Quick wear: the villain's father's fine cub

Chapter 335
Wan Zhuan fell to the ground, feeling like he was dying.

My head is in chaos, and I am still sorry.

Will anyone cry for him?
Will anyone remember him?
he feels cold...

The body was propped up, and a pill was fed into the mouth.

"Swallow."

The instinct to survive made him subconsciously swallow.

The violent tearing sensation in the chest seemed to have stopped.

At half-pay, Wan Zhuan opened his eyes, and the person in front of him was Zhuge Jin.

"How is it? Are you okay?" Zhuge Jin asked.

Wan Zhuan didn't speak, stood up with support, and walked staggeringly.

"I'll take you there." Zhuge Jin pulled up an arm and walked out while supporting the chaff.

The Sage Academy does not allow students to go out, except for urgent matters.

The gatekeeper saw that Wan Zhuan looked like he was dying, and there was blood on his body, so he didn't ask too much, and pulled the carriage out, "Quick! Don't delay the treatment!"

Zhuge Jin learned to drive a carriage, holding on to the chaff, and drove the carriage galloping on the road without people.

The Great Wizard's Courtyard is the best place to find it.

Every day, people come to ask God to ask divination.

Usually the witches do it for them.

Only when the king comes forward can the great wizard be invited to ask the gods for divination.

As soon as the carriage approached, it was stopped by the spear.

When taskers see wizards, they need to get off their horses.

The people of all nations may not know what the king is called or how many generations of kings they have been, but they must remember the name of each great wizard clearly.

Zhuge Jin got out of the car with Wankang on his back, and said to the witch on the side, "We're looking for Fuchen."

The witch was very surprised to see Wan Zhuan alive, and immediately recognized Zhuge Jin's identity, "From Zhuge's family?"

Zhuge Jin nodded.

The witch said, "Wait a minute", then turned and entered the room.

After a while, the witch came out, "The great wizard asked me to bring you a message."

"If the king wants to deal with you, he will not stay rooted."

"Fuchen is still young, and can't remember people and things. She still has a chance to survive."

"You engraved words on her body, and you made up your mind to let her be buried with you."

"I know she loves you, so let her be with you for a year."

"Now that she has a high fever, I will make her forget her memory!"

"forget you!"

"That word, when she grows up, help her peel it off."

"As the heir of my witch clan, Fuchen will never have anything to do with you again."

"You should die of that heart too."

When Wan Zhuan heard this, his heart ached.

He knew...

I knew it was the result.

He was able to prevent it, and that was the result.

"She is my sister. I picked her up. She will die by my side." Wan Zhu said harshly, her eyes flat, "I engraved the words, she remembers my name, remembers my appearance, and will not forget me of."

But he didn't believe it himself.

I just feel cold.

How sophisticated the great wizard's methods are, he can't spy on them.

Everything he is in may be just a show of ants, with a flick of a finger, there is no trace.

When turning around, Wan Kuan was crying silently.

All the efforts were in vain.

Standing by the side, Zhuge Jin knew that he had heard too much that he shouldn't know.

This kind of news already belongs to the secret letter of the state.

Silently sent people back.

"slow."

Zhuge Jin turned around.

The witch took out a ball, pulled Zhuge Jin aside, and said, "This is the antidote. Give it to him. The great wizard said that Mr. Fuchen may be in pain, but he definitely doesn't want Wan Zhuan to die because of her. This antidote is just Compensation for taking care of the adults for two years."

Zhuge Jin took it.

"The great wizard also said, to his face, that he would definitely not take the chaff. If you give it to him, he will eat it."

Zhuge Jin didn't speak.

Zhuge Jin drove the carriage back and returned to the small courtyard. The house was dilapidated and uninhabitable.The roof windows are all broken.

Zhuge Jin took people to his room, put the meatballs in his brocade box, and pretended to be his family's treasure, "You eat this. Maybe it will be useful."

Wan Chaan took it and swallowed it.

Head propped up, eyes open.

It wasn't until dawn, when it was time to go to class, that the two of them came out of the house.

Wan Kuan went to class in silence, step by step, except for the absence of the little sister, there was nothing unusual.

Wang Yong in the courtyard asked to change the house, saying that he would no longer live in that house.

But the house in the college is tight, and to change houses, there must be another person who is willing to change with him.

Zhuge Jin stood up and signaled that he was willing.

He quickly packed up his things and moved into the small yard.

Little Prince Gao (Gao Peng) keeps a distance from Wan Zhu and doesn't greet him.When I saw it, I walked away directly, with a cold face and cold eyes.

Wan Zhuan didn't care.

He was just a little uncomfortable and went back to his previous life.

The days passed by.

Nothing happened, nothing changed.I eat a lot every day, don't think too much, and when I have nothing to do, I will sit in the yard and wait quietly with a candle.

Just a little uncomfortable.

I don't care when I'm busy, but when I'm free, I feel a little uncomfortable when I'm in a daze.

It's not physical pain, it's not academic difficulties, it's not the political situation that has gathered in the classroom, it's just that I'm not used to being alone in my body.

At the end of the month, the Sage Academy has a three-day holiday.

This is the time for all nations to hold sacrificial activities.

The second prince, Wan Hui, and the sixth prince, Wan Chen, will all appear at the sacrificial ceremony.

This is an event hosted by the great wizard Zhenren, and it is also the only time for the whole people to see the face of the great wizard.

Wan Zhuan was not included in the invitation, and was warned at the same time that he was not allowed to be discovered that he did not appear in the audience.

He needs to hide.

This is what the king meant. At this stage, he can only be obedient.

Many masters and students in the academy would also go to the spectator seats to watch.

Wan Zhun put on a black overcoat, covered his face with a layer of ashes, and went out with his face masked. He stood with the crowd in the crowd looking for his figure.

The auditorium was separated from the sacrifice platform by tens of feet, except for the face and voice of the great wizard Zhenren on the high platform, the rest could not be seen or heard.

The inner circle of people standing under the sacrificial platform is only witches, members of the royal family and important ministers.

Wan Kuan tried his best to find the small shadow, and scanned the row of purple-clothed witches looking for the small existence.

Try to find the space and feel the presence of sight.

Looking to the left, he saw Lu Mingtai from Lu State, the eldest son of the Prime Minister of Lu State.

Can't let him find himself.

Wan Zhuan turned around and squeezed into the crowd.

Lu Mingtai followed immediately.

Wan Zhuan walked faster, but he didn't immediately get out of the crowd's encirclement, it was too deliberate.

He squeezed through the crowd, and saw the gray overcoat in the crowd, which was kept at hand because he was too focused on looking at the great wizard.

Wan Zhuan quietly took the gray coat, turned into the crowd, squatted down, and changed into it.

He walked forward again with his waist bowed, stood up, watched the great wizard like the crowd, followed the crowd and knelt down to pray as the great wizard called.

Lu Mingtai, who was looking behind, lost his figure and unconsciously looked behind.

The location of the witches cannot be seen here.

Wan Zhuan stood in the crowd watching for a while, then quietly left.

Go back to the palace and hide in the courtyard, and go back at night.

On the second day of the sacrifice, the first snow in early winter fell.

Wan Bran doesn't feel cold.

Still sitting in the yard at night guarding a lantern.

Both Zhuge Jin and Gao Peng went to the night market in the street.

The annual sacrificial activities are very lively in the capital.

Witches parade through the streets, throwing colored strips into the air, and different colors represent different blessings.

People will crowd on both sides of the street.

Occasionally, the great wizard will stand on the high platform and be worshiped by everyone.

Even if foreigners don't believe in the things of Wan Guo, the unique and mysterious shape and momentum of the witches are worth watching.

There are also activities organized by the folks themselves, such as dragon dance, ghost dressing, and lantern visits...

Wan Zhuan sat in the yard, keeping the side cool.

"Brother." A crisp voice came.

Wan chan turned around.

At the corner of the courtyard gate, there is a small figure leaning on it, looking towards this side...

(End of this chapter)