Wen Ranran's body has basically recovered. The injury on her shoulder and the internal skin and flesh have begun to grow. Except for the slight inconvenience of moving her left arm, there is nothing serious.
The recovery speed of my body has always been good. This time, I took Xia Lishuang and Tao Yuanyuan for a long time before agreeing.
At first, Xia Lishuang refused to let Wen Ranran leave her, but in the end, she couldn't resist Tao Yuanyuan's big wave of her hand.
"You don't know what kind of person your own wife is? She can't sit still at all! I'm afraid she won't worry and runs out!"
"Instead of doing this, it's better to send more people to follow!"
Xia Lishuang couldn't resist the double attacks from her daughter-in-law and mother, and finally agreed.
So, I arranged all the people around me who could be arranged.
The seven-star guards of Xuanyi Pavilion, Shen Tong, Qianyu Jiangtang, Gu Qiandao... basically all are brought with them.
There are not many people, but everyone is an elite level.
In fact, regarding this negotiation, the risk is not small. After all, if Wang Fengshan really disagrees, everyone falls out at the negotiating table, and the other party is surrounded by a group of elites, they will have no choice but to remain silent.
But Xia Lishuang's choice of place was also very smart.
Under normal circumstances, it is difficult to attack the Jiezi Slope area. If they retreat, they can retreat to an official road in Jiyang City, where Xia Lishuang will meet them.
The moonlight was cold and cold, Wen Ranran was wrapped in a fox fur, and when she got out of the car, she couldn't help but sneeze.
It has to be said that the climate in the north is really dry. Wen Ranran touched her rough skin and curled her lips.
Jiezi Slope is actually a bare hillside that seems easy to defend and difficult to attack, but on the hillside, a huge rock stands.
Legend has it that two old immortals once played chess here, one named Xumi and the other Jade Seed. In the end, the game of chess was played for hundreds of years without a winner.
Of course this is just a legend, but no one can explain the origin of this huge stone.
Wang Shujun got out of the car and kept walking around behind the stone. He looked very nervous. Wen Ranran heard him mutter something.
When I got closer, I realized that...the serious Wang Shujun was actually praying??
"My dear ancestors...please protect my brother Ya from being a fool! You can take him back and let him beat me up...don't be a fool!"
Wen Ranran: "..."
Master, if you are so cute, your image will be ruined!
At the third watch of the month, Wen Ranran was so cold that she stamped her feet.
"Master, do you think...will General Wang come?"
It would be interesting if the other party did not receive it at all...
In response, Wang Shujun just said lightly, "Yes!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a man in armor who looked to be in his fifties came slowly under the miserable moonlight. As he walked, white mist kept coming out of the man's mouth.
The helmet covered most of the man's face.
When he reached Wang Shujun, the man slowly raised his head, his eyes full of vicissitudes of life and emotion.
"Brother! Long time no see!"
Wang Shujun was stunned, and tears welled up in his eyes like springs.
"Small... hill..."
When Wang Fengshan heard this title, his body trembled and he held back tears.
After a while, he suddenly stood up straight, and the armor on his body collided with each other, making a clanging sound.
Wang Fengshan knelt on one knee, not daring to raise his head, but the words he spoke were filled with sobs.
"Brother... Fengshan... Fengshan is sorry to our ancestors! Fengshan... is unfilial!"
Wang Shujun gritted his teeth, said nothing, and just slapped the other person on the face.
The slap was so crisp that Jiang Tang and others who were following behind were startled.
They are here to negotiate, not to fight!
However, Wang Fengshan did not show any resentment at all, but still knelt on the spot with tears streaming down his face.