The plan to save the king of Yunmeng

Chapter 115 Xiaosheng is finally useful

So, while everyone was asleep, Jiang Cheng planned to fly to Lan Xichen's window first to save trouble, then knock on the window and ask Lan Xichen to let him in...

However, history always repeats itself in a surprising way...

When Jiang Cheng aimed at Lan Xichen's window and jumped over, Lan Xichen's window suddenly opened...

Lan Xichen's room, which had seemed to be dark from the outside, was actually still brightly lit. The light that shone through it for a moment made Jiang Cheng's vision blurry...

Then Jiang Cheng subconsciously closed his eyes and rushed forward...

Then I fell into a broad and solid embrace with a faint pine scent...

Lan Xichen gazed at the “life” in his arms with eyes full of tenderness, only to see his “life” raise its head, hug his neck with a smile, and say, “You’ve made progress. You haven’t been knocked to the ground by me again…”

Lan Xichen heard this and said in a gentle voice: “Huan, you should work hard to improve yourself, just to protect Wanyin.”

Jiang Cheng listened to Lan Xichen's love words and felt his heartbeat. His face instantly turned red. He struggled slightly, and Lan Xichen slowly let go of his hand...

Jiang Cheng immediately stood still, touched his burning cheeks, and said shyly: "Let's not talk about this for now, I have something to say to you..."

Lan Xichen said gently, “Is it about Master Wei?”

Jiang Cheng smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, I want him to attend my sister's wedding openly..."

Jiang Cheng continued to speak to himself, "My request is not too much. I won't say something shamelessly like, 'Let the hundreds of immortal sects forgive Wei Wuxian', because the death of those disciples is just an opportunity for them to punish Wei Wuxian."

“The reason is simply that they are too afraid of Wei WuXian…”

After saying this, Jiang Cheng turned to look at Lan Xichen and said, “I don’t ask for much, just let him participate openly.

As he spoke, Jiang Cheng looked into Lan Xichen’s eyes and said, “I just need the Bai Xiaosheng in your hand…”

Lan Xichen said: “Just recite one sentence at night…”

Why did Jiang Cheng know that Bai Xiao was born in Lan Xichen's hands?

Because ever since Jiang Cheng was tricked by Bai Xiaosheng, Wuyou had no intention of letting him go, and he had been sending people to search for him in secret, but he was slower than Lan Xichen...

Knowing that the man was in Lan Xichen's hands, Jiang Cheng felt relieved and stopped caring about him. But now, Jiang Cheng suddenly needed Bai Xiaosheng...

Lan Xichen asked, “What is Wanyin’s plan?”

Jiang Cheng looked into the distance and said in a cold tone:

"It's nothing more than some coercion, inducement, and moral kidnapping. How clean can the hands of any sect be? As long as their core interests are not really touched... everything is just a game of power..."

Jiang Cheng turned around and faced Lan Xichen who had been looking at him tenderly. He suppressed the shyness in his eyes, coughed lightly, and continued:

"Well, Bai Xiaosheng, or the Bai Xiaosheng organization, they hold the secrets of all the immortal sects. Now that their leader is in our hands, what we want to do is always much easier..."

Upon hearing this, Lan Xichen gently took Jiang Cheng's hand and squeezed it, saying softly, "Don't worry, I'm here..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Cheng raised his eyes and looked straight into Lan Xichen’s eyes and said:

“Xichen, Wei Wuxian and I will eventually return to the Jiang family. By then, the Jiang family will become a huge behemoth.”

Jiang Cheng smiled bitterly and continued:

"I may be facing a situation where I am feared by all the immortals. The first to be affected is the Jin family who wants to become the second generation of Emperor Wen. And the first person to be affected by the Jin family is your third brother..."

Lan Xichen tightened his grip on Jiang Cheng's hand upon hearing this, his eyes firm as he said in a gentle voice: "Don't worry, Cheng. Yao is kind-hearted and impartial. She will definitely not help the tyrant."

Jiang Cheng heard this and smiled bitterly. He lowered his eyes for a moment, then immediately looked out the window and said softly, "Hmm~"

Wuyou in the mustard seed space was looking at the scene in front of him, with a dark look in his eyes...

Jiang Cheng didn’t want to continue talking about Jin Guangyao, so he said, “But at that time, if you still stand with me, you will be standing on the opposite side of the Immortal Sect. I…”

Before Jiang Cheng could finish, Lan Xichen hugged Jiang Cheng into his arms and interrupted him:

"Huan's love for Wanyin means that Huan is willing to accompany Wanyin like a shadow; to follow behind Wanyin and support Wanyin forever!"

Jiang Cheng silently buried his head in Lan Xichen's shoulder. Lan Xichen only heard a muffled "hmm" in his ear.

Although the voice was low, Lan Xichen's heart felt as if it had been calmed down. He relaxed completely, as if he was lying in the clouds, soft and gentle, and a little... itchy...

Jiang Cheng’s ears were filled with the sound of Lan Xichen’s heartbeat: “Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom…”

The sound is getting louder and faster...

Lan Xichen's gaze gradually became scorching, and he stared at Jiang Cheng steadily. The bits of light flashing in Lan Xichen's eyes were now rapidly condensing, floating, and finally turning into surging waves...

In the mustard seed space...

Wuyou looked around guiltily when he saw this scene, and his fingers seemed to accidentally pinch the golden thread of merit in his hand...

Then, Jiang Cheng outside the space suddenly felt his spiritual veins blocked and started coughing desperately...

Lan Xichen was so distressed that he was at a loss and burst into tears...

Later, no matter how Jiang Cheng explained that he was fine, Lan Xichen insisted on staying with him to rest. In the end, Jiang Cheng had no choice but to let him go...

But the next day, Jiang Cheng struggled to pull his numb hand away from Lan Xichen who was sleeping beside the bed...

Jiang Cheng complained helplessly in his heart: "Lan Xichen's hand strength is ridiculous~~"

Just as Jiang Cheng was frowning and rubbing his sore and swollen hands, Lan Xichen woke up and quickly pulled Jiang Cheng's hands over and rubbed them gently.

She apologized softly, "I'm sorry Wanyin, did I... hurt you last night..."

As soon as Lan Xichen said this misleading thing, Wei Wuxian, who never knocks, pushed Jiang Cheng's door open and said in shock: "What! Hurt? Last night!!!"

He said this angrily, and rushed to the middle of Lan Xichen and Jiang Cheng in two steps, separating the two of them. He glared at Lan Xichen with gritted teeth and said:

“Lan Xichen, you’ve gone too far. Don’t you know that Ah Cheng is not in good health? You even hurt him last night! Can’t you just… exercise some restraint?!”

Jiang Cheng knew that this guy had misunderstood, and quickly interrupted: "Wei Wuxian! What kind of lewd words are you talking about! It's not what you think, it was last night..."

"Bang!" A loud crash interrupted Jiang Cheng's words...

Everyone turned around and saw Nie Huaisang, who had grown up completely and looked handsome, standing at the door.

Nie Huaisang was holding a lunch box in his hand, and the loud bang just now was the lunch box hitting the door frame...

Nie Huaisang scratched his head and smiled awkwardly: "Um... this... this is the lotus root and pork ribs soup I got from Miss Jiang. If everyone is here, let's drink some together..."

Wei WuXian, who was originally stiff-necked and angry, immediately turned his eyes clear and stupid upon hearing this, and said happily: “Hehe… I want to drink, I want to drink…”

Everyone:...

Lan Wangji and Lan Xichen looked at each other and made up their minds at the same time: "I'll have to take a good look at how Miss Jiang endures it some other day. I will definitely learn from her."

(Why did Lan Wangji appear here? Because he has been following Wei Wuxian...)

Why do you think so? ...

Because at this moment, Jiang Cheng and Wei Wuxian were like two very good children, sitting at the table obediently, waiting for Nie Huaisang to share the soup between them...