C216 (1/2)

General's Mansion, Flower Hall.

Third Madame Xie, who had a short temper, stood in front of Li Cangnan and asked straightforwardly: ”Can Xiaowu's illness be treated or not?”

”How far is West Pass City from the Dijing?” Old Madame Xie calculated the distance with a somber expression, and even the wrinkles on his face became deeper, ”If Jiu goes with Xiaowu, how long will it take for them to return?”

As Xie Yucheng pulled Third Madame Xie along, he also wanted to comfort her and his family.

Xie Wanjin rolled up his white sleeves that was embroidered with gold and silver threads, ”What kind of weirdo is your senior brother? A thousand taels of silver was not enough to smash him? How about ten thousand? ”

Don't look at how Fourth Young Master is laughing, with a harmless look, but he is truly rich, ”My Xiaowu and Jiu are not able to endure the long journey and if he is sure to come, then what's the harm in giving him a West Pass City?”

Li Cangnan was surrounded by the people from the Xie Family and asked for a long time.

When the old man heard this, his temper rose. He was so angry that his white beard started to look at him, and he asked directly, ”If he can use silver to break it! Why would this old man say so much to you? ”

Everyone was speechless.

The hall suddenly became quiet.

Li Cangnan carried his medicine chest and walked out, ”Your own family should first decide whether or not to go to the Western City to find a way out. This old man does not care about other matters. If Boss Wen truly decides to go, then he will come to the infirmary to get the map from me. Let's go. ”

Everyone in the hall fell silent.

Li Cangnan had not gone out for a few steps, but he was so frightened by the person in front of him that he retreated a few steps.

He looked at her a few more times before seeing it clearly. After calming himself down, he asked: ”Boss Wen, do you want to scare this old man to death this late at night?”

The lanterns under the eaves were swaying in the night wind, and the lights on the ground were dazzling.

Wen Jiu's face was as pale as paper, and his eyes were extremely red and swollen.

Wen Jiu raised his sleeve to wipe his eyes, and slightly turned around, asking in a low voice: ”Do you have any medicine that can protect your Fifth Young Master's life while we're on the road?”

Li Cangnan was quiet for a moment, then unnaturally cleared his throat and asked: ”Are you really going to Western City?”

”Since there's still a chance of survival, why don't you go?” Wen Jiu's gaze was firm and persistent, as he smiled, ”Furthermore, Western Pass City is a place that can be found, it's not like it's just an imaginary corner of the world.”

”Since your eyes are so swollen, don't laugh. Why are you so afraid of scaring others with your fake smile?” Li Cangnan looked at her for a long time before lifting his hand to stroke his white beard, and continued: ”Don't blame me for not reminding you, that senior brother of mine is the only strange person in this world. Whether he's willing to help you save someone or not is another matter. Even if you're lucky and ask him to save someone, according to his rules, you'll have to stay with him for the rest of your lives. Wen Jiu, have you really thought it through? ”

A trace of pity flashed across the old man's eyes, ”Western Pass City is thousands of kilometers away from the Dijing. Perhaps you will never be able to return to Dijing City again in your entire life.

Wen Jiu slightly lowered her head, the glass bead in front of her forehead shining brightly under the light of the lamp, causing her eyebrows to become even dimmer, no longer as beautiful as before.

She was silent for a long time, then said, ”When a person is alive, there will be a time, right?”

Li Cangnan's eyes were filled with astonishment, he opened his mouth and only said one sentence: I hope that you will not regret this in the future.

He had already explained it so clearly, if Wen Jiu still wanted to go, he would have to sacrifice everything in exchange for Xie Qi's life.

Wen Jiu lifted his head, the expression in his eyes as dark as ink, ”I will not regret this.”

Xie Qi being alive was a gift from the heavens.

No matter what price he had to pay this time, Wen Jiu did not care.