Historias de Wulian

A Canon Divergent HuaLian fic set during/after S2 E5 of the Donghua! Xie Lian can't bare the sight of Hua Cheng left looking so sad as he stands in his burning manor so, instead of returning to heaven with the others, he jumps back down to try to make things right. Only when he gets there he finds Hua Cheng deep in his own self loathing for having hurt Xie Lian. Warning: This fic contains Wu Ming Related spoilers as well as Gilded Banquet spoilers!

A TGCF Fan Fiction! Wu Ming Spoiler Warning! Xie Lian goes in search of Wu Ming's 'beloved' but ends up learning that his last follower is still in this world. -yes, Wu Ming is better off without him. But Xie Lian has not come all this way just to leave him. Not when Xie Lian owes him everything Not when Xie Lian hasn't even apologized yet. Not when Xie Lian longs so desperately to be near him.-

[ᴛʜɪs ɪs ᴀɴ sᴜɪᴄɪᴅᴀʟ xɪᴇ ʟɪᴀɴ ғᴀɴ ғɪᴄ] -ᴛʜɪs sᴛᴏʀʏ ᴍᴀʏ ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅᴇ •ɢᴏʀᴇ •ᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴄᴇ •sᴜɪᴄɪᴅᴀʟ ᴛᴏᴘɪᴄs •sᴜɪᴄɪᴅᴇ ᴀᴛᴛᴇᴍᴘᴛs •ғʟᴜғғ (Ｃａｌａｍｉｔｙ ｘｉｅｌｉａｎ ｂａｃｋｓｔｏｒｙ) ------------- ʟᴏᴠᴇ, ᴅᴇᴠᴏᴛɪᴏɴ ᴀɴᴅ sᴀᴄʀɪғɪᴄᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴀʟʟ ɪ ᴅɪᴅ ғᴏʀ ᴍʏ ʙᴇʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ. ɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʜᴇ's ɢᴏɴᴇ, ɪ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ʜᴇʟᴘ ʙᴜᴛ ғᴇᴇʟ ᴇᴍᴘᴛʏ. ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʟɪᴠᴇ. ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴄᴀʀᴇ ᴀɴʏᴍᴏʀᴇ! sᴄʀᴇᴡ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴇᴀᴠᴇɴs ᴀɴᴅ sᴄʀᴇᴡ ᴛʜᴏsᴇ 'ɢᴏᴅs'! ᴀʟʟ ɪ ᴅɪᴅ ғᴏʀ ʜɪᴍ, ᴡᴜ ᴍɪɴɢ ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ ᴍʏ ᴇғғᴏʀᴛ ᴛᴏ ʜɪᴍ ᴡᴀs ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ɴᴏᴛɪᴄᴇᴅ. ᴛʜᴇ ᴇғғᴏʀᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴛʀʏ ᴛᴏ sʜᴏᴡ ᴍʏ ʟɪᴠᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴀssɪᴏɴᴀᴛᴇ ғᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ ᴛᴏᴡᴀʀᴅs ʜɪᴍ ʜᴀᴅ ғᴀɪʟᴇᴅ. ɪ ᴄʀᴜsʜᴇᴅ ʜɪs ʜᴏᴘᴇ. ɪ sᴍᴀsʜᴇᴅ ʜɪs ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍs. ɪ ᴛʀᴏᴘᴇᴅ ʜɪᴍ ɪɴ ᴀɴ ᴇᴠᴇʀʟᴀsᴛɪɴɢ ᴄᴀɢᴇ ᴏғ ᴅᴇᴠᴏᴛɪᴏɴ. ᴀʟʟ ғᴏʀ ᴀ ʟɪᴇ! ᴡʜʏ? ᴡʜʏ? ᴡʜʏ?! ɪs ᴛʜɪs ᴀʟʟ ɪ ᴅɪᴅ?! ɪғ ᴋɪʟʟɪɴɢ ᴍʏsᴇʟғ ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴡᴏʀᴋ, ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ! "ɪ'ᴠᴇ ᴛʀɪᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴋɪʟʟ ᴍʏsᴇʟғ sᴏ ᴍᴀɴʏ ᴛɪᴍᴇs. ᴛʜᴇʏ'ᴠᴇ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʙᴇᴇɴ sᴜᴄᴄᴇssғᴜʟ. ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ʜᴀᴘᴘʏ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ? --------------- ᴀ/ɴ:ɪ ᴀᴍ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴏɴᴛɪɴᴜᴇ ᴛʜɪs sʜɪʀᴛ ᴠᴇʀʏ sᴏᴏɴ ᴛʜɪs ɪs ᴀ ᴡᴏʀᴋɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴘʀᴏɢʀᴇss sᴛᴏʀʏ! :ᴅ

What if xie lian couldn't take it What if wu Ming dying was the last straw What if wu Ming wasn't the only one to die that night

He remained immobile for a moment, only when realizing the god didn't walk away did he scramble back into his previous position. "Please." He murmured quietly into that smiling mask, pressing his forehead to the white boots. "Please, your highness. Just allow me to serve you."