In the restaurant in the deep alley, Shu Chang lifted the wine pot in despair, poured a pot of wine until it was gone, and with a snap, she still stood on the ground, covered her face with her hands, and tears silently slid down from her fingers.

"Three days later, Qin Feng will be executed." Old Wen sat opposite him, looking at Shu Chang opposite him, and said, "But as far as I know, Qin Feng is almost the same as he is dead. There is a hidden danger in his body. Even if he is not executed, the final result will be to be burned to death by his own internal breath."

"That's different." Shu Chang clenched her fists tightly with both hands and said angrily.

"What's the difference?" Mr. Wen looked at Shu Chang sarcastically, "It's all the same. How can you die? Is there a difference? Even if Qin Feng Lingchi is executed, do you think Qin Feng still has any feelings about the pain now?"

Shu Chang stared at the other party with both eyes, and her eyes were so eager to eat the other party in one bite. "You owe my master the favor, you promised to pay it back."

"I promised to pay it back. But I also want me to be able to do it." Old Wen smiled, "Even if I snatch him out as you think, he is still dead. Is it used again? You kid has been expanding his meridians over the years, dragging his limits for so many days, but when it happens, it is even more invincible."

Shu Chang sat dejectedly on the chair.

"You are not much worse than your master's medical skills." Old Wen looked at Shu Chang with pity, "I know that your hard work over the years has been ruined and it is very sad, but this is an impossible thing in itself. The reason why Emperor Li Qing became the emperor of the ages is that he has never come after him is because he cannot be copied. The so-called emperor's last words are probably just an excuse for Cao to chase and kill Li's children."

Shu Chang was silent.

"Give up, you should have your own life. You have spent hundreds of years and generations of efforts for this matter, but they have never failed." Mr. Wen shook his head slowly, "With your medical skills, if you live a normal life, you will be famous all over the world. When you go there, you will be the object of respect for others. Even the emperor will look at you differently. Why should you put your great years in the inexplicable legend?"

Shu Chang sighed: "We are just pointing at this life. Our medical skills came from Emperor Li Qing. Our ancestors had always been with the emperor, but many of the medical skills of the year were lost with the emperor's departure. If we could really make that thousand-year-old rumor become a reality, then many things would reappear in the world again. And among the things left by our ancestors back then, many of them were the emperor's personal belongings. Even if it had been a thousand years, they could not be made now. So we have always believed that this rumor would never be Konglaifeng. If Qin Feng was not, we would definitely find the next one."

Mr. Wen shook his head, "This is your obsession, and I don't want to say much, but I will definitely repay the favor I owe your master. As long as I am still alive, of course, the premise is that I can do it."

"I understand," Shu Chang nodded, "Qin Feng has no way to save him. It is also a word for death to rescue him. Today I will still disturb you all night here. Tomorrow, I will embark on the journey again to find the next one."

Mr. Wen shook his head, said nothing more, and brought out a pot of wine, "Okay, since that's the case, let's practice it with wine."

As soon as the wine was filled, a master from a restaurant walked in quietly and whispered a few words in Mr. Wen's ear. Mr. Wen was stunned and looked at Shu Chang with a wry smile, "I am most afraid of owing everyone in my life, but I owe some favors. You have just come to the door, and the debt of favors has not been paid yet, and another creditor has come to the door."

"Those who can make you Mr. Wen have debts are not an ordinary person. I don't know which hero is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is in trouble, Shu Chang asked in surprise.

"Not a hero, a little girl."

"Little Girl Doll" Shu Chang opened her mouth wide.

"It's not convenient for you to see him, so please avoid it." Mr. Wen waved his hand, looking distressed.

Min Ruoxi took Uncle Guang into this small restaurant. Uncle Guang looked at the man wearing chef's clothes who led the way for them in shock. His big eyes didn't blink, but his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground like nails.

"I, I've seen you before, right?" he asked.

The chef turned around and grinned: "Huo Guang, I'm like this, you can still recognize me."

Huo Guang's mouth opened in O-shaped shape, "Why are you here? You are still a chef?"

"I think it's good now," the chef said with a smile. "Please, Mr. Wen is waiting for you."

Min Ruoxi seemed to be familiar with this place. She went straight into the restaurant and saw Mr. Wen, who was sitting at the small table with a bitter face, walked up to him without saying a word, bent his knees and actually knelt down.

Huo Guang, who followed behind and stepped into the door, widened his eyes again, but the chef seemed to be familiar with it and leaned on the door panel, wrapped his hands in front of him, looking at the strange scene in front of him.

Mr. Wen held a glass of wine in his hand and drank slowly. Looking at Min Ruoxi in front of him, he slowly said: "Little girl, it's useless to kneel down. I can't save your little lover. That's the imperial prison. Even if I can rob him from the imperial prison, the thousands of troops outside will be enough to bury my old bones. The imperial prison is to rebel, and I don't have the courage to."

Slowly drink the wine in the glass and put the cup on the table, "And what's the use of saving this person? This person is already terminally ill, and everyone on the left and right is dead. Why not let him die more valuable. At least, it will not hurt the prestige of your Min Dynasty. You can also save your brother's life and achieve these goals with a person who will undoubtedly die. It's great. This person is an orphan, and he has no worries about coming and going, and there is nothing to worry about."

"I know Mr. Wen, I'm here, not because I want Mr. Wen to save him. I just want Mr. Wen to survive for a day and a night. Let him be able to do it for a day." Min Ruoxi raised his head, "His hidden danger broke out, but he also broke out in Luoying County. That time, I don't know which master restrained his inner breath with his internal strength. I think if there is someone in this world who can do it, then Mr. Wen can do it too."

Mr. Wen was silent for a moment, "It's not difficult for a day and a night. It's just what you want to do on this day."

Min Ruoxi looked up at Mr. Wen, but her face showed two flushings, "I want to marry him this day and one night. Even if he only has one day to live, I am his bride."

With a bang, the chef who was holding his arms leaned back and hit the door panel hard. The thick door panel immediately split into pieces. Huo Guang's legs became weak. The dignified ninth-level master sat on the ground. The wine pot in Old Wen's hand instantly turned flat, and the wine sprayed all over him. In another room separated by the wall, a man fell to the ground with a backward green onion. The man was naturally relieved.

"What a joke?" Boss Wen looked at him, "Little girl, you know my relationship with you, your body is not cold. How could I let you do such a thing? This is your lifelong event. How can you play like this? Could it be that you want to become a widow just as you become a bride?"

"Yes." Min Ruoxi looked at Mr. Wen with certainty: "I want to be his bride and his widow."

"No," Mr. Wen shouted angrily, "Stop making trouble."

"Old Wen, I'm not a fool." Min Ruoxi looked at the other party, slowly took out a sign from her arms and placed it in front of Old Wen, "The dignified Grand Master Wenhui, shouldn't be untrustworthy."

Holding this sign, Mr. Wen's face turned from red to white, then purple, and then red. In an instant, it changed several times, and finally slowly returned to normal. He looked at Min Ruoxi with emotion, "Little girl, have you really made up your mind?"

"I have made up my mind and I will never regret it. I can't save him, nor can I let him die innocently, but I can give him what I deserve. I like him, and I will not marry him, even if he dies. Because there is only one him in this world, and if he dies, there will be no more." Min Ruoxi looked at Mr. Wen with a smile.

Old Wen sighed, and the sign turned into powder in his hand in his hand and fell down one after another. "I really owe you the Min family for the rest of my life. Your father used a sign to trap me for half of his life. Now he is dead. I originally thought I could leave freely. I didn't expect you, a little girl, to come again, and did this for you. I, I want to owe your dead father a debt, pay a debt, owing a debt, can I still pay it back in my life?"

"This is just my business and has nothing to do with my father." Min Ruoxi smiled and took out a small package from her arms. "I also want to ask Mr. Wen to be able to guard me for one day outside the imperial prison. On this day, I don't want anyone to disturb us, including my brother. The things in it are Xie Yi, whom I gave to Mr. Wen."

"What else can catch my eyes in this world?" Old Wen shook his head and said.

"You must want to see him. This was given to me by my father, and even my brother didn't know. There are some personal notes about Emperor Li Qing a thousand years ago. Although it is just a broken piece, I think that for people like you, these things are what you really want," said Min Ruoxi.

"The complete chapter of the personal notes of Emperor Li Qing" Mr. Wen was shocked. He reached out and opened his bag. He just glanced at it and showed excitement on his face. "Girl, you are indeed prepared. It seems that I can only do this for you. Since you have already thought about it, I just hope you will not regret it in the future."

"Xi'er never regrets doing things." Min Ruoxi stood up and bowed, "Old Wen, then I'll say goodbye. Tomorrow, I'll wait for you in the imperial prison." It will be continued.
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