Even if he knew that Shi Ye's blood could heal all wounds, he never thought of using Shi Ye's wounds as medicine. Medicines in the soil.

But, but this kid actually called Shi Ye a medicine lead!

If the elders of the Hua family did not teach him, how would he know these things as a child?

Wen Chi was so angry that the boy's hands were shaking, he felt like he was about to vomit blood, and he wanted to beat the boy on the spot, but rationally told him not to.

He hadn't spoken yet, but the boy thought that his silence was denying him, and said, "You can't lie to me, I can smell the smell on your body, which is the same as the smell on that medicine lead."

Wen Chi glanced at the boy: "What's the smell?"

The boy licked his lips: "The smell of fragrance."

"Where is he?" Wen Chi asked, "Tell me, I will consider letting you go."

Wen Chi thought that the boy would die, but the boy raised his hand decisively and pointed to the north: "Where what he wants is there, he will definitely go there too."

Wen Chi carried the boy and walked in the direction pointed by the boy. As he walked, he couldn't exert his strength, so he put the boy on the ground.

Although Wen Chi felt that the boy was very strange, he still couldn't deal with a child, so he planned to let the boy go by himself, but he didn't expect the boy to follow him.

Wen Chi lost his way on the way, but it was the boy who pointed the way to him again.

"Go along the road on the left and stop at the lotus pond. The things he wants are in the house on the right of the lotus pond."

Wen Chi had doubted what the boy said, but he had no choice but to follow the boy's advice, he had no choice but to run around like a headless fly.

Luck and luck…

As they got closer and closer to the lotus pond, they encountered more and more flower family members on the road, but without exception, they were all injured.

Wen Chi hurriedly hid, and when the flower family saw the boy, their hurried footsteps slowly stopped.

"Rongsi! Why are you here? It's dangerous here, don't hurry back to your room!"

The boy named Rongsi instantly returned to the innocent appearance of a child, he nodded ignorantly, and his mouth kept saying yes.

The people who greeted Rong Si came and went in a hurry, not even noticing that Rong Si's arm was injured, and only told Rong Si to go back quickly.

Wen Chi took advantage of those people talking to Rong Si, and flew towards the lotus pond in one breath.

The man was all black, wearing a cap, and the black sand hanging down covered his face. He was like a puppet, motionless and unaffected by so many people around him.

Wen Chi looked at that person, and could no longer look away. His pupils gradually enlarged, filled with both surprise and surprise.

Although the man was wrapped tightly from beginning to end, he could recognize that man as Shi Ye.

It's Shi Ye.

Even if he changed his face, he would recognize it in a moment.

Why is Shi Ye standing still?

Before Wen Chi could figure this out, he heard two people talking under the tree.

"I think that person is no longer good enough, why don't we go directly, there is a certain number to win or lose!"

"No, the second uncle and the eldest princess went to the palace and haven't come back. That lunatic has hurt how many people in our Hua family. What if he escapes? We should try to delay the time. , until the second uncle and the eldest princess come back."

"But that man is already at the end of the line. If we strike while the iron is hot, we can catch him. If we continue to delay, we will let him take the opportunity to escape."

The two have their own opinions and arguments.

Wen Chi frowned when he heard this, and couldn't help but look up at Shi Ye in the distance, and found that Shi Ye didn't change his movements from beginning to end, just like what one of the people under the tree said— It's the end of the fight.

Seeing those people slowly approaching the lotus pond, Wen Chi anxiously became an ant on the hot pot.

For the first time in his life, he felt so helpless, obviously Shi Ye was standing within his reach, but he felt that Shi Ye was so far away from him, far away from them So many people.

What should he do?

He really doesn't know what to do.

Wen Chi wanted to rush out directly, but he was afraid that not only would he not be able to help Shi Ye, but he would harm Shi Ye.

Besides there are so many people right now, he really doesn't have the confidence to leave Shi Ye right under the eyes of those people.

While Wenchi was struggling, those who surrounded Shi Ye tightened a circle. They seemed to see Shi Ye's weakness, and they became more and more wanton.

Seeing this, Wen Chi gritted his teeth and rushed out.

In the end, before he had time to make a move, a fiery figure descended from the sky and landed right in front of Shi Ye.

The soft sword with fierce killing intent swept around in midair like a soft snake, and the sword qi spread out in all directions, and several Hua family members who were close to each other sent out one after another. There was a scream, and they didn't have time to dodge, and bright red blood was soaked on their faces and bodies.

The sudden appearance of Zuozhi was undoubtedly the result of throwing a heavy stone into the otherwise calm lake, and the Hua family suddenly boiled over.

Zuo Zhi holds a soft sword, her head and face are wrapped tightly like Wen Chi, only the exposed eyes are full of cold and stern luster, she is ruthless, soft sword Everywhere that was swept, blood splattered everywhere.

At this time, Shi Ye, who was standing behind Zuo Zhi, rose into the air and flew straight towards Wenchi.

Everyone was surprised, they were entangled by the left branch and couldn't get out, they could only watch Shi Ye fly to a tree, and actually picked up another person hiding in the shadow of the tree and disappeared together in their sight.

The wind mixed with snow hurts her face.

Wen Chi had to narrow his eyes and turned his face to Shi Ye's arms.

But soon, he felt Shi Ye's physical strength, and after a while, the two fell into the snow.

Wen Chi was mentally prepared, and hurriedly got up from the snow: "Shi Ye!"

The hat on Shi Ye's head fell into the snow, revealing his pale and sick face, he pursed the corners of his mouth in pain, a pair of beautiful black hair gradually lost focus, he was quite struggling Only then did he see Wen Chi's face.

"I'm poisoned."

"Poison? What poison?" Wen Chi touched Shi Ye's face, which was extremely cold, and he didn't know whether it was his hands or Shi Ye's face.

"Poison in my childhood." Shi Ye reluctantly spoke, he frowned and seemed to be in great pain, but stubbornly reached out and grabbed Wen Chi's hand, "You don't even remember ?"

Wen Chi let Shi Ye hold his hand, his voice trembled: "Remember what? What should I remember?"

Shi Ye stopped talking, but stared at Wen Chi, and seemed to be looking at other things through Wen Chi.

Wen Chi became more and more anxious: "You haven't answered me yet, what are you poisoned with? Did someone poison you?"

Shi Ye closed his eyes: "Yes..."

Hearing this word, Wen Chi's heart skipped a beat. For a while, he didn't know how to breathe, and he felt a deep sense of suffocation.

It took him a while to find his voice: "Who poisoned me?"

Unfortunately, Shi Ye didn't answer his question, only said, "I'm dying."

"You take it back first." Shi Ye said, "Give it to Zhu Xian, Zhu Xian knows what to do."

Wen Chi stared blankly: "What about you?"

Shi Ye seemed to be relaxed, but he reluctantly hooked the corner of his lips: "I can rest for a while."

Wen Chi stared blankly at Shi Ye's pale face, his eyes suddenly felt sore, before he could say anything, a hot tear welled up from his eyes.

Squeak.

The tears fell on Shi Ye's face.

No wonder Shi Ye is getting more and more strange recently, as if something is chasing him behind him, forcing him to do a lot of things constantly, and even if Shi Ye used to sit in a wheelchair, he would not weak as it is now.

As if something was slowly draining him.

Now he knows why.

It is poison.

"What are you doing this for?" Wen Chi couldn't hold back the sadness in his heart any longer, and tears came from his eyes. He couldn't control it, so he let those tears slide down his cheeks. , "It's not your only option."

If Shiye really wanted to save the emperor, he would naturally have other ways, such as using blood to save the emperor like Queen Hua once did.

Taking such a big risk to **** the Spirit Stone is not the only option.

Shi Ye sighed lightly and said, "I'm running out of time." He raised his hand and touched Wen Chi's face, "Let's go."

Wen Chi wiped away the tears on his face with Shi Ye's hand. He put the things in his hand back into Shi Ye's arms, then turned his back on Shi Ye, gritted his teeth and carried Shi Ye up.

Shi Ye lost all his strength and could only let Wen Chi carry him softly.

Wen Chi had little energy left in his body, and he couldn't use light energy, so he walked down the mountain step by step with Shi Ye on his back.

Although Shi Ye's face and hands were cold, he would exhale a faint breath when he breathed, which sprinkled on Wen Chi's ear, as if giving Wen Chi a huge motivation.

The snow on the mountain is very thick. If you step on it with one foot, you can step on a deep footprint. Similarly, it is extremely difficult to pull your foot out.

The wind and snow are getting bigger and bigger, making it more and more difficult to walk in the warm pool.

He was very cold, so cold that his entire body was unconscious, so cold that he was no longer himself, his hands were carrying Shi Ye as if completing a task, and his feet seemed to be Complete the task and generally move forward.

He even felt like his body could collapse like a broken machine at any moment.

The gloomy sky is like a heavy lead stone, pressing down little by little, making people breathless.

I don't know how long it took, Shi Ye on Wen Chi's back seemed to wake up, and he said in Wen Chi's ear, "Let me down."

"No." Wen Chi decisively rejected Shi Ye's proposal, and subconsciously hugged Shi Ye tighter, he didn't know whether he was comforting himself or Shi Ye, "Wait a second, I remember that the former convenience is the right way, maybe a carriage can take us for a ride."

Shi Ye's weak voice was blown away by the wind and snow: "This mountain is the site of the official family, and no passers-by pass by."

The only hope in Wen Chi's heart was lost, but he quickly cheered up: "Then I will walk down the mountain, since I can go up the mountain, then I can also go down the mountain!"

Shi Ye seemed to be amused by Wen Chi's self-confidence. His laughter was short and quickly hidden in the sound of wind and snow: "Go down the mountain by yourself, it's more convenient without me."

Speaking of which, Wen Chi was also a little angry, but he was exhausted and didn't dare to get angry at Shi Ye, so he still said gently and gently: "You just want to be hit by me. Throw it in the snow? You are the current Prince, I am afraid that if I return to the palace with my forefoot, I will be arrested by Eunuch Zhu in the name of murdering His Royal Highness, then I really have a hundred mouths and I can’t tell.”

"No." Shi Ye said solemnly, "Bengong promises that Zhu Xian and anyone will not trouble you."

Wen Chi: “…”

He laughed angrily, and immediately realized that laughter also consumes physical strength, so he quickly stopped laughing.

Shi Ye: "You..."

"Shut up!" Wen Chi hummed like a pony and walked forward, "Listen to me, don't talk, just stay quiet."

After he roared like this, Shi Ye really seemed to be frightened, and suddenly calmed down.

Wen Chi never felt that a road was so long, as if no matter how hard he went forward, there would be no end. Looking around, you can only see the white snow and the front that is blocked by the wind and snow.

Fortunately, there is no fork in this road, as long as you keep your head down and go forward.

But Wen Chi was too tired and too cold. Even though he was wearing such thick clothes, he felt that he had been stripped naked and thrown into the snow. Body fills up.

Behind, he was already unconscious, only a trace of sadness supported him to move forward.

Go ahead.

Keep going.

He wants to find someone to rescue Shi Ye.

Unfortunately, this wish was still in vain. I don't know where to go, Wen Chi's legs were weak, his left foot stumbled on his right, and his entire center of gravity leaned forward.

He rolled down the snow together with Shi Ye, who was on his back, for a long time, and finally fell on the snow.

Wen Chi stared dazedly at the dark gray sky, he wanted to stand up, but his hands and feet were numb, and he couldn't stand up.

His consciousness is gradually blurring.

He thought that he might not be able to save Shi Ye. Not only that, but even he himself is about to be buried here. I didn't expect that after going around so many times, he would still die with Shi Ye - just like the description in the original novel.

It was not until death came that he realized that he did not reject death so much.

Maybe it's the reason why he and Shi Ye died together. With the person he likes, no matter what the ending is, he won't feel so lonely.

Wen Chi wanted to turn his head to look at Shi Ye before dying.

Unfortunately, he couldn't move. When the darkness completely covered him, he still couldn't catch a glimpse of Shi Ye.

The pool is immersed in darkness.

His eyes can't open, his mouth can't move, his body is out of control, but he can still hear, smell, and feel the touch of the outside world.

What's going on?

Isn't he dead?

Wen Chi didn't know where he was lying, but he could feel the softness and warmth under him, and he was covered with a layer of fluffy bedding, and there were voices in his ears.

"Doctor, can't you really be cured?"

...I'm afraid I can't have it, hey."

"Is this son a acquaintance of that son, or that son decides."

These people talked for a long time beside the bed before they became quiet. After a while, there was a slight sound of footsteps in the silence.

The footsteps stopped in front of the bed, and someone sat down beside the bed.

Wen Chi smelled that familiar fragrance that made him feel at ease.