Chapter 448: What I Want to Do Most Before I Die

There are still less than 100 miles away from Bianjing, and after Wu Zhi woke up today, he habitually took apart the gauze and looked at his arm, and sure enough, there was an extra red spot on his right arm, which was the seventh, and it had been imprinted along the elbow to the shoulder.

Feeling the extra itchy red spots, Wu Zhi's heart was filled with despair, he didn't dare to think about what kind of terrifying feeling it would be after these red spots were imprinted all over his body.

But he knew that day would come soon.

It was sunny outside, the sun was warm and harsh, and yesterday the team stopped for a day because of the wind, and today it is ready to go.

An Daoquan came over to check on Wu Zhi, sighed and changed the gauze, Jin Lian brought hot water from outside, waited for Wu Zhi to change clothes and freshen up, and then Wu Zhi put on a collar robe, wore a mask, adjusted his expression, and let Jin Lian come outside with his support.

As soon as the sun shone on Wu Zhi's face, Wu Zhi felt a burst of happiness, and another breath of fresh air was really intoxicating. I usually don't think there's anything, but Wu Zhi's time is running out now, and he realizes that sunlight and air are so precious.

Xue'er Sanniang and they were already waiting for Wu Zhi outside with their children in their arms, and when they saw Wu Zhi coming out, although they were not allowed to get too close, they still took a few steps forward, hugged the child sideways, and let the children look at Wu Zhi and Jin Lian, Sanniang was holding Yun'er, and she also picked up Yun'er's little hand and beckoned to Wu Zhi and Jin Lian.

"Yun'er, look, your aunt and father have come out, let's pray together that Daddy's illness will get better soon, okay?"

Sanniang said amusefully while shaking Yun'er's little hand. Wu Zhi's family does not distinguish between mothers and aunts, and the four babies are called Jinlian Auntie, Xue'er is called Erniang, and Sanniang is Sanniang.

Yun'er was amused by Sanniang, and was grabbing her little hand at Wu Zhi from a distance, and the other three babies also looked at Wu Zhi with wide eyes, Wu Zhi saw this scene, his nose suddenly became sore, and he almost cried.

These are his flesh and blood! Not only is he about to say goodbye to his children now, but in the short time he has been alive, Wu Zhi can't get close to his sons...... God was too cruel to him.

"Alas~ official, get into the carriage!"

Seeing that Wu Zhi was about to lose his temper, Jin Lian sighed in a low voice and reminded.

Jin Lian was not full of sadness when she looked at Yun'er just now, since Wu Zhi fell ill, she couldn't see Yun'er if she wanted to hug a few babies, so she could only stretch her neck and watch from afar.

After entering the carriage, Brother Yun and the others were busy directing the carriage team to set off, and before leaving, Xiao Xie Qing came to Wu Zhi's side on time and asked Wu Zhi to be safe.

The holy decree was to summon Wu Zhi and Xie Qing's master and apprentice to Bianjing, so Xiao Xie Qing naturally followed this time, and Xie Xuan and his wife were also very relieved that Xiao Xie Qing followed Wu Zhi to Bianjing to study Taixue and learn painting.

What's not to worry about? At the beginning in Yanggu County, Wu Zhi's illness was cured by Xie Qing.

"Master, this is yesterday's sketch."

Xie Qing respectfully handed over a painting in front of the carriage, and Jin Lian handed it to Wu Zhi in the carriage.

Along with the painting, there were a few red hawthorns.

Sketching is a task specially arranged by Wu Zhi for Xie Qing, Xie Qing is very honest in Qingzhou, but after coming out with Wu Zhi, he is like a little wild horse that has taken off the reins, and he is very spilled along the way, after Wu Zhi got sick, he let Brother Yun and Xiao Taoyue look at him, and set Xie Qing the task of handing in a sketch every day.

This was to restrain him a little and lay a solid foundation for his painting.

Learning to draw is definitely indispensable to take pictures and sketch everywhere.

But Xiao Xie Qing's talent is too high, he can draw very well every day, and he can only let him splash at other times, even Xiao Taoyue, who is only two years older than him, was also "bad" by him, and followed him along the way to catch shrimp and fish, pick flowers and catch butterflies, and poke hornet's nest...... Brother Yun couldn't control it at all.

The hawthorn handed to Wu Zhi was picked by them on the side of a nearby mountain yesterday, and it is said that when they picked it, Xiao Xie Qing was stung on the ass by a wasp...... An Daoquan has already checked it, and it's fine.

However, as long as Xiao Xie Qing completes the sketch on time every day and is not perfunctory, Wu Zhi will follow him, and there is no too strict constraint. A painter should have a free and uninhibited personality, why should Wu Zhi restrain him too strictly, in case he gets tired of painting, then Wu Zhi will not kill a genius with his own hands.

There are too many examples of parents in later generations who let their children love and hate certain interests.

Wu Zhi ate a hawthorn, the hawthorn is big and round, tender and juicy, it is surprisingly sour. Wu Zhi twisted his eyebrows and chuckled, he thought that when he treated Xiao Xie Qing's scurvy in Yanggu County, he used hawthorn.

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"Qing'er, as the saying goes, words are like people, in fact, paintings are like people, you have to remember, what kind of person you are, what your paintings are like. You have talent, but you only have the talent in your hand, if you want to draw a good picture, the main thing is to look at the heart. If you are a good person, you will draw good pictures. ”

Looking at Xiao Xie Qing, Wu Zhi couldn't help but teach a few more words, and what he said was also very profound, the "good person" in this naturally does not fully refer to a good person in the traditional sense.

Encountering this catastrophe also made Wu Zhi realize some truths, and everything is inevitably a little profound.

"Master, Qing'er has written it down, I will definitely be a good person."

"Well, is your ass okay?"

"Hehe~ It's still a swollen treasure!"

"Stinky boy, let's play!"

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"I hope you can understand these truths in the future, and when you understand, you will definitely become a master of painting, and Master will be pleased under Jiuquan." Wu Zhi sighed secretly in his heart.

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In the carriage, Wu Zhi and Jin Lian snuggled up to each other, neither of them said a word, just feeling the temperature and breath on each other's bodies and feeling very reassured.

Back then, when Wu Zhi was still a stunned young man, he also thought about some questions about death, such as the earth will be destroyed in ten minutes, and then all mankind will perish, so what will you do in the last ten minutes!

At that time, Wu Zhi insisted that if there was really that day, in the last ten minutes, he would definitely do what he liked and what he loved to do.

Ten minutes, a little more cool is a while......

But now, Wu Zhi has at least three months to live, but the thoughts in his heart are completely different from the thoughts he had when he was young, obscene like him, and now there are no dirty thoughts in his heart at all, he just wants to squeeze out all his time now, accompany his lover, and see his sons more.

That's all, nothing else at all.

Moreover, even if he looks at it and accompanies him, Wu Zhi feels that three months is too short for him, even if he can insist on living for a year, it is too short and too short, he hopes that he can guard his wife and children every inch for the rest of his life, even if he gives up everything.

There is also Ling'er, in addition to being reluctant to give up Ling'er Wuzhi, he is guilty...... If she had known, she would not have provoked Ling'er, and if she died, she would definitely be very sad.

"Whew..."

The more he thought about it, the more sad he became, and Wu Zhi couldn't help but sigh.

Jin Lian seemed to know what Wu Zhi was thinking, she didn't ask anything, she just leaned on Wu Zhi's body and hugged Wu Zhi tightly, as if she wanted to merge with Wu Zhi.

Wu Zhi patted Jin Lian's back, at this moment he found that although God was so cruel to him, but at the same time he was lucky, because there was still Jin Lian by his side and would not give up, at this moment, for a moment, Wu Zhi suddenly felt that death was not so terrible.

At this moment, Wu Zhi suddenly realized that everyone said that death is invincible, but in fact, the reason why human beings have love is to overcome the fear of death.

In the face of love, death is really nothing.

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Before checking in to the proud building at night, Brother Yun said that there was a strong wind tomorrow and he would have to rest for another day, so the time to Bianjing was postponed to three days later.

I was supposed to be in Bianjing in two days.

Wu Zhi doesn't care about this, arriving in Bianjing means more affairs and troubles, he dragged a sick body to Bianjing and could only close the door, the biggest significance of Bianjing to Wu Zhi is that it will be the place where Wu Zhi is buried.

It's worth dying in the prosperous Bianjing like a dream!