui away, he could not think of a better person to console the boy. Among the servants allotted to Madam Lan, Cuifen was the most reliable when it came to handling HuiZhong. So he lets them go and stays behind. His son had made it clear he was not the one he needed right now...*******************************************************************************************The temperature dropped that morning; a chilly wave making everyone run more hot baths and prepare stronger tea. The Lotus pier became calmer after Sect Leader Jiang returned and resumed duties like there was no threat in the first place. Jiang Cheng did not have much to do since he had a competent second hand to run his affairs. Now he could give his attention to a more satisfying task, taking care of all the babies in his house. First on the list was his little flower, YueLian. Wanyin is pleased to find his daughter nursing well. Her small hands pinch his cheeks when he holds her."Oww is that a challenge?" He says, nuzzling his nose against the baby. Wanyin feels warm inside when the infant opens her mouth. Her marginally squinted eyes complete the smile on her face... When he listens closely, Wanyin could believe that was a laugh.Leaving YueLian in the nanny's care, he decided to pass by Muyun's class. There is pride in his eyes when he sees the little one scribble something on a note while the teacher reads to the entire class. Jiang Cheng's countenance changes when he sees the boy crumple whatever he wrote and tosses it to a girl behind him. "What the...!", He bites his lips to stop himself from cursing out loud. Sect Leader Jiang holds on to what he had just seen with his very own eyes. He would take it up with the next person he had to check on."Wei Wuxian! you....""Shhhhh!", Lan Wangji hisses but it's already too late. The Giant Baby is startled awake. Wei Ying tightens his hold on the little ones who had been nursed to sleep. They mewl from their mother's rushed movements but luckily Wei Wing manages to get them back in the clouds with a soft hum and fresh milk."Sorry...", Jiang Cheng shrivels. It skipped his mind that the twins may be sleeping. Even with that apology, Jiang Cheng could not wipe off the frown on Lan Wangji's face. Wei Ying did not get any sleep the previous night and his body was still healing slowly. Lan Wangji had finally gotten him to get a shut-eye while breastfeeding, like before, and now that was messed up."I could come back later.", Jiang Cheng wanted to disappear. "No...*Yawns*...I'm awake, stay.", Wei Ying manages to hold a smile with those dark circles under his eyes. "I'm just here to see how you are coping and...", Jiang Cheng is not sure if he should continue talking when his brother's eyes begin to close and his head slowly falls forward. But when Wei Ying's head gets to the limit, he becomes awake again."Sorry, Wanyin...You were saying?", Wei Ying shakes his head lightly. His husband rubs his hand to give him one of the boys. He slides a hand away to let a baby land nicely in Wangji's hand. "Let me help.", Jiang Cheng accepts the first baby and lays him in their bed with perfect care. In no time Lan Wangji rested the other twin next to his brother and returned to their mother's side. "Is he eating well?", Jiang Cheng asked. "Not enough." Lan Wangji answered; his attentive eyes on Wei Ying. "Pay him no mind, Lan Zhan insists on stuffing me with food.", Wei Ying defends himself.Jiang Cheng surprises his brother when he sides with his brother in law, "Do you need to be told this? You need to be well-nourished.". Wei Ying smiles and nods to get him to let it go. During their conversation, Jiang Cheng mentions Muyun's incident and Wei Ying finds the energy to laugh. "Easy.", Lan Wangji says. He knew Wei Ying still felt pain in the abdomen when he engaged in any activity; even a laugh. The mother dismissed his worry with a wink and gives Wanyin attention, saying he was proud of his nephew, Jiang Muyun. "That boy won't grow up to be so uptight like his father. Pfft, Jiang Cheng, you've got your work cut out for you.", He added. "Why did I even let you put him in a normal class.", Jiang Cheng rolled his eyes. A brief moment of silence passed. Lan Wangji discerned the air in the room had changed. Wei Ying was making strange eye contact with his brother. But he wanted them to come out first."Lan Zhan...there is something you need to know.", Wei Ying began.Jiang Cheng, "We dont have to tell him yet.""Yes, we do...I just gave him two boys, he can't kill me if I tell him now.", Wei Ying ended the sentence with a nervous grin..." Can you stop with the bad jokes.", Jiang Cheng covered his face with a palm. Wei Ying's joke sounded almost manipulative. But this was Lan Wangji he was talking about; the man that put aside thousands of rules to be with him. Not to mention he would chop off every hand that tries to hurt the man."Wei Ying, what did you do?" Lan Wangji raised a brow, waiting for his Love to speak.Wei Ying, "We...We killed someone.""No, I killed someone...", Jiang Cheng rebutted. The jade accepted the second man's words right away. Wei Ying would have been too vulnerable to do that when his core was blocked. Wei Ying takes a deep breath before saying the next line. "It was Lan Shufen, Zewujun's mother-in-law."Lan Wangji, "..."***********************************************************************************************"Over there, I can catch it by foot.", LiMin leapt down from his sword. The metal chased after the owner as soon as he lands on the ground."Hai! I'll force it to the right.", Ouyang Zizhen hits his sword against the next three trees to divert its course. " I'll confuse it.", Lan Sizhui plays his zither, jabbing high notes that make the creature disoriented. "I'm just going to say it. I think this is stupid!!", Jin Ling pulls the bow with an arrow in place; aiming for the kill."No one asked for your opinion!" Jingyi struck the arrow away with his sword; wanting to claim the victory."Jin Rulan Focus!", Zizhen says sternly."We're going to lose it if you dont stop arguing.", Sizhui shot out blue glares but misses the mark. Out of nowhere, Lan Yong draws a shabby talisman and flings it in the target's direction and it works. "Hah! I got it", He walks to the feathered bird plastered to the ground and picks him up by the neck."Yong! You big cheat.", Jingyi laughs."Stop being whiney about it, I won fair and square. Now, let's prepare breakfast.", the disciple grinned. Jin Ling shook his head in amazement. He could not believe he had just run a long distance and jumped and rolled around just to catch a fucking pheasant. The others called it a new tradition. A day after a successful night hunt, they would pursue a single pheasant in teams. It was to be carried out as if they were facing fierce corpses or a wild beast. Whichever team won gets to decide who cooks the bird and also gets to take the first piece once the kill was transformed into something delicious. This spontaneous tradition is to fortify their bond as cultivators and perhaps as sworn brothers. Today, Lan Yong and Sizhui took their place as winners and ordered the others around. "Okay...Since it's Jin Ling's first time, he will have to do the cooking.", Lan Yong said. "That's like asking us to eat dirt for breakfast.", Jingyi scoffed."You're kidding right?!", Jin Ling was outraged."Simmer down, it is only right you get chosen today. Have no worries, I'll help you.", Zizhen bumps shoulders with the man in peony robes, quenching his anger. "Isn't that the same as saying I can't cook?!", Jin Ling frowned anyway."Well, can you?", Zizhen's smirked. "Fine, I'll show all of you!!", Master Jin huffed and puffed as he pranced past them.LiMin, "Where are you going, Master Jin?" Jin Ling, "..."They all laugh at the Sect Leader's stubbornness. It wouldn't kill for one to admit he needed help. "I better go with him before he makes something our stomachs cannot digest...", the Lan boys follow the tall man with their gaze as he strides after his friend. Their jaws nearly drop when Zizhen picks up a sneaky pace behind Jin Ling. "What is he up to?", Jingyi felt the need to ask."Probably playing cat and mouse, those two.", LiMin answered. Jingyi, "Huh?""Dont you see how they've gotten close. I mean, Master Jin kept himself from everyone except Zizhen.", LiMin added more flesh to what he was driving at. Meanwhile, Zizhen takes to his heel when he feels Jin Ling is distracted enough. In one leap he jumps on the other's back and locks him with his limbs. "Ouyang Zizhen!" Jin Ling comes tumbling face down. He did not need eyes at the back of his head to know who did this."Come on, tackle me...", Zizhen locked Jin Ling's hand behind him. "Can you act civil for one damn minute when we're outside!", Jin Ling panted."See what I mean...Those two are becoming inseparable.", Lan LiMin folded his arms. The two men continued to roll in the grass trying to pin each other down."Mnnn I do...Haha, it's like watching Jingyi and Sizhui have one of those moments.", Lan Yong could not help but chuckle at the realization. Lan Sizhui wanted to remind them of the Lan rule about talking behind people's back but thought he didnt always have to be a stick in the mud. Limin, " Master Jin's temperament has also improved; he did not quarrel with Jingyi throughout the hunt like he used to."Yong, "To be honest, I was counting on their squabbles to keep me awake during hunts."LiMin, "Hahaha, me too." "That's enough you two...Jingyi, I could get you some fruits if you're hungry.", Sizhui was right next to him. "No...I'll get them myself.", Jingyi picked up his sword and tried the opposite direction. " Dear, I'll go with you then." Lan Sizhui stood to follow. He never felt comfortable letting Jingyi out of sight since he got taken from him once."No, Sizhui, you should stay with those two. Let me get the fruits alone- for us.", He adds a faint smile before turning away. 'Those two are becoming inseparable...Haha, it's like watching Jingyi and Sizhui have one of those moments', Lan Jingyi ponders over those statements as he moves further away from the others. His head drops as it sinks into his heart.'he did not quarrel with Jingyi throughout the hunt like he used to.' He halts. Jingyi lets out a breath with his eyes closed. Taking the next steps without any sense of hurry, he clutches the sword in his hand with enough force to snap a thin tree in half. What was he thinking? Why is he uncomfortable with those silly remarks...?
He reduces his pace as he enters the sitting room and meets a familiar sight; JingFei on the floor fixated on a corpse. Xichen's mind also jolts when he sees the content in the box. He recalls the tragic story of a headless body. Who could have done such a vicious thing to a woman, his mother-in-law?
Sinking low, he grasps his spouse by the shoulders and pulls her up. JingFei's eyes are motionless and refuse to look elsewhere while she is drawn away from the head in the box. Her body jitters lightly when her husband carries her like a child out of the place. He would look into this and find out the culprit but once again his wife's health came first. Lan JingFei seemed to have snapped back into reality just as Xichen's foot crossed the borders of the room. She raises her eyes to look at her husband briefly then buries her face in his chest to sob. Lan Xichen lets her be and says nothing. "Father...", Lan Huizhong bows when he sees his father entering the Hanshi. He had come to spend time with him per the schedule they agreed on two nights ago. Huizhong becomes concerned when he denotes that something may have happened to his mother and his love for her makes him ask of it regardless of her indifference."Is my mother not okay...Can I stay with her?", He follows behind when Xichen takes JingFei in without responding to his greeting. Cuifen asks Fan to get JingFei's medicine; she took them for depression and sleep deprivation. Once Zewujun sets his wife on the bed he turns to answer the boy with a pleading smile.Xichen, "A'Jiang, sorry, I have to cancel our plans for today. We can go to the temple later to...""You...You did it.", JingFei suddenly picks up on the boy's presence and lets down her feet. HuiZhong has no idea what his mother is saying but if it was something he did, he did not mind begging for forgiveness. He would do it to make the woman happy. But her next words stung everyone present in the room. "You killed her didnt you...You killed my mother!!" She stands akimbo. Xichen stares at her in awe, noting the way her fingers shook. "JingFei, your mind is confused. This is our son.", Xichen calls the boy closer, hoping she would recognize him and not say anything to make the boy scared. It all goes wrong when JingFei attacks their son once he gets close. Not only does she slap him but grabs his neck and wrings it mercilessly before Xichen could stop her. "Madam Lan, you'll hurt the boy!... Please Mistress!", Cuifen fidgets in a close range as Zewujun grabs JingFei's wrists."You think I won't know you did it, Huh?... Well, I'm not stupid!" Huizhong writhes as his father fought hard to tear off his mother's murderous grip. He coughs and gasps for air when he is freed, crawling away from the raging woman asking for his head and into the arms of the Maiden pleading for his release. Cuifen quickly shields him and attempts to calm his shivering. Lan Jiang tries to hold back his tears but what could he do, he was just a little boy with a broken heart that bleeds over. "Murderer!!""LAN JINGFEI!!", Zewujun shook his wife so hard he heard a faint snap in her arm. He loosens his hands. "That is your son!", His chest heaves in anger and frustration. Eyes still blazing he forces her to sit back on the bed and deters her with a warning glare. JingFei breaks into tears, asking Xichen to take revenge for her mother's death.Lan Xichen leaves her side to check on the boy. "A'Jiang, let me see it...", He lowers his height to touch him. "No!... I want...I want my Uncle.", Huizhong rejects his father's hands."A'Jiang...", Xichen's hands hang in the air when the boy pulls away from him. "Zewujun, I'll take care of him.", Cuifen says. She could not pull off a smile at such a time. Slowly Xichen nodded, scorned by the boy's tears and constant sniffs. "Thank you Cuifen.", The Sect Leader bows his head to the servant. With his brother and Lan Sizhui away, he could not think of a better person to console the boy. Among the servants allotted to Madam Lan, Cuifen was the most reliable when it came to handling HuiZhong. So he lets them go and stays behind. His son had made it clear he was not the one he needed right now...*******************************************************************************************The temperature dropped that morning; a chilly wave making everyone run more hot baths and prepare stronger tea. The Lotus pier became calmer after Sect Leader Jiang returned and resumed duties like there was no threat in the first place. Jiang Cheng did not have much to do since he had a competent second hand to run his affairs. Now he could give his attention to a more satisfying task, taking care of all the babies in his house. First on the list was his little flower, YueLian. Wanyin is pleased to find his daughter nursing well. Her small hands pinch his cheeks when he holds her."Oww is that a challenge?" He says, nuzzling his nose against the baby. Wanyin feels warm inside when the infant opens her mouth. Her marginally squinted eyes complete the smile on her face... When he listens closely, Wanyin could believe that was a laugh.Leaving YueLian in the nanny's care, he decided to pass by Muyun's class. There is pride in his eyes when he sees the little one scribble something on a note while the teacher reads to the entire class. Jiang Cheng's countenance changes when he sees the boy crumple whatever he wrote and tosses it to a girl behind him. "What the...!", He bites his lips to stop himself from cursing out loud. Sect Leader Jiang holds on to what he had just seen with his very own eyes. He would take it up with the next person he had to check on."Wei Wuxian! you....""Shhhhh!", Lan Wangji hisses but it's already too late. The Giant Baby is startled awake. Wei Ying tightens his hold on the little ones who had been nursed to sleep. They mewl from their mother's rushed movements but luckily Wei Wing manages to get them back in the clouds with a soft hum and fresh milk."Sorry...", Jiang Cheng shrivels. It skipped his mind that the twins may be sleeping. Even with that apology, Jiang Cheng could not wipe off the frown on Lan Wangji's face. Wei Ying did not get any sleep the previous night and his body was still healing slowly. Lan Wangji had finally gotten him to get a shut-eye while breastfeeding, like before, and now that was messed up."I could come back later.", Jiang Cheng wanted to disappear. "No...*Yawns*...I'm awake, stay.", Wei Ying manages to hold a smile with those dark circles under his eyes. "I'm just here to see how you are coping and...", Jiang Cheng is not sure if he should continue talking when his brother's eyes begin to close and his head slowly falls forward. But when Wei Ying's head gets to the limit, he becomes awake again."Sorry, Wanyin...You were saying?", Wei Ying shakes his head lightly. His husband rubs his hand to give him one of the boys. He slides a hand away to let a baby land nicely in Wangji's hand. "Let me help.", Jiang Cheng accepts the first baby and lays him in their bed with perfect care. In no time Lan Wangji rested the other twin next to his brother and returned to their mother's side. "Is he eating well?", Jiang Cheng asked. "Not enough." Lan Wangji answered; his attentive eyes on Wei Ying. "Pay him no mind, Lan Zhan insists on stuffing me with food.", Wei Ying defends himself.Jiang Cheng surprises his brother when he sides with his brother in law, "Do you need to be told this? You need to be well-nourished.". Wei Ying smiles and nods to get him to let it go. During their conversation, Jiang Cheng mentions Muyun's incident and Wei Ying finds the energy to laugh. "Easy.", Lan Wangji says. He knew Wei Ying still felt pain in the abdomen when he engaged in any activity; even a laugh. The mother dismissed his worry with a wink and gives Wanyin attention, saying he was proud of his nephew, Jiang Muyun. "That boy won't grow up to be so uptight like his father. Pfft, Jiang Cheng, you've got your work cut out for you.", He added. "Why did I even let you put him in a normal class.", Jiang Cheng rolled his eyes. A brief moment of silence passed. Lan Wangji discerned the air in the room had changed. Wei Ying was making strange eye contact with his brother. But he wanted them to come out first."Lan Zhan...there is something you need to know.", Wei Ying began.Jiang Cheng, "We dont have to tell him yet.""Yes, we do...I just gave him two boys, he can't kill me if I tell him now.", Wei Ying ended the sentence with a nervous grin..." Can you stop with the bad jokes.", Jiang Cheng covered his face with a palm. Wei Ying's joke sounded almost manipulative. But this was Lan Wangji he was talking about; the man that put aside thousands of rules to be with him. Not to mention he would chop off every hand that tries to hurt the man."Wei Ying, what did you do?" Lan Wangji raised a brow, waiting for his Love to speak.Wei Ying, "We...We killed someone.""No, I killed someone...", Jiang Cheng rebutted. The jade accepted the second man's words right away. Wei Ying would have been too vulnerable to do that when his core was blocked. Wei Ying takes a deep breath before saying the next line. "It was Lan Shufen, Zewujun's mother-in-law."Lan Wangji, "..."***********************************************************************************************"Over there, I can catch it by foot.", LiMin leapt down from his sword. The metal chased after the owner as soon as he lands on the ground."Hai! I'll force it to the right.", Ouyang Zizhen hits his sword against the next three trees to divert its course. " I'll confuse it.", Lan Sizhui plays his zither, jabbing high notes that make the creature disoriented. "I'm just going to say it. I think this is stupid!!", Jin Ling pulls the bow with an arrow in place; aiming for the kill."No one asked for your opinion!" Jingyi struck the arrow away with his sword; wanting to claim the victory."Jin Rulan Focus!", Zizhen says sternly."We're going to lose it if you dont stop arguing.", Sizhui shot out blue glares but misses the mark. Out of nowhere, Lan Yong draws a shabby talisman and flings it in the target's direction and it works. "Hah! I got it", He walks to the feathered bird plastered to the ground and picks him up by the neck."Yong! You big cheat.", Jingyi laughs."Stop being whiney about it, I won fair and square. Now, let's prepare breakfast.", the disciple grinned. Jin Ling shook his head in amazement. He could not believe he had just run a long distance and jumped and rolled around just to catch a fucking pheasant. The others called it a new tradition. A day after a successful night hunt, they would pursue a single pheasant in teams. It was to be carried out as if they were facing fierce corpses or a wild beast. Whichever team won gets to decide who cooks the bird and also gets to take the first piece once the kill was transformed into something delicious. This spontaneous tradition is to fortify their bond as cultivators and perhaps as sworn brothers. Today, Lan Yong and Sizhui took their place as winners and ordered the others around. "Okay...Since it's Jin Ling's first time, he will have to do the cooking.", Lan Yong said. "That's like asking us to eat dirt for breakfast.", Jingyi scoffed."You're kidding right?!", Jin Ling was outraged."Simmer down, it is only right you get chosen today. Have no worries, I'll help you.", Zizhen bumps shoulders with the man in peony robes, quenching his anger. "Isn't that the same as saying I can't cook?!", Jin Ling frowned anyway."Well, can you?", Zizhen's smirked. "Fine, I'll show all of you!!", Master Jin huffed and puffed as he pranced past them.LiMin, "Where are you going, Master Jin?" Jin Ling, "..."They all laugh at the Sect Leader's stubbornness. It wouldn't kill for one to admit he needed help. "I better go with him before he makes something our stomachs cannot digest...", the Lan boys follow the tall man with their gaze as he strides after his friend. Their jaws nearly drop when Zizhen picks up a sneaky pace behind Jin Ling. "What is he up to?", Jingyi felt the need to ask."Probably playing cat and mouse, those two.", LiMin answered. Jingyi, "Huh?""Dont you see how they've gotten close. I mean, Master Jin kept himself from everyone except Zizhen.", LiMin added more flesh to what he was driving at. Meanwhile, Zizhen takes to his heel when he feels Jin Ling is distracted enough. In one leap he jumps on the other's back and locks him with his limbs. "Ouyang Zizhen!" Jin Ling comes tumbling face down. He did not need eyes at the back of his head to know who did this."Come on, tackle me...", Zizhen locked Jin Ling's hand behind him. "Can you act civil for one damn minute when we're outside!", Jin Ling panted."See what I mean...Those two are becoming inseparable.", Lan LiMin folded his arms. The two men continued to roll in the grass trying to pin each other down."Mnnn I do...Haha, it's like watching Jingyi and Sizhui have one of those moments.", Lan Yong could not help but chuckle at the realization. Lan Sizhui wanted to remind them of the Lan rule about talking behind people's back but thought he didnt always have to be a stick in the mud. Limin, " Master Jin's temperament has also improved; he did not quarrel with Jingyi throughout the hunt like he used to."Yong, "To be honest, I was counting on their squabbles to keep me awake during hunts."LiMin, "Hahaha, me too." "That's enough you two...Jingyi, I could get you some fruits if you're hungry.", Sizhui was right next to him. "No...I'll get them myself.", Jingyi picked up his sword and tried the opposite direction. " Dear, I'll go with you then." Lan Sizhui stood to follow. He never felt comfortable letting Jingyi out of sight since he got taken from him once."No, Sizhui, you should stay with those two. Let me get the fruits alone- for us.", He adds a faint smile before turning away. 'Those two are becoming inseparable...Haha, it's like watching Jingyi and Sizhui have one of those moments', Lan Jingyi ponders over those statements as he moves further away from the others. His head drops as it sinks into his heart.'he did not quarrel with Jingyi throughout the hunt like he used to.' He halts. Jingyi lets out a breath with his eyes closed. Taking the next steps without any sense of hurry, he clutches the sword in his hand with enough force to snap a thin tree in half. What was he thinking? Why is he uncomfortable with those silly remarks...?
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