girl let me check

Chapter 459 Duckweed
Oops, today’s the seductive version of Senior Sister!
Fang Weihan silently put away the snowflakes in his hand, and inexplicably felt his heartbeat quicken.

"Based on my understanding of Xiaohan, he will definitely say something disgusting next." Dark Face said confidently, "This is the active situation we have finally gained. You must remember Wen Xuan and never let him fool you with a few words!"

"No matter what he says, you must remain calm! Same for me!"

"Ok!"

The girl firmed her mind and nodded seriously.

"Sister."

The blush on Wen Zhexue's face had not yet faded. As she was tugging at the hem of her skirt, she heard him calling her softly, so she nodded gently.

No matter what her junior brother said, she remained calm.

"Let's get married tomorrow." Fang Weihan said.

He quietly crushed a piece of soundproof stone behind his back - Wan must be on guard.

"...?"

Wen Zhexue subconsciously took two steps back, her starry eyes widened and she looked at him with trembling eyes.

She controlled her expression well, but the blush that quickly spread across her snow-white cheeks gave her away completely.

"Ah?" Another self laughed foolishly in his mind, "Hehehe, Xiaohan wants to marry me, hehehe..."

Wen Zhexue: "..."

"Is it okay, Senior Sister?" Fang Weihan didn't care about anything else and continued to ask persistently.

"Tomorrow... is too hasty." Wen Zhexue didn't dare to look at him and answered in a panic, "I haven't reported it to Master yet, and I haven't prepared anything yet. And... and Ling Wan! She won't agree."

"Even at this time, Senior Sister, are you still thinking about me?" Fang Weihan was touched, "Senior Sister, you are so kind, thank you."

"Ah... no, you're welcome?"

"Then we won't get married tomorrow. Let's talk about it later when there's a chance."

Looking at Fang Weihan's smile of success, even if Wen Zhexue had a simple mind, she now reacted.

It's obvious that my junior brother is making fun of me!

"Xiaohan is so annoying."

Wen Zhexue pinched him lightly without using any strength at all.

"What if Lingwan hears you saying this?" she suddenly asked.

"Ha! Look at what Senior Sister said. I am the head of the family, how could I be afraid of my own wife? Even if she is the prime minister of the dynasty, it will be useless to me."

Xie Lingwan: "Really? That's amazing, so impressive."

Fang Weihan was so scared that he quickly turned around and found that Xie Lingwan had suddenly stood two steps behind him and was already within the range of the soundproof formation.

Senior sister hurt me!

Wen Zhexue secretly curled the corners of her mouth, while Fang Weihan tried to make amends:
"My lady, it is very rude to trespass into someone else's soundproofing formation."

"Impolite?"

Xie Lingwan put her fingers on his waist, and the smile on her face was so perfect that it looked like a work of art.

"Excuse me, my husband just said that I was rude, right?"

Fang Weihan: "..."

How could he dare to say anything else?

Xie Lingwan didn't really intend to be angry with him. Wen Zhexue was still there, so she naturally had to consider her husband's face. But who knew that her husband was so irritating, and he would make up stories about her behind her back after being apart for a short while. Who knew what he thought of her on weekdays!
Looking at his familiar smile that was pretending to be ingratiating, Xie Lingwan's heart softened.

Forget it, the prime minister has a broad mind.

Xie Lingwan asked unhappily, "Is the news from the Fan Sheng Temple useful?"

Fang Weihan knew that this was a sign that he was no longer angry, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"It's useful. It solved a question that has been bothering me for a long time."

"That's good. Let's pack up and prepare to return." Xie Lingwan frowned suddenly. "Look at your husband's expression. Does he seem a little surprised?"

"No, I just didn't expect it to be so soon." Fang Weihan said.

"I came to Linjiang to solve Xiao Jin's problem. Now that the problem has been solved, it's natural for me to go back." Xie Lingwan said calmly, "It's not advisable to stay here for long. Besides, there are so many official tasks piled up on the front line. If we delay, something bad will happen."

"The world is not yet settled. My husband must put state affairs first and never slack off." She advised earnestly.

Why is Wanwan teaching him a lesson now? Fang Weihan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"I know these truths, I just can't bear to leave my wife."

Fang Weihan rolled up her sleeves and measured her wrist with his hand, feeling heartbroken.

"When I'm not around, you've never had a good meal or a good night's sleep. If you keep losing weight like this, I'm afraid that the next time we meet, my famous prime minister's wife will be nothing but a skeleton."

Xie Lingwan's heart trembled slightly, and she felt that this simple and unpretentious expression of concern was worth more than a thousand words.

As her status became higher and higher and the power she held grew, fewer and fewer people could say these words to her, and even fewer of them were sincere.

"Let go first, Sister Wen is still here." With her earlobes covered in red, the girl gently moved her wrists but could not pull her hand away from his palm.

Wen Zhexue suddenly appeared, pinched her wrist, and nodded seriously:
"Ling Wan has indeed lost some weight."

"Sister Wen!"

Wen Zhexue pursed her lips and chuckled, her figure dissipating like starlight, leaving space for the two of them to be alone.

The Qingshui River flows gently, pairs of egrets fly far away in the sky, and fish swim in the water, stirring up the light and shadow. The Broken Bridge leans against the gentle breeze, and the afternoons by the Yangnan River are always so peaceful.

Fang Weihan slowly hugged the girl's delicate body in his arms and buried his head in her ink-black hair. The familiar orchid scent lingered in his dreams.

"Sometimes I really feel that I should have met my wife in my previous life. And I owe her a lot."

"why?"

Xie Lingwan leaned her head on his chest, her clear eyes lazily closed, and she smiled sweetly.

"Otherwise, why do I always feel guilty towards you? I want to give you the best things in the world."

The girl in his arms didn't say a word for a long time.

"My husband...you are so cunning."

"Ok?"

"Whenever I was exhausted and about to give up, you would whisper these words in my ear. When we were in private school, you said you wanted to be friends. When the family threatened you, you said you would marry me in the future."

"It was because I listened to your words one by one that I waited until now foolishly. I didn't think it was a big deal at first, but now I think about it, ten years have passed in a flash."

“How many decades can a person have?”

Xie Lingwan raised her head from her arms, allowing Fang Weihan to see her slightly red eyes.

"You said all this again today. This is not... this is not..."

She cupped his cheeks, her eyes sparkling and her voice light as if to be crushed in the wind.

"...Is it just me who can only continue to hold on?" Xie Lingwan said softly.

A drop of crystal flowed from the corner of the girl's eye and was gently wiped away by him, before it could fall into the dust.

Fang Weihan felt very uncomfortable.

Prime Minister Qingyi, commanding the Northern Palace. Resisting enemies and expelling barbarians, managing government and maintaining internal stability. In the eyes of outsiders, this glorious achievement that is worthy of being recorded in history was accomplished by a girl in her twenties.

Everyone only sees her glamour and beauty, but no one can share the heavy weight that weighs on her thin shoulders.

Fang Weihan knew better than anyone that Xie Lingwan never liked what she was doing now. The iron rule that was forced upon her eight years ago seemed to have become a death warrant in the girl's heart, forcing her to keep moving forward.

The Battle of Lujiang was famous throughout the world, and for the order to defend Lujiang to the death, his Wanwan endured several days and nights of suffering.

"The war will be over soon. Hold on a little longer, one last time."

Fang Weihan said with great heartache.

"When we drive the foreigners back to Mobei and kill all the Wang family, we will get married immediately." "Yes!"

There were tears in the girl's eyes, but her smile was as beautiful and sweet as ever.

"I believe in you. I always believe in you."

She clutched his clothes tightly and buried her head in her arms again, as if she was afraid that he would disappear from her sight.

I don't know how much time passed before a clearly dissatisfied voice sounded behind me.

"Teacher, you are here."

The little queen walked over prettily, her cherry lips slightly pursed, with the words "I'm unhappy" written all over her face.

"Ah, Your Majesty, why are you here?"

"My teacher and my prime minister have disappeared for such a long time. As the emperor, shouldn't I come and see them?"

Fang Tang's eyes swept back and forth between the two bodies hugging each other tightly, and he felt that the more he looked, the more annoying it became.

"Really? Now it seems that I was a little too sentimental."

The jealousy in her voice was about to overflow.

Xie Lingwan pushed Fang Weihan away and returned to her usual cold and distant self. In the eyes of others, this was how Xie Lingwan should behave.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for coming to our aid today."

"Heh... Thank you, Prime Minister. You said thank you twice. Once at the beginning and once at the end."

Fang Tang waved his hand and changed the subject.

"Are you planning to go back to the Yangzhou front? Do you need me to take you there?"

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty, but Lord Xiao and I still need to lead the people from the Fansheng Temple to the north, so I'm afraid we can't go with Your Majesty."

"Well, the frontal battlefield against the aliens depends on Prime Minister Xie! I trust you very much!" Fang Tang said with a smile.

"I will definitely live up to your majesty's trust."

Fang Tang turned to Fang Weihan and said, "It will take about half an hour for Xiao Jin to finish her work. Teacher, please get ready. We will return to Changming in half an hour."

Fang Weihan nodded: "Okay."

Fang Tang and Xie Lingwan talked about state affairs. Wen Zhexue and the people from the Fansheng Temple were helping Xiao Jin stabilize the raging demonic energy in his body. Fang Weihan had nothing to do for a while and was planning to go to the side to watch the stars.

"No need to watch."

Yun Shu sat by the broken bridge in front and said lazily.

"Your current Jingtian cultivation has reached the peak of the Tuoxing Realm. In a few days, you will naturally transition to the Huachen Realm."

Fang Weihan felt incredible: "But the speed at which my Jingtian cultivation base is increasing is too fast, there won't be any problems, right?"

His Mingwu cultivation is still at the middle stage of the sixth turn, and is still a long way from the late stage, while Jingtian's cultivation is about to break through to the seventh turn. The gap is indeed quite large.

"Except for the Sun and the Moon, all the stars are your life stars. Do you think so?" Yun Shu spread his hands. "Your affinity for star power is even higher than Wen Zhexue's. It would be strange if Jingtian's cultivation level doesn't improve quickly."

"Oh, Mingwu." Fang Weihan sighed.

He turned to look at Yun Shu: "By the way, how come you have time to hang out today? Don't you need to pretend to be dead and recover from your injuries?"

"No need, my injury has healed."

The girl sat on the edge of the bridge, her slender legs wrapped in white socks dangling in the air, her toes occasionally skimming the water, creating a few splashes.

"But I'm going to leave you for a while."

Fang Weihan was silent for a moment after hearing this: "... to fight against the end of the world?"

"You're very smart." Yun Shu patted the bridge surface, floated up, and touched his head with a smile.

"You've gotten used to my presence. Now I suddenly say I'm leaving for a while. Do you feel reluctant? Sad?"

"No."

"Of course you can." Yun Shu persuaded, "After all, I have helped you so many times. When I am around, it is like having an extra support."

"No."

“Fang Weihan, you!” Yun Shu rubbed his face fiercely, her pretty face flushed, looking quite angry, “You don’t know what’s good for you!”

She floated back to the broken bridge angrily, sat down, hugged her chest, and stopped talking.

After a long time, Yun Shu whispered:
"Aren't you going to ask me what I'm going to do?"

"Isn't it about fighting the end of the world?"

"Don't you want to know the finer details?"

"Why would you know that? You might not tell me even if I ask you. Even if you tell me, it will only add to my troubles." Fang Weihan smiled. "Anyway, Yunshu, you will never harm me - I know that this is enough."

Yun Shu: "..."

The girl who was originally noisy suddenly became quiet, with an extremely complicated expression on her face.

"You're right, I won't hurt you."

Yun Shu lowered her head, hiding her face in the shadows, and her voice was like the tinkling of a clear spring.

"I am a little sentimental."

Yun Shu laughed at herself and patted her cheeks. She stood up and turned her head in the sunlight.

"Fang Weihan, thank you."

"Thank me for what?"

"Thank you for appearing in my time." Yun Shu chuckled.

Yun Shu stretched out her hand, mysterious cause and effect symbols appeared in her eyes, and light flowed in her palm.

"I'd like to give you a blessing. I wish you happiness in everything and a harmonious family."

"Why do you act like we're parting forever?" Fang Weihan frowned and asked, "Let me confirm again, you will come back, right?"

"I trust you, but that doesn't mean I will allow this to happen. You'd better not do something sad like secretly committing suicide without telling me."

"Of course not." Yun Shu was slightly startled, then waved her hands and smiled, "How is that possible?"

"Swear." Fang Weihan had no intention of letting her go.

"Okay, okay." Yun Shu raised her hands helplessly, "I swear to the heavens in the name of Liu Feng Fu Yun that I will return to Fang Weihan's side."

Somehow, Fang Weihan could feel some kind of cause and effect pulling together the two of them, and only then did he feel relieved.

"I'm leaving." Yun Shu looked at him deeply and said softly, "Take care."

The girl flew into his arms and gave him a big hug.

But when Fang Weihan turned his back to hug her, her figure turned into light and disappeared.

Yun Shu left in a hurry, and Fang Weihan felt inexplicably uneasy.

He knew that Yun Shu was definitely hiding something from him, but what was she hiding?
The Mingyue Talisman vibrated.

Tao Yunjiang: "Guess where this is?"

Tao Yunjiang: "{picture}"

He clicked on the picture, which showed the main gate of a majestic city, with the gate open, soldiers kneeling, and swords scattered all over the ground. Above the main gate were the three characters "Chengdu Prefecture".

Fang Weihan was a little confused for a moment.

Chengdu? Didn't Tao Yunjiang take the Tangluo Road to attack Hanzhong and cut off Wang Yu's retreat? Why did he go to Chengdu?

Unless... he remembered an incredible possibility.

Fang Weihan: "Chengdu? Little Master, you don't mean to say..."

Tao Yunjiang: "Hehe, wait for the victory report, my dear disciple! Your master is the God of War!"

(End of this chapter)