Wen Zhigu saw him pushing the wheelchair over, but he still stopped in his tracks.
When Ji Xili saw this, although he was quite dissatisfied with Ji Xubai's behavior of not cherishing his own body, he still did not follow him and just sat on the horse and watched from a distance.
"I know..." Ji Xubai looked at her with bright and clear eyes, as if looking at a treasure.
Different from before, Wen Zhigu changed into a blue-grey robe this time, with cuffs tied up and a belt tied around the waist. He looked like a plump figure, which became even more bright and attractive in the sunlight.
Wen Zhigu's expression was as calm and calm as ever: "What do you want from me?"
"I heard that you are going to attack the Kingdom of Thousand Envoys this time..." Ji Xubai said, and couldn't help lowering his head and coughing, his lips were very pale.
Wen Zhigu frowned, nodded, looked at him, and wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing.
But Ji Xubai took out a blueprint from the lapel of his clothes and handed it to her, "When I was in Beige... In my spare time, I studied the Qianshi Kingdom's... ahem... how to crack the border defense line. … Take it and take a look, it will be helpful to you…”
Wen Zhiyu slowly lowered his eyes and looked at the hand he held in the air. His hand was trembling slightly, and the knuckles of his long fingers were glowing with a cold whiteness.
She opened her mouth slightly, her voice a little hoarse, "Ji Xubai, did you go to see Xiao Jian that day?"
Ji Xubai lowered his head, coughed and said "um" in a low nasal voice, pursed his pale thin lips, and did not want to say anything. They said that what a child said was unintentional, but his son was so smart. What Jane said was so heartfelt that even at this moment, Ji Xubai didn't want to think about such a scene...
However, the more he refused to think about it, the more clearly the pain at that moment came to his mind.
Although Wen Zhigu didn't want to comfort Ji Xubai, after all, everything was his own fault, but she had to admit that no matter how he treated her, no matter how much she hated him, one thing was that she It is undeniable that neither the Ji family nor Ji Xubai wanted to hurt Xiao Jian from the beginning to the end. She could not deprive Xiao Jian of the father's love that she should have because of her relationship.
Therefore, Wen Zhigu was silent for a long time, and finally looked at him and spoke slowly: "It was Youyi who said something to Xiao Jian that day, and Xiao Jian was angry with you. What I said does not mean that I I am on your side, and I just want to tell you that Xiao Jian is just a four-year-old child after all, and you can decide for yourself what he needs and wants."
Ji Xubai was stunned for a moment, with a hint of astonishment, but couldn't restrain his joy: "I know, you mean... can I still see Xiao Jian?"
Wen Zhigu frowned and said, "Xiao Jian is in Shenghe Palace now."
Ji Xubai laughed when he heard this, but just as he was about to laugh out loud, he accidentally pulled the wound again, causing him to cough in pain.
Wen Zhigu became even more impatient, "Aren't you going back?"
"This, I know, you take it."
"unnecessary."
"I have nothing else. I just want... you can leave it to King Sheng." In the end, he just hoped that they could finish this battle quickly.
Wen Zhiyu frowned and hesitated for a moment. After all, he still couldn't stand his pale hand, so he had to take the drawing.