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The noisy court hurriedly ended under Song Yunqian's fury.

After the assembly, Song Yunqian summoned Xiao Xiang, Zhang Sikong and Song Yungang.

After he explained what was happening at the center of the city, he hurriedly set off in the direction of the Texas.

When he found out that Wen Yi was injured, he decided to make a trip. Since there was an opportunity on the court, he naturally grabbed onto it.

Even though he was a mighty monarch, and even though his dignified words meant that he was worried about the fifty thousand Ke Army, there was actually only one person that he was worried about.

It was already midnight when Song Yunqian arrived at the Texas. Just as he was discussing about Wen Yi and the Ke Army with a bunch of officials, the living soldiers of the Ke Army found their comrades in robes among the corpses of the Song Yunli soldiers, cremated them, and then buried them.

The entire day, Ke Army was immersed in grief, even the surrounding air became heavy.

Feeling the atmosphere in the Ke Army, the unease in Song Yunqian's heart grew even heavier. He felt that this kind of atmosphere must definitely be related to Wen Yi, and in his heart, last night's dream once again appeared. He couldn't help but let out a cold sweat.

No, definitely not, he told himself over and over, hurrying to the big tent in the middle of the barracks.

Since it was Wen Yi who saved Ke Army, then she must be there right now.

Song Yunqian took big steps and rushed to the entrance of the tent, but didn't dare to rush in again.

"How is Wen Yi?" He hesitantly asked the guard standing at the entrance of the tent, both anxious and worried.

"You don't need to worry about Sovereign's matter." The guard at the door was a member of the Flying Dragon Sect and he had already dealt with too many people who came here to scout for news of Wen Yi today. Naturally, he was not in a good mood towards this person who came by late at night to scout for news.

"Is she in bad shape? Then why not invite imperial physician? " Thinking about how Wen Yi's condition might be serious, Song Yunqian could not help but become angry, why did the people of the Flying Dragon Sect do not value Wen Yi's body, why …

"What does our Sect Leader's situation have to do with you? Where did you come from and where did you come from? Don't disturb our Sect Leader's rest!" When the guard saw Song Yunqian righteously criticizing him, he could no longer control his irritation and shouted.

"Your majesty, let's go in and take a look at Sect Leader Wen Yi." Seeing that the emperor was being scolded by a guard, the Eunuch Lu could not help but step forward to speak. He purposefully spoke the word "emperor" out loud so that the guards could know Song Yunqian's identity.

"Why are you making such a ruckus? Our head has fallen asleep. If he wakes up our head, see how I'll deal with you guys." The guard's attention was completely focused on the content of Eunuch Lu's words. He only felt that Eunuch Lu's voice was too loud as he scolded him in a low voice. The anger on his face could no longer be concealed.

"You … we …" Eunuch Lu had followed Song Yunqian for so many years, how could he have been scolded like this? He didn't even look at Song Yunqian's face and was about to reprimand the guard, but who would have thought that the moment he said those words, he was stopped by Song Yunqian with a light cough.

"Your Majesty, he's too …" The Eunuch Lu complained to Song Yunqian, but Song Yunqian ignored it. He still looked at the guards who were criticizing them gently and asked gently, "Sect Leader Wen Yi, have you slept for a long time?"

"Yes." The guard replied softly and turned his head away, looking like he couldn't be bothered to pay attention to them. Being completely ignored like that, Eunuch Lu's face distorted, yet Song Yunqian still stood there indifferently.

"Your Majesty, we …" lowered his voice and said after being scolded so loudly by the guards that the emperor didn't stand on his side.

"Wait here, it will affect her rest." After Song Yunqian finished speaking softly, he took a few steps back and stood quietly in the midst of the tranquil moonlight.

Seeing that the emperor was unwilling to make a single sound, the Eunuch Lu resigned himself to his fate and walked over to his side.

As the emperor's trusted aide for many years, he believed that he understood him, but after meeting Wen Yi, his emperor had never played according to common sense.

For example, should he, as an emperor, have acted like this when he was exposed to the public?

And this kind of waiting, was actually only because it did not disturb Wen Yi's peaceful sleep.

If he could wait peacefully, then why did he have to rush over to Texas even if he had to risk his life?

However, he could only place all these questions in his heart. If he dared speak now, the Emperor absolutely wouldn't let him off lightly.

Therefore, the only thing the Eunuch Lu could do was to quietly wait here with Song Yunqian.

How would he know Song Yunqian's current happiness? Because with such a close distance from Wen Yi, the worry that he had been worrying about for many days, had finally settled down.

She could finally rush over as soon as Wen Yi had something to do. She did not have to uneasily guess the dangers that she might encounter and could finally face all of the wind and frost blades together with her.

Even though, at this moment, the wind and frost had descended, and the swords had stopped.

What Song Yunqian did not expect was that he did not wake up even until the sky turned bright on the second day.

This was obviously not Wen Yi's work and rest habits. As Song Yunqian looked at the sun rising from the horizon, the doubt in his heart gradually rose.

"What happened to your Sect Leader? "Why haven't you woken up yet?" Song Yunqian anxiously walked in front of the guard and asked.

"You still don't know why our Clan Master hasn't woken up. This is all because of your Ke Army, why are you pretending to be a good person here …" The guards were obviously angry as well, because Wen Yi had been stabbed. Right now, he had a natural enmity towards the Ke Army.

"How many times have I told you this? When it comes to people of the Ke Army, you can't do this to them. Li Changan fretted as he came out from the big tent. This was not the first time his subordinates had said something like this, but they always disobeyed him.

"General Lee, I am Song Yunqian, Wen Yi … Are you awake? " Without waiting for the guard's reply, Song Yunqian asked anxiously, his words full of questions and worry.

Inside the tent, not only Li Changan, Qian Shan, Uncle Man, Wan Sun and the others were stunned, the voice coming from outside, was it the emperor's?

"Your Majesty, you …" Li Changan had already taken the lead and walked out of the tent. Seeing Song Yunqian quietly standing at the entrance of the tent, his face was filled with shock, and he even forgot to greet him.

"She …" Song Yunqian did not have the heart to look at the expressions of Li Changan and the others. All of his attention was focused on Wen Yi, and he did not even have the courage to enter the tent to take a look at Wen Yi.

"Your majesty, come in and take a look." Regarding Wen Yi's condition, Li Changan did not know how to describe it either. In the end, he could only let Song Yunqian walk into the big tent.

Song Yunqian was at a loss on how to proceed forward. He did not know how to do so, but it seemed that the big tent, where Wen Yi was sleeping, was like a cave filled with dragons and tigers.

The Eunuch Lu was obviously not as nervous as Song Yunqian. He walked towards the guard guarding the door with a smile, looked at the shock in his eyes and whispered, "Brother, you're still the best. You dare to make the Emperor as fierce as a grandson."

After speaking, the Eunuch Lu realized that he had misspoken and hurriedly reached out to gag himself. Then, he hurriedly chased after Song Yunqian into the large tent.