Wen Ruohan sat in front of the case, and in front of him was the current situation map sent by Meng Yaoxin.There are more and more eye-catching red, which means that their Wen's territory is getting less and less.

"The Qin family in Runan, the Zhou family in Chaoge, and the He family in Jiangxia have all rebelled and are rushing to Yunmeng. The second son and the Huadan hand went to intercept them but have not yet returned. What we need to guard against now is that the Zhao family in Jinzhou may attack directly. Our flank, my suggestion is..."

"The eldest son successfully stabilized the Chen family's offensive in the first battle in Yuzhou. The interrogation office is whipping Chen Ziye, the eldest disciple of the Chen family. There is no information available yet. The eldest son is seriously injured and should not fight again. Our support Anxiety, in order to appease people..."

Meng Yao was standing on Wen Ruohan's left, only a few feet away from him.From this, we can see Wen Ruohan's trust in Meng Yao.

Meng Yao's experience is clear to Wen Ruohan. Jin Guangshan and the son of the prostitute Meng Shi went to Lanling to recognize their relatives, but they were kicked down the Jinlin Terrace and rolled from the first step to the last step. .Besides, Meng Yao is really smart, especially good at soothing people's hearts. Wen Ruohan's wariness towards him has gradually diminished, and now he has become his confidant.

"And... the suzerain?" Meng Yao asked concerned when she saw that Wen Ruohan's expression was not good.

Wen Ruohan frowned, his lips turned white, and his eyes were already closed.

"No problem," he said.

Meng Yao took two steps forward: "But you have a headache?"

He got too close, which made Wen Ruohan feel a little uncomfortable, but right now he has a splitting headache, and he can't control Meng Yao anymore.Opening his eyes and looking, Meng Yao's figure was very blurred, appearing double.

What the hell is... what's wrong with him?

Wen Ruohan was in a daze for a moment, and his consciousness was interrupted for a moment.

Meng Yao was still saying, "I'll go and cook some medicine for the suzerain."

What kind of medicine!Although he relieved for a while, his headache didn't get better!

In a flash of anger, Wen Ruohan stood up abruptly, but he didn't expect his eyes to suddenly go dark, his feet hit the table legs, and he, who was already weak, was unable to support himself, and was about to fall backward——

In an instant, someone supported him, carrying the breeze of the bamboo forest.

Then before he could regain his footing, the man staggered and bumped into him.Followed by the warm wet feeling of the front, and the strong smell of blood.

Subconsciously hugging the person in his arms, Wen Ruohan saw the person he hadn't seen for many years.

Wen Song.

The shining sharp sword pierced the young man's thin chest, but he still smiled and said to him, "Father, it's good that you are fine..."

You are fine.

Wen Ruohan understood in an instant.But it was too late.

Seeing that the assassination failed, Meng Yao fled away when he was in a daze.

Why come back?

Wen Ruohan wanted to ask Wen Song, didn't he decide to leave, and why did he come back?

The light in Wen Song's eyes dimmed in his smile, his white clothes were stained red with blood, and the deep red of his mouth made him palpitate. "It's great that you're fine...and me too..."

"Father, stop...you will really..."

Wen Ruohan didn't hear what he was saying clearly, his attention was all on the fingers touching Wen Song.

——It's getting colder.

He knew that this meant Wen Song's life was passing.

There was a pulling sensation from the hem of the clothes, and Wen Song fell completely on top of him, breathing so weakly that he couldn't detect it, and grabbed him with the last bit of strength.

"Father, promise me to live."

This is Wen Song's last sentence.

Wen Ruohan never responded.

It wasn't until Wen Song's body became cold that a trace of disbelief appeared in his eyes.

Wen Song is really back?

Is he dead?

how come……

Wen Ruohan suddenly grasped Wen Song's arm forcefully, and then let it go as if he lost his strength.

Wen Song closed his eyes quietly, as if an ordinary child was relying on his father.

And in fact?

The people he thought he could trust had betrayed him, and the betrayed children he thought had saved him.

"Father, as long as you're fine..." Wen Song's voice sounded again in the room, and his smile appeared.

Didn't he leave because he didn't agree with his behavior?

It's because you're worried about him coming back, right?

She was obviously afraid of his scolding, so she stayed by his side but didn't dare to speak out, but chose him without hesitation at the moment of life and death?

Wen Ruohan began to question himself.

Yes.

Yes.

Yes.

All are yes.

Are you leaving again?

Yes.

……

Thousands of miles away, Lan Xichen blew the flute along with the wind blowing bamboo, and the sound stopped at a certain moment.

"What's wrong?" Nie MingJue asked.

Lan Xichen inspected the flute and found no damage, so he smiled, "It's nothing, maybe I'm lost in thought."

Nie MingJue nodded, "Then let's continue."

Lan Xichen blew the flute again, and the peaceful sound of the flute floated in the air, and with the wind, it floated higher into the sky and spread farther away, gradually becoming ethereal, as if someone was asking——

Did Wen Song do anything unrighteous?

Is there any act of unfilial piety?

Is there anything wrong?

How come this is the end?

The world is impermanent, and everyone has his own destiny.

……

Later, the descendants of Taoism often recalled the expedition of shooting the sun, which became an ancient legend, and admired the strength and courage of their ancestors.

But they don't know that in this Xuanmen, apart from that Yiling Patriarch Wei Wuxian, there is actually one person who alone misses the people who died in that massacre.

There are more and more female disciples of the Lan clan in Gusu. They yearn for Lan Xichen, the head of the Lan clan who is gentle and gentle.

But many years have passed, Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian have been accepted by the Lan family as Taoist couples, but Lan Xichen, who is always smiling, is not married and has no familiar women.

The reason was finally found out after repeated inquiries by the juniors of the Lan family.

——The Wen family has a son named Song, and it has been many years.

"Ode to Words" has been passed down for a long time, and the world is curious about which young master this poem praises, and some even use it as a criterion for choosing a partner.

Only Lan Xichen shed tears upon hearing it.

……

The loud song sings alone, and the son is gone.

Seeing the smiling face in the distance, Samuume drifts away for a long time.

Crack the ice solo, stay alone.

Don't look back, it's all in vain.

Mr. Song, he looks like a bosong, and his actions are sincere.

Young Master Tan, Qingxu is gentle and elegant, with a gentle style.

The soul is separated, and the old friend is long.

Follow the wind, remember and pay attention.

The dead have no worries.

Only keep people, monologue first.

——What is the name of this poem?

—— "The Only One Who Stays"

——Who is the poet?

——Sigh the ears of the world.

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