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"Princess Ningyun, I have other things to do, so I'll leave first." Bai Xuan still had something to do, she said to Ning Yun.

Ning Yun still wanted to ask Bai Xuan about something, but he didn't ask again.

Ning Yun didn't ask in detail, how did Bai Xuan rescue her mother from the palace? So I don't know, Bai Xuan and the others set a fire in the Reflecting Moon Palace, burning down the entire Reflecting Moon Palace. What's more, he assassinated the Queen Mother.

If Ning Yun knew this, he was afraid that he would be even more anxious and uneasy.

After Bai Xuan went out of Ning Yun's room, next door was Wei Wenguang's room, Bai Xuan glanced at the room where Wei Wenguang was, but did not go in.

In Wei Wenguang's room, Chu Zhuoyang, the second son of Dr. Chu Weiqing, was treating him.

Although Wei Wenguang was only hit by one arrow, he was extremely seriously injured. That arrow hit Wei Wenguang's heart, and it was also in this position that Zuo Huaishu had been stabbed with a sword before. However, the sword that Zuo Huaishu stabbed him that day had a slight deviation, and Wei Wenguang was able to survive. But this time, Wei Wenguang was not so lucky, the arrow was impartial and hit his vital point.

After Chu Zhuoyang checked Wei Wenguang's injury, his face was heavy, and he couldn't help but sigh. Chu Zhuoyang didn't pull out the arrow stalk that was still inserted in Wei Wenguang's heart, once he pulled it out, Wei Wenguang would die immediately.

Chu Zhuoyang opened the medicine box and prepared to give Wei Wenguang some more medicine to stop bleeding and relieve pain.

"Don't bother, I know my own injuries." Wei Wenguang asked Chu Zhuoyang not to give him any more medicine, and it was also in vain, he knew very well in his heart that he was injured to the point and had no skills to return to heaven.

Wei Wenguang is not afraid of death, even if he chooses him again, he will still not hesitate to block that arrow for Zuo Huaishu. How could he bear it, watching her get hurt and watch her die.

He just wanted to see Zuo Huaishu again before he died.

"If you can pass a word on my behalf, just say, I want to see her." Wei Wenguang begged Chu Zhuoyang.

"I will convey Marshal Wei's words to the princess, but whether the princess will come to see you or not depends on the princess herself." Chu Zhuoyang said.

"I'm tired." Wei Wenguang said.

"Marshal Wei still has to take some medicine to stop bleeding, otherwise, before the princess comes, you may be dead." Chu Zhuoyang held a medicine bottle in his hand and said to Wei Wenguang.

Wei Wenguang was lying flat on the bed, the placket of his chest was blood-red, some of the blood had coagulated and turned dark red, but the wound was still oozing blood. His face grew paler and his body became weaker and weaker. Fortunately, the weather was cold, the wound was not infected, and it did not cause a high fever.

Wei Wenguang thought about Chu Zhuoyang's words, too, he still had to let himself live longer, one more hour was an hour, otherwise, by the time Zuo Huaishu wanted to see him, he was already dead, wouldn't it be in vain.

Moreover, she must have a lot of resentment towards him, and before she could vent it, he died by himself, and she must be very unhappy.

His life and death will be decided by Zuo Huaishu.

And Wei Wenguang's heart is still there, but his heart is Zuo Huaishu, when she was in the carriage, her face was so bad and her body was so weak, she would be fine, right?

"Give me the medicine." Wei Wenguang said to Chu Zhuoyang.

Chu Zhuoyang wanted to untie the gauze wrapped around Wei Wenguang's chest, but the gauze had been firmly stuck with blood, and Chu Zhuoyang didn't dare to pull it hard, which would make the wound bleed again. There was no way, Chu Zhuoyang could only sprinkle the medicine powder directly on the gauze, and then use another cloth to bandage the wound.

After Chu Zhuoyang took care of Wei Wenguang's wound, he took out another medicine bottle from the medicine box, poured out a black pill from it, and gave it to Wei Wenguang.

What can be done, Chu Zhuoyang has already done it, and next, it depends on Wei Wenguang's creation, how long Wei Wenguang can last himself, and whether he can hold on until Zuo Huaishu comes to see him.

After Chu Zhuoyang packed up the medicine box, he left Wei Wenguang's room.

After Chu Zhuoyang left, the room fell silent again.

Wei Wenguang was lying quietly on the bed, his black eyes were floating and dying, and he couldn't help but think of the past at this time.

Yes, the only thing he misses is the past.

At that time, Zuo Huaishu was the pearl of everyone's palms.

When she was a child, she had a very tender, very watery little face, and her voice was also tender...... I miss her so much, she was ...... at that time I miss them so much, they were ...... back then.

"Brother Wenguang, pick a plum blossom for me."

"Okay."

"It's not this branch, it's that branch, that branch, the one with the most flowers."

……

Shu'er stopped crying. Shu'er looked at Brother Wen Guang's hand, followed Brother Wen Guang to clap his hands three times, and said together, Fly in pain, fly in pain, and disappear in pain...... Well, Shu'er's knee doesn't hurt anymore. ”

"But it still hurts."

"Shu'er, don't cry, don't cry."

……

"Brother Wenguang, are you unhappy?"

"Nope."

"This is the glutinous rice dumplings made for me by the queen mother, give one to Brother Wenguang, Brother Wenguang can't be sad after eating the dumplings."

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