When the water mirror dice started to play the memory, Lan Wangji's forehead suddenly tensed up. In the scene, Wei Wuxian is ferrying the golden elixir to Jiang Cheng, and the elixir cutting platform in the heavy rain actually overlaps with the cold spring in the depths of the clouds - it turns out that Lan Wangji was attacked by cold poison that day, and Wei Wuxian soaked in the blood pool to protect him.
"Does it hurt?" Wei Wuxian suddenly pointed at himself dripping with cold sweat in the water mirror.
Lan Wangji touched the old sword wound on his heart: "It's okay."
"I'm asking now." Wei Wuxian lifted up his sleeves, revealing the purple electric whip marks that appeared with the empathy spell, "Every time Hanguang-Jun takes punishment on my behalf..."
All the lanterns in the ghost market suddenly went out. In the sudden darkness, someone finally revealed the trembling breath.
Reader comments
Very good, the plot is good
I picked this up when I was in a book shortage, and it feels like one volume is like a story.
Very good, the plot is good
I picked this up when I was in a book shortage, and it feels like one volume is like a story.