After drinking bitter medicine for a few more days and receiving an injection, Wei Wuxian had finally recovered to a lively state, wishing he could fight Jiang Cheng first.

Lan Xichen had sent the swords of the three of them to Yunmeng a few days ago, and when he saw that Wei Wuxian was recovering, Lan Wangji handed them back to him casually.

Wei Wuxian touched this seemingly unpretentious fairy sword with some nostalgia. In his previous life, when he died, it automatically sealed the sword, and he never wanted to let others use it.

It's called casual, but it's not casual at all.

Wei Wuxian touched the sword, raised his head and said, "Lan Zhan, this time, I will definitely use him well."

Lan Wangji nodded slightly.

Meeting at the beginning of the month, a competition made him remember this young man in his heart.

On Biling Lake, the sword shocked the dragon, and I will never forget it.

It was decades ago when I think about it, but these images are always clearly engraved on Lan Wangji's heart, supporting him to go through the endless waiting.

Recalling it now, it is still vivid.

"Lan Zhan? What are you thinking?" Seeing Lan Wangji's rare daze, Wei Wuxian asked with his head turned.

Lan Wangji shook his head and said, "It's nothing."

He helped Wei WuXian tidy up his clothes, and said, "Brother and Sect Master Nie have reached a consensus with the Hundred Families that the Sun Shooting Campaign will begin. In a few days, I will go back to Yunshen."

Wei Wuxian nodded, the expedition to shoot the sun is imperative, each of them has their own responsibilities, he naturally understands which is more important, the love of children and the morality of the family and the country.

What's more, if the Wen family is not eliminated, there is no talk of consummation or stability.

Home country no longer, how to talk about love.

Lan Wangji originally thought that Wei Wuxian was going to make a fuss and act coquettishly, but he didn't expect him to smile brightly, "Lan Zhan, after you go back, you must miss me every day!"

Slightly hooked the corner of her mouth, kissed his forehead lightly, and said softly: "I've been thinking about you all the time."

His Wei Ying has never been ambiguous on the road.

Wei Wuxian got up and put it on his waist casually, and said with a smile, "I haven't gone out for a long time, Lan Zhan, you can walk with me."

"it is good."

In fact, Wei Wuxian didn't know what to do or where to go. The battle was imminent, but he didn't have much fear in his heart. He looked at the Taoist companions who were like mountains and white snow, but he felt a rare peace of mind.

The two walked slowly along the lotus pond, their hands interlocked with their interlocking fingers covered by their white sleeves with moiré patterns.

"That's..." Walking to a gazebo, Wei Wuxian saw Jiang Fengmian and Yu Ziyuan sitting in it, pulling Lan Wangji and hiding behind a pillar to watch, fearing that if they didn't agree with each other, they would make trouble again. quarreled.

Jiang Fengmian took out a wooden box from his arms and pushed it in front of Yu Ziyuan.

Yu Ziyuan raised her eyebrows, "What is this?"

Jiang Fengmian said, "Sanniang will know when she opens it."

Yu Ziyuan opened the wooden box, and a delicate hosta lay quietly inside.

Yu Ziyuan's voice trembled suddenly, "This is..."

"Sanniang, the war is about to begin." Jiang Fengmian suddenly took Yu Ziyuan's hand, "I wanted to give you this hairpin before, but I have been burdened with chores recently, so I dragged it until today. The sword is ruthless, and the battlefield is a day and night, and I am afraid that if I don’t say it, I will regret it for the rest of my life.”

It was rare for Yu Ziyuan not to answer, she stared silently at Jiang Fengmian holding her hand.

Jiang Fengmian said sincerely and softly: "A Ying is the son of an old man to me. I raised him and loved him, that's all. Since I got married with you, I have never let others go in my heart. Back then, even though we were married, but If I really don't want to, why should I have children with you."

"Sanniang, I know you think I'm strict with Ah Cheng, but indulgent with Ah Ying. Although Ah Ying is extremely intelligent, I know his temperament. He has no desire for the suzerain, and he has no intention of competing with Ah Cheng." Sanniang doesn't know the height, these things. But does Sanniang know that I have too high demands on Ah Cheng because he is the only heir of the Jiang family in the future, and also my only son of Jiang Fengmian. I have never had any prejudice against him .”

Yu Ziyuan's eyes trembled slightly.

"Many misunderstandings are old and old, and I didn't want to mention them again. But now, I don't know my future life and death, and I have to say some things."

Jiang Fengmian suddenly said seriously: "Sanniang, I only have you in my heart. I thought you would understand because of Aying's incident before, but I didn't explain it, but it caused a estrangement between you and me for many years. It's my fault."

Yu Ziyuan was silent for a while, and picked up the jade hairpin with her other hand, trembling slightly.

"Take it for me."

"it is good."

The breeze blows, rippling a piece of lotus fragrance.

Lan Wangji looked at Wei Wuxian's profile, and felt his palms were wet with sweat.

"Lan Zhan, this is really good." Wei Wuxian suddenly smiled very shallowly, looking at the gazebo not far away, Jiang Fengmian carefully and treasured the jade hairpin in Yu Ziyuan's hair.

"Yeah." Lan Wangji also looked at Liangting, tightening Wei Wuxian's hand again.

Wei Wuxian let out a breath, turned around and kissed him on the cheek, "Let's go, Lan Zhan, I'll take you to eat my favorite scones!"

Gently kissing back the corner of Wei Wuxian's eyes, "Okay."

But what he didn't say was that Jiang Fengmian had called him to stop when he went to retrieve the bag for Wei Wuxian the day before yesterday.

"Second Master Lan, Jiang has something to ask."

"Sect Master Jiang, please tell me."

Jiang Fengmian hesitated and said, "Second Young Master Lan, you and A Ying...shouldn't be related to your savior. I can tell that A Ying is not good at lying."

Lan Wangji was taken aback, looked into Jiang Fengmian's eyes until he had guessed in his heart, and simply did not hide it, and saluted, "Wei Ying and I have become Taoist couples later on."

Jiang Fengmian smiled as if it was true, "That's true, A Ying, I'm causing you trouble."

Facing his elders, Lan Wangji, who had lived two lifetimes, was also a little nervous, and said, "No, Wei Ying is fine. It's just that Sect Master Jiang doesn't think it's wrong for Wei Ying to form a Taoist couple with a man?"

Jiang Fengmian smiled and shook his head, "Since it's A Ying's choice, as long as he is happy. Besides, I see the expressions of the two of you, both of you are deeply affectionate, so why bother to obstruct, why are you dissatisfied? But right now you haven't The Ming media is getting married, it is not appropriate to publicize this matter for the time being, the war is approaching, and it is not a good time to get married, I will keep the secret for you."

Lan Wangji breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you, Sect Master Jiang."

Jiang Fengmian nodded, and he also liked Lan Wangji a little bit more.

Lan Wangji took it casually, and was about to walk out the door, when he suddenly turned around and bowed again: "Sect Master Jiang, in the past, Wang Ji was not good at words, and he missed Wei Ying for many years, and Wang Ji was abrupt. And don't leave any regrets."

【"Lan Zhan, in fact, Uncle Jiang belongs to Mrs. Yu, but Uncle Jiang is just like you. He doesn't want to talk about many things. Until the end, Mrs. Yu didn't know."

"At that time, Jiang Cheng and I were lying on the wall watching, and Madam Yu was holding Uncle Jiang's hand with her last breath."

"If only they could do it all over again and talk to each other."

"But I don't have this chance."]

Lan Wangji remembered that during a night hunt in his previous life, he met a young couple. The husband was not good at words, and the wife had a strong personality. Wei Wuxian looked at the young couple and expressed such emotion.

Jiang Fengmian looked at Lan Wangji in astonishment, and Yu Ziyuan's face came to mind. He touched the wooden box in his heart and smiled helplessly, "Second Master Lan, you are right."

Lan Wangji nodded slightly, and saluted again, "Wangji bid farewell."

And there is no need to mention this little episode to Wei Ying now.

As long as everything is fine with him, there are no regrets.

After the second acupuncture for Wei Wuxian, he left the method of acupuncture with Jiang Fengmian, Lan Wangji went back to Gusu, and Wei Wuxian and others stayed behind in Yunmeng, and the rebellious fairy family around Yunmeng Discuss the battle.

On the eve of the start of the battle, Lan Wangji wrote a letter with a pen, attached a map and a lot of silver, and sent it to the Yiling Medical Center.

[The battle against Wen started overnight. This place is far away from the battlefield. It is sparsely populated but suitable for living. You can choose a day to bring your clansmen to move here. 】

The village on the map was once the boundary of the Western Regions, and now it has been incorporated into the territory of the country. However, due to its remote location, it is not a fortress, but it is very suitable for seclusion.

Once he and Wei Wuxian traveled here by chance and saw beautiful mountains and rivers, but few people.

At that time, Wei Wuxian was sitting on a tree, shaking his legs and said with emotion: "If I knew this place back then, although it was a bit far away, I would bring them here with warmth, and no one can find them. Mass graves are much better."

"Unfortunately, they are gone."

After Wei Wuxian finished speaking, he looked at the clear stream not far away, and laughed at himself: "The fish here must be much fresher than the fish in the mass grave."

Lan Wangji silently thought: Wei Ying, now this wish can come true.

One month later, the Conquest of Shooting the Sun began.

Jiang Fengmian was the commander of Yunmeng's battlefield, Jiang Cheng and Wei Wuxian were the deputy commanders, and Lan Wangji sent Yunmeng's marching map to the barracks in advance. In addition, Yunmeng's troops did not have much loss, so Wen also took it lightly. All were victorious.

The Yunmeng Shuangjie also made a name for themselves on the battlefield.

After more than a month, Nie Mingjue took down Wen Xu's head and hung it on the high platform of the unclean world. The morale of all parties was greatly encouraged.

"The battlefield is advancing faster than expected."

Inside the military tent, Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng were looking at the sand table and discussing, probably because of the victories in this life, the morale is high, and the current battle situation on all sides of the battlefield is not bad.

Jiang Cheng nodded, "Yeah, but the Wen Sect may not have used all its strength, the battlefield is getting closer and closer to the Nightless Sky, and in three days people from the Gusu Lan Sect will join us and advance together."

Wei Wuxian's eyes suddenly brightened, "Gusu Lanshi? Then I can finally see Lan Zhan!"

Jiang Cheng said with disgust: "Lan Wangji will definitely come, he is one of the main battles of the Gusu Lan Clan, and he even got the title last month, Hanguang-Jun. But now I really doubt who among you saved the other How do you feel that he is more like your benefactor?"

Wei Wuxian laughed and patted Jiang Cheng on the shoulder, "Junior Sister, Junior Sister, you don't understand!"

Jiang Cheng recalled Wei Wuxian who was held in the arms of Princess Lan Wangji again in Jiang Cheng's mind. He deeply felt that he didn't want to understand, so he gave Wei Wuxian a blank look, and continued to discuss tomorrow's marching route.

-TBC-

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