Wen Zhigu's mind emptied for a moment, and he slowly remembered what happened last night. His fingers clenched the quilt under his hands bit by bit, but he felt that his palms were slowly sweating.
The chill spread bit by bit throughout the body and mind.
What Ji Xubai said, Wen Jian's crying, Lord Ji's bleak eyes, and finally the bloody body on the stretcher that he vaguely saw...
Wen Zhigu felt like his throat was filled with dryness, as if he was about to suffocate.
The moment the door was pushed open, Wen Zhigu suddenly raised his head and looked at the person who walked in, his eyes turning red a little bit.
It's Shu Nuan who's back.
Shu Nuan got the news and rushed to the military camp. Seeing Wen Zhiyu's appearance, she felt extremely distressed. He walked over and Wen Zhiyu hugged her and cried hard on her shoulder.
Shu Nuan patted her back and could only hug her tightly to comfort her.
"Don't worry, neither the emperor nor Prince Sheng will let the murderer go."
This matter not only concerns Wen Zhigu, but also involves the Ji family. Ji Xili will naturally not let her brother suffer such injustice, and it is impossible for her to let Wen Zhigu be murdered for nothing.
"Is he still... alive?" Wen Zhiguo asked with almost trembling lips and teeth.
Shu Nuan was silent for a while, and then said softly: "I don't know, the news I heard is that everyone in the Ji Mansion didn't sleep the whole night, and several imperial doctors also spent the whole night, but they still haven't got it right yet, I'm afraid it's a little bit... Disaster… "
Wen Zhigu grabbed Shu Nuan's hand tightly, as if he was trying to grasp some hope, but in the end he seemed to be discouraged and had to let go, both hands were trembling.
Shu Nuan could only hold her hand and comfort her: "Everything will be fine, don't be afraid."
Wen Zhigu shook his head and said slowly and hoarsely: "I'm not worried about him. His evil deeds will be punished... I'm not worried about him at all..."
After saying that, two lines of tears flowed down again.
Shu Nuan hugged her again, and Wen Zhigu lay on her shoulder and cried bitterly, "Xiao Jian hates me so much... They all hate me so much... I didn't save him... I couldn't save him..."
"It's not your fault, I know it, please stop thinking so wildly!"
"But if he didn't come to save me and Xiao Jian, it wouldn't be like this..." She would rather be trapped under the pillar and unable to get out. She would rather it be Xiao Jian who is rescued, than be awake like now. Every moment is suffering.
"I know, although I have always disliked Ji Xubai, but this time I thank him for saving you and Xiao Jian. If he hadn't reported the official's appearance in time, I don't dare to think about whether I would be able to survive now. Seeing you, the only thing we can do is to believe that the imperial doctor can save him."
This has nothing to do with past grudges, because this time it was Ji Xubai who exchanged his own life for the lives of Wen Zhigu and Xiao Jian.
Just looking at it from the perspective of this matter, she believed that she and Wen Zhigu had the same idea. Therefore, they could only pray that the imperial doctor would do his best to save Ji Xubai.
Wen Zhigu nodded slightly, wiped away his tears, got up from her body, and asked hoarsely: "Is Xiao Jian still in Ji Mansion?"
Shu Nuan nodded: "I asked someone to ask, Xiao Jian is in Ji Mansion now, do you want to pick up Xiao Jian?"
"I'll just go..."
"I know what I'm saying, you eat something here first and have a good rest. I'll help you pick up Little Jane, so you don't collapse again by then. Do you understand what I mean?"
Wen Zhigu's mind was still confused, and he didn't know what to do except nod.