Chapter 134 Dream Talk
Wei Xingzhi was taken aback.

She had nothing to do with Qin Changchen.

"Let him kneel."

The worse he is, the more embarrassed Tan Xiangxiang is.

There were three or two charcoal basins in Chengqian Palace, the charcoal heart of Hongluo Tan was on and off, Wan Tuqian was covered with a thick quilt, and his complexion was still not good.

In the middle of the night, Wei Xingzhi simply put a soft couch next to the bed and slept on the soft couch, in case anything happened to Wan Tuqian.

"Why..."

Wan Chengqian's lips moved, not knowing what he was muttering.

These days he occasionally talks nonsense, but it's all vague.

Wei Xingzhi sat on the edge of the bed, lowered his head, lay on his lips, and listened carefully to what he said.

"Why, if you want...I have to give it to you..." Wan Qiqian's brows were slightly ferocious, his expression was pale and terrifying, and the words squeezed out from between his teeth were also full of hostility.

"Kill me if you have the ability..."

"What?" Wei Xingzhi frowned, what kind of dream was he having?
As soon as she finished speaking, Wan Chengqian suddenly opened his eyes, and grabbed Wei Xingzhi's neck violently with one hand, causing the wound on the tiger's mouth of his right hand to open again.

"You..." Wei Xingzhi suffocated instantly as his throat was pinched.

Wan Chengqian opened a pair of eyes full of hostility, as if he had fallen into a nightmare, but soon regained clarity, and his dilated pupils gradually focused.

He let go quickly.

Wei Xingzhi covered his neck and coughed, "Ahem, ahem..."

Wan Chengqian looked at Wei Xingzhi's flushed face, guilt appeared on his face, "Are you okay?"

Opening his mouth, his voice was dry and low.

After Wei Xingzhi caught his breath, he waved his hands, walked to the table, poured a cup of warm tea, and placed it on the table beside the bed.

"It's okay, you finally woke up, I'll help you get up and drink some water."

She carefully lifted Wan Chengqian who was lying on the bed, and put a pillow behind him.

"Come, drink water."

The water glass was delivered to Wan Chengqian's lips. He opened his mouth and took a few sips, staring at Wei Xingzhi with a pair of dark eyes in confusion.

When the glass of water bottomed out, Wei Xingzhi asked, "Do you still drink?"

Wan Chengqian shook his head, then said, "Are you Wei Xingzhi?"

Wei Xingzhi looked surprised, and stretched out his hand to cover Wan Chengqian's forehead, "I don't have a fever, why is my brain broken, I don't even recognize me, it can't be amnesia."

Wan Chengqian stretched out his left hand and held her arm, "Then why are you so considerate to me?"

Wei Xingzhi's face froze, "Didn't I see that you were seriously injured?"

Wan Chengqian let go, "How long have I been in a coma, what happened in the palace?"

"Not much, just fell into a coma for three days." Wei Xingzhi told Wan Chengqian everything about the palace.

Wan Tuqian closed his eyes and listened carefully.

Wei Xingzhi's thinking was very clear, and his words were concise and to the point. Basically, he could sort out what happened in the past few days without much effort.

"Then there is no need to chase after the blueprint, just withdraw the person."

"Why?" Wei Xingzhi asked, "Aren't the drawings very important?"

Wan Chengqian opened his eyes, with a trace of sarcasm in his eyes, "It's very important, but what they took away is fake."

"Fake!" Wei Xingzhi was a little confused.

Could it be that Wan Qiqian knew that the assassination that night was for the blueprint.

Seeing Wei Xingzhi's expression, Wan Chengqian knew what she was thinking, squinted at her and said, "I don't have the ability to predict."

"That day Li Duobao sent the blueprints back to the imperial study room. When I entered the imperial study room again, I found that there was one missing, that sketch. I probably guessed that someone was going to pay attention to these blueprints. I drew a fake copy and put it in the imperial study, and I have asked Chun Yu to send the real drawing back to Qianji Pavilion."

Isn't this a prophet?
Wan Teng said modestly, "But it's right for you to send someone to chase after it, so as not to make them think that the blueprint is so easy to get, and the worry is false."

"You were just talking in your sleep."

"Huh?" Wan Qiqian's eyes moved slightly, and he turned to look at Wei Xingzhi, "Dream, talking in sleep?"

He doesn't have this habit of sleeping.

"What did I say?"

Wei Xingzhi looked at his face, "You said, I will kill you if I have the ability, who is going to kill you?"

Wan Tuqian's face suddenly became tense, and the hostility that had just disappeared suddenly appeared on his face.

He stared into Wei Xingzhi's eyes, how much did she hear?
Wei Xingzhi observed his expression, and suddenly chuckled, "What's wrong with you? Could it be that it's really the person in the dream, who almost beat you to pieces and cut you to pieces?"

Wan Tengqian's eyes moved, and his expression eased, "It may be that the person who came to kill me that day ran into a dream again, but, fortunately, I still dreamed that you came to save me."

"The way you just woke up doesn't look like you're treating a lifesaver." Wei Xingzhi glanced at his mouth, "Are you hungry, let me make you something to eat?"

Wan Chengqian looked Wei Xingzhi up and down, "Can you make... what to eat?"

"You look down on people, don't you?" Wei Xingzhi narrowed his eyes.

The corners of Wan Tuqian's lips raised slightly, "No, it's too late, so don't bother you, Li Huaiyin said how is my health?"

Speaking of this, Wei Xingzhi's face darkened, "It hasn't been long, he said that the poison is too overbearing... Maybe it won't last until the envoys of the four countries come, and you may just return to the light now..."

Wan Tuqian was expressionless, and his heart was extremely complicated.

"You shouldn't have blocked that blow for me that day." Wei Xingzhi lowered his head.

Wan Chengqian chuckled, and put his slender, white fingers on Wei Xingzhi's arm, "It's okay, it's just one life, and it won't last long, so don't take it to heart."

"After I die, let Yu'er inherit the throne, you can do whatever you want... Cough cough, cough cough..."

The gloom on Wei Xingzhi's face suddenly disappeared, and she rolled her eyes, "Okay, stop pretending."

"You lied to me first." Wan Tuqian frowned lightly, with the corners of his mouth pressed down, his eyes slightly covered, looking extremely pitiful and innocent.

Wei Xingzhi, "The imperial doctor said that you can't use force anymore, otherwise you will die soon. You have to last until the Four Kingdoms' congratulations at least."

"Okay." Wan Qiqian said softly, "I want to sleep."

Wei Xingzhi stood up and helped Wan Qiqian lie down. When he fell gently on the bed, he still groaned in pain.

The knife wound on the shoulder was too deep, even if it was stitched up, it still hurts when touched lightly.

"Recover well, I'll be right next to you, call me if you need anything."

"Okay." Glancing at the soft couch next to him, "You want to sleep here?"

"Yeah, isn't it obvious?" Wei Xingzhi raised his eyebrows, "I'll cook porridge for you tomorrow morning, and let Li Huaiyin show you again. Go to sleep and have a good rest. I'll watch by the side."

She took the quilt, put it on the soft couch, turned off the light, and drew Wan Chengqian's bed curtain.

One of them was lying on the bed and the other was lying on the soft couch, neither of them could fall asleep.

(End of this chapter)

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