MingXian, A different love story of Wei Ying

Chapter 1

Third Person's POV
It was the end, Jin Guangyao was dead, his body was ripped apart by the resentful ghost of one Nie Mingjue. It was over, the battle was done and everyone was safe. The whole thing had almost torn the guanyin temple apart but it was saved along with everyone else in it. "Jiang Cheng." A female voice called out and the said man, Jiang Cheng, turned to her. It was his Da-shijie, the shijie who never gave up on him, who always loved him and who gave away her everything for him and their family. He fully understood now, his Da-shijie is, was and would always remain as his big sister, no matter what happened or what he mistakes he made. "Yes, Shijie?" Jiang Cheng replied and she, Wei Ying, in turn smiled slightly at hearing the familiar title from her shidi. "Take A-ling and the juniors out of here along with Zewujun and A-Ning." Wei Ying instructed him, glancing at the devastated and slumped form of the Lan Sect Leader on the ground and the scared looking junior disciples who hid behind her sworn brother aside from her favorite four juniors, while Wen Ning in turn looked sad for the Lan Sect Leader. "But Da-Yi!" Jin Ling courtesy Rulan protested as he looked at his mother's little sister and uncle's older sister with worry shining in his eyes. "No, A-ling, go with your jiujiu. Da-yi needs to take care of this." Wei Ying smiled reassuringly at her only nephew, who slumped slightly in defeat at her words. Jin ling could only nod and watch as his jiujiu nodded at his Da-yi and then he took Jin Ling away along with the other Ouyang and Lan juniors, Wen Ning and the Lan Sect Leader. "A-Niang..." Lan Yuan courtesy Sizhui called out to his mother. "Go, A-Yuan, A-Niang will be there in a few minutes." Wei Ying nodded at her son, who nodded back and left with the others.

"Wei Ying." Lan Zhan courtesy Wangji called out to his beloved. "Lan Zhan." Wei Ying replied with a slight watery tone of voice. "Please, let me do this." Wei Ying said as she turned towards him, Wangji could see that her eyes were shimmering with unshed tears. Lan Wangji's eyes softened, he knew what his beloved was going through right now. He didn't feel jealous, he had long since accepted the fact that his beloved had once loved another and she still had a special place for him in her heart. "Mn." Lan Wangji said instead. Wei ying gave him her beautiful smile with her eyes closed, hiding her tears. Wei Ying then turned around to look at the form of Nie Mingjue's resentful ghost. Wei ying tucked her ghost flute, Chenqing, into her waist belt and walked forward towards him. Nie Mingjue turned to her, a feral and enraged look on his ghostly face, sensing the presence of a Jin. Wei Ying was currently in the body of Mo XuanYu, the illegitimate daughter of Jin Guangshan. Lan Wangji tensed up, ready to intervene in case if Nie Mingjue attacked his beloved. Wei Ying didn't even pause, she kept walking towards Mingjue, who fully turned towards her. "Mingjue." Wei Ying spoke in a whisper, it was filled with fondness and adoration, as her eyes softened considerably, gazing upon him. Nie Mingjue stilled and froze, it was as if he was encased in ice. "Wei Ying." Nie Mingjue spoke in his deep voice. Wei Ying gave a huff before she smiled and the tears fell from her eyes. "Mingjue." Wei Ying spoke again, never faltering in her walk. Nie Mingjue suddenly lunged forward towards Wei Ying and Lan Wangji was about to move forward to protect Wei Ying but he stopped when he saw what Nie Mingjue was actually doing.

Nie Mingjue wrapped his arms around his Wei Ying tightly and she reciprocated the action, hugging his torso with great force, which was born out of pure longing. Wei Ying let out a quiet sob as she buried her face in Mingjue's chest. After more than 10 minutes passed, they parted from the hug. Nie Mingjue reached up a hand and wiped away the tears that were falling from Wei Ying's eyes and down her pale cheeks. "I'm sorry." Wei Ying whispered. "It was never your fault, I should have protected you better." Nie Mingjue shook his head lightly, answering in the same whispering tone of voice. "You protected me perfectly! I was the foolish one to push you away, not seeing that you were suffering too!" Wei Ying cried out, sniffling. Nie Mingjue chuckled lowly at how cute she looked right now, and then he kissed her forehead lovingly. "It was never your fault, my love. Never blame yourself for what happened." Nie Mingjue spoke while he kissed Wei Ying all over her face. Nie Mingjue sighed in contentment with his eyes closed as he placed his forehead against his beloved's forehead. Nie Mingjue opened his eyes and looked behind his beloved, looking straight at Lan Wangji, who looked back at him. Nie Mingjue brought his beloved back into a hug with her face buried in his chest as he looked at the Esteemed Hanguang-Jun. "Take good care of her, I'm trusting you with her, Lan Wangji." Nie Mingjue spoke firmly, as he looked straight into Lan Wangji's golden eyes with his own piercing eyes, while he held his beloved tightly in his arms. Lan Wangji nodded and saluted him with his hands cupped together. Nie Mingjue nodded once and then he looked back down at his beloved and kissed the crown of her head before he pulled back from the hug. "It's time for goodbye." Wei Ying said with a questioning tone, but she still knew the answer to the question already. Mingjue looked sorrowfully down at her before he sighed and nodded at her.