EP 14

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When they learned that Wen Ruohan was assassinated and died, Jiang Cheng was still discussing about that ChiFeng Zun was captured.

They negotiated overnight and did not come up with a feasible plan, but news came from the other place that the biggest obstacle had been removed.

Jiang Cheng's eyes widened incredulously: "What are you talking about, Wen Ruohan... is dead? Qishan, Wen Ruohan...?"

Let alone Jiang Cheng, even Wei Wuxian would not believe it. That the battle had dragged on to this day, and various plans were pending, was all because of the Patriarch whose cultivation was far above all of them, who was stationed in the Ever-lighting City.

Now they were suddenly told that Wen Ruohan accidentally took in one of their undercover agents, and was stabbed casually, and died?

Wei Wuxian was still reluctant to accept this fact until he really saw the man's head.

Not being able to kill the enemy to eliminate the shame in the heart, and the enemy was killed in advance by others.Wei Wuxian was suddenly at a loss.

Jiang Cheng was obviously the same. Frowning his brows, he subconsciously rubbed the Purple Electricity on his hand, his Adam's apple was rolling up and down. However, no matter how resentful he was, the final words were: "Finally dead."

This battle lasted for too long, both cultivators and ordinary people were almost unable to bear it.

As soon as Wen Ruohan died, the Wen clan lost the leader. When they were touched by coalition forces lightly again,they collapsed quickly.

The long night ended finally, and the morning light was faint.

The Ever-lighting City turned into a gorgeous ruin, and this time, the sun above the head no longer favored it.

After a few days of rest, the Lanling Jin clan took the brunt and held a flower banquet that lasted for several days, inviting countless cultivators to come and celebrate.

Wei Wuxian walked beside Jiang Cheng, his eyes swept carelessly over the blooming snow waves of Venus. He picked the one that bloomed best from the flowers full of beauty, and picked it off easily.

Jiang Cheng glared at him: "Don't make trouble!" Wei Wuxian put the white peony under his nose and sniffed, and said, "What's wrong with picking the flower? Will they eat me?"

Jiang Cheng wanted to say something again, but when he looked up, he saw Nie Mingjue just coming over, so he greeted him solemnly, and ignored Wei Wuxian.

Wei Wuxian held the flower, looking left and right. His eyesight passed by the cultivators in various costumes, and finally found the familiar white figure.

As soon as he stopped his gaze, the person turned his head over almost at the same time.

He and Lan Wangji were separated from each other by a huge flower bed.

The moment their eyes met, Wei Wuxian felt that his heartbeat had stopped.

Lan Wangji was originally standing next to Lan Xichen. After seeing Wei Wuxian, he said something to his brother and walked towards him.

Wei Wuxian stood still, holding the flower branch of Venus in his hand, but he didn't move.

He watched Lan Wangji walk towards him along the flowerbed. The jade railings cast shadows on him, and peony flowers swayed slightly beside him.

Wei Wuxian suddenly thought of many things.

He thought of the library when he was studying in Gusu, the loquat in Caiyi Town, and the Xuanwu Cave in Muxi Mountain.

He thought of what Lan Wangji said to him, thought of the bloody smell on the battlefield, thought of his irrational movements, thought of his warm chest.

Thought of his words.

Lan Wangji's face changed from a little immature to mature, and from the teenager in his memory, he gradually turned into the present look of youth.

He walked towards Wei Wuxian slowly and firmly, as if stepping through the time of change step by step, and as if breaking through numerous obstacles, coming from the farthest place through thorns--in the end, he stopped and was five steps away from him.

Wei Wuxian saw his band of forehead flying in the wind, as it was on the playground of Lan clan before, and he suddenly wanted to go over and pull it.

So he took the first step towards Lan Wangji.

He hadn't seen him for most of a year, and that face seemed to be colder again. It was clear that he had been fighting and killing people all day. How could he be so calm?

Thinking of this, he took another step.

Why was this person so rigid? He wouldn't let it go if he decided something. Even if he knew it's useless, he still repeated it over and over again. It was so boring.

The third step. He was more interesting at Xuanwu Cave, but it was really not a good memory.

The fourth step. Lan Zhan hadn't changed at all for so many years. He had been watching him, no wonder he couldn't forget the days when he was forced to copy the clan rules.

Under the moonlight, there were black tiles and a white wall, which was full of brightness. As a teenager, he jumped over the wall with wine, and was hitting a white-clothed teenager who was patrolling. He touched his nose, showing a pleasing smile, and said to the teenager: "I'll give you one jar of Tianzi Xiao wine. You pretend that you didn't see me,all right?"

The band of forehead on the teenager's head was blown by night wind and fluttered in the air, making him want to reach out and grab it.

——It was so close anyway, he could catch it if he wanted.

Wei Wuxian raised his hand and handed the branch of Venus that had been held in his hand for a long while, just touching the man's chest. Facing the pair of lightly colored but full of soft colored eyes, the corners of his mouth curled up, the brows were raised three-pointers frivolously. He said leisurely:

"Hanguang Jun, see you again."


Writer: Ling Yixi, https://weibo.com/u/2434244217
Translator: Chou Langshi
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