Wei Wuxian said, "Senior sister!"

Mianqiáng got up from the couch, his limbs were no longer burning, he was still weak, and his throat was slightly gān. He asked, "I'm back? I came out of the ground? Did Uncle Jiang bring someone to rescue me? Where's Lan Zhan? Where's Jiang Cheng?"

As soon as the wooden door opened, Jiang Cheng walked in dragging a white porcelain jar with one hand and shouted, "What's it called!"

After drinking, he turned to Jiang Yanli: "Sister, the soup you boiled. I brought it for you."

Jiang Yanli took the jar and scooped out the contents into a bowl. Wei WuXian said, "Jiang Cheng, you kid, come here!"

Jiang Cheng said, "Come here for what? Are you going to kneel down and thank me?"

Wei WuXian said, "It took seven days to bring someone here and you're trying to kill me?!"

Jiang Cheng said, "Are you dead? Who is the one who is talking to me now?"

Wei WuXian said, "It will only take you five days at most to return to Yunmeng from Muxi Mountain!"

Jiang Cheng said, "Are you stupid? It only counts the time to return, not the time to go? Besides, after I go, I have to lead people all over the mountains to find the old banyan tree, dig up the place where Wen Chao and the others blocked it, and it will take seven days. Rescue you, thank Dade!"

After thinking about it, Wei Wuxian really forgot to count the time. He was speechless for a moment, and said, "It seems to be the case. But why didn't Lan Zhan remind me?"

Jiang Cheng said, "He's annoying enough just to see you, and expects him to listen to you carefully?"

Wei Wuxian said, "That's right!"

Jiang Yanli filled the soup and delivered it to him. In the soup are lotus root and pork ribs cut into pieces, all of which are ròu pink, boiled until the skin is slightly rotten, the aroma is strong, and it is piping hot. Wei Wuxian had not eaten for several days on the ground, and he couldn't give him something too solid at once. This was just right. After thanking Senior Sister, he grabbed the bowl and drank, while eating, "Where's Lan Zhan? Are you rescued? Are you here? Or did you go back to Gusu's house?"

Jiang Cheng said, "Nonsense. He's not from our family. He came to our house for something, and of course he went back to Suzhou."

Wei WuXian said, "He went back alone? His house in Gusu..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Fengmian stepped in. Wei Wuxian put down the bowl and said, "Uncle Jiang!"

Jiang Fengmian said, "Sit down."

Jiang Yanli put down a handkerchief and wiped Wei Wuxian's mouth, "Is it delicious?"

Wei Wuxian said, "Delicious!"

Jiang Yanli happily took the bowl and went out. Jiang Fengmian sat down where she had just sat, looked at the white porcelain jar, and seemed to want to try it, but Jiang Yanli had already taken the bowl away. Jiang Cheng said, "Father, are the Wen family still unwilling to return the sword?"

Jiang Fengmian retracted his gaze and said, "They are celebrating recently."

Wei WuXian asked, "What are you celebrating?"

Jiang Fengmian said, "Congratulations to Wen Chao for beheading the slaughtering Xuanwu demon shòu with the power of one person."

Hearing this, Wei Wuxian almost rolled off the bed: "Killed by the Wen family?!"

Jiang Cheng sneered, "Why not? You still expect them to say you killed it?"

Wei WuXian said, "Wengou's stinky nonsense is shameless, and it was clearly killed by Lan Zhan."

Jiang Fengmian smiled slightly and said, "Really? Coincidentally, the second son of the Lan family told me that you killed it. Then who killed it?"

Wei WuXian said, "Let's say we both have a share. But he was the one who killed him. I just got into the demon's shell and drove it out. Lan Zhan was guarding the outside alone, and I had to grind three times with it. Time will drag it to death."

He told Jiang Cheng and his son the main events of the past few days. Jiang Cheng listened with a complicated expression, and after a while, he said, "It's almost like what Lan Wangji said. So, you two killed it together. What's yours is yours, and it's all up to him."

Wei WuXian said, "It's not pushing. It just feels like I really don't have much power compared to him."

Jiang Fengmian nodded and said, "Well done."

To be able to kill a 400-year-old giant monster at the age of seventeen is more than a "good job".

Jiang Cheng said, "Congratulations."

The tone of congratulations was rather strange. Seeing him folded his arms and raised his eyebrows, Wei Wuxian knew that he was feeling sour again. At this time, Jiang Cheng must be quite unconvinced and care about why he was not the one who stayed in the dòng to kill the demon, if it were him, he would definitely be able to do it. Wei WuXian laughed and said, "It's a pity that you're not here. Otherwise, you'll have a share of this head. You can still talk to me to relieve my boredom. Sitting opposite Lan Zhan these past few days has suffocated me to death."

Jiang Cheng said: "You deserve to be suffocated to death. You shouldn't be in the early stage, and you shouldn't care about this shit. If you didn't move at first..."

Suddenly, Jiang Fengmian said, "Jiang Cheng."

Jiang Cheng was stunned for a moment. Fang knew what he had just said, and immediately fell silent. Jiang Fengmian showed no reproach, but his spirit changed from being peaceful to being solemn.

He said, "Do you know what's wrong with what you said just now?"

Jiang Cheng lowered his head, "I know."

Wei WuXian said, "He was just talking casually."

Seeing Jiang Cheng's dissatisfied and slightly unconvinced appearance, Jiang Fengmian shook his head and said, "Acheng, even if you are angry, you can't talk nonsense. If you say it, it means that you still don't understand Yunmeng Jiang's family. training, no..."

A stern female voice came from outside the door: "Yes, he doesn't understand, Wei Ying understands enough!"

Like a purple lightning bolt, Madam Yu came in with a gust of cold wind. Standing five steps in front of Wei Wuxian's classroom, she raised her eyebrows and said, "'You know you can't do it', but it's not like him, you know what trouble it will cause your family, but you still make a fuss!"

Jiang Fengmian said, "San Niangzi, what are you doing here?"

Madam Yu said: "What am I doing here? It's ridiculous! I should be questioned like this. Does Sect Master Jiang remember that I am also the owner of Lotus Pier? Do you remember, which one is you, the one who is lying down or the one who is standing? son?"

This question has been heard countless times over the years. Jiang Fengmian said, "I naturally understand."

Madam Yu sneered: "You understand, but just understanding is useless. This Wei Ying is really unhappy if he doesn't get into trouble for a day! It would be better to tell him to stay in Lotus Pier and forbid him to go out. How dare you treat the two young sons of Gusu Lan and Lanling Jin? Even if they dare, it is because they are unlucky, and it is your turn to be a hero?"

In front of Jiang Fengmian, Wei Wuxian always wanted to give his wife some face, without saying a word, and said to himself, "Don't dare to do anything to them? That's not necessarily. Wen Chao has nothing to dare to do."

Mrs. Yu said: "I put the words here, you wait and see, one day he will have to cause a big mess for our family!"

Jiang Fengmian stood up and said, "Let's go back and talk."

Mrs. Yu said, "What will you say when you go back? Where will you say it? I will say it here. Anyway, I have a clear conscience! Jiang Cheng, come here."

Jiang Cheng was sandwiched between his father and mother, hesitated for a moment, and stood beside his mother. Madam Yu grabbed his shoulders and pushed it to Jiang Fengmian: "Sect Master Jiang, I have to say something. Take a good look at it, this is your biological son, the future owner of Lotus Pier. He was born to me, so I don't like him, he is still surnamed Jiang! - I don't believe you don't know how those people outside say that Jiang Sect Master has been infatuated with so-and-so scattered people for so many years and does not change his view of the son of an old friend. Parents and children, guess whether Wei Ying is yours..."

Jiang Fengmian shouted, "Yu Ziyuan!"

Madam Yu also shouted, "Jiang Fengmian! Do you think it's okay if your voice is louder?! I still don't know about you!"

The two went out to have a theory, and along the way, Madam Yu's anger grew louder, and Jiang Fengmian was also arguing with her. Jiang Cheng stood there in a daze, glanced at Wei Wuxian for a while, then suddenly turned his head and walked out.

Wei Wuxian said, "Jiang Cheng!"

Jiang Cheng didn't respond, and hurriedly walked down the corridor. Wei Wuxian had no choice but to roll off the bed, and dragged his sore and stiff body to catch up, "Jiang Cheng! Jiang Cheng!"

Jiang Cheng just buried his head and walked forward, Wei Wuxian was furious, jumped up and grabbed him by the neck: "You shouldn't hear it! Look for a fight!"

Jiang Cheng cursed, "Go back to your bed and lie down!"

Wei WuXian said, "That's not good, we have to make it clear! You must not believe those nonsense nonsense."

Jiang Cheng said coldly, "What kind of nonsense?"

Wei WuXian said, "Those who say it out of their mouths are dirty. My parents are both famous and surnamed people, and I don't want to see someone else set me up!"

He put his arms around Jiang Cheng's shoulders, dragged him to the wooden railing by the corridor and sat down together, and said, "Let's spread it out, don't be embarrassed to hide something in your heart. You are Uncle Jiang's biological son, The future head of the Jiang family. Uncle Jiang will naturally be stricter with you."

Jiang Cheng squinted at him.

Wei WuXian added, "But I'm different. I'm someone else's son, and my parents are Uncle Jiang's good friends. Of course he has to be more polite to me. You must understand this?"

Jiang Cheng snorted, "He's not strict with me, he just doesn't like it."

Wei WuXian said, "Who doesn't like their own son? Don't think about it! I see those who spread rumors and beat them once, and they beat their mothers."

Jiang Cheng said, "Yes. He doesn't like my auntie, and he doesn't like me either."

This sentence is really hard to refute.

Everyone in the Xianmen family knew that Mrs. Yu San and Jiang Fengmian were fellow practitioners when they were young, and they had known each other since they were teenagers. Jiang Fengmian was gentle and elegant, Yu Ziyuan was cold and severe, and the two did not have a deep relationship, so although they were well-matched, no one had always thought of them as a couple. Later, Zangse Sanren was born, and through Yunmeng, he and Jiang Fengmian met friends, and they hunted several times at night together, and they both admired each other more. Everyone speculates that the Tibetan people are very likely to become the next generation of the hostess of Lotus Pier.

Who knows, not long after, Meishan Yu Clan suddenly proposed marriage to Yunmeng Jiang Clan.

The Sect Master of the Jiang family at that time was quite interested in this, but Jiang Fengmian did not. He didn't like Yu Ziyuan's character, and thought that the two were not a good match, so he politely declined several times. On the other hand, the Yu Clan in Meishan started from various sources and put pressure on Jiang Fengmian, who was young and had an unstable foundation at the time. Not long after, the Zangse Sanren and Jiang Fengmian's most loyal servant, Wei Changze, became Taoist partners, and Jiang Fengmian was finally defeated.

Although the two of Jiang Yu were married, they became a pair of grudges, living apart for many years, and they were not speculative. In addition to the consolidation of family power, don't know what else have gained.

Jiang Chi, the ancestor of the Yunmeng Jiang clan, was born in a ranger, and his family style was lofty and upright, and his frankness was unrestrained. Madam Yu's spirit was completely contrary to it. And Jiang Cheng's appearance and his son are both following his mother's, and they are not naturally attracted to Jiang Fengmian's favor. Since childhood, all kinds of teachings have always been difficult to adjust. Therefore, Jiang Fengmian has always acted as if he did not like him too much.

Jiang Cheng lifted Wei Wuxian's hand, stood up, and vented, "...I know! I'm not the kind of character he likes, and I'm not the heir he wants. He thinks that I'm not fit to be the head of the family, and he doesn't understand Jiang Cheng. The family motto of the family does not have the character of the Jiang family at all. Yes!"

He raised his voice: "You and Lan Wangji joined forces to kill Slaughter Xuanwu, fighting with blood! It's amazing! But what about me?!"

He punched the pillar and gritted his teeth: "...I've been running around for several days, exhausted, and haven't rested for a moment!"

Wei WuXian said, "What's the family motto! Do you have to follow the family motto? Look at the family motto of the Gusu Lan Clan, there are more than 3,000 rules, and you have to abide by all of them. Are you still alive?"

He jumped off the wooden fence and said: "Also, to be a family owner, you must be taught by family traditions and disciplines? There are so many family owners in the Yunmeng Jiang family, I don't believe that everyone is the same. Even Gusu The Lan Clan has also produced such an outlier as Blue Wing, but who would dare to deny her strength and her status? When it comes to the Lan Clan's immortals, who can ignore her and her string-killing skills?"

Jiang Cheng remained silent, as if he had calmed down a little.

Wei Wuxian put his shoulders back on him and said, "In the future you will be the head of the family, and I will be your subordinate, just like your father and my father. So, shut up. Who says you are not fit to be the head of the family? No one can do that. Say, not even you. Dare to say it is looking for a beating."

Jiang Cheng snorted, "Just like what you are now? Who can you beat up?" He slapped Wei Wuxian in the heart as he spoke. Although the wound created by the iron iron has been smeared and bandaged, it can't be hurt by being slapped like this. Wei Wuxian roared, "Jiang Cheng!!! Die!!!"

Jiang Cheng dodged his slap and shouted, "It hurts to death now, why did you act like a hero in the first place! You deserve it! I'll give you a long memory!"

Wei WuXian said, "Am I being a hero! I had no choice but to move faster than I thought! Don't run away, spare your life and ask you something! - I have a sachet bag stuffed in my belt, Empty, do you see that?"

Jiang Cheng said, "That Mianmian gave you? I didn't see it."

Wei Wuxian cried out a pity, and said, "I'll ask her for one next time."

Jiang Cheng frowned and said, "You're here again. You don't really like her, do you? That girl is okay, but when you look at her body, it's not that good. I'm afraid she's not even a disciple, she looks like the daughter of a slave. "

Wei WuXian said, "What happened to the servant, I'm not the son of the servant too."

Jiang Cheng said, "Can you compare with her? Whose servants are like you, the master even peels lotus seeds and boils soup for you, but I didn't even drink it!"

Wei WuXian said, "You tell Senior Sister to wait again. By the way, I mentioned Lan Zhan before. Did Lan Zhan leave me a message? Has his brother been found? How is the situation at home?"

Jiang Cheng said, "You still expect him to leave a message for you? It would be good if he didn't leave a sword for you. He went back. Lan Xichen has not found it yet, so he suspects that he has escaped. Lan Qiren is very busy."

Wei WuXian asked, "What about the Lan family's head? How is it?"

Jiang Cheng said, "Dead."

☆、Chapter 57

Wei Wuxian was stunned, and said, "Dead?"

Suddenly, Lan Wangji's face that was lit by fire and dripping with tears flashed across his mind, and he blurted out, "How is Lan Zhan?"

Jiang Cheng said, "What else can I do, I'll go back. My father originally said that he wanted to send someone to take him back to Suzhou, but he refused. From what he looks like, I should have long thought of such a day. After all, in such a situation, No one is better than anyone else."

The two sat down on the wooden fence again. Wei WuXian said, "Then what happened to Lan XiChen? Why did he run away?"

Jiang Cheng said, "Isn't the Wen family going to burn down their family's library? Tens of thousands of ancient books and music scores, some of which were rescued by the Lan family, they should be given to Lan Xichen and let him run away, how much can be protected? , or it's all gone. Everyone guesses that."

Looking at the sky, Wei WuXian said, "It's disgusting."