It doesn't matter if you die, but life is worse than death, but it is many times more terrifying than death.

There are so many wizards in the priest's mansion, there are many means to make life worse than death...

She was afraid, she had never seen such a suffocating scene.

She would rather let him live, as long as she knows that he is alive.

Zhuang Minghao and Zhuang Mingyan looked at each other: "This... what if dad doesn't agree?"

Zhuang Mingyan glared at Zhuang Minghao, and hurriedly said: "Xiao Yu, don't worry, since you are willing to marry into the Min family, Dad will be very happy to hear that, I'll go and persuade Dad..."

Zhuang Xiaoyu was going to hug Qin Wuyan: "I'll take him back to the courtyard."

Zhuang Mingyan hurriedly said to the guards: "Quick, quickly help the eldest miss carry this man back to the courtyard."

The guards had no choice but to carry Qin Wuyan, who was dying on the ground and couldn't tell his humanity, out of the compounding compound.

When Qin Wuyan woke up, Zhuang Qingyun was sitting on the side of the bed and applying medicine to him, his body had been wiped clean, and he had changed into a set of clean cotton robes.

Qin Wuyan opened his eyes, looked at the old, simple and familiar furnishings in the wing room, rolled his eyes, and landed on Zhuang Qingyun: "Why did I get here?"

Seeing him wake up, Zhuang Qingyun picked up the medicine on the table and fed it into his mouth: "The eldest lady brought you here."

After a pause, he said again: "The young miss also asked me to take care of you."

In the blink of an eye, Qin Wuyan's empty mind was instantly injected with everything that happened before he fell into a coma. His eyes were filled with forbearance and grief, trying to restrain himself, but some emotions were like Gu worms hidden under the skin , still drilled out of the body.

Qin Wuyan trembled all over: "Where's my master?"

Zhuang Qingyun pursed her lips and remained silent.

Qin Wuyan struggled to sit up, but was held down by Zhuang Qingyun: "People cannot be resurrected after death, so what can you do?"

Qin Wuyan: "..."

That's right, the old master is dead.

At the last moment of his death, the old man proudly admitted that he was the most proud closed disciple.

That kind of relief and recognition from the bottom of his heart was like a heavy hammer hitting his heart hard.

Do princes and generals care about each other?

He was born lowly, is it possible that he will be despised forever, deserves to be as worthless, deserves to be abused by others, deserves to be worse than death?

Does it deserve that everyone who treats him well will have a miserable end, without a whole body?

Why?

Zhuang Qingyun said in relief: "The high priest has promised the eldest lady that after you recover from your injuries, he will send you out of the priest's mansion..."

"Send me out of the priest's mansion?" Qin Wuyan turned to look at him, the pain in his body was no longer noticeable, only the dull pain from his heart that spread to his whole body, "What conditions did Xiaoyu agree to them?"

Zhuang Qingyun: "..., I, I don't know!"

Qin Wuyan: "..., I want to see Xiao Yu, I want to see Xiao Yu!"

Zhuang Qingyun pressed his shoulder: "Don't get excited, the eldest lady will definitely come back to see you later, you are injured too badly, don't let the wound open again."

Qin Wuyan closed his eyes: "Xiao Yu will not abandon me, it is impossible for Xiao Yu to abandon me."

Zhuang Qingyun: "..."

He sighed silently, "Eat something at least, and think about these things after your body recovers."

Qin Wuyan shook his head: "I can't eat it."

"Your body has a special constitution. Although the injury is severe, the wound repair ability is particularly strong. It may also be that the pill that the eldest lady gave you once worked..." Zhuang Qingyun said in relief: "Missy got you out of the pharmacy compound. I don't know what she saw, but after she sent you back, she has been repenting all the time. She was out of her mind..."