Chapter 110: uncomfortable
For a moment, a hand touched Wen Chi's face.
A voice so flat that you can't hear the ups and downs: "Why come?"
Although Wen Chi couldn't open his eyes or move his body, his mind was very clear.
He didn't understand why Shi Ye asked such a question, he naturally came to find Shi Ye, if it wasn't for Shi Ye, he wouldn't have risked his life to run over.
He wanted to answer Shi Ye's question, but unfortunately he couldn't speak.
And Shi Ye didn't mean to ask him to answer, he paused for a moment, and then said to himself: "I thought I was thinking too much, but now it seems that maybe it is what I thought. That way."
When Wen Chi heard this, he couldn't help but wonder, he wanted to ask what Shi Ye thought before.
Soon, Shi Ye seemed to hear his inner voice, and said, "Whether you rushed back to protect me at the night market or you didn't want to leave the palace, it was not for me, but because... What are you being controlled by?"
Speaking of this, Shi Ye's voice weakened, and he didn't seem to be sure whether his idea was correct.
However, his words exploded in Wen Chi's heart like a thunderbolt.
Done!
Those things were noticed by Shi Ye!
Next, shouldn't Shi Ye guess the system and the book?
No, no, no, no, system and transcoding are too mysterious, and they are unheard of in this ancient times.
But then again, although Wen Chi didn't plan to take the initiative to confess to Shi Ye about the book, but if Shi Ye really guessed some corners, then he wouldn't hide it.
Thinking about this, Wen Chi calmed down.
"How can I not feel that there is an invisible thread between us." Shi Ye said slowly, "That thread binds us together, that thread The line prevents you from abandoning me. I don't know where the line came from, and you probably don't want to talk to me, but I know that you are still involuntarily this time. Unfortunately, I failed to protect you. "
No! Wen Chi thought to himself, it's not like that!
He admitted that he was forced to do it a few times before, but this time he was not controlled by any mysterious force, everything was his own will.
He came to Shi Ye willingly, he was willing to save Shi Ye, and he even willingly exchanged his legs for Shi Ye's life.
Wen Chi wanted to talk and explain to Shi Ye, but he seemed to be trapped in a cramped box.
"You didn't want to come, right? Who doesn't want to sit comfortably in front of the charcoal fire and rest." Shi Ye twisted the quilt of Wenchi, and his sigh turned into a breeze , brushed past Wen Chi's ear, "It's hard for you, little slacker, let you come all the way to suffer."
After saying that, Shi Ye seemed to get up, as if preparing to leave.
No!
Wen Chi really wanted to grab Shi Ye's hand, and wanted to pour out all the words in his heart like spitting out beans.
Shi Ye!
Don't go! you don't go!
Wen Chi was so anxious to get up and run for a few laps, this feeling of powerlessness was too uncomfortable, too heavy, too oppressive, like a poison/liquid that silently infiltrated his body and corroded his soul.
Unfortunately, until the end, he still couldn't break free of that shackles. He listened to Shi Ye's footsteps from near to far, and the sense of despair lingering in his heart pressed down like a giant mountain.
After Shi Ye left, the two maids outside the door walked in lightly.
These days they have been taking care of this son.
Speaking of which, this son is also miserable.
Other people are frozen in the snow, and they can recover after lying down for a few days, but this young man not only had his legs frozen, but also almost lost his life, and now he is still in a coma, I don't know how long it will take to wake up.
The two maids brought hot water and handkerchiefs and wiped their faces and hands for Wenchi.
Halfway through wiping, a maid exclaimed, "Oops!"
The other maid stood in front of the water basin on the shelf and turned her head to look at the sound: "Be quiet, what's the matter?"
The maid realized her gaffe, and hurriedly closed her mouth. After a while, she whispered, "Is this son crying? There are a lot of tears in the corners of his eyes."
The other maid said: "Did you not wipe the water stains off the son's face? The doctor said that the son is still in a drowsiness and unconscious, why is he crying?"
Blossoming dark little flowers.
The two maids stood beside the bed at a loss, looked at each other, and sighed at the same time.
As Wen Chi became more and more awake, Shi Ye came to visit
The light in the room seemed to have been deliberately blocked, not dim, and not so obvious, but it was still irritating that Wen Chi subconsciously closed his eyes.
Physical tears welled up.
When he finally got used to the light in front of him, and the blurred vision through a layer of water mist gradually became clear, he could clearly see the few heads in front of the bed.
The heads blinked, and their dazed expressions suddenly turned into surprise and joy.
Ruotao: "You're awake, son."
Ruofang: "Young Master, you are awake!"
Little Shuanzi: "Young Master Wen, you are awake."
For a while, Wen Chi thought he had crossed over, why even the small embolus came?
However, they had a son on the left and a son on the right, which really gave Wen Chi a headache.
Wen Chi wanted to rub his temples, but found that his hands were weak, so he had to give up, opened his mouth, and forced a hoarse tone.
Ruofang, who was closest to him, hurried over and said nervously, "Young Master, do you want to drink water?"
Wen Chi shook his head lightly, and finally squeezed out two incoherent words: "Shi Ye."
Ruo Fang was stunned for a moment, speechless.
inside."
Although Wen Chi had long guessed that he would get this answer, the moment he heard Xiao Shuanzi's voice clearly, he was still drowned by the endless tide of loss.
Ruotao seemed to feel Wen Chi's emotions and comforted softly: "Young master is resting, it is important to take care of your body, this servant will go get him some water."
Wen Chi lay on the bed for two more days before going to the ground.
This serious injury left him with sequelae. His limbs were often sore and weak, and at first he could barely walk.
But then again—
Wen Chi sat on the chair and rubbed his legs, feeling that he was not amputated.
But when he was half-conscious before, he clearly heard a doctor say that his legs were frozen and needed to be amputated.
Did he hear it wrong?
He thought about it, and asked Ruofang to call the two maids who had taken care of him before.
He asked the doubts in his heart.
The two maids were at a loss when they heard this.
His legs suddenly felt conscious again, and everyone present was stunned. Even the doctor didn't know the reason, so they could only think that this young master had a great fortune and was blessed by a god.
Wen Chi asked for a long time, but he didn't ask why, so he let the two dumb girls go.
But he had a guess in his heart.
I just don't know how much Shi Ye paid for this step.
Wen Chi lived here for a few days before learning from Ruofang and Ruotao that they lived in an ordinary house at the foot of Xuejing Mountain, but to say ordinary, not very ordinary— The head of this family is a distant relative of Lord Yin.
But these people don't seem to know the identity of him and Shi Ye.
Because one afternoon, Wen Chi accidentally bumped into two young servants sitting on the edge of the promenade chatting, talking about the things on the Xuejing Mountain.
It wasn't until Wen Chi walked behind them that they suddenly noticed Wen Chi's existence.
Wen Chi sat beside one of them and asked directly, "What happened to the Hua family?"
The two servants were very surprised when he heard what he said: "Young Master, do you know the Hua Family?"
Wen Chi said: "The flower family is famous all over the world, how could I not know the flower family?"
The little servant reacted and said hurriedly: "No no no, the servant means the flower family on the mountain..."
Speaking of this, the little servant realized that he had missed his mouth again, and hurriedly closed his mouth again, with a regretful look like he wanted to open his mouth.
Wen Chi was helpless and had to put it another way: "What happened on Xuejing Mountain?"
The two servants immediately understood that Wen Chi might know something, but it was wrong to say too much. They didn’t want to cause trouble, so it was inconvenient to tell Wen Chi too much. He said vaguely: "Young Master, something big happened on that mountain, and a lot of people died. If it's not necessary, Young Master should not go to that mountain."
The two servants said a few words and then hurriedly left.
"Little emboli!" Wen Chi said anxiously, "I want to go back to the palace."