Du Wanchun pulled the quilt for him and replied: "They were all captured alive by my uncle. After a while, he will take these Nanyi people to negotiate with their king."
Zhou Ruiyuan nodded lightly again.
He was too weak due to poisoning. He said a few words and was obviously feeling unwell all over.
Du Wanchun knew what else he wanted to ask and continued: "My assassin has still not been found. The third brother said that there was no one in the inn at that time."
"No one?" Zhou Ruiyuan looked surprised.
Du Wanchun said slowly: "No one comes in or out, which means the assassin is still in the capital."
Zhou Ruiyuan suddenly realized.
The two of them suddenly fell silent.
Du Wanchun knew the doubts in his heart, but he didn't know how to tell him.
At night, Zhou Ruiyuan could no longer hold on and fell into a deep sleep. ?.?????.???
Du Wanchun stayed by his side all night, relying on his spiritual power to help him detoxify bit by bit.
Zhou Ruiyuan suddenly felt a splitting headache while sleeping.
While he was dazed, he began to dream.
In his dream, he saw a little girl in a goose-yellow dress with a furry ball on her head in a palace filled with white smoke.
The little girl looks very similar to Mianmian, with fair cheeks, round eyes, and a pair of familiar little pear dimples.
Is it Wanchun?
Zhou Ruiyuan was startled and wanted to step forward, but found that his body was stiff and unable to move at all.
Little Wanchun was beside him, watering him, and chattering non-stop with his eyebrows arched.
Some people talked about her parents, saying that her parents left her to travel all over the world.
Also talking about her eldest brother, second brother, and younger sister.
Said her eldest brother allowed her to eat sweets and said her sister was very interesting.
He also told him that the eldest brother and the second brother were old, married and had children, and the sister left with her master, and now she was the only one left.
She was so bored and hoped he could talk to her.
Zhou Ruiyuan tried to speak, but found that he could not speak.
He was vaguely aware that he was in a dream.
As the scene changed again, Xiao Wanchun grew a little bigger. She reached out to touch his head and smiled heartily, "You seem to have grown a lot taller. Mom said that in a few days, you will become a taller boy." Take human form so I can have company.”
She smiled and poured some more water on him.
Not long after, a woman came. She had similar facial features to Wan Chun. She knelt down gently, gently scratched Little Wan Chun's nose, and then waved towards him.
He suddenly felt like he could move.
He looked down and saw a pair of small hands.
"That's great, mother!"
When he raised his head again, Xiao Wanchun rushed over and hugged him.
Zhou Ruiyuan instantly felt his heart tremble, as if he missed a beat, and electric current flowed through his body.
He reached out and hugged her too.
The person in my arms is small and soft.
When he came to his senses again, the scene immediately changed again.
This time, he saw a lotus pond full of lotus flowers, and little Wanchun was lying on a boat taking a nap.
When Xiao Wanchun heard someone coming, he quickly sat up and looked back at her.
She was probably just getting haircut now, and she still had some childishness, and her little face was rosy, which Zhou Ruiyuan had never seen before.
He was very happy and wanted to reach out to touch it, but found that he couldn't touch it.
He woke up again and found out that he was still in a dream.
Xiao Wan Chunguang came to him with her little feet hopping, her laughter was like a silver bell, and her eyes were shining brightly, making people unable to look away.
"Brother, brother, come here quickly, there are a lot of lotus seeds here."
Zhou Ruiyuan was infected by her laughter and stepped forward involuntarily.
However, before he could take a few steps, he was stopped.
It was the gentle woman he had seen before.
The lotus pond that was originally sunny and filled with fragrance of flowers has turned into a palace shrouded in white mist.
He saw the woman saying to Xiao Wanchun: "He is just a weed growing in the ground. He is not even an ordinary monster. How can he have any real feelings."
Xiao Wanchun looked unconvinced and said loudly: "No, he is a human being, a living human being. We will be together for the rest of our lives."
The gentle woman let out a long sigh, "He is an ordinary grass. I gave him the aura to transform into a human form. In the future, he will wither and disappear."
Xiao Wanchun cried after hearing this, his round eyes filled with tears, "Will he die?"
The gentle woman nodded, "Of course, everything in the world has a beginning and an end, life and death, not to mention that he is just an ordinary grass. When you are older, he can
