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qingxinling) wrote2023-12-13 10:59 am
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bang! crash! the lightning flashed!! -- that's another story, nevermind, anyway!
Jiang Wanyin sweeps along the shores of the lake, glowering. This is not his beloved Lotus Pier. These waters are cold, foreign, uninviting. Clearly there's been some trap: he's been distracted by duty in this hunt, and when he followed the slight tug in his chest, he ended up getting pulled into unfamiliar territory.
No matter. He draws himself to full height, letting cool arrogance slip down his shoulders and suffuse him. Sandu is naked in one hand; Zidian crackles in the other. He can handle whatever monsters may arrive.
No matter. He draws himself to full height, letting cool arrogance slip down his shoulders and suffuse him. Sandu is naked in one hand; Zidian crackles in the other. He can handle whatever monsters may arrive.
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Jiang Wanyin's fist flexes. He doesn't know what to say, and he hates that. Jin Ling has been palpably worried about where his stupid uncle got to. This is the only thing staying Jiang Wanyin's hand and tongue.
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He knows, however, how much Wei Ying loves this noxious man. He does not interrupt -- yet. He does keep his arm firm around his husband's waist, however, and he does grip Bichen's hilt with intent, gaze locked on Zidian.
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Maybe it would be good for Jiang Cheng to be here. Maybe it would be horrible for all of them. The barrier between these worlds may be thin today, but Wei Wuxian knows in his bones that it won't be forever. "Jiang Cheng, turn back! Before you're stuck here!"
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"Wei Ying," he says, low enough for Wei Ying's hearing only. "Do not take his bait."
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Even so, Lan Zhan's request almost -- almost -- wins out. "I have. You may also, if you care to."
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For this moment, Lan Wangji remains silent, but he continues to seethe, and he does not remove his hand from where it hovers over the strings of his qin. He knows that Wangji can best Zidian, if it becomes necessary. He would be more than willing to prove it.
1When a child stabs the love of your life, it can be hard to get past that, even if it was a surprisingly understandable stabbing given the circumstances.
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1So he's been banned, so Jiang Wanyin definitely hates him. Like that's ever stopped him BEFORE!
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Love does not compel Lan Wangji to stand here and listen as Jiang Wanyin aims poison darts at Wei Ying's heart. "Jiang Wanyin," he says again, in a voice like crackling ice, "hold your tongue." As a warning, he lets Wangji's strings rumble beneath his fingertips.
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Lan Wangji puts out a hand for Bichen, which is too heavy for anyone but him to go far under Zidian's pull, and then stalks forward to block Wei Ying from view as he finally unleashes all the qi built up in Wangji's strings in one single low, cutting chord.
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At least he doesn't need the workings of luck to best Jiang Wanyin in a fight. Bichen gleams blue in his hand. Lan Wangji stays where he is, determined to keep Wei Ying safe and entirely out of reach, but he is otherwise focused solely on releasing sword qi and yet another slicing chord at the same time.
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Realistically, it's not the smartest political play. Sure, Gusu Lan is no longer as strongly positioned as it was before their sect leader went into seclusion, but Jiang Wanyin is a sect leader, and Lan Wangji is merely a second son.
The thing that's pissing Jiang Wanyin off more than anything else is the way Lan Wangji is clearly shielding Wei Wuxian from him. Sure, Jiang Wanyin has whipped Wei Wuxian. Sure, he hunted him for years. Sure, he's never going to forgive him for every stupid fucking choice he's made, starting with his fucking behavior in their childhood, continuing on to his fucking bullshit martyr complex and subsequent rejection of
Jiang Wanyinthe Yunmeng Jiang sect, and culminating in his stupid cut-sleeve cultivation partnership with the biggest drip in the world after years of his personal responsibility in leaving Jiang Wanyin without any family in the stupid shitty world (besides Jin Ling, who Jiang Wanyinlovesregards more than anything left in aforementioned stupid shitty world). But he's not going to hurt the asshole! That would be descending to his level. And maybe Jiang Wanyin could tell that motherfucker that he's not going to descend to his level, if his stupid little yappy lapdog of a partner would go the fuck away for half a moment!Jiang Wanyin focuses all of his anger and confusion and aims Zidian's next attack directly at Lan Wangji.
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