She looked at Dong Yao, who had a look of "I didn't know this story was so tragic before I met grandfather Lin.".

It took only a few minutes for wenjo to go from full of expectation to despondency.

Seeing that the little girl seemed to be out of breath, grandfather Lin patted her on the shoulder: "don't be sad. It was ancient times, and now it's a modern society with advanced medical skills. All human beings can go to the moon. What problems can't be solved? Do you think so? "

Wenjo did not speak and was still in a sad mood.

"I'll go back home and look through the unofficial history left by my ancestors to see if the concubine has made great efforts, little girl. Don't be disheartened."

Of course, Wenqiao didn't hold any hope. The concubine would try to stay with the emperor and become a favorite concubine. She would not try to cure her strange disease.

But grandfather Lin said that, and she could only thank others for their kindness.

"All right, don't be bereaved. Grandfather has something to talk about. You play with you."

Wenqiao sat beside the flower bed in a daze. Dong Yao scratched the back of his head. He should have asked for it first. The truth was like a stick in the back, which caught people off guard.

"This grandfather is really..."

Wenjo breathed. "Forget it. At least I know that someone has the same symptoms as me, and I'm not alone. I still have the same kind."

"There is still hope. Don't be discouraged. In addition, the situation between you and Fu Nanli is different from that of the emperor's concubine. Even if you break up, you can still go to see him. At that time, you can tell him the real situation and tell him that he won't be saved. Now you should stay by Fu Nanli, and don't show your horse's feet."

"Well, let's go."

Wenqiao and Dong Yao walked to the exit side by side. In front of a shop selling antique coffee utensils, a young man in a camel coat raised his eyebrows and said to the people around him, "Wow, that girl is so beautiful."

"It's beautiful."

"That pair of eyes is particularly beautiful, I seem to have seen a very similar one somewhere, but the other is clearly a man."

"Isn't it strange that beautiful eyes grow on men?"

"Not at all. It's a good-looking man."

Far away, wenjo could not hear them and left the underground market.

-

when Fu Nanli made the 10th call, it still showed that "the call you dialed can't be connected for the time being. Please broadcast it later.".

His face was a little gloomy, staring at the screen of his mobile phone, and his breath was not smooth.

After leaving the underground bazaar, wenjo went straight to Fu Nanli's apartment.

Because she just told him a little lie, she would be a little guilty and would like to make up for it.

Fu Nanli is sitting on the sofa watching TV. The documentary channel is putting out all kinds of inventions in the era of steam engine. Although his eyes are focused on TV, his consciousness has been wandering for a long time and he does not know where he has gone.

Outside the door came the voice of pressing the password, and his consciousness was pulled back from the Shenyou Taixu.

Wenjo closed the door and turned to see Fu Nanli sitting in the living room watching TV, changing his slippers and walking over.

"Where have you been? I can't get through to you. " Fu Nanli stretched out his hand, and Wenqiao took his hand and was pulled into his arms.

"To a place where the signal is not very good."

Fu Nanli touched her soft hair: "with Lu You?"

Wenjo pursed her lips: "well."