Wen Qiyu thanked him, but he couldn't help but feel a little emotional in his heart.
He thought he had the ability to change the current situation in southern Xinjiang, but in fact he failed to do so.
Xiao Chengyi did it by abolishing Gu Palace and allowing Her Majesty the Queen to find her way back.
As a first-rank minister in southern Xinjiang, he failed to notice the corruption of his officials, which chilled the hearts of the people. It was his dereliction of duty.
He took a deep breath and said, "I'm going to ask someone to prepare pens, ink, paper and inkstones."
After leaving these words, he turned around and left the ruined temple.
Not long after, the guards brought pens, inks, paper and inkstones, and Wen Qiyu and Chen Caihe entered the temple to write papers.
Shen Yunxi stood outside, listening to Wen Qiyu's voice, but her thoughts were a little wandering.
She secretly looked at Wu Xuanye, and her mind couldn't help but think of the kiss just now.
He must have been delirious at that time.
Shen Yunxi lowered her eyes, her heart a little confused. She didn't speak, and Wu Xuanye didn't speak either.
The two were silent for a moment, but Wu Xuanye couldn't help but ask: "Does the wound still hurt?"
Shen Yunxi touched her wrist, then shook her head and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore."
Wu Xuanye knew that she was lying. The duration of his illness was getting shorter and shorter, and he could only last three days at most.
And his desire for blood is indeed increasing. He is afraid that one day he will lose his nature and drink her blood dry.
Wu Xuanye's mood was extremely low. It was a feeling of frustration that he knew his fate but was unable to resist.
Without the experience along the way, he would have resolutely chosen death.
Now he has concerns and someone he can't let go of.
He didn't know why God treated him like this?
"Aye."
Shen Yunxi felt that something was wrong with Wu Xuanye's mood.
She came over and said: "I'm fine, I'm really fine, it's just a little blood. Don't feel guilty. As long as you can live well, that's more important than anything else."
Wu Xuanye looked at her without saying a word, only stretched out his hand to touch her face gently.
There is so much tenderness hidden in his eyes that I dare not talk about it.
Wen Qiyu came out of the temple and saw this scene. He coughed lightly, walked over and said, "Mr. Wu, please take a step to speak."
Wu Xuanye took back his hand and walked away.
Wen Qiyu said: "Xiao Chengyi asked me to ask if your decision has changed?"
Wu Xuanye's eyebrows moved, and he shook the hands hidden in his sleeves, as if he was struggling in his heart.
Seeing that he was silent, Wen Qiyu said again: "If you hesitate, does that mean you have changed? Is it because of Miss Shen?"
Wu Xuanye said: "Tell Xiao Chengyi that I will send Yun Xi to Nanyue safely."
Wen Qiyu looked up at him: "What then?"
Wu Xuanye closed his eyes for a long time and then said: "Ask him, if Yun Xi and I can only live together, what would he choose?"
Wen Qiyu said: "To be honest, Xiao Chengyi has been looking for a way to cure you. As long as you don't give up, there will always be hope.
A person's life is only a few decades, so cherishing the present moment and cherishing the talents in front of you is the most important thing."
Wu Xuanye raised his eyes and looked at Shen Yunxi not far away.
She stood in the sun, and her whole body seemed to be glowing.
This girl dispelled the darkness in his heart and made him live more like an ordinary mortal.