At a banquet table not far away, a woman in green clothes seemed to have gotten her hands wet from something. The young man sitting next to her frowned and didn’t know what he said to her. He quickly stood up and turned around to take care of his servants. He took a clean handkerchief and wiped the woman's hands. After wiping, the two of them didn't know what they were talking about. The woman cried anxiously, pushed him away and ran away.
The young man frowned and looked in the direction of the woman's running, and Wen Zhigu happened to see his face.
Wen Zhigu felt his throat tightening and almost fainted.
There are clothes.
Yes, there are clothes.
Wen Zhiyu rubbed her eyes and opened them again. She made sure that she was not dazzled by what she saw. It was Youyi, her brother!
My brother is not dead!
He did not die in the bloodshed in Seoul four years ago!
Wen Zhigu stood up and was about to look for him. At this time, several palace servants serving food passed by. Wen Zhigu waited for them to leave and then looked up again. There was no trace of Wen Youyi on the table. .
Wen Zhigu was so anxious that his eyes were red, feeling flustered and anxious like never before.
She didn't even bother to say anything to Wen Jian and the others, so she chased the woman in the direction she just ran.
Ji Xubai was the first to react. Seeing that Wen Zhigu had run away for some reason, Lord Ji took a good look at Wen Jian, and he followed closely.
"Zhigu, what happened?" Ji Xubai stopped Wen Zhigu outside Shenghe Palace. He saw that Wen Zhigu's eyes were wandering and confused, as if he had lost his soul, which made him very worried.
Wen Zhiyu was held by his hand. She rolled her eyes and looked around, but she didn't see the person she was looking for. She looked up at Ji Xubai and murmured: "I saw Youyi ”
Ji Xubai was startled: "This is impossible."
Wen Youyi was in Seoul back then. Seoul was bloodbathed by the Nanrong army. How could anyone survive...
Wen Zhigu pushed him away suddenly and said loudly: "I saw him! I saw it with my own eyes! He is my brother!"
After yelling, Wen Zhigu was so scared that tears rolled down his face and he covered his face: "It was all you. If you didn't send him away back then, nothing would happen to him..."
Ji Xubai opened his mouth, only to feel his throat was stiff.
He always felt that he owed Wen Zhigu something and would be able to pay it back one day. However, after being reminded by Wen Zhigu like this, he felt that Wen Zhigu was getting further and further away from him...
Yes, he still owes Wen Zhigu a younger brother...
He personally pushed Wen Zhigu's younger brother into the fire pit...
How could Wen Zhigu forgive him...
He was always too self-righteous.
But Ji Xubai couldn't think about these long-term things at the moment. He gently held Wen Zhigu's trembling shoulders and said in a low voice: "Zhigu, tell me where did you see the clothes?"
Wen Zhigu sobbed and replied: "It's in Sheng Palace. Just now, he was sitting at the wine table. I saw him. I saw it right. He is wearing clothes..."
Ji Xubai stretched out his hand to wipe her tears, "Calm down, let's go back now, and tell me which table you saw him at."
After hearing Ji Xubai's gentle voice, Wen Zhigu gradually regained his senses. Yes, she was anxious and lost her mind. Since she saw Wen Youyi in Sheng Palace, she could naturally Go ask the people at the banquet about Wen Youyi's whereabouts.
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