[Chen Qingling] I don't know why

Fortunately, Wen Miaomiao's body is already in good condition.She knelt in front of the dressing table, propped her chin, and watched Wei Wuxian comb her hair from the bronze mirror.

"You are really my fiancé."

Wei Wuxian smiled and said, "Little girl, be careful what you say, just forget about me when you wake up, why are you going back on your marriage now?"

"How could it be!" Wen Miaomiao straightened up, her long hair rippled across her shoulders, then she turned her head and held Wei Wuxian's face in both hands, "You look so good-looking, I'm so lucky!"

Wei Wuxian patted her little hands off, and continued to help her comb her long hair, "Go and pick out a dress you like, after changing it, follow me to practice it for Dad."

Wen Miaomiao picked out a red dress, and was about to stop it, but Wei Wuxian put his hand down anyway, thinking about it, no one would care.

"My illness is just right, and my father is going to travel far away. Does he not like me very much?"

Wei WuXian helped her put on her clothes, lowered his hands to tie the belt, "He loves you very much, he is the person who loves you the most in the world, when you see him later, you must be obedient, you know?"

"Okay." Wen Miaomiao raised her head and asked, "What about you, how many people in this world do you love me?"

Wei WuXian held her in his arms, gently stroking her long hair, "I will be the one who loves you the longest in this world, so long that even if I forget who I am, I will still love you. "

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Wen Ruohan was very weak, his breathing was a little uneven, he supported the table with one hand, and took Wen Miaomiao's toast tea with the other hand, he almost couldn't hold it steady, Wen Chao hurriedly stepped forward to take it and put it away.

Wen Miaomiao stood beside Wei Wuxian, and said, "Father, how long are you going to be away, and when will you come back? Write a letter when you come back, and I'll pick you up."

Wen Ruohan waved his hand, "I have my own plan. If you're okay, just read more books and practice at home, then I'll be relieved."

"Oh." Wen Miaomiao pouted, and Wei Wuxian took her into Wen Ruohan's arms, "Father, I'm afraid you won't be able to attend my wedding with Miaomiao, so we'll salute you first."

The two knelt down and kowtowed.

Wen Ruohan's pupils turned white, "Okay."

"Miaomiao, you've grown up so much, dad didn't tell you any great truths. Before leaving today, dad wants to tell you that in the future, just live according to your heart, don't care about the righteousness of the world, and don't have to bear too much. "

Wen Miaomiao nodded ignorantly, Wen Chao helped Wen Ruohan go out, the afterglow of the setting sun slanted over, blurring Wen Ruohan's side face, he looked back at everyone for the last time, "There's no need to send it off."

Wei Wuxian stopped where he was, "Father, take care all the way."

Wen Miaomiao also waved, "Daddy, come back earlier."

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Wen Ruohan was buried in the back mountain, next to Wen Xu's tomb, although there were no bones, but Wen Xu's sword was inserted, and behind it were the tombstones of Wen's disciples and the people of Qicheng.

The remaining disciples of the Wen family are busy here every day, and it is already night, Wen Chao brought all the members of the Wen family to watch the night in the ancestral hall.

Wei Wuxian knelt in front of Wen Ruohan's tombstone, listening to Lan Wangji's requiem, without saying a word.

At the end of the song, Lan Wangji put away the qin and said, "Today there is news that Jiang's plan to dispose of Jin Guangshan was blocked by other aristocratic families."

"Hmph, those aristocratic families have always followed Jin Guang's benevolence. Now that Lan's and Nie's injuries are too severe to take care of them, we can only let him live for a few more days."

Lan Wangji: "I'm afraid that if it is delayed for a long time, there will be side effects."

Wei Wuxian said: "Yeah, they didn't get the Yintie in the end, and now who would believe that the Yintie is destroyed, it's really troublesome. You can teach Miaomiao how to practice swords these few days, I'm afraid that one day she will It's causing trouble again, and she and I can only be beaten together. By the way, Lan Zhan, your injury is healed, but you are in a hurry to go back to Yunshen's unknown place?"

"In a few days." Lan Wangji got up and left.

Seeing him walking away, Wei Wuxian stood up and rubbed his knees, facing the tombstone, said, "Father, don't worry."

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In the afternoon, Wen Miaomiao was visiting Qishan Mountain with Wei Wuxian.

"Why is it burnt to ashes here, and there, the lake is dry, and why are there so few people in Qishan? Is it too poor for everyone to survive?"

Wen Miaomiao squatted in front of a pile of messy flowers and plants, "Wei Wuxian, Wei Wuxian!"

He just came back to his senses... These three words were so strange when they came out of her mouth.Wei Wuxian suddenly discovered that his specialness to Wen Miaomiao seemed to have disappeared along with his memory.

Wei Wuxian walked over with a smile on his face, squatting beside her, "What's wrong little girl?"

"Look, there seems to be blood here, and there is also here."

Wei Wuxian lifted her up, "Okay, okay, don't look, I've asked Lan Zhan to practice swords together, let's go."

"Hey, can I not go, he looks very fierce..."

Sure enough, where he and Lan Wangji were practicing sword together, they were obviously practicing sword watching her together.

Wen Miaomiao touched casually in his hand, "This...this...does it not like me? Look, it turned its own direction again."

"You misremembered this move."

Wei Wuxian still remembers that day in the back mountain of Yunshen, she was also very angry, he took down the sword and said to her, "Don't practice, I will be fine."

It seems like a lifetime away...

"Stop practicing," Lan Wangji drew his sword and stood up, "I'll fight with you."

Wen Miaomiao immediately put the sword behind her back and winked at Wei Wuxian, "I...I think...I..." She is really afraid of Lan Wangji, can you help me...

But Wei Wuxian ignored her, turned and left.

After a few tricks, Wen Miaomiao suddenly felt that swordsmanship is not that difficult, it seems... interesting.

Every move of Wen Miaomiao has the shadow of Wei Wuxian, and Lan Wangji is very familiar with it. He has not fought against Wei Wuxian many times, but he also knows that he is good at swordsmanship. Now...

"Lan Zhan!" Wen Miaomiao quickly turned the sword around, casually let go of his hand, and flew out to insert it into a tree trunk beside him, "Oh, it hurts so much, why are you in a daze!"

Lan Wangji hurriedly looked at her wrist, "It's okay, let me take a look." He reached out to touch her wrist, but luckily it didn't hurt any bones.

Wen Miaomiao shook her wrist, "It's all right, I just twisted it a bit." She walked over and pulled out the sword, touched the scar on the tree trunk, and sighed silently: "I didn't expect that I have such great strength. The method is still so good, what a martial arts genius!"

Lan Wangji sighed, his brows stretched.

"Lan Zhan, go ahead, I'm making a move!"

After another hour, Wen Miaomiao wiped the sweat with her sleeve, her cheeks were flushed, and she was very happy: "Lan Zhan, what rank do you rank in swordsmanship in your family?"

"First."

"Then I'm not very powerful? When I can beat you someday, I'll go to Yunshen to play, grab some silver and give it to the disciples of Qishan!"

"can."

"Huh? Lan Zhan, your forehead is crooked." Wen Miaomiao stood on tiptoe, just about to touch her fingers.

"Miaomiao."

Wen Miaomiao turned her head, "Sister! What are you carrying?"

"Plum tea."

Wen Miaomiao happily ran over, "It sounds delicious." After taking a sip, she asked in a low voice, "Sister, do you know what Wei Wuxian is usually busy with? Can't even see him?"

She said with a warm smile, "how would I know? You can ask him yourself."

Wen Miaomiao pouted, "This is not good, the ceremony has not yet been completed, if I always take care of him, what should he do if he repents, our family is so poor, it is really unfortunate to find such a good-looking Mr. Easy."

Wipe the corner of her mouth tenderly, "You..."

As if thinking of something suddenly, Wen Miaomiao patted Lan Wangji who was sitting beside him, "Lan Zhan Lan Zhan, is plum tea good?"

"good."

"Look at my sister, she is beautiful and skilled, and she is the number one pharmacist in Qishan, you don't care..."

There was a "click", the sound of Bichen resting on the stone table, and the last two words of Wen Miaomiao disappeared.

Wenqing walked around the corner with the tea tray, and Wei Wuxian stood there.

"Since you are reluctant, don't just watch here."

"I just..."

"Axian, she may not like you as much as before, but that person can only be you. If she remembers one day, can you trust her to others?"

After the warmth left, Wei Wuxian sighed and smiled.

He went to Wen Miaomiao and sat down, "Little girl, are you too stupid to drive Lan Zhan away."

"Humph!"

"Why aren't you happy?"

Wen Miaomiao squeezed his face, "You said that you are not good at martial arts, you don't like reading, and you haven't been seen all day long, tell me! Where did you go?"

"Hey hey, it hurts..."

Wen Miaomiao let go of her hand quickly, "I didn't try hard, why are you so weak?"

"Then I look good."

"Too."

Wei Wuxian smiled and said, "There is also someone like Lan Zhan, who is good-looking and good at kung fu, isn't he also likable?" Seeing that the little girl stopped talking, Wei Wuxian said angrily, "Hey! You won't pay me back. Really miss it!"

"No, let me tell you, I wanted to introduce my sister to him just now, and he seemed a little unhappy!"

"What?" Wei Wuxian laughed loudly, "I said, are you stupid? Wen Qing and Wen Chao were childhood sweethearts, and they almost got married. What are you messing with!"

Wen Miaomiao was dumbfounded, "Then why didn't you say it earlier, alas, it's too embarrassing."

"Lan Zhan is used to being serious, you can't provoke him like this next time."

Wen Miaomiao said aggrievedly, "Then I am in a hurry. When I went up the steps last time, I saw him helping you! Don't say why he didn't help others, but why he helped you!"

Wei Wuxian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and pulled her up, "Let's go, I'll take you to have some snacks."

"Okay, okay."

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A few days later, Lan Wangji heard that someone from the Lan family was looking for him at the foot of Qishan Mountain, so he went down the mountain to meet him.

As soon as he reached the foot of the mountain, he was surrounded by a group of men in black. These people were not good at martial arts, but they were better than the crowd. He was pestered tirelessly.

Wen Miaomiao came out from the main hall, there were few people in Qishan, and everyone had work to do, so she took care of cleaning the main hall by herself.

A group of people stood on the school field in front of the main hall, Wen Miaomiao was stunned, "Who are you? Why are you here at my house?"

"Hey," Wang Lingjiao approached with a soldering iron in hand, "Miss Wen is such a noble person who forgets things a lot, and she doesn't know me in just a few days."

This tone is really annoying, Wen Miaomiao said: "You don't look good, why do I remember you?"

"How dare you say I'm not good-looking!"

"You don't look good, you don't look good, you don't look good."

"You! Someone! Arrest her. I want to see if you can't find Wei Wuxian after arresting you?"