Even wearing a fresh and gentle blue could not conceal the coldness all over his body.
He raised his hand to block the dazzling sun, and raised the corners of his mouth: "It's such a nice weather, and my new clothes are not in vain."
Shen Lang roared angrily: "I think I rely heavily on you, why did I unite with the Yan family to betray me?"
"Where does betrayal come from?" Xie Wei chuckled, with an unspeakable sarcasm.
"I'm just here to avenge others, mine, my mother's, my aunt's, my uncle and cousin, and my family's revenge."
Don't wait for those people to speak.
Xie Wei shook the knife in his hand, looked at Shen Lang's eyes and narrowed his eyes, and said sternly: "Do it."
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people with knives rushed behind him.
Xie Wei stood behind and looked in front of him calmly, as if he didn't pay attention to anything. Suddenly an arrow flew toward him with a whoosh.
He slowly turned sideways to hide, and the arrow missed his arm, sharply cutting his sleeve and even scratching his arm. The blood dyed the blue shirt red.
Xie Wei gritted his teeth and hissed, then pressed the wound in surprise. Did it actually hurt?
So this is not a dream? It's all true.
He raised his head and looked around blankly. At this time, many of the emperor's men were rushing towards him with sword hilts in hand.
Xie Wei reacted and turned around to run, shouting: "Escort me, protect me."
Since it is the real world, he cannot die or be injured.
This is the person he has been looking for for a long time.
Yan Lin, who was wearing black armor behind him and was high-spirited, rushed into the battlefield with a sword, and Xie Wei's enemy troops in the rear were eliminated one by one.
After everything was over, Yan Lin came to Xie Wei and said with a smile: "Brother."
Xie Wei narrowed his eyes a little complicated. In that world, his relationship with Yan Lin was not a good one.
Because he forced his lover to death, he never said this.
But this world is different. He and Yan Lin are both teachers and friends, and he has not forced his lover to death to have a grudge against him.
Xie Wei responded with a complicated voice: "Yes."
Yan Lin put his hand on Xie Wei's shoulder: "Let's go home. Sister is still waiting for our news. Let's go back and celebrate."
Xie Wei felt a little uncomfortable but did not refuse. The two of them walked forward for a while, but Xie Wei suddenly stopped.
"You go back first."
Yan Lin asked in confusion: "Why?"
Xie Wei lowered his head and glanced at the scratched new clothes, feeling a little distressed: "I have other things to do. You should go back and tell them that you are safe."
Xie Wei walked in the other direction, Yan Lin stood there and responded softly, turned around and ran happily towards home.
In Xie Wei's house, Su Baoer sat at the door of the courtyard holding a lantern and looking at the door.
The glowing fireflies were flying around, occasionally staying on her hair and clothes.
She looked like an elf falling into the mortal world.
Xie Wei opened the door and saw this scene.
The two looked at each other from a distance, and Xie Wei stopped in his tracks, fearing that he would disturb the painting by stepping forward.
Su Baoer stood up: "What are you doing at the door? Come in."
"we won."
"I know, Alin has already said it."
"I have killed Shen Lang, and Empress Dowager Xue and others have also been imprisoned. How do you want to punish them?"
"Alin also said, as for how to deal with it, it's up to you."
She knew that Xie Weiding would not make it easy for them.
Xie Wei responded lightly, but secretly gritted his teeth. Yan Lin had said everything, so what was he going to say?
Su Baoer said: "By the way, Alin said this dress is torn, let me see where it is torn?"
"No."
Su Bao couldn't refuse and took Xie Wei's hand, and moved in front of him to look left and right.
If Su Baoer looked to the left, he would block to the left; if Su Baoer looked to the right, he would block to the right.
"Don't move," Su Baoer glared at Xie Wei angrily.
Finally, she found a piece of white plum on his right arm that did not belong to her embroidery.
Those white plum blossoms just connected the broken place like several branches, which was really beautiful.
Xie Wei cursed in his heart, blaming this guy Yan Lin. As expected, no matter where he was, he was always at odds with him.
Su Baoer chuckled and said, "It's pretty good, it looks good."
"I think so too." The white plum blossoms are really beautiful and match his clothes just right.
The corner of Su Baoer's mouth raised, and he glanced at Xie Wei. Don't think that she didn't know what he meant.
The two of them entered the room, and Su Baoer immediately took off Xie Wei's clothes. He was so shocked that he subconsciously tightened his collar, but when he thought of something, he immediately let go.
With a lazy expression, he looked like he was ready to take whatever he wanted.
Su Baoer said softly: "Don't think about it. I heard from Alin that you were injured, and the wound was where the clothes were torn. I wonder if you have bandaged it for so long?"
It's Yan Lin again.
Xie Wei said: "It's a small injury, it's been bandaged."
Now he can cherish his life and will never let go of minor injuries.
After Su Baoer opened his clothes, he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his arms had been wrapped in white cloth strips.
