The atmosphere was tense in the room.
"Why am I hearing about this now????" Qingheng-Jun shouted furiously.
Wei Wuxian flinched minutely.
Well. They don't have an answer to that....
"And where are the refugees?" He asked.
"Qinghe," Lan Wangji answered.
The Emperor rubbed his forehead. What a disaster! Involving the Wen family even! Controlling fierce corpses? Wen Ruohan has grown ambitious due to his leniency!
"I will investigate. You are dismissed," he said slowly. However, Lan Wangji's face was cold as he sat stubbornly, refusing to move.
"Lan Zhan... Let's go!" Wei Wuxian whispered, tugging him.
"Huang Fu, I hope you will investigate the matter thoroughly," Lan Wangji insisted.
Qingheng-Jun stared at him blankly. Wei Wuxian looked between them, confused.
"Wangji, take care of your husband and child first. I will handle this matter," he looked away, saying so.
Lan Wangji wanted to say more but just bowed and turned to leave with Wei Wuxian trailing after him.
"Lan Zhan, Huang Fu will investigate! We shouldn't...disrupt his plans," Wei Wuxian tried convincing.
Lan Wangji clenched his fist, his expression cold as he didn't say anything.
Later that night, after dinner, Lan Wangji's mood had improved as he hugged Wei Wuxian's waist, placing his chin on his shoulder. Wei Wuxian smiled, as he felt Lan Wangji caressing his belly softly, subconsciously.
"My.... Muqin was killed," Lan Wangji slowly said, his voice just above a whisper. Wei Wuxian pressed his lips together, unwilling to interrupt him.
"The culprit was sentenced life imprisonment in the Cold Palace and they also passed away shortly after. My Muqin was wronged....yet Fuqin didn't give a death sentence to the culprit," Lan Wangji pressed himself closer to Wei Wuxian's back unwilling to see his expression.
Wei Wuxian's blood ran cold at the mention of the Cold Palace. It is actually a prison for disobedient concubines in the harem.... Who dared to murder an Emperor's consort and get away with it????
Lan Wangji held Lan Wangji's cold hands in his and didn't face him yet.
"I only met Muqin once a week. She died one month after I turned six," Lan Wangji spoke, swallowing a sob.
"Baobei-ah," Wei Wuxian finally whispered, turning around and pulling Lan Wangji into a hug. Why was Lan Wangji not allowed to meet his own birth mother? Wei Wuxian was confused but didn't probe any further..... Lan Wangji held onto him equally desperately, his body trembling with sobs.
Wei Wuxian felt his own eyes damping at Lan Wangji's pain. He quietly held his husband tighter.
They truly were Fated, huh?
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The next day Wei Wuxian woke up with Lan Wangji still on the bed, sniffing his nape curiously. Wei Wuxian giggled as it tickled and tried to push Lan Wangji away playfully.
"Lan-er-gege! We can't! Wen Qing will throttle us!" Wei Wuxian mischievously said, winking at Lan Wangji's sad-puppy look.
Wen Qing had given clear orders. No penetrative sex till three months of pregnancy.
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THE MALE OMEGA......🍀🍀🍀
ФанфикшнA rarity in the cultivation world; Wei Wuxian's life changed the day his secondary gender was known. A male omega. His dreams of becoming his brother's right hand in man in battle was cruelly stepped on as he was forced into an unwilling marriage wi...
