Ji Ningtian was sitting on the soft couch. He didn't react when Wen Ya came in. He still had a leisurely posture with his eyes closed to relax.
It wasn't until Wen Ya's hand touched his pulse that he slowly opened his eyes after a while, "How is it?"
"I just met Wu Qing. Wu Qing said she didn't look very good. I think it's true." Wen Ya half-knelt on the ground and slowly withdrew his hand, his expression was indescribably solemn, "Short For more than a year, she has been on the verge of life and death several times. She is afraid that the poison will eat her body, and her body is not as good as before. Didn’t the young master also feel it?"
Ji Ningtian sat up straight and straightened his sleeves slowly, "Awan is young and ineffective. You can stay by her side for the next two days and take good care of her body."
"Young Master..." Wen Ya did not agree, and his hesitant attitude made Ji Ningtian a little impatient, "What else do you want?"
As if he had made great determination, Wen Ya said in a deep voice: "It's better to get rid of the mother-gu on the young master as soon as possible."
"If the mother voodoo on me is removed, what will happen to the child voodoo on her body?" Ji Ningtian looked calm, and Wen Ya's voice was a little lower, "If the mother voodoo has no host, the child voodoo will become weak. Only A dead end."
Ji Ningtian suddenly smiled brilliantly, but there was endless loneliness in his eyes, "How can I be willing to let her die?"
Wen Ya's tone was obviously unbearable, "But with her physical condition, she can't last long. If the child Gu dies first, the mother Gu's host will be severely injured, either dead or injured. Why bother, young master..."
"Why bother?" Ji Ningtian chuckled, "You were the one who proposed planting the Gu in the first place. Why doesn't the host say anything now, but it's you who regrets it first?"
Wen Ya said sadly: "It's true that I proposed the idea of planting the voodoo, but I said at the beginning that the choice of the host should be done with caution. The sub-gu just chose her. Who would have thought that you would plant the female voodoo, sir?" If you have some good qualities and two shortcomings in yourself, how can I have the face to meet the late Master Ji?"
Ji Ningtian lowered his eyes and looked at the person kneeling on the ground, and said with a smile: "I have said before that since the child voodoo is planted in her body, the mother voodoo can only be rest assured if it is planted in myself. In the ghost gate, All the people from the previous dynasty knew that she was a trapped beast that was riddled with poison and that I couldn’t imprison, but they didn’t know that I was also a trapped beast that I was willing to tie up with her.”
"I know that the young master has feelings for her." Wen Ya raised his head and looked directly at Ji Ningtian, "But the young master's ambition and great achievements are not as good as hers?"
"Wen Ya, don't make a mistake." The smile on Ji Ningtian's face faded, and his eyes remained as cold as ever, "I am the one who sacrifices everything for the sake of dominance. But, between me and her, I She was the one who chose.”
Wen Ya looked at Ji Ningtian intently and sighed: "What's like honey here is like arsenic. She may not know the young master's sincerity."
"It doesn't matter whether she knows it or not." A trace of tenderness flashed in Ji Ningtian's eyes, but it was fleeting. "As long as she belongs to me and is the sharpest sword in my hand, I don't care about anything else."
"After the womb banquet a few days ago, the queen summoned her." Wen Ya changed his voice, and Ji Ning Tianyun said lightly: "What did Fang Ziqin do when he saw her?"
"The Fang family wants to protect her." Wen Ya said concisely, but Ji Ningtian's expression turned cold, "Protect her? The Fang family is used to protecting themselves, so they would think of this? Well, how would she react?"
Wen Ya shook his head and said, "She doesn't want to."
"It's fine if she doesn't want to." Ji Ningtian leaned back again, "Anyway, with Li Shengxuan supporting her, it doesn't matter what the Fang family wants to do."
"Young master, do you really think Li Shengxuan will support her?" Wen Ya's face was full of doubts, and Ji Ningtian said calmly: "The Xiahou family has resigned, and Li Shengxuan's most trusted person has left. He will always try to accept the next person who can Someone you trust.”
"But..." Wen Ya wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Ji Ningtian, "It's nothing but, if Li Shengxuan can't protect her, won't I still be there?"
His expression was natural, as if he was talking about an ordinary trivial matter, "As long as I'm here, she can do whatever she wants."
Besides, after Fang Zilan took A Wan to see the new house and returned to the post house, he looked very worried for several days. Even A Wan was unusually depressed. Vice General Cao didn't know, so he didn't dare to ask more questions, so he could only prepare silently. Various matters concerning the relocation of the government.
During lunch that day, Ah Wan looked at Fang Zilan who was silent and absent-minded at the table. She suddenly lost her appetite and used chopsticks to move the rice grains in the bowl, which made Deputy General Cao frown. Leng said to her, "Miss Awan, have a good meal."
A Wan was so angry that she slammed the bowl and chopsticks on the table, "Your boss didn't finish half of the bowl of rice for half an hour. Don't you dare to say why she took out her anger on me?"
Just as Vice General Cao was about to defend himself, he saw Fang Zilan put down his bowl and chopsticks and stood up, "I'm done eating, you guys eat slowly."
"Fang Zilan, stop here..." Awan stood up and chased Fang Zilan to the door, but saw a familiar figure. She couldn't help but weaken her momentum and murmured: "Master..."
The visitor was dressed in a green shirt, and his long hair was loosely tied back with a white jade hairpin. Two strands of hair hung down by his ears, making his facial features more delicate and picturesque, and his whole body exudes a lazy and contented demeanor. , it is Wen Ya.
Fang Zilan glanced at the internal officials following Wen Ya, all of whom were close to Li Shengxuan, and she knew it well and glanced at A Wan.
Awan came to his senses and justified himself by saying, "My master has said that with your physical condition, how can you do it if you don't eat well?"
Seeing this, Wen Ya couldn't help laughing, and he saluted, "Imperial physician Ling Wen Ya has met Mr. Fang."
Fang Zilan stood by the door and said with a cold expression: "Master Wen is here to visit. What do you want to do?"
Wen Ya had a faint smile on his face, "Your Majesty ordered me to take Mr. Fang's pulse. Please cooperate with Mr. Fang."
Fang Zilan was still standing on the same spot, looking at the internal officials behind Wen Ya. Wen Ya understood and turned around and said to them: "Please feel your pulse needs to be calmed. Please wait outside for a moment, sir."
After the internal officer nodded, Fang Zilan did not refuse, led Wen Ya and A Wan into the house, and took Deputy General Cao outside.
After locking the door, Awan led Wen Ya to the inner room, lowered her voice and asked, "Master, why are you here?"
There was a smile on Wen Ya's lips, and he glanced meaningfully at Fang Zilan who was following behind them, "Young Master, don't worry about the girl below. You have to see me personally to feel at ease."
"To put it bluntly, you just can't trust me." A Wan was like a frustrated ball. He threw off Wen Ya's sleeves and rubbed against Fang Zilan. He said angrily: "Master, if you think my medical skills are too crude to be used, you might as well go to the hospital yourself." If you stay here, it’s better for me to go back to the ghost gate and stay there.”
Fang Zilan rubbed Awan's head and said teasingly: "I would like your master to stay here, but it's a pity that I can't."
