After being rejected, he emptied the mansion and went into exile

It is definitely impossible to save Zhao Chengyun.

Murong Wenjing shook her head.

"We won't meet again in the future. I hate owing others the most."

Shen Jinyao smiled and said, "You really don't need money?"

Given Murong Wenjing's current condition, she will have to rely on medicine to stay alive if Zhao Chengyun doesn't die.

Does she really not need money?

Murong Wenjing waved her hand casually and said, "Don't worry, the last thing I lack right now is money."

Ever since she knew her mother was not dead, she has been doing business secretly.

Of course, it’s not her name on the surface.

Even if others wanted to check, they couldn't find anything on her.

After hearing this, Shen Jinyao tactfully put the silver away.

"In that case, thank you very much, Princess."

Murong Wenjing waved her hand, "Don't call me the eldest princess anymore. The eldest princess of the Qiang tribe is dead."

"Just call me Sister Jing from now on."

Shen Jinyao, "I should be the elder sister."

"I'm the older sister."

……

Xiang Hongxuan lowered his head again.

It turns out that Shen Jinyao is like this in front of her good sisters.

There seemed to be a sound coming from the room, and both Shen Jinyao and Xiang Hongxuan heard it.

Murong Wenjing had a smile on her face, and her expression did not change at all.

"It's getting late, I won't keep you two here any longer."

"I can't cook, and I don't have a place for you to sleep. The gift has been delivered..."

"please……"

Shen Jinyao laughed, "Got it, let's go now."

"If you have no one to talk to, you can write to me. I'm in Wuhe Village, Quzhou."

She doesn't raise pigeons, nor does she have the same network of connections as Xiang Hongxuan and his friends.

The delivery of messages and information is very slow.

However, she guessed that Murong Wenjing would not think of writing to her.

However, she still wanted to keep a memory.

After all, it's rare to meet a woman like Murong Wenjing.

"Okay, I've got that in mind. Let's go."

Shen Jinyao took one last look at Murong Wenjing.

"We can turn a blind eye, but that doesn't mean others won't want to kill him."

His life is worthless in Shen Jinyao's eyes.

But it’s hard to say for Xiang Hongxuan.

It’s just that Xiang Hongxuan didn’t have an attack today.

It is even harder to say about the Third Prince and the Emperor.

Shen Jinyao and Xiang Hongxuan were pushed to the door by Murong Wenjing. Just as they were about to turn around, the door was closed.

Xiang Hongxuan was a little hesitant.

Shen Jinyao smiled and said, "Let's go. I don't think that person can cause any trouble."

Both of them practiced martial arts, so they could naturally feel it. Zhao Chengyun on the bed seemed to be able to hear their conversation.

Although his breathing was weak, he was definitely still awake.

The reason why Shen Jinyao thought so was because Murong Wenjing did not bother with her 'Restoring Pill'.

Besides, she always felt that Murong Wenjing seemed to have been reborn.

It's become different from before.

……

In the house of the dilapidated temple, Murong Wenjing had just finished feeding Zhao Chengyun medicine.

"Jing'er..."

"Don't say anything more, it's all my will."

She knew that Zhao Chengyun was going to persuade her to abandon him again.

"Tomorrow morning, I will call someone to send you and me away."

Zhao Chengyun endured the pain and said, "Where are you going?"

Murong Wenjing, "Let's go to a place unknown to the Murong family, where no one can know our identities."

Originally, she had prepared that place for herself and her mother.

did not expect……

Now that everything that needed to be done had been done, he could no longer appear under the nose of the Qiang royal family.

Although, Murong Wencheng did not treat her harshly.

But over time, exposing your own safety under their eyes is an unsafe thing.

and……

Murong Wenjing thought about the doctor's words.

No one knows how long Zhao Chengyun can live.

I only know that I need to take medicine day and night.

Her request was not high, she just wanted Zhao Chengyun to stay with her for a few more years.

When she saw the 'Restoring Pill' in Shen Jinyao's hand today, she hesitated for a moment.

Then she came to.

After all that has happened, is the life of the powerful really more important?

If you gamble until you have nothing left in the end, what’s the point of living?

She knew that Zhao Chengyun had become much more sober after this experience.

She pretended to be relaxed and said, "Tomorrow I will take you to a paradise. Don't worry there, I can take good care of you, and no one will bother us anymore."

Zhao Chengyun couldn't help coughing.

He couldn't move a muscle.

Murong Wenjing was already used to it, so she took out the cough medicine prescribed by the doctor and fed it to him.

"Jing'er, I'm sorry for your hardship. It's such a wonderful place. I really want to go and see it right away."

Tears rolled down Murong Wenjing's eyes, and she suppressed her sobs.

"Then you must be obedient, even if it's just for me, stay with me for a few more years."

Zhao Chengyun's eyes were already red under the medicine patch. It would be great if this day would come sooner.

The throne, power, fame and fortune, none of them matter anymore.

He seemed to have heard Murong Wenjing talking to Shen Jinyao about some elixir, which seemed to be a miracle drug.

Murong Wenjing did the right thing, he doesn't need it anymore.

Let everything be left to fate.

He had done so many evil things in his life that it was a good ending for him.

Besides, Murong Wenjing never left him, so what else could he ask for?

But, Murong Wenjing wouldn’t think that she had deceived Xiang Hongxuan, right?

Haha, let’s run away quickly.

By the time Xiang Hongxuan reacts, he will definitely die again.

Xiang Hongxuan followed Shen Jinyao, and it was already dark when they went down the mountain.

"Jin Yao, when I went up the mountain, I had already sent a message to Zhiyong via military messaging."

"I'll let them go ahead and find a place to rest, and you and I will catch up with them later."

Shen Jinyao was very satisfied with Xiang Hongxuan's arrangement.

Today is the happiest day for her since she traveled to this dynasty.

She had a life-saving elixir, a thousand taels of silver, and her own space.

As long as the Shen family is cleared of the charges, she will find a place to hide.

Just like Murong Wenjing.

Her happy mood infected Xiang Hongxuan.

"So happy?"

Shen Jinyao hummed, "Since it's getting dark, why don't we stay at the foot of the mountain for the night?"

If you can avoid traveling at night, it’s better not to rush.

Originally, Xiang Hongxuan hesitated again and again and was about to talk about this matter.

In the past, Xiang Hongxuan and Shen Jinyao also spent the night in the suburbs.

He didn't care.

Ever since he realized his feelings, he could no longer treat Shen Jinyao as anything other than a woman.

"Ahem...ok."

Xiang Hongxuan asked Shen Jinyao to stay where she was while he went to find matches to build a fire.

Shen Jinyao disagreed and insisted on going out to find some prey.

Xiang Hongxuan did not stop him.

Who knew that when he came back, Shen Jinyao was actually roasting a rabbit on the fire.

She smiled and said to Xiang Hongxuan, "I'm so lucky to have met a lame rabbit. Isn't that amazing?"

Because she has the space, of course.