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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."

Wen Yi's hand grabbed onto his clothes as her heart tightened. Something had happened, and it wasn't just a light injury.

She did not ask, but waited for him to tell her that she felt he was there and would not hide it from her.

In fact, she didn't dare ask.

He put her on the chaise longue and sat down beside her, still holding her hand and trying to support her with all his might.

"Believe me," Song Yunqian said softly, "Qian Shan was only slightly injured and Zhuge personally treated her. If you don't believe me, ask him."

Zhuge Ming said: "That's right, Qian Shan indeed suffered some light injuries, and was hit by a sword, but it did not harm his vital parts, just that he lost a bit too much blood."

"Really?" Wen Yi felt that something was not right, "Since you were slightly injured, why didn't you tell me earlier? Wan Qiang knows that Qian Shan is within the palace, but they said they didn't know where Qian Shan went. "

Song Yunqian lightly patted the back of her hand, and said with a heavy tone. "Because, the accident didn't happen with Qian Shan, but Lv Ning, they don't know how to tell you."

Wen Yi's heart sank, and she grabbed Song Yunqian's hand to straighten his body, her lips already trembling a little, "What happened to Lv Ning?"

Song Yunqian started, and then let Zhuge Ming explain everything.

Zhuge Ming said: "Yesterday, Qian Shan went to chase after the disguised person, caught up, exchanged blows, and that person was Song Yunli. Qian Shan also saw Ke Er, so Song Yunli should have had someone following along to protect him, so when Qian Shan and Song Yunli were fighting, Song Yunli's people appeared.

"In other words, Lv Ning alone will fight against Song Yunli's experts?" Wen Yi's palm was getting colder and colder. Lv Ning's martial arts were strong, but the human martial arts beside Song Yunli were definitely not low.

"The Prince led his men there last night and found a charred body on the peak of wolf. However, we were unable to identify it, and only found a sword beside the corpse …"

Zhuge Ming paused, he did not know how to continue, his voice was choked with emotions.

"It's Lv Ning's sword!" Wen Yi took over his words, and her tears flowed: "Oh god, Lv Ning is in trouble, what about Qian Shan? What about Lv Ning's family members? "

"Qian Shan doesn't know. He doesn't dare tell her. He didn't even tell her about your blindness." Song Yunqian said.

Wan Qiang took the handkerchief and wiped the tears off Wen Yi's face. Wen Yi was unable to accept Lv Ning's death, why did she die when she was still fine yesterday?

She shook her head, and asked Zhuge Ming: "Are you sure that the corpse is Lv Ning?"

"We can't identify the corpse, so we can't be sure. There's still hope." Zhuge Ming suppressed his emotions, he did not want to tell Wen Yi that he had recovered.

"That's right, there's still hope. This Lv Ning brat is extremely lucky, he definitely won't be in trouble like this." Song Yunqian also followed.

If he did not speak, who else could it be other than Lv Ning? Other than Lv Ning, there was no need for a third party to think about finding the corpses on the battlefield.

How could Song Yunli allow his trusted subordinate, the savage corpse to live in the wilderness? He needed to win the hearts of people the most, and he definitely wouldn't do that.

"What should we say about Thousand Mountains?" Wen Yi asked after a long while, her tone changing.

"Zhu Fangyuan and Yun Gang went to talk." Zhuge Ming said.

Wen Yi endured her tears and the grief in her heart, "Bring me there, I want to accompany Qian Shan."

"No, you'd better not go." Song Yunqian pressed down on her shoulders, "You look too terrible, can you rest a bit? I'll stay here with you. "

Wen Yi stubbornly shook her head, "No, I want to accompany Qian Shan. She needs me."

Song Yunqian and Zhuge Ming looked at each other before Zhuge Ming sighed and said, "Go, bring her along. Qian Shan indeed needs her."

Presumably, only Wen Yi could calm Qian Shan down.

Only, they had forgotten that Qian Shan did not know that Wen Yi had lost his sight, so letting Qian Shan see Wen Yi lose it was a double blow.

To Qian Shan, ever since she had entered the Flying Dragon Sect, she had respected the Sect Leader. Even though she hadn't been with Wen Yi for all these years, Wen Yi had always been the most important to her.

Song Yunqian originally wanted to carry Wen Yi and go over, but Wen Yi insisted on walking by herself.

"Careful!" He carefully helped her walk down the stairs. Suddenly, the sky was struck by lightning and Wen Yi was startled. Wen Yi quickly grabbed onto his arm.

Seeing her like this, how could Song Yunqian dare to tell her about the Marquis of Jing? He could only slow down for now.