[ It was their war, although she tried to stay distant from it. It was of little use, too valuable to Wen Ruohan, too much a Wen to stay uninvolved. She wasn't on the front lines, fighting against the clans that rose up against the Wen clan, but she was in the chambers with Wen Ruohan and his madness, which damned her just as much as any fighting could have possibly done.
But then, even if she and Wen Ning had stayed in Yiling, peaceful and unprovoked, no Wei Wuxian and the Jiang siblings invading, they would have been damned.
I know how you dwindled them. Sword and spiritual weapon. [ He says it, sharp and cruel, and Wen Qing feels a stirring of anger, but there is little need to indulge, when there is so much anger all around her. She's not an angry person by nature. ] Did you find them and close their eyes, Hanguang-jun? Pray for them to find the bridge to the underworld?
[ She picks up another rock, and hurls it into the mass of warriors beneath them. ]
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But then, even if she and Wen Ning had stayed in Yiling, peaceful and unprovoked, no Wei Wuxian and the Jiang siblings invading, they would have been damned.
I know how you dwindled them. Sword and spiritual weapon. [ He says it, sharp and cruel, and Wen Qing feels a stirring of anger, but there is little need to indulge, when there is so much anger all around her. She's not an angry person by nature. ] Did you find them and close their eyes, Hanguang-jun? Pray for them to find the bridge to the underworld?
[ She picks up another rock, and hurls it into the mass of warriors beneath them. ]