When Wei Wuxian traveled back in time

Lan Wangji said he would be back soon and there was no need for him to follow him, so Wei Wuxian agreed.

But it would have been fine if Lan Wangji had just said he would be back soon, but even Jiang Cheng, contrary to his usual behavior, stopped him from leaving.

This made Wei Wuxian tease him a lot that day.

Wei WuXian said, “Jiang Cheng, you’ve been acting really strange lately. Normally, you can’t tolerate me and Lan Zhan in your eyes. When you see us, you either roll your eyes or sigh. Why are you suddenly so attached to us?”

As he spoke, Wei WuXian corrected him: “No, it’s about sticking to me. Don’t be mistaken.”

In response, Jiang Cheng simply rolled his eyes and did not say anything else.

And now that Lan Wangji is gone, Wei Wuxian has been assigned the task of training his disciples.

That day Wei Wuxian slept until noon again, and met Yu Ziyuan when he went out.

Seeing that he looked sleepy, Yu Ziyuan pointed at his nose and said, "Big Brother, you don't act like a big brother. You're always acting weird and you're so idle now..."

What followed was a barrage of accusations.

Wei Wuxian felt that he was even more wronged than Dou E. He was obviously extremely busy, either guarding the watchtower in Yiling or going on diplomatic missions.

This is just a few days of free time.

At this moment, Wei Wuxian, who had maintained the habit of getting up at 9:00 p.m. and going to bed at 11:00 p.m. since he was a child, was getting up early to train others. He yawned one after another, and two tears squeezed out of the corners of his eyes.

It is really difficult for him to adapt to getting up too early.

There was a cool breeze in the morning. Wei Wuxian gathered his clothes and squinted his eyes as he tangled with Zhou Gong for a while.

In a trance, he caught a glimpse of a figure swaying out of the corner of his blurry eyes.

The figure was getting closer and closer. Just when it seemed that the person was about to come over, he retreated after taking a few steps.

Wei WuXian blinked his eyes, gathered himself together, and after seeing clearly, he said nothing. He stood up, shouted, and started training again.

After a few days, Lan Wangji still hadn't returned, so Wei Wuxian sent him a letter to ask about it. Lan Wangji replied that the Cloud Recesses were currently handling the study matters and he couldn't leave for the time being.

It’s already the end of the month, and Wei Wuxian hasn’t gone to Qishan to find Wen Qing this month.

Because of this matter, Lan Wangji specially wrote him two letters to urge him, for fear that he would not take the matter to heart.

Wei Wuxian found an excuse to finally get rid of the job of training disciples.

He was going to Qishan, and Jiang Cheng wanted to go with him for some reason, but for some reason he was unable to keep up.

On the day of departure, Xue Yang did his job at Lotus Pier as usual, and then went back to his room to rest.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of someone stepping on the roof. Xue Yang quickly went out and jumped onto the roof. When he saw the man, he was slightly startled: "Brother Xian, didn't you leave?"

Wei WuXian smiled and said, “Come on, Brother Xian will take you out to play.”

Xue Yang’s eyes lit up, and he was very moved by Wei Wuxian’s words, but then he said, “If I just leave like this, will it be…”

Wei WuXian said, “There’s nothing to worry about. I’ve already explained everything.”

Xue Yang nodded heavily: "Yes!"

Wei Wuxian took him to meet his familiar fellow apprentices, and then Xue Yang, in a rare good mood, said goodbye to them with a smile, his tone full of smugness.

On the way to Qishan, the two of them seldom flew on swords, and almost all of them traveled to Qishan on foot.

While walking on the road, Wei Wuxian and Xue Yang talked about many things, from all over the world, from the living room to the kitchen, including his practice of ghost arts.

You can touch the ghost path, but you must know when to stop and avoid coming into contact with resentment. People without perseverance can easily lose their minds.

After walking and stopping, and staggering, the two finally arrived at Qishan at the beginning of the next month.

When Wei Wuxian was lying on the bed with his bare chest receiving an injection, he could see from the side that Wen Qing’s cheeks were as black as the bottom of a pot and her expression was creepy.

Wen Ning stood aside obediently, not daring to even breathe.

Today, not only was Wen Qing's face dark, but the hand that gave the injection was also particularly heavy.

Wei Wuxian lay on the bed, gasping for breath and grumbling, not stopping for a moment.

"Aning, hold him down and don't let him move."

Wen Ning agreed, pressing Wei Wuxian's shoulders with both hands with extra force: "Master Wei, the more you move, the more it will hurt."

Wei WuXian said: “I don’t miss him either but it really hurts.”

One stitch after another.

Wei WuXian howled, “Wen Qing, do I have a grudge against you? I don’t think so! We are so familiar with each other, can you not be so ruthless?”

"This is meat. It's human flesh. It's my meat, not your family's chopping board."

As soon as he finished speaking, another needle was inserted into his body, and Wei Wuxian couldn't help but scream.

She said warmly and coolly: "A month has passed, and you came late, so the injection will naturally have to be heavier."

As she spoke, Wen Qing took the needle and turned it around in Wei Wuxian's body. Wei Wuxian screamed again, and people outside the room from a long distance away could hear his screams.

Xue Yang, who was standing at the door, couldn't help but lean over to look inside when he heard the noise. He could only vaguely see Wei Wuxian lying on the ground and a man standing and giving him acupuncture.

Wei WuXian screamed so loudly that his eardrums were buzzing. Wen Qing said sternly, “Can’t you be a grown man with some ambition? You scream so loudly that people who don’t know you would think you were giving birth!”

"You were obviously too harsh. You almost stabbed me to death...!"

The pain from acupuncture comes in waves, especially when the silver needle in Wen Qing's hand rotates in the flesh, the feeling is extremely terrible.

When the pain subsided, Wei WuXian's ruffian spirit came back and he started to tease fearlessly:

"Wen Qing, your title of a saintly doctor is not just boasting, can't you give me an epidural? It was fine the first two times, why is it so... this time? Ahhhh!!! It hurts!!!"

Wei Wuxian was so sad that he wanted to cry but had no tears left. He really asked for it. Wen Qing had really meant to kill him. The more he spoke, the more painful it became. He dared not say anything more.

The world is rarely quiet.

Wen Qing didn't speak calmly until she was about to withdraw the needles. "You deserve the pain. I've told you many times to do it once a month, but you didn't listen. The airway in the acupuncture point is closed and blocked. It will be strange if it doesn't hurt when you open it again."

What Wen Qing said was the truth. The pain she had felt before was indeed caused by this reason. The only time that Wei Wuxian was able to shut up was because of the teasing in his mouth.

Wei WuXian also explained: “I was busy, as you know, and I didn’t have time. It was the beginning of the month, and I rushed here as soon as I had time.”

Wen Qing only wanted to say three words about Wei Wuxian’s explanation - hehe.