C263 (1/2)
Wen Yi had been asking Wan Qiang this entire time, asking where Qian Shan had gone to. She was certain that something had happened, because Qian Shan had gone out to chase after the fake Zhuge Ming last night, and he had gone for so long without returning.
Zhuge Ming said that she would go and do some things, investigate something, but she obviously heard it as a perfunctory act.
When it was noon, Wan Qiang went out and changed to a hundred thousand people to serve her, as if she was the one who wanted to stop her from asking further, because she only said that she didn't know when she had just come over.
The more he waited, the more nervous he became.
She had asked Wan Yu to help her out to the In the courtyard. She had wanted to say that it was going to rain outside and stop her from going out, but seeing that she had been stuck in the house, she was indeed lost in her own thoughts.
The cold wind carried the moisture from before the heavy rain, blowing on her face, but was unable to dispel the fear and worry in Wen Yi's heart. Instead, it made her feel even more stifled.
”Is it going to rain?” Wen Yi asked.
Wan looked up at the sky. ”Yes, it's going to rain.”
”What about Chief of Hair and Charcoal?”
”Yes, in the stable.” Wan answered.
”Just leave the Chief of Hair in the stable. Bring the charcoal over to keep me company.”
”Yes sir!” ”Yes,” I said.
Wen Yi reached out her hand to stroke the embroidery on her skirt.
She knew something was wrong, but she didn't know what.
Everyone was hiding things from her, and she felt angry, but she couldn't be angry with them because they were all ordered to do the same.
She was now blind, and everyone was protecting her. Although she was moved, she felt even more useless.
Footsteps rang out. It was two people.
The sound of their footsteps was very light, and she could tell that it was Zhuge Ming and Song Yunqian.
He came.
Didn't you say that you won't let him know?
Wen Yi was slightly angry, but she still unconsciously forced out a smile, ”You guys are here?”
She looked in the direction of the footsteps, as if she had seen them both.
Song Yunqian held his breath, hoping that she had really seen it.
But no, the black and white eyes were lifeless, unfocused.
She just turned her face to them.
”Why aren't you talking?” Wen Yi laughed again, but she felt extremely sour in her heart.
This feeling was truly unbearable.
Song Yunqian walked over, held her hand, and softly said. ”Why are your hands so cold?”
”I'm not cold. I'm even a little hot. Maybe it's going to rain soon.” She let him hold her hand.
Song Yunqian replied: ”Yes, it's going to rain soon. It's a huge storm and the sky is already dark.”
He looked up at the sky. More and more dark clouds were gathering, blocking out all the light.
Wen Yi looked up, ”You know where Qian Shan went, right?”
”I know!” ”No,” he said.
Wen Yi held her breath, ”Where is she?”
”She's at the manor. She's injured, but not seriously.” Song Yunqian bent over and carried her, ”Let's talk inside.”