๑Reconsidering๑ Wei Ying roamed the streets of Yiling. Desperately calling for his mother and father as the blood on his arms drip. Bumping into a trash collecting Gege and his Handsome husband as he whines. How did this poor boy become the Prince of the three realms? An Alternate Universe where Wei Ying is adopted by Hua Cheng and Xie Lian as a child. I was inspired by some great authors and decided to do my own. Thank you for the idea! Not an Original Story. Ranks: #1 weiwuxian 10/01/21 #1 lanzhan 10/02/21 #1 modaozushi 10/03/21 #1 weiying 10/04/21 #1 theuntamed 10/07/21 #1 niehuaisang 10/20/21 #1 moxiangtongxiu 10/20/21 #1 tgcf 10/24/21 #1 heavenofficialsblessing 10/24/21 #1 jiangyanli 10/25/21 #1 jiangwanyin 11/08/21 #2 alternateuniverse 11/10/21 #1 muqing 11/18/21 #1 fengxin 12/11/21 #1 tianguancifu 01/16/22 #1 xielian 02/20/22 #1 canondivergence 03/16/22

Ever since being taken in by the Yunmeng Jiang clan, Wei Wuxian had been told that his role in the family was to protect them with his life. Although his adoptive parents did not think he would take their words seriously, they stuck like glue in the child's mind. The whole family will realize just how much Wei Wuxian made it his mission to protect them. Only then can the family finally start mending their relationship. This fic will contain themes and mentions that may be trigerring, please read the warnings and tags I used and proceed at you own discretion. English is not my first language so I apologize in advance for any mistakes. I am also not very familiar with chinese culture, customs nor naming conventions so this work may in some places not be 100% accurate. I do not own any characters I have used in my story, this is purely a work of fan fiction. Hope you will enjoy reading :) The story is now available in other languages: - Spanish, translated by Aly_liliz, thank you for translating! - https://www.wattpad.com/story/299798159-el-significado-de-protegerte-con-mi-vida

Wei Wuxian, the God of Wine, was no doubt goading him on. "But, of course, we all know that you don't particularly care for the pleasures of the flesh. Being inexperienced and all that, I'm sure you don't even know what to do if I really did offer myself up on the plate!" Alas, those words had cut the last strings of restraint in Lan Wangji. "Who?" The God of Light questioned, his deep voice reverberating throughout the room. "Who said I do not know?" ... Two gods; a burning desire.

Fake tears were shed, a fake funeral was orchestrated. Fake investigations were organised, a fake name was given to the boy who never died. "To the world wei wuxian is dead" To the world, wei wuxian was annouced dead the day he turned four. But, there he was in front of Lan Wangji, with an angelic smile on his face as he strolled around the lounge. His beloved was presumed dead over nineteen years ago. But, here he was, by his side for the rest of his life. As his lover. Wei Wuxian was their best kept secret. Wei Wuxian was Lan wangji's best kept secret.