Wen Chi's eyes gradually focused, and Ruofang's panicked face was reflected in his eyes.

He stared at Ruofang in a daze, and after a long time, he felt his consciousness slowly returning, he opened his mouth, and found that his voice was extremely hoarse: "What's wrong with me?"

Ruo Fang breathed a sigh of relief: "Young Master, you're having a nightmare."

Wen Chi recalled the content of those nightmares later, and couldn't help shivering. He reached out and touched his face, and felt the cold sweat on his hand.

Seeing Wen Chi's lingering fears, Ruo Fang did not dare to let him fall asleep, so she supported Wen Chi against the head of the bed and said softly, "Is your son thirsty? Pour a glass of water."

Wen Chi shook his head.

Ruofang said again: "If the son doesn't want to sleep, the slave will accompany the son here."

Wen Chi's face was still very pale, he looked up at Ruofang, and forced the corner of his mouth: "Thank you, Ruofang."

At the end, he suddenly remembered something, "Please help me bring those two things."

Those two things are the picture scroll and the spirit stone that Shi Ye gave him.

Wen Chi knew that these two things were precious, so he didn't dare to place them at will, so he hid them under the cabinet as before.

Under the guidance of Wen Chi, Ruofang took out the picture scroll and spirit stone from the bottom of the cabinet, and carefully handed it to Wen Chi.

Wen Chi took the spirit stone and quickly felt the cold temperature on the surface of the spirit stone.

I have to say, this is really a beautiful stone, no wonder Wen Liang saw it at first glance.

Wen Chi was lost in thought, he still couldn't understand why Shi Ye took out the spirit stone and put it beside him.

"Master, is this stone important?" Ruofang squatted beside the bed and raised her head curiously.

In these days, Wen Chi would take the spirit stone and take a look at it, and Ruofang could see it.

"It's very important..." Wen Chi thought for a while, then turned to look at Ruofang, who was holding his chin with his hands folded, "Ruofang, if you give someone something, do you think you for what purpose."

Ruofang tilted her head and thought for a while: "Is the son talking about giving gifts?"

"No." Wen Chi hesitated for a moment before telling the truth, "This stone was given to me by Shi Ye. It came out of the closet, what do you think he meant by that?"

"The servant guessed that maybe the emperor wanted to remind the young master to do something, and what to do is related to this stone?" Ruofang said hesitantly, scratching her chin, "But that's all. What can a stone be used for?"

Wen Chi echoed in loss: "Yes, what can it be used for..."

His voice stopped abruptly.

A thought flashed through his mind.

This time, he did not miss, but accurately captured the thought.

Ruofang woke up the dreamer.

Wen Chi suddenly reacted - yes, he thought about so many messy things, how did he miss the use of spirit stones?

This spirit stone hides a system that changes the fate of Wenliang, and also contains infinite power. The main purpose of Ye snatching it from the Hua family was to save the former emperor.

This stone is almost omnipotent…

How could he just ignore this?

At this moment, there seemed to be a gust of breeze, which gradually dispelled the fog in front of Wen Chi's eyes.

He was short of breath, and the hands holding the scroll and the spirit stone were shaking slightly, but he still opened the scroll at a very fast speed.

The familiar figure on the scroll came into view again.

During the time when Shi Ye disappeared, Wen Chi opened this scroll countless times.

I don't think the person in the painting is anyone else, but him - Wen Chi.

Wen Chi never thought about this before, since Shi Ye said that there is another person, he is very stubborn to think that there is another person who looks exactly like him .

However, once you get out of this fixed thinking mode, many exaggerated guesses will spring up like mushrooms after rain.

If the person in this painting is really him, it means-

Shi Ye saw him before they met, and he saw him who was a little older now.

This sudden thought took root in Wen Chi's mind and grew at an uncontrollable speed. His face was blue, and his almond eyes were filled with shock.

For a long time, his eyes fell on the spiritual stone lying quietly in the palm of his hand.

He finally understood.

For a while, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

So it was…

After going around for so long, he has only now figured it all out. It turns out that everything is so simple, like an end-to-end ring, which not only trapped his life, but also trapped him. stopped his thinking.

"Hahahahahaha!" Wen Chi couldn't help laughing out loud, he tightened his hands, the picture scroll was wrinkled by him, and the Lingshi felt his palms hurt, but he was ignorant and wanton smiling.

Ruo Fang was taken aback by Wen Chi's sudden reaction: "Master?"

"Ruofang, I understand, I know what Shi Ye wants to say to me." Wen Chi was so excited that he threw the scroll on the bed, clenched the spiritual stone in his hand, and was about to get down bed, "I'm going to find Shi Ye."

Ruofang was at a loss, she didn't know what Wen Chi wanted to understand, but she knew that she could not let Wen Chi leave here easily, if something happened to Wen Chi outside, she would even be with her I can't even pay for this shit.

At this moment, Wen Chi could no longer listen to any advice, he pushed away Ruofang's hand, his eyes flushed with excitement, he took a deep breath, barely keeping himself calm : "Ruofang, I know how to save Shi Ye, I'm going to save him."

Ruofang said anxiously: "But son, it's only the third watch, what's the matter, please wait until tomorrow? Otherwise, you won't find the emperor and don't say anything, and something has happened. , slaves really can't take this responsibility."

Wen Chi stopped obediently after hearing what she said.

Seeing this, Ruofang thought that Wen Chi had given up the idea of ​​going to the emperor, and quietly relieved, and the originally nervous expression eased.

She was about to persuade Wen Chi to go back to bed to rest, but she heard Wen Chi speak as if to himself: "You are right, I may not be able to find it when I go out now. Ye..."

"Yeah." Ruofang coaxed softly, "Young master, you are still pregnant, even if it's not for yourself, you should think about your child, go to sleep first, wait for the morning, slave I will accompany you to find the emperor."

How do you know that Ruofang's words were not heard by Wen Chi at all, and before her voice fell, she heard Wen Chi speak again: "Eunuch Zhu and Zuo Zhi must know the whereabouts of Shi Ye, I can ask them."

Ruo Fang's relaxed expression solidified again: "Kong, master..."

Wen Chi said: "I want to find Xiao Shuan, I want him to take me to Eunuch Zhu."

Ruo Fang was so anxious that she almost cried: "But the son..."

Wen Chi didn't want to waste time on entanglement with Ruofang, he quickly walked around Ruofang and walked out, three steps and two steps, since Xianhuai, his actions have never been So flexible too.

"Young Master!" Ruofang's eager and helpless voice sounded behind her, followed by footsteps, "Young Master, don't be impulsive, otherwise you'll just wait here, the servant will help you Here's the little embolus."

Wen Chi suddenly stopped.

Ruo Fang who followed behind was startled, for fear of bumping into Wen Chi who was pregnant, she stopped quickly.

Wen Chi turned his head, his eyes fell on Ruofang's little face that was dripping with cold sweat, his expression was unprecedentedly solemn, he opened his mouth and said, "Ruofang, I don't want to sit still, you Don't stop me."

Ruofang's mouth opened slightly, and she stared at Wen Chi.

She has served Wen Chi for so long, but this is the first time she has seen Wen Chi so stubbornly do one thing, the coldness in Wen Chi's eyes is like a bucket of cold water poured down, making her subconsciously go back He staggered a step.

Wen Chi said nothing, took a deep look at Ruofang, then turned back and continued to walk out.

This time, Ruofang did not dare to stop him.

Wen Chi walked quickly, and after a while, he walked to the door outside. He opened the door, but saw a slender figure standing silently outside the door.

The candlelight in the room slanted and sprinkled on the person who came. The person who came in didn't say a word, took a step straight in, and revealed a familiar face from the darkness.

After seeing the face of the person who came, Wen Chi couldn't help being surprised: "Zuo Zhi?"

It's Zuo Zhi.

Zuo Zhi was wearing dark clothes and her black hair was neatly tied behind her head. She stood outside the door just now, almost blending into the thick night.

Zuo Zhi maintained her usual indifferent expression on her face, her gaze swept across Wen Chi's face calmly, as if she was confirming something.

Not waiting for Wen Chi to speak, Zuo Zhi said, "It's so late, where is Young Master Wen going?"

Hearing this, Wen Chi suddenly came back to his senses, he was like a drowning man who grabbed the last straw for life, and he grabbed Zuo Zhi's arm recklessly: "Zuo Zhi, I found Shi Ye to save him. What about Shi Ye? Where is he? I want to see him."

Zuo Zhi looked at Wen Chi blankly, and Wen Chi's pale but excited face was reflected in his black eyes.

Her eyes moved slightly, and suddenly, there seemed to be a ripple in her heart.

"I know where the emperor went."

At this time, Ruofang also came over, she vaguely guessed what Zuozhi was going to do, and anxiously called Zuozhi girl.

However, Zuo Zhi turned a deaf ear to Ruofang's voice, she looked at Wen Chi for a moment, raised the corner of her mouth rarely, and smiled lightly: "I'll take you there."

Wen Chi followed Zuo Zhi out of the gate, and saw a carriage parked on the side of the road not far away.

There is no driver in the carriage.

Zuo Zhi helped Wen Chi onto the carriage without saying a word, and then sat in the driver's seat.

It wasn't until the carriage started to drive that Wen Chi suddenly understood that Zuo Zhi was not persuaded by him to take him to Shi Ye, but had already had this plan.

On the way, the carriage drove very fast and was extremely bumpy.

Wen Chi was swayed to and fro, and had to lean against the corner to stabilize his body, the familiar nausea returned, he bit his lip, trying not to let himself in the carriage spit out.

He carefully took out the spirit stone hidden in the cuff, held the spirit stone in his hand, and felt the slight tingling sensation of the spirit stone against the skin, which made him feel a little better.

After some time, the carriage finally stopped.

Wen Chi was helped by Zuo Zhi to get off the carriage.

His legs were weak, and he was supported by the left branch for a long time before he could stand firm.

Wen Chi followed Zuozhi to the depths of the house, and suddenly realized why he felt the house was a little familiar - this is clearly the place where Hanako Zang used to put him after he kidnapped him last time !

"Isn't this..." Wen Chi stunned, "Is it the Hua Family?"

Zuo Zhi walked in front of Wenchi and said, "Yes."

Wen Chi wanted to ask something else, but he quickly figured out what to do. His expression became more and more solemn, his fists clenched, and the speed under his feet became faster and faster.

After a while, they came to a more familiar dilapidated house.

Zuo Zhi raised the fire book in his hand, looked back at Wen Chi, and walked inside without saying a word.

Wen Chi followed behind.

Wen Chi remembers that there is a dark room in the house, and you need to find the trap to open the stone door of the dark room.

To his surprise, the stone door of the dark room was wide open, apparently someone came over after they left last time.

Wen Chi couldn't hold back, turned around and retched.

Zuo Zhi came over and lightly stroked his back twice: "Are you okay?"

Wen Chi nodded, this time is not good or bad, he said: "Let's go in."

Zuo Zhi was still a little worried about Wen Chi's body, but seeing that Wen Chi was able to persevere, she didn't say anything and walked into the dark room first.

Wen Chi followed behind, smelling the blood in the dark room stronger than outside, mixed with other unpleasant odors, making Wen Chi nauseous several times.

Zuo Zhi seems to be accustomed to these smells, unknowingly, without changing her face, walking through the many dark rooms of the house with ease - it can be seen that this is not the first time she has come here.

After walking for a long time, Zuo Zhi stopped, she turned to look at Wen Chi: "It's here."

Wen Chi covered his nose with his hand, and his face was extremely ugly. After he heard Zuo Zhi's words, he stepped up to the door and looked inside.

The next moment, he retches again.

This room is exactly where the ice coffin of the Queen of Flowers is stored, but now, the ice coffin has been broken, and half of the body of Queen Hua is still in the broken ice coffin, and half of it is tilted to the ground .

The head was cut in half, and the remaining eye was held to the extreme by terror.

Obviously, the **** smell that filled the dark room was emanating from these corpses.

Zuo Zhi also noticed the corpses, but she didn't even frown, and stepped into the room.

Wen Chi forced back to the door, only to see Zuo Zhi step by step over the corpse on the ground, and finally walked to a corpse leaning on the broken ice coffin.

Zuo Zhi faced the corpse for a while, then suddenly squatted down.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Chi saw the half-open eyes of the corpse slowly lift up.

Then, that person is still alive? !

Wen Chi was shocked for a moment, he quickly reacted, and strode in.

He took a closer look and found that the man was still alive, but his breath was extremely weak, as if there was air in and out. I'm afraid it's hard to find out that he's still alive.

And that person's face…

He seems to have seen it somewhere.

"Hua Yin." Zuo Zhi's cold voice interrupted Wen Chi's thoughts, she quietly looked at the man's blood-stained face, "The three-day deadline is up, I want an answer. "

Hua Yin?

This person is Hua Yin? !

I didn’t expect that the person he had been thinking about for so long would appear in front of him one day without warning—

Wen Chi was stunned.

He only met Huayin once, recalling the first and only time he saw Huayin before, he couldn't dare to put the skin in front of him, as if soaked in blood. Connect with the middle-aged man who looks gentle and refined.

But if you look closely at the face of the person in front of you, it is indeed Hua Yin's face.

For a time, an uncontrollable anger flooded Wen Chi. He thought of what Hua Yin had done, and the poison Hua Yin had given to Shi Ye, and his body was shaking with anger.

When he reacted, he had already grabbed Hua Yin's clothes.

I don't know where he got so much strength, but he forcibly lifted Hua Yin halfway from the ground.

How to detoxify the poison in Ye's body?"

But his eyes didn't stay on Wen Chi's face for long, but went straight down and landed on Wen Chi's protruding stomach.

Hua Yin opened her lips very slowly, and the voice that came out was like a mosquito: "How old is the child..."

impulse.

Why?

Why did Hua Yin ask him that?

Where did Hua Yin ask him?

The man who is not worthy of being a father is not worthy to ask him about his children!

"I'm asking you." Wen Chi approached him and said, "How do I get rid of the poison in Shi Ye's body?"

Hua Yin stared at Wen Chi's belly for a long time, and gently pulled the corner of her mouth, he said, "No solution."

In an instant, Wen Chi burst into tears, and at this moment, he had the heart to kill Hua Yin.

"Where is he?" Zuo Zhi stood up, her voice was terrifyingly low, her eyes contained no less murderous intent than Wen Chi, "If you say it, I can consider leaving this woman dead, If you are still stubborn, don't blame me for chopping up her body and feeding it to the dog!"

Faced with Zuozhi's threat, Hua Yin was unmoved. To be precise, he should have no power to move. He was numb and embarrassed, which fit the characteristics of a dying person.

Zuo Zhi was in a hurry, and suddenly pulled out the sword pinned to his waist, the sword head went down, and with a swoosh, it pierced the middle of the flower queen's eyebrows and pierced the flower queen's head.

Queen Hua closed her eyes serenely, her face was peaceful, only the sword that pierced her eyebrows was very abrupt.

Hua Yin saw this scene in the corner of the eye, and her body, which was almost silent, shook violently.

In an instant, hatred flooded Hua Yin's blood-stained face like a tide. He seemed to want to struggle, but he couldn't even breathe.

Finally, he gave up.

His eyes returned to Wen Chi's face, and slowly, he burst into a cruel smile: "He fought with us and was injured... He won't live long..."

After saying that, he looked away, searched the ground for a while with great difficulty, and then settled on a certain place.

Wen Chi's face was full of tears, he bit his lip and tasted the sweet taste of blood, he desperately suppressed the urge to kill Hua Yin, turned his head and followed Hua Yin's eyes looked at it.

He saw a crushed clay figurine, with only the upper body left lying on the ground alone.

The clay figurine was wearing clothes, and the snow-white clothes were all too familiar to Wen Chi, because Wen Chi personally put on the clothes for the clay figurine.

At the same time, Hua Yin's weak voice sounded in Wen Chi's ear: "Even if he is lucky enough to escape, he will not be able to survive... The poison has long been devouring his life little by little, Now he is running out of fuel... If you go out and look carefully, maybe you can find his body..."

Just as Hua Yin finished speaking, Wen Chi suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled out the sword that stabbed into Queen Hua's body. Pierced into Hua Yin's chest.

A sting.

The entire sword body sank into Hua Yin's body.

In the blink of an eye, there was a large pool of blood on the ground.

Hua Yin's face was as pale as death. He opened his mouth wide and his eyes bulged like copper bells. He didn't know whether it was excruciating pain or shocked that Wen Chi killed him.

Wen Chi drew his sword.

Hua Yin fell to the ground, her body twitching slightly.

Wen Chi stabbed Hua Yin's chest with another sword.

Hua Yin squeezed out a hoarse voice from her throat, those copper bell-like eyes fixed on Wen Chi.

"The famous head of the Hua family, didn't expect to die at the hands of a nobody like me one day?" Wen Chi smiled sarcastically, and with a smile, the tears flowed again. "Before you, I didn't dare to kill, and I didn't think I would kill. You made me break my precept, and you let me know that there are still people who are inferior to pigs and dogs..."

After a pause, he said, "After you die, I will throw the bodies of you and the Queen of Flowers from south to north. There are many obstacles in your life, so don't expect too much after death. together."

Hua Yin was furious, her eyes widened in pain and despair: "You..."

However, as soon as he uttered a word, there was no sound - Wen Chi slashed his throat with his sword.

Hua Yin is dead.

His expression froze at the peak of fear, hideous and frightening.

Wen Chi looked at Hua Yin's body coldly for a while, then walked to Zuo Zhi, and handed Zuo Zhi the sword in his hand.

Zuo Zhi never dreamed that Wen Chi, who was once timid as a mouse, would kill herself. She was so shocked that she instinctively took the sword handed by Wen Chi, and watched Wen Chi turn around and walk to In the corner, pick up the clay figurines scattered on the ground.