Wangxian Prompt/Self-fill Dump

To be the Impossible Pt 1

Sorry for not updating, I have been super busy and sadly my muse has been a bit stubborn lately so I have not been in a good writing mood. Hopefully this new snippet will make up for it!

WARNING!!!
This is not for JFM fans, YZY is her own warning and depending on how I feel this may be another bit of JWY/JC bashing as well.

Snippet:

Wei Ying walked calmly into the Sword Hall, his thin wrists held in a sturdy plank of wood with two circles for his hands and lined with spell etched iron to keep him from breaking free. He walked calmly, his flowing black robes, more of a beautiful dress really, swirling around him in a hypnotic and perhaps 'dangerous' manner. He stopped before the raised Dias, the great Lotus Throne occupied by someone who had once been his father's best friend. At tge man's side was a beautiful, but clearly dangerous woman with what seemed to ne a permanent sneer on her lightly painted lips.

Why he was here, you may wonder? Well he had just saved the lives of the Heir and Heiress of Yunmeng Jiang and as a result the Heir had him arrested. How utterly ironic. He could see the Heiress being restrained, she was still a bit pale and clearly exhausted still from the purging of Corpse Poison. He gentles his face at her as she looks at him with wide begging eyes. Trying to convey she did not want this nor did she condone it.

"You have been brought before use for the use of Demonic Cultivation, for bewitching our children and for daring to use your corrupted arts on the innocents of Yunmeng! How do you plead?!" The madam of the house demands.

"I bewitched no one, I healed your sick and saved the lives of your children, why should I plead anything? Honestly, if this is the great and noble Jiang Fengmian and his House, then Baba must have lied to me..." He sighs, a little bit dramatic, biding his time as he lets his senses and his mind work out the wards and arrays and plan his escape. But also he wanted to know why no one from Yunmemg came to find him? Why they only showed up after so many years?

"What--"

"Your baba?" Fengmian asks leaning forward curious and confused.

"This lowly one is Wei Ying, Wei Wuxian. Son of Wei Changze of Yunmeng Jiang and Cangse Sanren of Yueshan Baoshen. Not that you cared before. I know Baba sent you a letter saying we were in Yiling and would arrive only three days later. That same night Baba and Mama died and where was the great, noble Uncle Jiang I was always told about? I even asked the nice uncle at the postal stall to send a letter and you never came. I was left abandoned by you to live on the streats for years, starving and fighting for scraps to eat. Being mauled by wild and feral dogs! I even slept by my parents bodies when I had found them in the Burial Mounds." He says coldly glaring at the man who gasps and even his wife looks shocker before she lets her spiritual weapon out and whips him with it. He yelps as the killing intent lingers in him and he glares up at her and she gives a wretched scream as her arm is broken by a ghost that appears with his glare.

"My lady!?" Fengmian catches his wife and looks at him with disappointment on his face. "Ying'er--"

"You do not get to call me so familiarly. I guess the rumors are true, you resented my father for winning my mother's love and affections. Allowed him to leave but probably spread the rumors he was a mere servant, a slave that had thought too highly of himself! You allowed your wife to run wild with jealousy over a woman who never paid you a lick of attention. I can imagine the hell I would had to have lived under while in your care if you had bithered to look for me! Your wife just struck me for no reason, does this mean you whip everyone here with your spiritual tool? And what of you Great Lightning Whip? You allow yourself to be used as such? To whip innocents and children just because the Violet spider is in a mood?"

To their shock the tool sparked and crackled as if talking back. They watched stunned as the weapon and young man talked and then to their shock the ring shot off Madam Yu's finger and form a figure made of white and violet lightning. The being bowed and moved to the young demonic cultutivator and removed the lingering intent and healed him of the whip sting. It ahd sensed no ill intent and yet followed it's owner's command.