Xie Yu had already expected what Fu Sheng would say, so it was not surprising that he could say this.

However, in order to cooperate with Jiang Qingwu, Xie Yu suddenly changed his face, as if he had been hit hard.

Looking at Xie Yu's pale face, Jiang Qingwu suddenly panicked.

Obviously... Obviously he should feel very relieved, but what's going on now.

"How are you..." Jiang Qingwu stood beside Xie Yu's bed somewhat innocently, wanting to reach out but not daring.

Xie Yu seemed so angry that he was almost speechless, and he didn't recover for a while.

"Xie Yu..." Jiang Qingwu turned around and ran over to pour him a cup of tea, "How are you..."

Xie Yu drank the cold tea.

Jiang Qingwu stood in front of his bed, like a child who has done something wrong, "...Although you are angry, I still want to say that he didn't take your life or death seriously, it's not worth it to him."

Xie Yu lowered his eyes, his lips turned white and said, "Whether it's worth it or not is my business, don't touch him."

Jiang Qingwu stared at him, "Don't be ignorant!"

Xie Yu casually threw the cup on the ground, and the porcelain cup rolled to the ground without breaking.

He lay on his side a little sleepily, pulled the quilt, and said softly, "Qingwu."

"He can't die."

"I don't want him to die."

Jiang Qingwu left, and before leaving, he only left a sentence, "Li Guogong will not let it go, you can do it yourself."

Xie Yu closed his eyes and fell asleep for a long time.

After I woke up, I started to cooperate with the doctor for treatment, take medicine, rest well, and exercise well.

Until news came from the dungeon.

Fu Sheng wants to see him.

"General?" The guard next to him looked at him carefully and said.

"En." Xie Yu put down the chopsticks in his hand, and said in a calm voice, "Got it."

"Are you going to see me?" the guard asked again.

"En." Xie Yu nodded, lowered his eyes and ate carelessly again.

"... Mr. Fu seems to be a little bit wrong today." The guard said in a low voice, "The general is still injured, be careful."

Xie Yu paused slightly with his fingers pinching the chopsticks, he sat there with his eyes downcast and said, "How is his health, what does the doctor say."

The guard raised his eyes and took a quick look at him with complicated eyes, "The doctor said...maybe there are not many days left."

Fu Sheng's body is now hanging on for several days, and if he can live longer, he counts it as a day. The doctor said that the current situation is not optimistic, and Fu Sheng himself knows this.

Xie Yu looked as usual, nodded and said, "Understood, you go down."

The guard bowed his head and said, "Yes."

After the guards went down, Xie Yu sat in the empty room and finished the meal slowly.

Then he got up and went to the wardrobe to choose for a long time, and finally he put on a crimson narrow-sleeved martial robe that Fu Sheng liked very much.

After getting dressed, Xie Yu went to the dungeon.

Xu Yi and the others have already come out.

Fu Sheng seemed to want to see him alone.

The guards were a little worried, but they were all kicked out by Xie Yu.

Xu Yi was a little worried. After Fu Sheng heard the doctor said in the morning that he might not live for a few days, that state was obviously very wrong. He was really worried about what extreme things he would do.

Xu Yi suddenly turned around and called Xie Yu, "General."

Xie Yu was walking inside, when he heard the sound, he stood there and looked back at him, "What's wrong."

Xu Yi's expression was serious, "Young master's situation is a bit unstable, you...be careful."

Standing there, Xie Yu slowly pursed his lips, smiling faintly, unable to see what kind of emotion it was, "Yeah."

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