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Find Someone to Carry You

Chapter 45

One Year Later

“I hear that they’re letting that fierce corpse run the Nie Sect.”

“Are you SERIOUS?”

“I hear he’s just helping.”

“But…he’s…”

“Look, I’m not saying it’s a BAD idea, I’m just saying…”

“Tell you what, YOU go up to Chifeng-Zun and tell him he can’t do something.”

“Let’s see how that works out for you.”

“Just make sure you’re FAR away from us when you do it.”

“Yeah, I don’t want to be impaled by association.”

“Speaking of impaling…has he killed the Jin bastard yet?”

“I don’t think so.  Sect Leader Lan keeps visiting on a regular basis.”

“I wonder why they’re keeping him alive…”

“No idea, everyone ELSE who was involved with hurting the Yiling Patriarch seems to have disappeared…”

………Lotus Pier………

Sect Leader Jiang,

I shall start with business.  We have received your invitation to Lotus Pier for the One Month Ceremony for Sect Leader and Madam Jin’s new daughter.  The courtesy of not holding it at Koi Tower was not lost on us.  I am pleased to inform you that we will be accepting your invitation.

Wei Ying expressed interest in visiting early, so he could have some time to adjust before a large number of people arrived.  I’m guessing that means that this letter may arrive only JUST before us, since it looks like he’s packing as we speak.

Now, on a more personal note.  Wei Ying has told me that he would like to see you.  I gather the letters you two have exchanged have gone well, he has not shown me their contents, but he is excited when a new one arrives, and seems to be in a pleasant mood afterwards.

His nightmares and panic attacks are becoming fewer and farther between, so I think we might finally be over the worst of it.  He does still fixate on his experiments.  Is that something that he has always done, or this this a new thing that has developed?

If you see Jin Ling before we do, the rest of the Juniors would like to send their regards.  They also said that there was to be some sort of…ceremony?  Celebration?  I wasn’t sure as to what they were speaking about, just that some sort of milestone had been achieved and they were going to “kidnap him for some fun”.  I’m guessing there will probably be large quantities of alcohol involved.

It looks like I shall have to send this letter off now, since there appears to be a small fire…

Regards,

Lan Wangji

Jiang Cheng carefully folded the letter and placed it in the box with the others.  He had been corresponding with Lan Wangji for about a year now.  Ever since he returned to Lotus Pier.  They still hadn’t located Jin Zixun, but he couldn’t spend the rest of his life waiting in the Nie Stronghold.  He had a Sect to run after all.  He was confident that if anyone could find him, Nie Huaisang’s spies could.

“Please have my brother’s rooms prepared.  He is coming to visit.”  Jiang Cheng told a servant.  In traditional Yunmeng Jiang fashion, he soon heard the excited and bellowing calls echoing all throughout Lotus Pier “Wei Wuxian is coming home!”  He smiled and let out a relieved breath.

He’s ready to see me.

I’m missed my brother.

Lan Zhan could hear the calls as he landed Bichen.   It seemed that his letter had only JUST arrived, and the word was still being spread.  He quickly looked at Wei Ying to see how he was doing, since all around them the news that he was coming was echoing.

Wei Ying had his head down, and was fidgeting with the hem of his outer robes.  Lan Zhan placed his finger under Wei Ying’s chin and raised his head.  He saw tears forming in his eyes.

“It seems they are exited that you are home.”  Lan Zhan comforted.

“I didn’t think it would hit me this hard, being…home…”  Wei Ying said with a small smile.

“Mn” Lan Zhan removed his finger and grabbed for Wei Ying’s hand and gave it a squeeze.  “Wei Ying is strong.  Wei Ying is loved.”  Lan Zhan had gotten used to verbalizing for Wei Ying often.  It seemed to help him to recover from what he had endured, and remind him of Lan Zhan’s feelings, when his mind tried to lie to him and make him feel undeserving.

Sect Leader Jiang stood alone on the path ahead of them, as unassuming as possible.  He squeezed Wei Ying’s hand again, to remind him to breathe.

“Your brother loves you.  He remembers your smile, your laugh, how you used to push him in the lake…” Lan Zhan continued to list off memories and things about Wei Ying that were NOT that day in Koi Tower. This was another trick that had seemed to work in the past.

When they reached Sect Leader Jiang, he could see tears falling down his face.  Before anyone could say anything he pulled Wei Ying into a hug.  “I missed you so much.”  He cried.

Wei Ying returned the hug just as tightly, and started crying as well.  “I missed you too.”

Lan Zhan found something interesting to look at elsewhere, and let the brothers have a good cry, while the excited voices of the Yunmeng Jiang Sect echoed around them.

Wei Ying is home.

Wei Ying woke up and he realized he was alone.  Not just in the bed, but Lan Zhan wasn’t in the room at all, which was strange.  Lan Zhan hated leaving him alone.  It was almost like he thought that Wei Ying would disappear if he didn’t look at him every few minutes.  He hadn’t quite realized how much his husband had really meant it when he had said “mine” that first time, like he was some precious treasure that Lan Zhan had found and was jealously hoarding.

Not that he felt suffocated.  Quite the opposite.  Lan Zhan would follow him around wherever he wanted to go.  Patiently wading through crowds of people in markets, or hiking up the sides of mountains to get a better view of the clouds.  It didn’t matter.  Wherever Wei Ying wanted to go, Lan Zhan would follow.

Wei Ying was starting to feel like something was wrong.  There was no note.  Lan Zhan had always either left a note, or someone had come along to visit with him, as if they had requested some time with him alone.  He pulled the blanket around him tighter as he padded out of the room.  He needed to know where his husband was.

He saw the lamps were lit in the main hall, which was strange for this time of night.  Maybe something was wrong.  Maybe Lan Zhan didn’t want to wake him, and rushed to a meeting.  He could make out voices as he got closer.  One was his brother.  He sounds REALLY angry.  One was Lan Zhan, which made him feel instantly better.  One was A-Sang, which he guessed wasn’t so strange.  Who else would have prompted a meeting like this in the middle of the night.  He also made out the sound of a muffled voice, like someone talking into a gag.

Since Wei Ying had grown up in Lotus Pier, he was VERY aware of how to sneak into the main hall and eavesdrop unnoticed.  It wasn’t HIS fault that Jiang Cheng had decided to rebuild everything EXACTLY the way it was before.  He was feeling pretty proud of himself as he settled into his old spot…until he noticed…HIM.

Wei Ying froze, and he had trouble remembering to breathe when he saw that the muffled voice belonged to Jin Zixun.  He didn’t want to be there, but he couldn’t move.  He was frozen, his brain had somehow decided that if he tried to sneak back out, Jin Zixun would SEE him.  He didn’t want to be SEEN.

Jin Zixun was on his knees, surrounded by Nie Guards.  Lan Zhan threw up silencing talismans on the main hall, and Jiang Cheng waved his hand, sealing the room.

“Hey…now we can’t order snacks!”  Nie Huaisang whined, earning him a glare from Jiang Cheng.

“I don’t plan on this taking long enough to REQUIRE snacks.”  Jiang Cheng growled, causing Nie Huaisang to pout.

“We must finish this before Wei Ying wakes.  Left him alone.”  Lan Zhan explained.

Wei Ying wanted to shout out to him, to let him know that he was there, but his throat was sealed closed in fear.  He KNEW that he was safe, there was no way that Lan Zhan would let Jin Zixun hurt him, let alone what his BROTHER would do if he even TRIED to touch Wei Ying again, but he just couldn’t move or say anything.  His mind was trapping him there.

If I stay here, perfectly still, not making a sound…maybe he won’t see me…

I don’t want him to see me

I’ll be safe here.

Nobody ever found me here before

It’ll be fine

*********************Graphic torture***********************

A couple times Wei Ying had been punished by Madam Yu in this very hall, so he wasn’t surprised to see the Nie guards pin Jin Zixun to the floor and find the bolts to tie ropes to, to hold him in place.  He was laying on his stomach.  Jiang Cheng unleashed Zidian and began to strike him, as Lan Zhan knelt down and grabbed Jin Zixun’s wrist, feeding him spiritual energy to heal him after each hit.

Having been hit by Zidian himself, Wei Ying knew the kind of pain Jin Zixun was in.  His fear began to diminish as he watched his brother mercilessly beat the man that had tortured him.  The fabric of his robes was being ripped to shreds, but Lan Zhan dutifully kept knitting the skin of his back together again after each hit, prolonging the punishment.

They seem to have done this before.

I wonder how many times…

When it looked like Jin Zixun was going to pass out from the pain, A-Sang drew up a talisman and flung it at him.  Wei Ying supposed it was to keep him awake.

Jiang Cheng stopped.  “Flip him over, and remove his robes.”  He ordered the guards, panting for breath.  He looked like a wild animal.  He clearly not controlling his rage at all.

Jin Zixun was now spread out on the floor, in an X, naked and sobbing.  Jiang Cheng continued to whip him with Zidian.  He shrieked and screamed as his tender flesh was lashed over and over.  Lan Zhan continued to knit it together as fast as Jiang Cheng broke it open.

I wonder how long they’re going to do this.

Are they going to continue until Jiang Cheng gets tired?

Jiang Cheng moved from Jin Zixun’s torso to his thighs, also landing hits across his exposed cock and balls.  The first time it happened Jin Zixun couldn’t even scream.  He looked like he was choking and his entire body had seized up.  The inhuman scream he let out a couple of seconds later caused A-Sang to cover his ears and grimace.

Finally, after what felt like hours, Jiang Cheng began to tire.  He huffed and hunched over, continuing to glare at Jin Zixun as he sobbed on the ground.  He took the end of Zidian, and wrapped it around Jin Zixun’s cock, starting at the base, and wrapped it around, all the way to the tip, encasing it.  He then sat down on the ground and sent pulses of electricity through Zidian.  Lan Zhan let go of Jin Zixun’s wrist and let Zidian’s damage take hold.

Slowly, Zidian scorched and burned at Jin Zixun’s cock.  Jiang Cheng would yank on Zidian, pulling Jin Zixun’s cock away from his body, and watch as he shrieked and arched his back, trying to relieve the pulling.

************End of Graphic Torture************

It was a horrible scene, and Wei Ying couldn’t stand it any longer.  He uncurled himself and slowly slid down from his hiding spot.  No one seemed to notice him as he padded towards his brother, they were all fixated on the writhing man on the floor.  He knelt down next to his brother and put a gentle hand on his shoulder.

Jiang Cheng looked up at him with wide, questioning eyes.  Wei Ying slowly unsheathed Sandu, and padded over to Jin Zixun, the blanket still draped over his shoulders like a cape.  He lifted up Sandu with both hands, and looked into Jin Zixun’s eyes as he drove it straight through his heart.  Wei Ying wanted him to know that he was showing the mercy that he was never given himself. He was allowing Jin Zixun to die, and end his pain.

He stood there for a minute, leaning on Sandu for support because he was shaking so badly.  Finally, he felt Lan Zhan come up behind him and scoop him up, cradling him to his chest as he carried him back to his room.

The One Month Celebration was a boisterous and borderline disorderly affair, like most in Lotus Pier.  Jiang Cheng had a feeling that it had everything to do with the presence of his brother.  Everyone just seemed…happier, louder, more excited… over the past few weeks since he had come to stay.    It was like the grim blanket that had shrouded Lotus Pier had been lifted and Wei Ying had brought the sun and the breeze with him.

Once Jin Ling’s friends had arrived for the ceremony, the excitement just rose a few levels.  Wei Ying had taken to basically playing with the Juniors, like a big kid.  He still can’t get the picture out of his head of the day he found them in the lake, having some sort of battle that involved one person swimming while another person was on their shoulders, trying to knock another group over with sticks.  When he asked Lan Wangji about it he had just shrugged and told him that there WERE rules, he was just unaware as to what they were.

Jiang Cheng had found himself often over the past few weeks, sitting with Lan Wangji, watching his brother have fun.  Letting the warmth of his brother’s smiles and laughter wash over him and cleanse him of all the anger and the hurt he had been carrying for years.

One day, after all the guests had left except for Wei Ying and Lan Wangji, Jiang Cheng found his brother sitting at the end of the pier with his feet in the water, staring off at nothing.  Jiang Cheng sat down next to him, and he turned to look at him, with a small smile on his face.

“Is this really all real?”  He asked with wonder.

“Of course it is, you idiot.”  Jiang Cheng responded, punching him lightly in the shoulder.

“Oh.” Wei Ying replied, then a twinkle entered his eye.  “Then I guess you’re going to be mad that I probably ACTUALLY burned down the side shed.”

“You-“ Jiang Cheng flushed.

Wei Ying laughed and jumped up, sprinting away from Jiang Cheng.

“Come back here so I can break your legs!”

“You’re going to have to catch me first!”

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