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#lan wangji marries wen qing to protect the wens and a'yuan
silverflame2724 · 1 year
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Wei Wuxian is killed in Path Qionqi's ambush and Lan Wangji decides to marry Wen Qing and pass off A-Yuan as his son to protect the remaining Wen.
There were too many of them. And Wei Wuxian knew this was where he would meet his end. But that doesn't mean he would go without a fight. But first things first, he had to get Wen Ning back to a conscious state and send him off to Wen Qing with the Seal to protect them. Now that it had come to this, Wei Wuxian thought back briefly.
Perhaps this situation could have been avoided if he had been careful about breaking out the Wens. If he had been covert and not made a big spectacle out of this, perhaps things would have been different.
It was too late for regrets now.
He tossed the suppression talismans on Wen Ning and called out to him. Told him to use his arrays to protect the Wens long enough so that they could escape somewhere. Perhaps they could blend in with the townsfolk if they changed their clothes. The elders could, at least. Wen Qing and Wen Ning, on the other hand, would have to run far, far away, if they could.
Wei Wuxian didn't know. He had no time.
With one last command to Wen Ning, forcing him to flee, Wei Wuxian snapped the two halves of the Seal together. He planned to destroy the damned thing along with everyone here.
As he poured every last bit of energy he had into the Seal and felt himself get sucked into the ensuing explosion, his last thought was........ that now, finally, he could rest.
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The news broke out soon enough. Jin Zixuan limped back into his son's one month celebration and announced what had happened. His stupid cousin Jin Zixun had ambushed Wei Wuxian with members of both Lan and Jin and forced him to use the Seal to protect himself. No one except Jin Zixuan, who had arrived too late, was only able to witness the explosion and death of everyone there.
Jiang Yanli cried out in despair, pleading Jin Zixuan that it wasn't true, that her A' Xian, her brother couldn't be dead. Jin Zixuan didn't know how to comfort her, but merely replied that he saw his broken body among the many others littering Qiongqi Path.
When asked about the Seal, Jin Zixuan shook his head, it had completely crumbled to dust. The many greedy faces of the sect leaders looked dismayed, including Jin Guangshan.
In the corner, Lan Wangji stumbled back, whispering a heartbroken "no" and simply left the place. But no one paid attention, all they could think about was the defenseless Wens.
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No. No, no, no, no.
Lan Wangji begged any god that ever existed. This couldn't happen. This didn't happen. Wei Ying wasn't dead. It was a joke. A cruel joke that Jin Zixuan said, right? Wei Ying and Jin Zixuan never got along, so of course it would be like that.
Lan Wangji didn't lose his chance. Wei Ying was alive. He was alive. He had to be alive.
Cause if he wasn't.....
He landed at Qiongqi Path.
If he wasn't.......
He desperately searched the desolated place, ignoring the implications of the many Lan members with weapons in their hands.
If he wasn't---
He collapsed beside a broken, torn body. Chenqing was in pieces by her master's side. Lan Wangji lifted up a trembling hand to the vacant silver eyes, perhaps the only intact thing on his face.
The cry that left him was silent and desolate.
What was Lan Wangji supposed to do? How could he go on? How could he.....when it was his fault, his letter that led Wei Ying to this place. To his death.
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Numb to everything, he lifted Wei Ying's body up, tucking him safely by his side, ignoring the blood staining his clothes. He had to get to the Burial Mounds.
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Wen Ning wanted to cry. He wanted to sob, to rage, to tear them all to shreds. Wei-gongzi died. He died, alone and hurting and there was nothing Wen Ning could do about it. He couldn't even go back to get his body. Because what if A' Jie and the others were attacked while he was away? He couldn't risk that. Not when--Not when Wei-gongzi gave his life for them.
But what could they do? They could, perhaps look for a place for the elders to settle down somewhere, but he and A' Jie were too well-known. They had to leave far, far away. But where could they run to? And....how far? Would there ever be a day when they could be safe?
Wen Ning didn't know.
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But he didn't have to know.
Hanguang-Jun soon arrived with Wei-gongzi's body. But....something was wrong. Hanguang-Jun’s expression....it looked.......dead, somehow. It looked wrong.
“Hanguang-Jun, thank you for bringing him back.” A’ Jie said, her voice trembling. “But, why....why are you here?”
Wen Ning suddenly remembered the various Lan disciples that had attacked them and tensed. Lan Wangji had been amicable to them in their previous encounters but who could say that his mind was changed, considering how many Lan disciples were killed.
“I....I had a plan.” He whispered, to no one in particular. “I had a plan. I could hide you in a town near Caiyi and bring A’ Yuan in as an war orphan. Then, bring Wei Ying to Gusu under the guise of healing him and bringing him back to the sword path. We could lock the Seal away and find a way for Wei Ying to live peacefully. But.....”
Wen Ning acted quickly and caught Hanguang-Jun as he seemed to collapse in on himself. 
“Why.....Why did this happen? I just....I just wanted him to see his sister. He was so....so sad the last time I was here. I just wanted to see him smile. Why? Why?”
Wen Ning yelped even though he felt no pain. Lan Wangji’s spiritual energy seemed to spiral out of control at that moment.
“This is-- Damn it, he’s going into a qi deviation!” Wen Qing panicked. “A’ Ning, get my needles! I need to knock him out before it’s too late!”
“Y-Yes!” He quickly scrambled away and got her medical supplies. 
Without hesitation, she transferred spiritual energy into her needles and knocked Lan Wangji out. She pulled Wei Wuxian’s body away and couldn’t help the tears that fell down her face at his condition.
She turned her attention away and used it to calm Lan Wangji’s energy down. They didn’t need another death on their hands.
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Lan Wangji woke up.
Why did he wake up? Why should he be in a world where Wei Ying is no longer there? What is even the point? He was too late. Always so late. 
He shouldn’t have been so scared of rejection, of his own feelings, of Wei Ying’s response. He should have just gone for it, confessed, perhaps even courted the other until he fell for him. But he didn’t do any of that.
Like a coward, he said nothing. He didn’t convey his feelings, he never corrected Wei Ying about his supposed “hatred” towards him, he never did anything.
He couldn’t do anything right.
Why was he still here?
Why--
“Rich-gege?”
Lan Wangji got up with a start, “A’ Yuan?”
“Mm.” A’ Yuan nodded. “Rich-gege, you’re back! Xian-gege said you wouldn’t come, but he was wrong! Hehe. Are you staying for dinner this time?”
Lan Wangji’s lips trembled. He should have stayed for dinner that night. He should have stayed forever that day. If he had, would Wei Ying still be alive? Or...if he had showed his support more outwardly, had given him food, water, even crops to give him strength, would things be different?
So many what ifs come to mind and what did Lan Wangji do?
Nothing. He bought a toy - not that A’ Yuan didn’t deserve it - and a meal and thought that was enough. Thought that nothing would go wrong.
Oh, what a fool he was.
“Rich-gege, why are you crying? What it something A’ Yuan said?”
Lan Wangji shook his head and bent down to hug the boy. “It’s nothing. I...just need a hug.”
“Okay! I’m good at hugs. Xian-gege told me so!”
Lan Wangji took a shaky breath at the mention as he hugged the boy.
Because Wei Ying was no longer here.
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They buried him in the spare ragged blankets they had and put whatever flowers they could around his grave. Lan Wangji wanted to take Wei Ying’s body to Gusu, but he didn’t know what his uncle or others like him would do should they discover Wei Ying’s grave. He couldn’t risk it.
They decided to settle the elders in the abandoned village near Caiyi and decided to “show proof” that Wen Ning was put down. In actuality, he would be a guard for the Wen village, though they would do their best to disguise him as a human.
Wen Qing and Wen Yuan on the other hand, were tough decisions. They could leave A’ Yuan in the village, but the elders were all on their last legs and weakened from their time in the Burial Mounds. They couldn’t really take care of A’ Yuan. And even if Wen Qing were to disguise herself and run away, it was only a matter of time before she was caught considering her well-known medical skills. The Wen elders too. Even if they were old, if they happened to be recognized, there was little Lan Wangji could do to prevent the Wens from being murdered without implicating his clan. 
“You could....” Wen Qing gritted her teeth. “You could...marry me. Pass of A’ Yuan as our child.”
Lan Wangji stopped breathing for a moment. “.........What?”
“Look, I don’t like it either, but this could be the only way to grant us immunity. Besides, I remember one of A’ Yuan’s parents being from the Lan clan, at least a distant relative of one. Some of his features resemble you, so it could work.”
“I....” Lan Wangji was conflicted. He had never wanted to marry anyone but Wei Ying, but if this method helped protect the people Wei Ying gave his life for, then.... “Okay.”
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It didn’t go down well with the elders. The demanded seclusion and the discipline whip for his slight, but Lan Xichen and Lan Qiren managed to calm them down, opting to give him a couple hundred strikes with the discipline ruler, three strikes instead of the thirty originally suggested with the whip, and seclusion for a few years, at least until the storm of rumors died down.
In the end, the Wens were protected and were able to live out their last years peacefully. Wen Ning migrated away from the sects after their deaths, occasionally popping by Gusu to see A’ Yuan grow up. Wen Qing contributed to the Lan sect with her skills and the originally wary Lans, warmed up to her, though not too much. Lan Wangji recovered from his punishment quickly with Wen Qing’s help though he was still stuck in seclusion. 
A’ Yuan grew up to be Lan Sizhui, a calm and gentle person who occasionally showed a mischievous side. And Lan Wangji.....well, he never quite recovered from Wei Wuxian’s death, but found companionship in Wen Qing, who shared stories about Wei Wuxian with Lan Wangji. 
Everything seemed fine, until Nie Mingjue’s violent death and the resurgence of demonic cultivation.
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In a shed near the Mo residence, a bloody array shimmered. The body in the center of it woke up, disoriented.
“Wasn’t I dead?”
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Sooooo, wasn’t sure whether you wanted more details out of the repercussions of Lan Wangji taking in the Wens, but I did my best, haha.
Hope you enjoyed it!
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rarepears · 2 years
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Wei Wuxian X Lan Wangji - angsty arranged marriage AU
I want an angsty arranged marriage fic with Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji.
So sometime after the Sun Campaign (or whatever that campaign is called to defeat the Wen Sect) but before the siege where the remanent Wen's sacrifice themselves in an attempt to save Wei Wuxian, where Wen Qing thinks she can negotiate a peaceful surrender, the righteous cultivators think they can control Wei Wuxian via arranged marriage. Have Wei Wuxian marry into one of the great sects and he would have to obey his husband's commands (theoretically).
Naturally the righteous cultivators choose Lan Wangji - a person that is closest to Wei Wuxian in age, a person famed for their righteous, and a strong cultivator. It's not that they don't want their families to become powerful by controlling the Yiling Patriarch, but they are cowards who worry that they can't control the Yiling Patriach. Surely the Second Jade would never have such a problem hahaha.
(Jin Guangshan doesn't want any cutsleeves in his clan otherwise he would have shipped one of his many bastards out as a candidate.)
The arranged marriage is set. The terms are set. Wei Wuxian is to marry Lan Wangji to place his power and the tiger amulet under one of the Great Sect's control in return for the Wen's to be protected from any harm or backlash for being born with the Wen last name.
So here's where the angst comes in.
Wei Wuxian, as the person marrying into another clan, enters a bridal sedan and goes to Gusu Lan. While he does his three bows, grim face but ready to sacrifice anything to protect the Wens, cultivators still gather at the Burial Grounds. They still commit their slaughter of all the Wen's because hah going against the terms is for the greater good and the cultivation world just dumps the blame on "rouge cultivators".
When Wei Wuxian hears of the news, he commits suicide. Well, not literally or actively commits suicide, but he just wastes away. There's no point in living - he might as well free Lan Wangji from this terrible marriage anyways. (Because in what world does Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji not suffer from terrible miscommunication?)
With Wei Wuxian's depression, his lack of golden core to protect and bolster his immune system, his long term malnutrition and starvation, his organs just... slowly fail. He gets sick easily. He can't keep up food. He's catatonic from grief, of knowing that Wen Qing is dead, that little A'yuan is gone from the world, of all the poor elders slaughtered while he was dressed in red at his wedding ceremony. Wei Wuxian fails to notice Lan Wangji's desperation, love, and mourning.
And with Wei Wuxian's death, Lan Wangji b r e a k s.
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