Sha Wujing is as beautiful as a flower

Seeing Sha Wujing sitting there in a daze, Yang Jian asked worriedly: "Is there any discomfort? The Hua military doctor will be here soon."

"It's okay." Sha Wujing shook his head, and asked again: "How long have I been asleep?"

Yang Jian said: "Two months, fortunately you woke up, otherwise I would really go crazy."

With a slight smile on the corner of Sha Wujing's mouth, he stretched out his hand to touch Yang Jian's bearded chin, and teased, "I don't even know how to tidy myself up, you look so ugly with a beard."

Yang Jian smiled and said, "Of course I can't compare to you. I'm pretty anyway. But, I've already belonged to you, and I won't return it when I'm old, sick, dead or ugly."

"Tsk tsk tsk, this person just woke up and became tired." Hua Fengsheng walked in carrying a medicine box.

"Doctor Hua, quickly check Sha Jing." Seeing Hua Fengsheng coming, Yang Jian hurriedly stood up and pulled him over.

Hua Fengsheng rolled his eyes, leisurely checked Sha Wujing, and said, "It's been two months, what's the matter, not to mention using the ink-colored double lotus bestowed by the Holy One."

"Ink-color Bingdi Lian?" Sha Wujing asked doubtfully, there is also Mo-color Bingdi Lian, could it be that all that was really a dream?

"Well, that is the most precious treasure of the royal family. Your Majesty rewarded you with one plant for your meritorious service in protecting the country."

"So that's it, cough cough." Sha Wujing coughed suddenly, the wound on his chest was throbbing with pain, he curled up and held his chest tightly.

Yang Jian looked at Hua Fengsheng anxiously, didn't you say it's all right?

Hua Fengsheng shrugged his shoulders and said: "It's really nothing serious. Even a panacea will take time to digest. Don't worry, you won't die. It will be fine in ten days and a half months. You can do whatever you want. Nothing else What's the matter, I'll go first~"

Yang Jian patted Sha Wujing's back lightly, his expression full of worry.

After Sha Wujing recovered, seeing his worried appearance, he comforted: "Don't worry, just cough a few times, I'm fine."

"But my heart hurts." Yang Jian looked at Sha Wujing affectionately and said, his head slowly approached Sha Wujing, and when the distance between his red lips was less than an inch, Sha Wujing turned his head.

I don't know why he resents the contact with Yang Jian now.

Yang Jian's eyes were a little hurt, he smiled wryly and said, "I'm sorry, you just woke up, I was too hasty."

The atmosphere became awkward.

In order to break the status quo, Sha Wujing hammered Yang Jian's shoulder and said with a smile: "It's ok, we will talk about love after two months."

Yang Jian followed his topic and said: "This is not a love story, every sentence is from the heart."

In the several battles two months ago, no matter whether it was against Huqiu Kingdom or Yuchi Kingdom, Liuli Kingdom won a complete victory, and it seemed to be the leader among the several countries.

At the end of the war, except for the elite soldiers trained by the imperial court, most of the rest of the militia were dismissed and returned to their hometowns.

As before, Sha Wujing went to the school to train soldiers, went to Wei Liangyu to learn and communicate, and fought with Yang Jian. Everything seemed to be the same as usual, but he always felt that something was wrong, especially because of the thousands of dollars in the hat. Sha Wujing asked himself many times in the memory of years, is it real now?

Today, Sha Wujing went to the school to train soldiers as usual, but for some reason, the soldiers looked at him very... ambiguously.

"Is there something on my face?" Sha Wujing touched his face and asked doubtfully.

"Yes!" The soldiers said in unison: "Lucky!"

Sha Wujing was stunned, what's going on?

Yang Jian came up behind him and called softly, "Sha Jing."

Sha Wujing looked back, and an imperial decree was stuffed into his arms.

"What is this?" Sha Wujing asked.

Yang Jian smiled and said, "You'll know when you open it."

Seeing the content inside, Sha Wujing was stunned. It was actually an imperial decree to bestow marriage, it belonged to him and Yang Jian, no one married another, and no one married another, they just became partners.

On the wedding day, all civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty came to celebrate, and the whole city was decorated with lanterns and festoons to have fun with it.

Sha Wujing and Yang Jian wore the same wedding attire, and the Holy Majesty presided over the wedding in person.

Pei Qin sat in the upper position and laughed loudly: "I never expected that the two generals under my command would get married. In the future, you husband and wife will join hands, share joys and sorrows, advance and retreat together, and protect Liuli comprehensively. It's very good!"

Yang Jian looked at Sha Wujing quietly, his eyes were full of admiration and doting, he smiled lightly and said, "Sha Jing, we can finally be together forever in a legitimate way."

Sha Wujing smiled and said: "Well, we will be together forever, never separate." How could Yang Jian, who loves himself so much, be a fake?

"The auspicious time has come, the wedding begins!" the master of ceremonies shouted.

Sha Wujing and Yang Jian looked at each other and smiled.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

"Bye husband and wife!"

At this moment, a wisp of white smoke suddenly floated in from outside the door. The white smoke went towards Sha Wujing and poured in from his seven orifices.

Sha Wujing's eyes suddenly became sharp, everyone in front of him became distorted, and then slowly faded away.

Sha Wujing frowned, his slender eyelashes trembling slightly, and suddenly he opened his eyes, only to see Xiezhi looking at him anxiously.

Seeing him wake up, Xiezhi said in surprise, "You've finally woken up, go and help Yang Jian!"

Sha Wujing stood up. Before he was trapped in the illusion, he was at the bottom of the West Sea, but now he is in the rose garden in the heaven.

All the roses in the courtyard were destroyed, and the broken branches and leaves fell to the ground. The fiery red flowers were trampled beyond recognition, and the bright red juice flowed all over the ground, mixed with blood.

Yang Jian stood in front of him and fought bloody battles to stop the attack of the heavenly soldiers and generals for him. His black clothes were already stained with blood donation, whether it was someone else's or his own.

The Jade Emperor was watching the battlefield with one enemy and many enemies indifferently under the peach tree not far away, with anger and killing intent in his eyes.

Seeing Sha Wujing wake up, Yang Jian's bloodthirsty expression became a little more gentle, and a smile appeared in his eyes, just so distracted, his back was scratched by a knife, he gritted his teeth and turned to continue fighting to go.

Sha Wujing witnessed the knife falling behind Yang Jian, and his heart shrank nervously. The hideous scar exposed after Yang Jian turned around made him feel even more distressed.Although he didn't know what happened, Sha Wujing directly transformed into the Subduing Demon Staff and came to Yang Jian's side to join the battle.

"How are you?" Sha Wujing asked worriedly.

Yang Jian smiled and said: "I can't die, I am the number one god of war."

"But your back..." Sha Wujing was interrupted by Yang Jian before he finished speaking.

"I'll count to three after a while. You take Xiezhi and run towards Nantianmen. I'll ask Xiaotian to go back to Guanjiangkou to bring rescuers. They should be here soon."

"how about you?"

Yang Jian said: "Don't worry, you go first and I will definitely follow."

"No, you take Xiezhi and go first, and I'll leave behind."

Yang Jian kicked the soldier who was rushing towards him, and said dotingly: "Hey, you go first, otherwise no one will be able to leave if it drags on."

"You're hurt!" Sha Wujing said angrily.

"Three—" Yang Jian started counting like a rascal.

"You!" Sha Wujing was furious.

"two--"

Sha Wujing had no choice but to go to pick up the Xiezhi on the ground.

"one--"

At this time, a burst of energy suddenly burst out of Yang Jian's body, and the surrounding heavenly soldiers and generals were bounced away, and he also half knelt on the ground as if he had let go of his strength.

Sha Wujing looked gloomy, put Xiezhi on his shoulder and ran over to help him up, and asked, "Is this your method?"

Yang Jian said: "I'm fine, you go quickly."

"Shut up, let's go together." Sha Wujing Tengyun took Yang Jian and ran towards Nantianmen together.

Seeing this, the Jade Emperor was furious, and shouted: "Hurry up! If you can't catch anyone, you are the only ones to ask!"

For the first time, Sha Wujing felt that the distance between the Rose Garden and Nantianmen was so far away, and he used his spells to the extreme.

Nantianmen is close at hand.

Kang Anyu and the others were waiting outside the Nantian Gate to make false claims with the guards. When they saw Yang Jian and the others flying towards them, they immediately wrung the guards' necks.