When Wei Wuxian traveled back in time

Seeing that he was discussing this issue with him for the first time, Jiang Cheng propped up his head with one arm and put the other arm on his legs and said, "You still say you didn't see it!"

Wei WuXian sighed, “I really didn’t watch it.”

“I don’t believe it.” To Jiang Cheng, whatever Wei Wuxian said to him was like fart. He couldn’t believe it easily. “If you didn’t see it, why would you ask me such a question?”

"..." Wei WuXian was speechless for a while. Why was Jiang Cheng so stubborn? He punched him and said, "What do you mean? What's wrong with us two brothers having a heart-to-heart talk in the middle of the night? Besides, this kind of thing will have to be thought about sooner or later. Do you want to live alone for the rest of your life?"

He hit himself, so Jiang Cheng naturally hit back, not wanting to suffer any loss: "Then who were you thinking of when you smiled so charmingly just now?"

Jiang Cheng's question made Wei Wuxian silent. Who was he thinking of just now? He was thinking of that old-fashioned guy from Gusu, who had teased him in the library. But he was also thinking that the silver moonlight today made him feel cold and aloof, just like Lan Wangji.

You can watch it from a distance but don't play with it.

Jiang Cheng nudged him with his foot and said, "How could you remain silent for so long? Hurry up and tell me who that person is?!"

Wei WuXian arched his back to avoid being touched: "What's the matter with who? Don't you know me? I can walk through a sea of ​​flowers without getting a single leaf on me. I am free and unrestrained."

Jiang Cheng said, "Come on."

Wei WuXian smacked his lips and said, “This scene and this feeling really makes me miss the Emperor of Gusu. It tastes pure and delicious. Hiss~~” He almost drooled as he thought about it.

“I feel a little hungry all of a sudden.” Wei WuXian added: “To be honest, if I were to look for a Taoist partner in the future, I would definitely look for someone who really likes me, who is a good cook, who is gentle and considerate, and preferably a beautiful woman.”

Listening to Wei Wuxian's shameless nonsense, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but pour cold water on him: "You're asking for so much, are you prepared to be single for the rest of your life?"

“Bullshit.” Wei WuXian asked unconvincedly, “You said I have high demands, then what are your demands?”

Jiang Cheng really thought about this question seriously. He thought for a long time before saying, "She must be gentle and obedient, a beauty even without makeup, thrifty and have a clean family background..."

Wei Wuxian felt that his request was okay, and he knew that he also liked the gentle type. But the beginning was fine, but later on, Jiang Cheng's made him a little dumbfounded.

"You can't have too high a level of cultivation, you can't have too strong a personality, you can't talk too much, your voice can't be too loud, and you can't spend money too ruthlessly..."

Wei WuXian was stunned after hearing this. After a few seconds, he burst into laughter and said, “Jiang Cheng, you still dare to say that I ask for too much? This is too outrageous. What do you mean by not talking too much and not speaking too loudly? Are you going to find a mosquito? Hahahaha, I think you will be single for the rest of your life. I advise you to go to the Yue Lao Temple and burn some incense and ask Yue Lao to find you a Taoist partner. Hahaha…”

Jiang Cheng glared at him with a dark face. He was about to be pissed off by him. Wei Wuxian was still unaware of it at this moment: “Hahahahahahaha fuck Jiang Cheng you’re really going to make me die of laughter. Ouch, I can’t take it anymore. My stomach hurts from laughing so hard. Hahahahahaha!!!”

Wei Wuxian rolled around on the tiles on the roof, causing the tiles to fall and make noises as he rolled over.

Jiang Cheng's face darkened: "Why are you laughing? Didn't you say the same thing just now? Besides, aren't these the basic requirements?"

Wei WuXian said, “Stop talking nonsense about Chunqiu. If you really look for a Taoist partner with such standards, I can see that you will live a miserable life alone in the future.”

Jiang Cheng rushed over without saying a word, and the two of them started fighting.

Later, the roof could not bear the weight and a big hole was made by the two men. Early the next morning, Madam Yu grabbed the two men by the back of their necks and took them to the ancestral hall to kneel as punishment.

His thoughts gradually returned to his mind and his eyes focused. The cold and empty feeling in the house made Wei Wuxian shiver uncontrollably.

He tilted his head slightly. Jiang Cheng's posture had not changed from before. He was still fiddling with his things.

At night, there was only a thin sliver of light coming through the left window in the house, so Jiang Cheng's silhouette didn't seem that clear.

Somehow, Wei Wuxian felt that Jiang Cheng’s back looked very lonely.

What he said when he was young was really right. He did not find a Taoist partner. Now there is no one else around Jiang Cheng except Jin Ling.

Suddenly, Jiang Cheng called out to the thing in his hand: [Wei Wuxian.]

Wei WuXian was startled at first, then he sat up straight.

Wei Wuxian thought Jiang Cheng had discovered him. He turned his head to look at Huan Yao who had been staying not far from him, but Huan Yao gently shook his head at him.

Jiang Cheng just called out, still maintaining that posture without moving, not expecting anyone to respond to him.

Wei WuXian felt a little sour in his heart and he responded with a "hmm".

After a while, Jiang Cheng asked to himself: [Wei Wuxian, are you really dead?]

Even though Wei WuXian felt bitter inside, he couldn’t stop himself from being speechless: “Dead is dead, gone is gone, can it be possible to die halfway and then come back to life?”

Jiang Cheng raised the thing in his hand and examined it carefully through the light from the window.

Wei WuXian then saw clearly that the thing he had been holding and wiping was - Chen Qing!!!

He reached out and touched his waist, breathed a sigh of relief, and withdrew his hand.

Chen Qing is a black and purple bamboo flute. The polishing on it is obviously better than when he used it before. Under the moonlight, Chen Qing looks black and shiny.

Jiang Cheng seemed to feel that he had not wiped it clean enough, so he held it up and looked at it for a while, then took it back and wiped it again.

Wei Wuxian: “…”

Suddenly Jiang Cheng said again: [Aren’t you the Yiling Patriarch?]

Wei WuXian had no idea what he was talking about, but he still said, “Yes, I am!”

Jiang Cheng said: [How could the Yiling Patriarch die like this?]

Wei WuXian was silent for a while and then said, “The Yiling Patriarch is also a human being. He has not become an immortal and does not have an indestructible body.”

Jiang Cheng wiped the flute in his hand and said with gritted teeth: [Wei Wuxian, you'd better never come back... If you dare to come back... I...]

Wei WuXian asked, “What’s wrong with you?”

Jiang Cheng suddenly became lost in his own emotions. He clenched the hand holding Chen Qing's tightly, so tightly that his whole body was shaking. He then placed his hand heavily on his forehead and said no more.

Jiang Cheng never believed that Wei Wuxian could die so easily. He would definitely come back. After Wei Wuxian's death, he went crazy and snatched Chen Qing back from that group of people. No matter how Jin Guangyao persuaded him to exchange it for Chen Qing, he refused.