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In fact, Wen Wuyu's feet were already crumbling, but his whole body was tense and refused to let go.

Yuan Cheng was really shocked by this superhuman perseverance, but if the stalemate continued, Wen Wuyu's life might be in danger.

After pondering for a moment, he said, "Okay, I promise not to kill them."

Wen Wuyu's eyes showed surprise, and his suspicious eyes locked on him firmly.

"If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do, you can weigh it yourself." Yuan Cheng chased after another sentence, this is already the biggest concession he can make from his standpoint, is it because the other party's conspiracy failed, he has to be magnanimous and ignore the previous suspicions ?

Wen Wuyu stayed for a while, and finally couldn't support himself, his hands and feet slumped and he sat on the ground, a puddle of blood touched the white robe, and he climbed up like crazy.

It was difficult for him to breathe, his left eyelid trembled involuntarily, drips of blood flowed down like tears, covered half of his face, sank into his collar, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Yuan Cheng went straight to lift him up and hugged him, and loudly ordered Lian Qi outside the house to call for the doctor, and then left through the side door.

Wen Wuyu lying on the bed felt dizzy, as if his soul had come out of his body, floating lightly in the air.

Seeing that his eyes were getting blurred and loose, Yuan Cheng was startled, and threw himself into the crowd of those who had strangled him violently.

Wen Wuyu groaned, and that bloodshot eye immediately opened.

"Listen, if you die, Xie Wancheng won't even think about living." Yuan Cheng put on a stern face.

"I can't die... I can't die..." Wen Wuyu read vaguely, but his eyelids couldn't help but want to close.

The government doctor was nowhere to be seen, Yuan Cheng glanced outside the door, then stared at Wen Wuyu again, "I hate to be threatened by people the most in my life, and you, it's unknown if you play tricks, I have plenty of ways to find out."

As soon as this remark came out, Wen Wuyu's eyes flickered instantly, and he stared angrily. What he didn't say out of his mouth naturally wanted to angrily reprimand the prince for turning back on what he said.

The corners of Yuan Cheng's mouth twitched slightly, "I have no way of knowing whether you planned your retreat long ago, or a desperate plan, and I don't want to find out who you handed over the so-called secret to. Then do you know why you agreed? If you Guess right, I'll let Wenqu and Wuqu go back to Diancui Tower smoothly."

Using people's vital points at the most critical moment is one thing, and if one's own weaknesses are caught, one can only be manipulated by others.

Wen Wuyu really thought about it, blinking his eyes vigorously, and after a while, he said in a dry voice,

"A mere few human lives can't be compared with the great plan of restoring the country. It doesn't matter whether my words are true or not. Whether the prince admits it or not is irrelevant. Rumors are nothing more than rumors. All women and children know are nothing but gossip. The key lies in rumors. into whose ears."

Whoever takes rumors as truth or would rather kill by mistake than let them go, since ancient times, those who hold power in their hands are most afraid of people's unrest.

Wen Wuyu spoke intermittently and weakly.

Yuan Cheng was speechless for a moment, and couldn't help laughing, laughing at himself for underestimating this person whom he met day and night.

The government doctor outside the house came slowly, seeing the inhuman Mr. Wen on the bed, knowing that the matter was serious, he didn't dare to delay for a moment, so he hurriedly knelt down to the edge of the bed to check for Mr. Wen's pulse.

Some people are born with a hard life, and the Lord of the Underworld will not accept them even after the gate of hell has been closed several times.

It has been seven days since Wen Wuyu regained consciousness.

Blinking his eyes, he found that half of his vision was missing, and his left eye was numb.

After pondering for a while, he realized that he was blind in one eye, so he didn't think too much about it. The sound of running water and the rustling of leaves came to his ears.

This place should not be the palace, there is no sound of water in the palace, and the sound of trees is far and deep.

"woke up."

The voice was very familiar. He turned his neck and looked sideways. The prince was lying in the rocking chair at the door, his eyes fixed on him. He was holding a book in one hand and playing a fan in the other, showing no intention of stepping forward to help him.

Wen Wuyu sat up on the bed, touched the gauze on his left eye, it didn't hurt or itch, it was completely useless.

"The doctors say it can't be cured, and your eye is useless." Yuan Cheng looked at the book.

If treated in time, it may be possible to save it, but it will still cause blindness in the future.But the fact is that the delay was too long, and the lead poison caused his left eyeball to be completely necrotic. Fortunately, it hadn't invaded the heart veins, otherwise it would be difficult for immortals to heal.

"What is this place?"

Wen Wuyu half dragged and half moved out of bed, stepped into his shoes and slowly moved to the table. A cup of herbal tea was poured on the table at some point, he drank it all in one gulp, and poured another cup.

"Qiu Linzhen." Yuan Cheng finally raised his eyes and looked back at him.

Wen Wuyu sat down on the stool with an ominous sound.

Seeing that he was speechless, Yuan Cheng got up and went to the low cabinet, took out a letter from the drawer, and put it in front of him,

"Xie Wancheng is well. Please take a look at his handwritten letter."

Wen Wuyu took out the letter paper and read it carefully.There is not much content, report everyone's safety and wait for him to return to Beijing.

After reading it, he folded it and put it back. The whole process was extremely peaceful.

Yuan Cheng's eyebrows twitched, "Since I promised, I won't break my promise. His handwriting can't be faked. Lian Qi is by my side. He's not bad at martial arts. The people under my command can't do anything to them."

The implication is not that the threat is insincere.

Wen Wuyu looked at the table, said in a low voice with no expression on his face,

"Why do you need to explain, my lord?"

Can he still not believe it, so what if he doesn't believe it.

Yuan Cheng was speechless for a moment, then silently withdrew for a moment and went out the door.