Lan QiRen walked over closer to the bed and watched as four men lifted Wei WuXian then waited for him. 'Hold his head still, I only have a few drops for each.' He had managed to find a cultivator who made this potion and as it was incredibly difficult to make, he could only obtain such a small amount. He watched as Wei WuXian's mouth was forced open, with a smile he tipped two drops of the liquid into his mouth. 'Take him to the cave. No one will see you as I have sent them to the other side of the area. However, the same as ever, do not be seen, only two people know of you Lan Shadow Guards and it must be kept like that.'
'Yes Master Lan.'
QiRen walked over and looked down at WangJi who stayed perfectly still in his induced sleep. 'Like I told you, I will never allow a cut sleeve to destroy my sect. I have given you all the time I am willing to give for you to get past this notion of being with any man ... let alone that one.' He pried open WangJi's mouth and tipped the last few drops in then watched as WangJi seemed to swallow. To be honest, he was not sure this potion would even work to turn their hearts from males but it was sold as that. He turned and indicated for the other four men to search for anything that may belong to Wei WuXian and place into the bags.
By the time they finished, he was satisfied that there was nothing left of the Demonic Cultivator. He walked out, shut the door and headed to the cave.
Meanwhile, far away from the Cloud Recesses .......
XiChen smiled down at Cheng as thoughts flowed through his mind even as he was about to kiss Cheng only to sigh and lift his hand for the butterfly to land and give him Wei Yings message. The black on the wings told him who the message was from.
Cheng raised a hand to trail down XiChen's bare chest only to stop halfway at the look of fury on his lovers face. 'What is wrong with Wei WuXian?'
'We have to hurry back right now ...' he looked down at Cheng then kissed him passionately. 'Sorry for only one round tonight but apparently uncle is trying to make WangJi marry some woman ... Wei Ying says to hurry or WangJi will kill him.'
'Then let's go and don't worry about anything else.'
They quickly washed and dressed then set off for the cloud recesses, with luck, they will arrive sometime before lunch.
In the back hills of Cloud Recesses, Lan QiRen stood at the entrance of the cave and inspected all the talismans that almost covered the entire entrance. They were the only thing that could ever hope to contain a Demonic Cultivator, and he had made and placed ten times the amount he thought it would take. He was not taking any kind of chance with this man. If this person really had mastered Demonic Cultivation as he claimed he had, he knew it would take a lot to contain him.
He walked in and over to the table that had been placed near the entrance and watched as the last of Wei Yings possessions were placed at the back corner of the cave. Three bags, that was all it took to remove every trace of one person. 'You may all leave, do not be seen and do not talk about this to anyone ... not even the sect leader as he does not need to be put in such a position.'
'Yes Master Lan.'
When all was quiet, and he knew the men were out side the back hills, he rose to his feet when he realised there was something else that would remind others of Wei WuXian, so he headed out even as he drew his sword.
An hour and a half later, he walked to the back of the cave and tossed the dead from the bag onto the ground even as he realised he had left a bloody trail through the cave ... and a pool was forming around the dead.
With a cold smile, QiRen sat watching the motionless Wei WuXian until the sun was almost about to rise.
Authors Note: In the following picture, tell me which Wei Ying do you like better.
Dark and dangerous
or
sweet and innocent.
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