Civil and military officials of the Manchu dynasty, begging me to ascend the throne

It seems that this matter is far from being so easy, nor is it as simple as they suspected at this time.

But to Yuan Li's surprise, Jiang Sile only lost his composure for a moment and then returned to his original state.

Just like when he first met the noble man, he was so calm, proud yet gentle, with a contradictory yet convincing charm.

She even smiled reassuringly at Yuanli and patted Ayishi's arm to comfort her.

"It's not a big deal... I'm sorry to worry you all..."

Seeing Jiang Sile caring and comforting them despite being weak, Yuanli and Yuanyi couldn't help but feel warm in their hearts.

It is precisely because he can remain calm at such a time that he deserves to be called a noble person.

Jiang Sile did not stand still because of the wonderful scene in front of him. After recovering from the impact of the illusion, Jiang Sile knew that things had developed to such an extent. When he looked at A Yi, who had a straight face next to him, a light smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He chuckled and said:
"The little Taoist priest and Wu Qi have been waiting for us for a few days. They must be clamoring to see us...and...I want to see them."

A Yi was stunned for a moment and didn't say anything. He just lowered his head silently and said in a hoarse voice after a moment: "Just wait for two more days... The doctor said that we need to rest for a few more days..."

There was a low level of worry in that tone, and a hint of fatigue that Jiang Sile couldn't easily detect.

"Okay..." Jiang Sile didn't say anything else. She could naturally feel how weak her body was now. She couldn't even sit up on her own just now, which showed that she was already so weak.

Thinking of this, Jiang Sile couldn't help but close his eyes, not wanting to look at the chaotic world anymore, and tilted his head slightly.

The two monks Yuanli and Yuanyi left the quiet room very wisely, giving these two people some space to be alone.

A Yishi helped her lie down again, and his rough hands gently twisted the corners of Jiang Sile's quilt.

……

By the third day, Jiang Sile felt that most of his body had recovered.

Now she can walk around. If there wasn't that damn phantom in front of her that couldn't be eliminated, she would be just like a normal person.

But precisely because of the ever-present phantoms in front of her eyes, Jiang Sile still needs Ayi to accompany her when walking, otherwise she will be completely unable to judge the illusion around her, and may even hit walls and pillars at any time.

At the same time - precisely because his physical strength was restored and he could move freely, Jiang Sile understood bit by bit how real this illusion was.

If she could no longer see Ayi Shi and others wearing monk robes and ancient costumes, she would definitely take all of this seriously, as the truth, as reality.

Thus - into danger.

At the same time, Jiang Sile became more and more aware of her current situation. Without other help, she would not be able to survive in this world, right?

Thinking of this, Jiang Sile complained to A Yi in a coquettish tone: "Look... now I can't even live without you..."

A Yishi also held her shoulder with one hand. Due to the height difference between the two of them, Jiang Sile was always buried in A Yishi's arms, while A Yishi held her shoulders.

"That's good...so that you don't do those dangerous things again..."

Ayi Shi's lips curved into a bitter smile, and he continued jokingly.

Seeing that Jiang Sile's health was getting better day by day, leaving the temple and going down the mountain was also put on the agenda.

Since her body was not yet completely healthy, Ayishi sent someone to the inn early in the morning to send a message, asking their people to prepare carriages at the foot of the mountain early in order to make the journey.

Although the carriage cannot enter the mountain, it still takes a long way from the foot of the mountain to the city, which can be regarded as less bumpy.

On the way down the mountain, Jiang Sile insisted on walking alone.She had walked through the bluestone steps of Qingyang Temple several times when she came here before, even though she could not see them at all now, replaced by the door of a rental house.But Jiang Sile still insisted on walking by himself, just down the steps.

She smiled brightly and said: "Let me try... Anyway - A Yishi won't watch me wrestling, right?"

Jiang Sile's smile was as bright as the sun in the sky, as warm and full of vitality and hope.

Facing Jiang Sile's request, Ayi always couldn't stand up. He lowered his head and was silent for a while, then looked up at Jiang Sile, his eyes full of worry and said: "...just this time..."

What answered him was Jiang Sile's embrace.

……

There are 330 seven bluestone steps leading to the bottom of the mountain from Qingyang Temple. They are flat and dust-free.

This road is swept by monks every day, but there are no debris.

Jiang Sile felt that the journey was easier than she expected. A slight smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and her whole body was filled with sunshine and vitality.

At least she wasn't really blind, she just had to follow A Yi's steps and walk down the stairs bit by bit.

this is very simple.

At least, for Jiang Sile, it was very simple.

At the same time, this also made Jiang Sile less nervous and more hopeful about his future life.

There is a saying in the modern West: "When God closes a door for you, he will also open a window for you."

Jiang Sile is already guessing, now that the door has been closed, what else can she do to open that window of hope.

But Jiang Sile did not struggle with this problem for a long time. She was still walking up the stairs and needed to be careful. Otherwise, if she was careful, she would see the fearful and worried look in A Yi's eyes again.

She didn't want A Yi to worry at all and turn herself into a burden for him.

So even though A Yishi was by his side, Jiang Sile still carefully observed and stretched out his feet every time.

By the time he walked up a bluestone step, Jiang Sile could already control the step by himself, and could talk to A Yishi while walking down the steps.

A Yi had always been very silent these days, and Jiang Sile was a little afraid that this incident had hit him.

Jiang Sile still remembers the scene when she first met Ayi. At that time, he was really unruly and suave.

Unfortunately, fate always likes to play tricks on people.

She was once a proud young man, but now she looks so depressed.

Over the past year or so, he has changed a lot, and Jiang Sile has also changed a lot.

Time is like a giant, laughing at those who were once naive.

After walking up 337 steps, Jiang Sile's feet finally touched the thick and soft ground.

The smile on her lips was wide. If A Yishi looked into his eyes at this moment, he would see the reflected sunset.

The sunsets of both worlds were reflected in Jiang Sile's eyes.