As the evening fell, the disciples of Gusu Lan Sect arrived in Unclean Realm. They came with three chariots; one for Lan Xichen and Lan Qiren, one for male disciples and one for female disciples. Lan Qiren got off first, Lan Xichen followed, only to see someone getting off from the chariot of females, it was Lan Rin, he immediately looked at the ground then at Lan Qiren, he said:
"Unlce, let's go."
Lan Qiren nodded, all the disciples followed them. They all entered the throne room, seeing Nie Mingjue, Luo Qingyang and Nie Huaisang together, Lan Xichen slightly smiled as he greeted them:
"Da-ge, Lady Luo, Huaisang."
Nie Mingjue also bowed and greeted:
"Xichen, Lan Qianbei."
Lan Xichen continued:
"Da-ge, Wangji and the others?"
Lan Qiren looked furious, yet said nothing else, Nie Mingjue said:
"They arrived."
Lan Xichen slightly smiled again. They were now being taken to their rooms. Lan Xichen noticed Lan Wangji and A-Yuan, speaking, Lan Wangji was showing Bichen, Lan Xichen said:
"Uncle, I will speak to Wangji."
Lan Qiren:
"Don't be late."
Lan Xichen:
"Yes, uncle."
Lan Xichen approached Lan Wangji, Lan Rin looked at him from the behind as she entered her room with Chang Ping. Lan Xichen grabbed Lan Wangji's shoulder, Lan Wangji would recognize this touch anywhere, he said:
"Brother."
Lan Xichen:
"Wangji."
Lan Xichen sat with Lan Wangji and A-Yuan, A-Yuan:
"Your flute."
Lan Xichen took out Liebing:
"This?"
A-Yuan:
"Xian ge-ge has flute too."
Lan Xichen brightly smiled while Lan Wangji only slightly smiled. A-Yuan yawned and said:
"Ji ge-ge, I am tired."
Lan Wangji:
"Go, rest then, I am looking out for you, go to Ning ge-ge, no stalling."
A-Yuan nodded and left, the room was only a few steps away, Wen Ning opened the door for A-Yuan and let him in. Lan Xichen:
"He is a smart kid Wangji."
Lan Wangji:
"Mn."
Lan Xichen:
"Wangji, how do you feel?"
Lan Wangji:
"Brother, we have to come to Gusu."
Lan Xichen:
"Gusu? You have been wherever the chaos is, why sudden change?"
Lan Wangji:
"Brother, we have to come to Gusu, to Cold Spring."
Lan Xichen touched Lan Wangji's shoulder again, this time for longer, he gasped:
"Wangji, your spiritual power."
Lan Wangji:
"Brother."
Lan Xichen knew this look, this wasn't the time or place to speak whatever the matter was, he smiled and nodded:
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THE UNTAMED HEART
FanfictionThis is a fanfiction based on The Untamed. The events take a twist as Jiang Cheng starts leaving the Burial Mounds, considering his training as a leader lacked and he had to take over his sect as the youngest leader, it is no surprise that he was un...
