"The hell did he do this time?" Wei Ying asked resting Jin ling's body on his lap to inspect his condition. "Did he run around in the forest or something?" Wei Ying asked the nervous disciples who just shook their heads and said they don't know.
"Seems like everybody in qinghe nie has a knack for saying 'i don't know'. " Wei Ying whispered in an irritated tone and rolled his nephews pants up when he saw a certain black mark trailing down his thighs.
"It's a curse mark" wei ying murmured under his breath looking at the black marks scattered all over his nephews leg. He thanked god when he realised that it wasn't a dangerous curse which wad put on jin ling, but there was no way to get rid of it by a person like wei wuxian. He had already lacked a huge amount of spiritual energy from the chasing he had done with his uncle and to top that the man already had a curse cast Upon himself.
"I can't get rid of this curse...," Wei Ying murmured Having a trick up his sleeve.
"But, I can transfer it to myself" Wei Ying chirped as he started to transfer the curse to himself not thinking about Lan Zhan once.
' the most lan Zhan can do is to smack my ass red. ' Wei Ying thought getting up from his position and stumbled behind when the curses pain hit his legs.
"Senior wei! Is master jin fine!?" The disciple asked wei ying who just nodded and checked his nephews legs once again.
"He's more than fine, just ask his father to smack some sense into his head when you get back" wei ying spoke and looked at his nephew who had just opened his eyes looking as innocent as the day he was born.
"What the fuck are you doing here!?" Jin Ling excalimed hiding his body with his robes which were scattered around, Wei Ying rolled his eyes and said, "what are you doing here? I brought the room for myself and hanguang jun" Before looking at his nephew wei ying shot the lanling jin sect disciple a sharp glare and looked back at his nephew who looked as id he was a deer caught in the midst of a hunt.
"Listen kid, I do not expect an apology from you it is expected from a kid from Lanling Jin."
"I wouldn't be surprised if you stabbed me for apparently no reason"
wei ying continued speaking and put the qiankun pouch in which he had safely kept the amulet.
"But-but" Jin ling tried to argue back once again and realised he had nothing more to say. With a huff he turned around and looked at his helper who looked as nervous as the day his father had assigned him to take care of him.
"Uncle heard about some curse you got casted upon yourself, he's trying to hunt you down. Be careful" Jin Ling arrogantly spoke and walked away from the room leaving wei ying hanging inside all alone.
All alone and scared now that his brother was hunting him down.
"Run if you don't want to be tied up by him, he knows where you are staying" Jin Rúlán spoke and walked outside with a smirk on his face.
"Shit!shit! shit! I'm so fucking dead, if Cheng Cheng learns about the new curse!" Wei Ying exclaimed running around the tavern like a maniac not minding the pain in his leg at all, since his one and only problem right now was Jiang cheng who was probably laughing behind his back like a maniac whilst he was tracking him down.
He ran outsider the tavern like a maniac when he saw a bunch of Jiang sect disciples walk inside the tavern he was staying with hawk eyes.
"How many times do I have to tell you that if you get under any trouble I will break your damned legs!" Jiang Cheng's voice screeched from behind scaring Wei Ying who was hidden behind the small tea houses wooden walls.
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«To Tame The Untamed»
Fiksi PenggemarLan Wangji felt tingles and happiness when he first saw the soulmark on his wrist. He was finally going to find his soulmate, he was going to find his light in his dark life devoid of any semblance of emotions in it. Despite how Wei Ying failed to...