The plan to save the king of Yunmeng

Chapter 22: Asking for help 1 and a half

Jiang Cheng activated the sound transmission note and was about to wait nervously...

A voice came from the other side instantly: "Is that Acheng?"

Jiang Cheng was stunned at this moment, thinking to himself: "Why is it so fast? And what's the meaning of this name?"

He immediately replied, “Um, Lan Xichen, it’s me. I’m at the Wen family now. I lost my memory some time ago, but I’ve recovered now. I want to go home… I…”

Jiang Cheng's words were interrupted by the sound of a door being violently pushed open...

[What Jiang Cheng could not have imagined was that this incoherent cry for help would make his original plan of leaving the Wen family peacefully go down the drain.

The reason was simple. Someone who had been holding the jade talisman given by Jiang Cheng and feeling sad, went completely crazy after receiving this call for help. He threw everything about gradual progress and being foolproof out of his mind...

He used the hidden stakes that he had planted earlier to control everything from behind, forcing the Wen family to hand over Jiang Cheng...】

Wen Chao, with a furious face, strode in from the door, followed by the trembling servants of the Wen family who were attracted by the sound...

The servants were also complaining in their hearts. They couldn't afford to offend these two masters. Last time, the second young master injured Master Wuyou, and the master of the family got angry and replaced the people on Master Wuyou's side. This time, the second young master was aggressive again... Oh, I don't know what trouble he will cause next...

Wen Chao quickly walked up to Jiang Cheng and snatched the jade talisman from Jiang Cheng's hand. However, the jade talisman had already been cut off by Jiang Cheng, so Wen Chao had no idea who was on the other side...

Wen Chao was furious. He grabbed Jiang Cheng's arm tightly with both hands, his eyes wide open, and screamed like crazy: "Who are you contacting? Who are you contacting?"

The roar of questioning was so loud that Jiang Cheng frowned and a look of pain appeared on his face...

Wen Chao was startled when he saw this. The man in front of him had almond eyes, rosy cheeks, bright eyes and white teeth, like a jade figure carved out of jade. His lips were pale and his forehead was bandaged with white gauze. This was caused by himself. He couldn't bear to yell at him like this, so he slowed down his tone and said:

"Wuyou, who were you contacting just now? Why isn't there a Wen family mark on your jade talisman...you..."

"You know, I'm Jiang Cheng..." Jiang Cheng interrupted him. Jiang Cheng knew that with the Qiankun bag on the table, he couldn't hide the fact that he had recovered his memory from Wen Chao, so he simply admitted it...

Wen Chao's face was filled with astonishment and shock, followed by overwhelming fear, which finally turned into anger. He was probably very angry. He pointed at Jiang Cheng with a trembling hand, and spoke in a low voice, as if squeezed out from between his teeth, with a hint of coldness:

"Good you Wuyou..., you were in trouble, I saved you from danger, in my Wen family, you lived in luxury, and my family treated you wholeheartedly, but now... now you turned against me and were so ruthless... are you worthy of our Wen family?"

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng was momentarily depressed and said, "I... I am very grateful for your life-saving grace, but..."

Wen Chao interrupted fiercely, "But what? You couldn't wait to leave as soon as you regained your memory? Who were you contacting just now? Who were you contacting? You..."

"Brother, do you know how I recovered my memory?..." Jiang Cheng's voice was very soft and weak, but he still interrupted Wen Chao's furious words...

Jiang Cheng continued, "The wound on my forehead was caused by the Qingxin Bell. The broken heart of the bell entered my spiritual platform through the wound, sealing my consciousness layer by layer..."

After saying that, he gently broke free from Wen Chao's grip...

Jiang Cheng looked up at Wen Chao. The 14-year-old boy was no longer the same as when he first picked him up. He had become an adult, with a taller figure, a high nose bridge, and tightly pursed lips. His phoenix eyes were filled with anger and confusion...

Jiang Cheng looked away and lowered his eyes, "Then you used the elixir to save me, which was a solid way to add another layer of protection to the seal to ensure that I could not recover my memory, but you personally..."

Wen Chao's pupils dilated slightly, and his body trembled involuntarily, as if his heart was being pinched by an invisible force. The corners of his eyes were already red. He anxiously covered his ears with both hands, trying to block out all sounds, repeating: "Stop talking, stop talking, stop talking..."

Jiang Cheng's tears fell like pearls falling off a string, and each drop flashed with light, making it impossible for Wen Chao to ignore it.

Jiang Cheng's voice gradually choked up as he said, "Second brother, do you know? It really hurts... You hurt me with your own hands, my wound hurts... and my heart hurts even more."

Wen Chao hurriedly hugged Jiang Cheng tightly, as if he was afraid that Jiang Cheng would run away in the next second. He cried in a low voice, like a lost child who has come to his senses, and repeatedly murmured those two heavy requests: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, forgive me, forgive me..."

Jiang Cheng hugged back silently, patted Wen Chao's back gently, and said: "I don't blame you, but I have my family, I miss my family, I miss home..."

Wen Chao was about to retort, but was interrupted by a noisy sound coming from far away... He saw that those people from various sects who were supposed to attend the Qing Tan meeting in the back mountain were actually walking straight towards this side, and his father and brother were among them...

“Jiang Cheng!” Wen Chao saw a black-robed, black-haired ponytailed boy, jumping and flapping his hands like a happy bird, running towards Jiang Cheng, snatching Jiang Cheng from his arms, leaving only the afterimage of a red hairband, which stung Wen Chao’s eyes...

Wei Wuxian held Jiang Cheng in his hands and spun him around, smiling like a blooming sunflower, so dazzling that Jiang Cheng had to squint to see his features clearly...

The young man was extremely handsome, with facial features as distinct as sculptures. He looked unruly, but the brilliance in his eyes made people dare not underestimate him. His long black hair was tied into a high ponytail with a red hairband. Under his sword-like eyebrows were a pair of peach blossom eyes, which were so affectionate that people would fall in love with him at first sight. He had a high nose bridge and lips of moderate thickness that were rippling with a dazzling smile...

“Wei Wuxian, thank you so much, please stop, I’m about to vomit…” Jiang Cheng held his forehead and said through gritted teeth…

Upon hearing this, Wei WuXian put Jiang Cheng back on the ground. Looking at the pure and beautiful boy in front of him who looked like a fairy, he felt sorry for his pale lips. He gently touched the gauze on his forehead and choked up, saying:

"What's wrong with your wound? It was bandaged when I saw you two years ago. How come it's still bandaged when I see you again after two years?"

Jiang Cheng also touched the gauze, lowered his head and smiled bitterly, without saying a word...

Jiang Cheng once again looked up at the most conspicuous person in the crowd, the top of the list of noble sons, Lan Xichen...

The young man was wearing a white robe with the Lan family's iconic blue cloud pattern. His facial features were so superior that one could not bear to look directly at him. His beautiful dark amber eyes were smiling, his nose was high, and even his lips were beautifully seductive. The corners of his lips were slightly raised. His temperament was elegant and gentle. The sunlight cast a layer of light on him, and he looked like a banished immortal...

A boy of twelve or thirteen years old, he was... too good-looking...

[Thanks to Guanyinzong who loves to eat white nut rice cakes for continuously sending out love - I finally saw who it was, I'm happy; I'm so happy to know that someone loves to read this bookヽ(*′3`*)?. And the first little cutie who commented, woo woo woo, your name with rare characters I...I...Σ(|||▽||| )]

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