The journey of Emperor Donghua through time

After deciding to let A Yuan continue to stay in the Gusu Lan family, the two returned to Bi Hai Cang Ling, found Emperor Donghua to inform him of the situation, and explained that they wanted to go back to the Cloud Recesses.

“Go ahead.” Emperor Donghua didn’t care that Lan Wangji was going back to the Cloud Recesses. He glanced at Wei Wuxian, who was so quiet, and said, “Wuxian, you go too.”

"Ah~, Master, I won't go. It would be better for me to stay and accompany you." Wei Wuxian looked at Emperor Donghua blankly.

“This piece of jade can hide your figure and breath.” How could Emperor Donghua not know his little thoughts? He was afraid of being recognized and implicating Lan Wangji, so he threw a jade pendant to him.

“Thank you, Master!” Wei Wuxian took the jade pendant and played with it happily. “Master, how do I use this? Does it also need to be infused with spiritual power?”

"Yeah." Emperor Donghua leaned back on the jade couch and read.

"Master, we are leaving." The two of them bowed to Emperor Donghua and prepared to go back to their residence to wash up. After all, Lan Wangji had just gone through a thunder tribulation, and his current image was not so elegant. Not only were his clothes a little damaged, but they were also wet by Wei Wuxian's crying, and even the hair crown on his head was crooked.

Soon the two of them left Bi Hai Cang Ling and flew to Gusu on their swords. Wei Wuxian hid himself and was led by Lan Wangji to stand on the Bi Chen.

“Lan Zhan, go buy some Tianzixiao later. I haven’t had it in a long time.” After becoming invisible, no one could see Wei Wuxian except Lan Wangji.

“Okay, don’t drink too much.” Lan Wangji couldn’t possibly refuse Wei Wuxian’s small request.

"I used to think that Tian Zi Xiao was the best wine, but I didn't expect that Master's Peach Blossom Wine is even better. Although I only drank it once, it left me with an endless aftertaste. Alas, Master would never give me another jar of it no matter what." Speaking of Peach Blossom Wine, Wei Wuxian couldn't help smacking his lips.

"Peach Blossom Wine is a spiritual wine that not everyone can bear. Master is worried about you!" Too much spiritual power can easily cause the body to explode if it is not sorted out in time.

“Alas, I know Master is doing this for my own good. I just miss the taste a little bit, so let’s not talk about it.” Wei Wuxian also understood that Emperor Donghua was doing this for his own good. After all, he was only at the Golden Core stage now, and it was not easy for him to drink a lot of spirit wine. “Lan Zhan, buy some more Tianzixiao later. I want to take it back to Bi Hai Cang Ling to drink.”

“Yeah, okay.” The two of them quickly arrived in Gusu. Wei Wuxian pulled Lan Wangji straight to the place where Tianzixiao was sold. After seeing Lan Wangji buy all of Tianzixiao and put them in a storage bag, he was contented and followed him to the Cloud Recesses.

“Lan Zhan, can you give me the Altar of Emperor’s Smile first?” On the mountain road leading to the Cloud Recesses, Wei Wuxian persuaded Lan Wangji to give him the Altar of Emperor’s Smile.

“Let’s go to the quiet room and drink.” Lan Wangji was unmoved.

"Lan Zhan~, Second Brother Lan~, please give me one jar first, I'm so greedy."

"No."

"Second Brother Lan, don't you like A-Ying anymore? You don't even want to give A-Ying a jar of wine?"

"I like it. I'll give it to you when I get back."

“Lan Zhan! Lan Wangji! How can you be so cold and heartless!”

Wei Wuxian kept pestering Lan Wangji for wine along the way, and he kept pulling at his clothes and sleeves from time to time, looking very restless.

Lan Wangji let him do what he wanted, in a good mood, and would occasionally respond to him with a word or two.

Fortunately, there were only the two of them on the mountain path, otherwise if someone saw Lan Wangji talking to himself, they would probably think he was crazy. After all, Han Guangjun's elegant and upright image was deeply rooted in people's hearts. How could he talk to himself while walking alone? That would ruin his image.

As they got closer to the mountain gate, Wei Wuxian stopped playing and walked obediently beside Lan Wangji.

“What’s wrong?” Lan Wangji looked at Wei Wuxian in confusion, not understanding why he suddenly became quiet.

“We’re almost at the mountain gate, and I’m worried that it will affect your image.” Wei Wuxian winked at him playfully.

"will not."

“No, no, let’s go!” Although Lan Wangji said so, Wei Wuxian did not continue to make a fuss.