After a while, Siwei left the bedroom and Gu Yan lay on the bed with a splitting headache.
He couldnât remember much of what happened last night, but he vaguely remembered that Ye Zi seemed to have mentioned Huaiyuan to him. As soon as the name came out, Gu Yan quickly understood everything, Ye Zi had probably been to the villa.
Most likely, he entered the secret room and saw what was inside.
Ye Zi didnât have those memories and wouldnât have thought that the person in the painting was actually him.
No wonder from that day onwards, he was often lost in thought, as if he was preoccupied.
Gu Yan was seething with anger and the bottom of the eyes vaguely showed the color of blood.
If this was the case, then what he had done during this period of time wasnât affectionate to that person at all, but a cold and piercing sharp knife, no different from capital punishment.
Gu Yan closed his eyes and remembered his last words to Ye Zi yesterday.
âWho are you talking aboutâ¦â¦me or Huaiyuan?â
âYou are Huaiyuan.â
Gu Yan didnât dare to imagine how uncomfortable Ye Zi, who had misunderstood him in the first place, would feel when he heard this. He probably thought that Gu Yan was just treating him as Huaiyuanâs substitute.
How could he do this to him?
Ye Zi had been treated by him with those cutting sweet words for such a long time yet he still had the audacity to blame the other party for not being frank enough, blaming him for not speaking out what was on his mind.
How could heâ¦â¦
Gu Yanâs mind was in a daze. On one hand, he was thinking about how he was still so lacking. He clearly swore that he wouldnât hurt him again, but ended up still causing him grief. On the other hand, he thought that he couldnât let Ye Zi continue to misunderstand him like this.
He had to tell him the truth. Even if Ye Zi blamed him and didnât believe him, he couldnât continue hurting that personâs feelings.
Gu Yanâs chest was so tight that it hurt and he was about to get up when he accidentally pulled on his abdominal wound. The sharp pain induced a fishy sweetness in his throat. Finally, Gu Yan couldnât help but turn his head and coughed up a big mouthful of blood.
âYour Majesty!â Qiu Tang was leading Pei Ge in and when she happened to see Gu Yan coughing up blood, she hurriedly came forward.
Gu Yanâs eyes were bloodshot as he haphazardly pulled the hand of the person beside him: âWhere isâ¦â¦A Zi?â
Qiu Tangâs eyes were red with fear as she hurriedly responded: âH-His Highness hasnât come back yet. Dr. Pei is here, please lie down first and have Dr. Pei take a look for you.â
Gu Yan was stunned for a moment and asked softly: âHe hasnât come back yet?â
âWhy hasnât he come back?â
Gu Yanâs eyes were bright red like blood and his voice was hoarse: âWhere did he go? Heâ¦â¦â
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Before Gu Yan could finish his words, Pei Ge quickly stepped forward from behind Qiu Tang and tapped twice at the acupoints on his shoulders. Gu Yanâs body went limp and fell back onto the bed.
Afterward, Pei Ge turned his head to Qiu Tang: âMiss, you should go down first. Just leave everything to me.â
Qiu Tang hesitated for a moment before nodding and heading out the door.
Pei Ge sat down beside the bed and reached out to clasp Gu Yanâs wrist. A moment later, Pei Ge frowned and let go of his hand. He took out a few silver needles from his medicine chest and stuck some needles in a few acupoints on Gu Yanâs arm.
After a while, Gu Yan woke up leisurely.
Pei Ge withdrew the needles: âYour Majesty, how do you feel?â
Gu Yanâs face was pale, but his complexion had regained its clarity: âWhat happened to me?â
Pei Ge deliberated for a moment before responding: âYour injuries were originally not a big problem, itâs just that the sword ended up hurting your vital energy. You must calm your mind and meditate and donât think too deeply, or else your qi and blood will attack your heart. Iâm afraidâ¦â¦â
Gu Yanâs head still hurt and he frowned: âDr. Pei, just tell it to me straight.â
Pei Ge lowered his eyes: âThis commoner has said to you before, the medicine you have been taking for years and years has accumulated residual poison in your body. These residual poisons were originally suppressed but now that your vital energy has been greatly injured, it is the time for the poison to take advantage of the situation.â
Gu Yan asked: âCan it still be cured?â
Pei Ge replied: âIt can be cured but it also cannot be cured.â
Gu Yan asked: âWhat do you mean?â
Pei Ge truthfully responded: âThe medicine came from me and I know very well the effects every time I prescribe it. Although it will take some effort, as long as I give you the right concoction, it is not incurable. Butâ¦â¦Your Majesty, forgive me for speaking frankly, if your heart disease still hasnât been cured, even if I use the best medicine, your fluctuating emotions will make it almost impossible for this commoner to help.â
Gu Yan smiled faintly: âI understand. Dr. Pei, please prescribe the medicine.â
Pei Ge nodded and was about to turn his head to leave when Gu Yan suddenly spoke: âWhen you saw the princess consort just now, how was he?â
Pei Ge hesitated: âThe princess consortâ¦â¦looks in poor spirits. He seems to be a little tired and haggard.â
Gu Yan tightened his hands hanging by his side and asked, enduring his splitting headache: âWhere did he go? Why didnât he come back with you?â
Pei Ge said: âHe only asked me to come to the Princeâs manor as soon as possible to see you and did not tell me where he was going.â
Gu Yan said, âI understand, thank you for your troubles, Dr. Pei.â
Pei Ge prescribed the medicine and instructed the servants on some medication matters before leaving the manor. After sending Pei Ge away, Gu Yan called for Qiu Tang: âSend a few servants to find the princess consort, if you canât find him in the city, then go out of the city to look for him, but try not to alarm too many people.â
Qiu Tang was shocked to hear this: âHis Highness, heâ¦â¦â
Gu Yan didnât say much: âJust do as I say.â
Qiu Tang obeyed and retreated, Gu Yan leaned on the bed and let out a bitter smile: âThat foolâ¦â¦â
Coming out of the medical clinic, Ye Zi didnât return to the manor and instead walked aimlessly on the streets.
When he had just taken human form, he was eager to leave but was sent by Gu Yan to be locked up in the Princeâs manor. After that, he promised Gu Yan to pretend to be his princess consort and stayed in the manor, never thinking about leaving again.
Later, he had the chance to leave, but he became reluctant to leave and he didnât know where to go.
It turned out that without Gu Yan, he really had nowhere to go in this world.
Ye Zi didnât even know when he became so dependent on that person. Was it from him being so accommodating and gentle, or from his relentless protection of him in front of outsiders, or was itâ¦â¦from the ten years that he took good care of him as that little plant.
Ten years ago, Ye Zi came to this world and had turned into a plant that couldnât speak or walk.
When he first arrived, he was scared. He even thought that if he wasnât in the Princeâs manor but in some deep mountain where the wind and rain blew, he would have been driven mad by the uneasiness and loneliness.
During his most uneasy period, it was Gu Yan who was by his side every day, watering him and getting rid of the insects, and talking with him. It was he who made Ye Zi feel that he still had company and that he was not alone.
Since ten years ago, Gu Yan had been very, very good to him.
It was just that he didnât understand anything at that time.
Ye Zi walked forward in a daze, unknowingly having walked out of the noisy streets and out of the city gates. When he came back to his senses, he was already standing on the official road outside the city.
Ye Zi looked back in the direction of Changâan, the city gate in the distance couldnât be seen clearly under the cover of the green trees. He stood there in a daze with hesitation in his heart.
Was he really going to leave just like that?
Last time, when Gu Yan found out that he was imprisoned, he was extremely anxious and afraid. If he knew that he was gone, would that person fall ill again?
He seemed to suffer immensely when he was sickâ¦â¦
But what could he do if he didnât leave? He wasnât the one that Gu Yan liked, even if he could get some comfort if that person appeared in front of him now, sooner or later, he would realize that they were not the same person.
At that time, what should he do?
Would that person kick him out of the Princeâs manor? Or, would they allow him to stay but treat him as if he didnât exist and have him continue to be a fake Princess Consort Rui?
No matter which one it was, Ye Zi couldnât bear it.
Ye Zi clenched his lower lip and was unable to continue forward for a long time.
He understood all of this, butâ¦â¦he didnât want to go.
He couldnât bear to go.
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He couldnât ask for it, but he also couldnât let go.
Suddenly, a slightly old voice sounded behind Ye Zi: âHey, young man, why are you in a daze here?â
Ye Zi turned his head, it was an old man with white eyebrows.
The old man had a young face and white hair and his Taoist robe was washed white. Behind his back, he was carrying a bag that was also washed white. Seeing Ye Zi looking towards him, he gave him a kind smile.
Ye Zi wiped his eyes and shook his head: âI-Itâs nothing.â
The old man stroked his beard and came forward, lecturing: âYoung people are young people, they cry when they encounter a small matter. They truly have never seen the big world.â
After being randomly lectured, Ye Zi patiently asked: âCan I help you with something?â
âNaturally there is something.â The old man straightened up: âI have been traveling all over the world and when I noticed that you seemed to have something preoccupying your mind, I came over to enlighten you.â
Ye Zi: ââ¦â¦â
Ye Zi refused: âMany thanks, but no need.â
Ye Zi was about to leave, but was grabbed by the old man: âHey, donât leave in a hurry. I think both you and I were fated to meet. I simply cannot bear to see you sad, why donât you tell me whatâs on your mind, maybe everything will be solved once you get it off your chest.â
Ye Zi helplessly responded: âThere really is no need.â
âOf course there is!â The old man seriously said: âTo tell the truth, I am a Taoist Priest of Zhongnan Mountain. My purpose in Changâan this time was because I had been entrusted by an old friend to come collect demons.â
Ye Zi was stunned: âYou are here to collect demons?â
The old man stroked his beard and was proud: âPrecisely.â
âThenâ¦â¦â Do you realize that you have a demon standing right in front of you?
Ye Zi was in a complicated mood and swallowed the latter half of his sentence.
This was probably the wandering Taoist Priest who bluffed and deceived others in those rumors.
The old man was oblivious and bragged shamelessly: âNot only am I strong in Taoism, but I am also kind and charitable and enjoy helping young people like you who are in a state of confusion. I donât need any payment, just a meal. What do you think, young man?â
Ye Zi vaguely realized something, looked him up and down for a moment, and asked tentatively: âHow many days have you not eaten?â
The old man sighed: âIt has been three days.â
Ye Zi: ââ¦â¦â
At a post house outside the city, Ye Zi took a sip of tea, glanced at the old man who was feasting beside him, and pushed the teacup in front of him: âEat slowly, otherwise you might choke.â
The old man didnât respond as he drank the tea and took another bun from the table.
This old man was named Guang Xuzi and claimed to be a priest from Zhongnan Mountain. He traveled the world to cultivate and his reputation was spread far and wide. Not long ago, he received a message from a powerful man in Changâan City who had asked him to come and collect the demon wandering the city.
But not long before he set out, he was robbed at an unreputable inn and wasnât able to even afford a carriage. After aimlessly wandering for some time, he finally arrived outside Changâan City.
Ye Zi endured and endured. In the end, he didnât ask him why a Taoist Priest couldnât cover a thousand miles by flying in the sky.
It wasnât easy for someone to come out and scam at his age so he didnât poke any holes in his story.
After Guang Xuzi was full, Ye Zi was about to say goodbye to him but was held back once again. Guang Xuzi laughed: âWonât Young Master Ye let me solve your problems for you? I canât just have you treat me for nothing. Where is Young Master Yeâs house? When Iâve finally gone to Changâan to collect the demons and get my reward, I will come to visit you as thanks and return the money to you.â
Ye Zi shook his head and his eyes darkened: âNo need, Iâ¦â¦I donât have a home.â
Guang Xuzi thought it was just an excuse and tried to persuade him: âHow can you not have a home, Young Master Ye? Donât be polite to me. To be honest, the person who asked for my help is the eldest son of the current Duke of Protection. Once this matter is finished, there will be no shortage of rewards.â
Ye Zi was stunned: âWho did you say it was?â
Guang Xuzi laughed: âWen Yi, Little General Wen.â