She didn't want to blame her younger brother for ruining her happiness, and she didn't want her younger brother to blame himself for ruining her happiness, so she didn't touch this happiness from the beginning, which was good for them all.
"Miss Jiang." Jin Zixuan looked at Jiang Yinli's decisive appearance, and his heart sank, "I will prove myself, prove that I am not the self above who can't see the form clearly."
After speaking, he turned around firmly and left. In fact, he also knew that although there was no Jin Guangshan now, Jinlintai was still a very chaotic place. It was not as glamorous as the surface, and it was not suitable for Jiang Yinli. A clean girl.
And Wei Wuxian's Ghost Dao Technique is still coveted by many people. After the Sun Shooting March is over, there will definitely be countless Li Guangshan, Yao Guangshan... Jiang Wanli will be protected in Yunmeng Jiang Clan. Very good, so that those who want to start from Jiang Wanli have no way to start.
But if Jiang Yinli went to Jinlintai, no matter how well he protected, it would be difficult to prevent those villains.
The Qishan Wen clan did not stop attacking because Wei Wuxian was ill, but instead increased their offensive against Hundred Schools during Wei Wuxian's coma.
The drums of the challenge sounded one after another in the camp
Although Lan Wangji was very worried about Wei Wuxian, the battle situation did not allow Lan Wangji to take care of Wei Wuxian specially at this time. The task of taking care of Wei Wuxian finally fell into the hands of Jiang Wanli, Wen Qing and Nie Huaisang. Nie Huaisang sometimes needed to go and discuss the war with Lan Xichen. Wen Qing had to treat those wounded and sick monks who retreated on the battlefield, so only Jiang Wanli could take care of Wei Wuxian all day long.
Jiang Yinli looked at Wei Wuxian, who was lying on the bed and was haunted by nightmares, and his eyes were full of worries that could not be hidden. What kind of dream was it that made Wei Wuxian, who was still in a coma, sweat.
Jiang Yinli took a basin of warm water, wet the towel, wrung it out, and gently helped Wei Wuxian wipe off the cold sweat on his head.
"Miss Jiang, isn't Wei Wuxian awake yet?" Warmly walked in with the medicine.
"Hmm, what's wrong with Miss Wen, Ah Xian, why are you sweating all the time?"
"Maybe it's still a nightmare." Looking at the Wu Qing in her eyes and the exhaustion that she couldn't hide, Warming sighed lightly, "Miss Jiang, I'm here, you can rest first."
"A Xian is like this, how can I sleep." Jiang Wanli glanced at Wei Wuxian and shook his head.
"If Wei Wuxian wakes up like this, you will be worried about blaming yourself." Warmly persuaded.
Jiang Wanli was silent for a while, then nodded helplessly: "Okay."
After Jiang Wanli left Wei Wuxian's tent, Wen Qing took out a red-glowing ceramic from his arms and placed it beside Wei Wuxian. After a while, Wei Wuxian's body appeared. A faint red light appeared, and I saw the red light turn around to warm feelings, and after a while, it slowly floated into the ceramic.
When there was no red light on Wei Wuxian's body, Warming Qing fed Wei Wuxian the bowl of medicine she had just served and drank it. As soon as the medicine was finished, Nie Huaisang walked in.
"Miss Wen."
"You're here." Warming nodded.
"You should be ready to go back, right?" Nie Huaisang didn't ask what Warm Qing was doing just now, but asked without a start or end.
Warming: "Second Young Master Nie is still as smart."
Nie Huaisang chuckled: "It's good that Miss Wen knows, I don't think Miss Wen will hurt Brother Wei the most."
Nie Huaisang looked at Nie Huaisang warmly: "Although it is true that I am sorry for Wei Wuxian in this matter, Wei Wuxian is our benefactor and family in our hearts. If anyone wants to hurt Wei Wuxian, we will definitely be the first to refuse, let alone we will hurt Wei Wuxian ourselves."
Nie Huaisang: "So, very good."