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««LAN ZHAN... MÍRAME»»

SIPNOSIS: Wei Ying veía a la persona que amaba siendo asesinada delante de él, veía a Lan Zhan siendo herido por uno de los cadáveres que controlaba, veía la sangre bajar de esa herida en la espalda y de su boca, no podía creerlo. ¡¡¡Lan Zhan!!! – un grito salió de sus labios al ver a su amado herido -. Wei…Ying… - susurró el segundo Jade de Lan a su amado Wei Ying -. Wei WuXian, el Patriarca Yiling veía como la luz de su vida se extinguía poco a poco, su amado no podía curarse debido a que utilizaba su energía espiritual para poder atacar a los cadáveres…corrió lo más rápido que pudo y atrapó a su amado en sus brazos. Lan Zhan…no me dejes… ¿Qué haré si te vas?... ¿Qué haremos A-Yuan y yo sin ti? – preguntó con dolor y tristeza sintiendo sus lágrimas caer aún más -. Lan WangJi acarició la mejilla de su amado y le regaló una sonrisa que solo Wei Ying y su hijo tenían la dicha de ver -. Vivir y vivir…eso es lo que A-Yuan y tú deben hacer, A-Ying…no te rindas…aunque yo no esté…siempre estaré aquí con ustedes – le dijo mientras se inclinaba un poco e importándole un comino beso a su amado en los labios -. Wei Ying sintió aún más lágrimas bajar de sus ojos, mientras besaba a su amado antes de sentir como este bajaba su mano abruptamente y se separaba de él, miro a su amado y sollozó aún más -. ¡¡¡LAN ZHAN!!! – un grito desgarrador salió de los labios del Patriarca Yiling antes de que una nube negra lo cubriera -. ¡¡¡Lo pagarán!!! – sentenció antes de acabar con las personas que lo habían atacado y que por su culpa su amado esposo había muerto -. Ya que todos quieren saber si al final haré mi propia Secta…la respuesta es sí…crearé mi propia Secta…Yiling Wei es el nombre de esta – les dijo antes de tomar a su amado en sus brazos e irse de ahí no sin antes escuchar -. ¡¡¡A-Xian!!!~ ¡¡¡Wei WuXian!!! Esas voces pertenecían a su Shijie y a su Shidi…más sin embargo no haría caso tenía cosas más importantes que hacer que quedarse a lamentar cosas absurdas, tenía que hacer lo que le dijo su esposo y lo esperaría el tiempo que fuese necesario…su Lan Zhan lo valía.

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