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Wei Zan raised his eyebrows and said, “What are you laughing at?”
Hearing this, Shen Yuan’s smile gradually faded, and he didn’t speak.
Wei Zan didn’t continue to ask and looked at the wet paper on Shen Yuan’s desk, and he could vaguely see the shape of the formation.
Wei Zan directly asked, “Did you draw these?”
Shen Yuan’s voice obviously lost a lot of coldness.
After a long time, he softly said, “These were originally organized by my father based on his understanding of the military formation from different military books.”
“Many of them only had the formation information without any formation map, but they were lost in the past. I drew it from my memory…”
Hearing the importance of those pages, Wei Zan asked, “Then why did it get into the hands of Third Wei and the others?”
Shen Yuan coldly snorted, “The last time when you pressed me against the wall, it fell to the ground, and they took advantage of the mess to pick it up. When I went there, I almost didn’t get it back.”
Hearing this, Wei Zan coughed and touched his nose.
When Wei Zan looked at the formation intently, he could recognize it at a glance. The formation was the star military array and moon armor array.
Based on his experience in marching and fighting, he had to praise Shen Yuan for his work, “The painting is very good.”
But Shen Yuan remained silent.
Wei Zan suddenly smiled at this time, and asked, “Why? When I praised you, you didn’t refute me.”
Shen Yuan said, “Who doesn’t like being praised?”
With so many arrays, it was not a simple workload. Moreover, the place where Shen Yuan studied was different from his.
The place didn’t teach the art of war and Shen Yuan had to draw them one by one.
It would take a year and a half to say the least.
Wei Zan even seemed to be able to see the little sick boy rolling up his sleeves, following his father’s notes, and sketching stroke by stroke under the little flickering lights.
The boy’s wrist was thin, but his eyes were burning.
Just like now, just looking at these military formations, the flickering fire was reflected in those eyes, adding a bit of color.
Wei Zan suddenly felt a little regretful, he should have beaten Third and Fourth Wei well.
After a while, Wei Zan said, “Let me see what is ruined. I will copy it for you before leaving.”
Hearing this, Shen Yuan froze for a moment, then pursed his lips and said, “No need, Zhao Shuang and Zhi Xue can copy some for me.”
With a smile, Wei Zan said, “Then you have to rest well. You have caught a cold, are you not afraid of getting sick?”
With these three or two sentences, he seemed to have returned to the last period of the dream, when he and Shen Yuan were both living for revenge.
Their interests were the same, and at some point, they became united.
They seemed to be friends, but at the same time, they seemed not to be.
There was nothing good to say between them, but they were people who depended on each other for life.
He only had Shen Yuan at that time and Shen Yuan only had him at that time.
In a trance, Wei Zan mistook his identity and subconsciously reached out to touch Shen Yuan’s forehead.
Putting his palm on his forehead.
Wei Zan watched Shen Yuan’s beautiful eyes wide open as if they were burning.
And because of the touch, Shen Yuan subconsciously took a step back abruptly.
Everything placed on the table fell to the ground.
Now both of them froze in place, Shen Yuan was stunned, and Wei Zan couldn’t explain his sudden behavior.
What do you say now? I dreamed that we were as close as brothers, so touching your forehead is nothing?!
On the contrary, Shen Yuan’s maids hurriedly came in, as if she was afraid that they would fight.
Seeing that the sword had not been used, they looked at each other in blank dismay, while being somewhat stunned.
“You go back,” Shen Yuan lowered his head to pick up the wolf hair brush on the ground, and only the hidden roots of his ears were slightly red.
Shen Yuan maintained his indifferent face and said, “Return the food box and say thank you to my aunt for me.”