Song Yunqian was actually lying on the bed with a tired and unshaven face, his hands still holding onto his own.

Returning to the palace? Or was it a dream?

Wen Yi tried her best to stay awake as she looked at her surroundings. It wasn't a dream, she was still in the army tent.

A warm feeling bubbled up from the bottom of Wen Yi's heart. She did not need him to explain in detail, as she knew that he had come for her.

As if the pain in her body was slowly being released, Wen Yi held Song Yunqian's hands in satisfaction and closed her eyes, wanting to continue this beautiful dream.

However, Song Yunqian still woke up because of her actions. When he opened his eyes, he saw Wen Yi's smiling eyes.

"You're awake?" His voice was warm and calm, as if he had already predicted that Wen Yi would wake up. It was as if they were an ordinary couple from a hundred families.

Wen Yi smiled and nodded, then said seriously to Song Yunqian: "Aren't you supposed to be very surprised that I'm still alive after experiencing all these?"

"You're not allowed to talk about life and death. How old are you already? I don't know how taboo they are." Song Yunqian listened to Wen Yi wake up and knew that she was going to die. These few words made him angry and she couldn't help but remember the lifeless Wen Yi lying there.

"When did you start believing in strange things?" Wen Yi's voice was weak, but she could not suppress the curiosity in her heart.

"As long as you are fine, I will believe you even if you tell me that there are ghosts in this world, not to mention those monsters." Song Yunqian's words were still gentle and firm, and Wen Yi felt her heart warm up.

Song Yunqian had long believed in the words of the ghosts and gods for her. He didn't know why he had fallen for this piece of wood at the time.

"When I woke up just now, I was in a trance. The words you said made me feel that we were just an ordinary couple …" Wen Yi wanted to say something but stopped in her tracks. Her tone was filled with envy.

"Wen Yi, don't worry. There will be a day when we will live like that. Song Yunqian's eyes flashed with pain, and then he calmly said to Wen Yi.

The days that Wen Yi envied were also the days that she longed to reach.

"I know that, regardless of whether it is the road ahead or the ten thousand dangers, I will always accompany you, never leaving you." Wen Yi said softly, but she was panicking at the bottom of her heart. She didn't know whether or not her firm words would come true.

However, they were all working so hard. If they couldn't reach the finish line, it would really be … He wasn't willing to accept this.

"No need, Wen Yi. You don't need to accompany me. You just need to wait for me. Song Yunqian said anxiously. Right now, he didn't want Wen Yi to do anything. As long as she was alive and by his side, he didn't need her to charge into battle, and even more so, he didn't want her to be in danger.

"Wen Yi, you never seemed to remember that I am your man. I should support the heavens for you." Song Yunqian said to Wen Yi helplessly.

All these years, it had always been Wen Yi fighting for him. He gave Wen Yi too little, too little that he would panic when she thought of it.

"Wen Yi, I am not as useless as you think. There are many things that I can accomplish without your help." Seeing Wen Yi not saying a word, Song Yunqian was even more anxious.

After experiencing this crisis, he urgently wanted a promise from Wen Yi, to stop Wen Yi from taking risks.

"I know." Being so tyrannically pressured by Song Yunqian, Wen Yi only felt warmth in her heart. How could she not know that Song Yunqian said all of this to prevent her from taking action again?

But he was her modesty, the man she loved deeply. If it was within her power, she couldn't just stand by and do nothing.

She was never a caged canary.

"Wen Yi, I am not trying to cut off your wings, I am just too afraid of losing you. I have already lost you twice, Dao length once said that when we are together, it will harm you. I am just worried, I …" Seeing that Wen Yi agreed happily, the unease in Song Yunqian's heart grew.

No one understood these words better than Wen Yi.

"Alright, I understand, speaking like this, my heart truly hurts. How can you still be like the arrogant Song Yunqian that I like?" Wen Yi said softly, and was indeed pained.

If it wasn't because he was worried about his personal gains and losses, if he really didn't care, how could Song Yunqian, who was prideful to the bone, possibly say such a thing?

"Wen Yi, if you really don't like it anymore, you should just leave." Song Yunqian's expression was calm, it was clear that he had thought of this possibility a long time ago.

Wen Yi was startled, she stared at Song Yunqian again and again, until Song Yunqian sighed and said: "Forget it, even if you don't like it, don't leave me, otherwise, I really don't know what kind of thing I would do."

Wen Yi couldn't help but laugh as she looked at Song Yunqian. The paradoxical and proud look of Song Yunqian in front of her seemed to bring her back to the past.

The young man who was both disappointed and moved by her, and who at that time was also contradictory as he approached her …

"The child has already given you two babies. He's old and yellow, where else can I go if I leave? You, on the other hand, are at the age of a single flower and are the exalted monarch. Who knows how many young ladies' dreams you are. " Wen Yi felt that the atmosphere was a little strange and quickly joked.

"Those girls have nothing to do with me, and you can forget about chasing after any young men. If you dare to walk out of the wall with a red apricot tree, I'll sit on the wall and pinch a red apricot tree until I'm the only flower left in your world." Song Yunqian naturally understood Wen Yi's intentions, and the tone of her voice had become a lot more relaxed. But when he talked about the red apricots one after another, her expression became completely furious.

"You remember?" When they were chatting back then, she had once said that her dream was to go to the grasslands to chase after the young men. But now that she was half grown up, her dream during her youth was still that ideal.

"Of course I remember. I also said that I would go to the grasslands to chase after the Sheep Lady. It's just that after so many years, the only Sheep Lady who can enter my dreams is you, Wen Yi." Song Yunqian looked at Wen Yi, his eyes brimming with friendship and gentleness that melted Wen Yi's heart.

The person who didn't know how to chat just a moment ago instantly became an expert at picking up girls, causing her to feel as if a deer was bumping around in her heart.

"Wen Yi, promise me, protect yourself and live on. I don't care how much you do for me, I just want you to live on, as long as you are by my side, no matter how rough the road is, it will be easy." Song Yunqian's words were both serious and meaningful. After he finished speaking, he stared straight at Wen Yi, waiting for her answer.

Now, after experiencing so many ripples, his only extravagant wish was for Wen Yi to stay by her side and live well.

This was his lowliest request, and also his deepest desire.