Prostitution

There was no explosion for a while.

Xie Wancheng simply had nothing to do, went to the winery alone to find out, not because he cared about the common people, but just wanted to see if there were corpses everywhere under the overturned nest.To his surprise, dozens of wine and cloth workshops, large and small, were blown up in a mess, thick smoke billowed into the sky, and the ground was covered with blackened ruins and broken tiles, but only a few civilians were slightly injured.He couldn't help but weigh the prince's wrist and thoughts again.

Wenqu and Wuqu were still on the second floor, and the windows facing the street did not dare to be fully opened. The two cats were at the base of the wall, and pushed open a window to watch the excitement.

People trapped in the palace don't know what's going on outside, so they are unavoidably frightened.

Officers and soldiers all over the street arrested people and searched their homes. Of course Wen Qu was aware of the situation, but he was not afraid.As the saying goes, it is good to enjoy the shade under a big tree, and his master had the foresight to remind him to close the door and lock the house two days ago, and the status of the prince can always be used to make a fool of himself.With such two people supporting the sky, he is not afraid of officers and soldiers coming to search his restaurant.

Although Mrs. Wen didn't show any strange expressions, Wen Wuyu could tell that she was concerned about her father's safety.

Thinking about it carefully, he himself was a little uneasy.

I always think that every step I take is not careful calculation but that there is no better way to choose.In retrospect, this is not always the case. If the plan had not been carried out, he would tell the lord the whole story, and then beg him, twice if not once. Mother has long been far away from right and wrong to live in the south of the Yangtze River.

Even though he knew that the prince was not completely trustworthy, it was not that he had never had this idea, but he did not allow himself to take the risk of leaving his parents' safety to others.

In fact, the relationship between pros and cons is intricately entangled, and ultimately ups and downs are up to people.

"Ruo'er." Seeing him holding the teacup in a daze, Mrs. Wen called softly.

The room was lit with lamps, and the light outside the room was bright, especially the candlelight was dim and half-dark.

"Mother." Wen Wuyu immediately came back to his senses, with the corners of his mouth raised and his smile flawless.

Mrs. Wen and his wife have been inseparable for most of their lives. She pitied her daughter who died in vain, cared about her husband, and loved her son.

"It's said that life and death are fate. Your father and I tried to die in prison a few times, but God didn't accept it." Mrs. Wen smiled, and said these words calmly.

Wen Wuyu couldn't tell that his mother was comforting him, but after hearing those words, he was so heavy that he couldn't laugh, and couldn't speak. He lowered his eyelids and looked at the cool Longjing in the tea bowl in his hand. The water surface reflected the halo of candlelight. , when he moved slightly, the halo trembled in a panic.

Mrs. Wen continued to speak calmly, "Over the years, your father has been regretting and blaming himself every day. That year when the Taiwei came to the court as regent, he had too many worries and missed a good opportunity, so that the Taiwei's party infiltrated the court and forced the palace to kill the king. We seek death not only because we are afraid of implicating you, but also because we are unwilling to be humiliated. But we failed a few times, so we gave up. Your father is willing to live such a meager life because he has hope in his heart, hoping to see what he failed to do. One day someone can achieve it. Even if it is not to restore Daqi, it is consolation to see him kill himself, so that he will not be shameless in the world. I always laugh at him as an idiotic dream, living without shame After a long time, it is true when you get used to it. Unexpectedly, his dream has come true."

Mrs. Wen smiled gently, with a peaceful expression, as if she had never walked through the shadows of swords and blood, and had never been put in chains and shackles. She was just an ordinary woman who lived with her son.

Wen Wuyu raised his eyelashes slightly, and his tone could be heard complaining, "Father doesn't need to blame himself, there are many court officials who are as important as him."

Mrs. Wen smiled without saying a word, and took a sip of the cool tea.

Some things cannot be traced to the bottom.The source cannot be found, and the original sin cannot be investigated.Only in the heart.

"Mother...do you hate the prince?" Wen Wuyu asked after hesitation.He was so regretful that he wanted to bite his tongue when he asked, why did he ask such a question whose answer should be obvious.

Mrs. Wen froze for a moment, put down the teacup slowly, and then smiled slightly, "Say hate, he also has a last resort, and if he doesn't hate, it's against his will."

The answer was ambiguous, and Wen Wuyu's heart twisted when he heard it. She didn't hate it, but she was afraid, afraid of that high-ranking prince, afraid that he would seek revenge for his parents and lose his life instead.

Wen Wuyu felt extremely sad for a moment.People who don't know the truth at least dare to speak out their resentment, they are too understanding of righteousness, and they are destined to endure sorrow and grievance.

In the face of righteousness, is selfish hatred important?

"Mother just wants to tell you that if your father doesn't come back, he will die without regret." Mrs. Wen smiled, but the moment she finished speaking, she avoided his eyes.

Wen Wuyu's heart sank, and he blurted out, "No way. The prince promised to take care of father."

"There is no such thing as a change of dynasty without bloodshed. Mother just said in case." Mrs. Wen was still calm.

Wen Wuyu lowered his face.

Thinking of Guanshan, traveling thousands of miles to Guqiu, the little bit of hatred in his heart, after what his mother said, was like a flame ignited in a bunch of wild grass and wilderness, tending to intensify.

The sound of the explosion, which had been silenced for a long time, rushed into the eardrum again.

Wen Wuyu finally couldn't sit still anymore, stood up abruptly, and walked out of the room, "Mother, it must be time to get things done, my son went to the gate of the palace to pick up his father."

"No, it's chaotic outside, it's better to wait at home." Mrs. Wen hurriedly called out.

Wen Wuyu looked back suddenly, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, mother, senior brother will know martial arts, it's okay to go with him." He opened the door, stepped over the threshold, turned around and closed it gently, and after walking for a while, he quickened his pace , ran up to the second floor.

When Wen Qu saw him go upstairs, he yelled loudly, "What's missing, just shout downstairs."

Wen Wuyu ignored him, opened the window a little, and scanned all the places he could see.

"I think it's all right, there's been no big movement for a long time, just a few officers and soldiers wandering around sparsely." Wen Qu approached him without asking himself.

"Didn't you hear the explosion just now?" Wen Wuyu didn't believe it, and looked outside.

Wen Qu ran to the opposite side in a hurry, pointed out the window, with a look of heart and lung failure, "Look, the wine shop is going to burn down! Everyone go there to fight the fire."

Wen Wuyu didn't seem to hear it, so he opened the window a little more. There were still some notices left on the street, and no one picked them up when the wind blew for a while.He poked his head out and looked at the end of the street from the street. It really looked like the turmoil had subsided.

Then he whispered to the two servants, "Wen Qu goes to lead the carriage, and Wu Qu goes downstairs to accompany mother."

When Wen Qu heard that his master wanted to take him to the street, he was a little reluctant, "It's okay, but there is no need to go out in such a hurry."

"Pick up the master, are you going?" Wen Wuyu rolled his eyes and went downstairs by himself.

Wen Qu was stunned for a moment, and immediately followed, "Go, go, why don't you pick up the old man when he comes back." He turned his head and grinned at Wu Qu.

Ever since he knew that Wu Qu was originally surnamed Wen, and also had a very pleasant name, Wen Yutang, and after listening to him tell the story of the past, he even regarded the Wen family couple who treated Wu Qu so kindly as his own parents.

Wu Qu gave him a very flattering smile, and gestured for him to watch the way.

Wen Qu became more and more flustered, mouthed something and said "wait for me at home", then jumped and ran downstairs.

The carriage is conspicuous when running on the street. It would be troublesome to attract officers and soldiers, but Wen Wuyu has a countermeasure. As long as the name of King Huai Jing is mentioned, he will not be respected very much, and he can barely get three points of respect. The problem not big.

However, the road was unimpeded.

On the contrary, the sound of the wheels attracted many ordinary people and merchants to open their doors and walk into the street, thinking that the rain was over and the sky was sunny.

Except for sword skills, this Wenqu's other talents are half-baked, even driving a carriage on flat ground can be driven upside down by him.

Wen Wuyu swayed from side to side in the carriage, meditating.About how the prince launched the coup and how the situation would develop, he made hundreds of thousands of conjectures, but no matter what the situation was, he couldn't think of any reason why his father suffered for nothing, unless the coup failed.

Therefore, when he was waiting far away outside the Zhenggan Gate, Wen Wuyu felt quite relieved, and secretly blamed himself for losing his composure in front of his mother before.

Gradually, someone rode a horse galloping at the right side gate of Zhenggan gate.

With flying hoofs, he flashed past him.Dust hit their faces.Wen Qu covered his nose and mouth, and hid in the carriage.

Wen Wuyu looked away until the figure disappeared.Silver helmets and silver armors are the forbidden army, going in the direction of the city gate.

After about a quarter of an hour, two more people galloped back, too fast to recognize faces.But looking at the clothes, one of them seemed to be Qi Jue whom he had seen during his trip to the south of the Yangtze River. He wasn't sure.

It wasn't until a group of hundreds of forbidden troops marched out from the left and right palace gates that he was sure that it was Qi Jue, and there was also Eunuch Zhao who had met once before sitting there immediately.

These two people together, it should be the general trend has been achieved, rush to the border.

When there was no time to delay, Wen Wuyu blocked the road inadvertently, and leaned closer to the carriage when he had no choice but to retreat.

Qi Jue saw him, and obviously slowed down when he was approaching him.

Wen Wuyu had a thought, and was about to open his mouth to speak, but Qi Jue just looked at him and immediately raised his whip and whipped his horse, which made people really puzzled.

The sound of horseshoes kept going back and forth all afternoon, as if they would not stop until they broke the green bricks.

Wen Qu hid in the carriage and ate a mouthful of mud, not to mention Wen Wuyu who had been waiting outside, his eyelashes were slightly yellowed.

Wen Qu's conscience found out that his filial piety was so great, he finally moved his respectful step to persuade him to sit in the carriage, and if he couldn't persuade him, he slapped him with ashes, and finally restored the master to a refreshing person.

But that complexion is no better than a layer of ashes.

"Master, don't be in a hurry, just sit down for a while. I'll get you food and drink." Wen Qu saw that the master was unhappy, so he softened his voice to please.

"Don't go back to Cuilou." Wen Wuyu continued.

"Well, your legs are sore, why don't you just sit and wait?" Wen Qu smiled very cutely, grabbed the corner of his sleeve, and pulled it a few times.

Wen Wuyu sighed lightly, and then got on the side of the car.He was a little bit impatient, he just thought that the prince was afraid of releasing the courtiers and causing troubles due to lack of control, so he sent someone to report him the general reprimand.

When Wen Qu was looking for food, there was another group of imperial guards at the other side of the gate, about ten people, and Lian Qi was the leader.

Regardless of this, Wuyu walked forward quickly and called out, "Lian Qi."

Lian Qi slowed down his horse, a look of embarrassment flashed in his eyes, he held the rein and nodded in salute, "Mr. Wen."

"What can the prince say? How is the situation in the palace?" Wen Wuyu stared at him closely, trying to see something from him.

After all, Lian Qi has been with Yuan Cheng for more than ten years, he is used to wind and rain, even if he is careless for a while, he can take back two and a half points. His meticulous expression is flawless, and he replied tepidly, "Gong The decision has been made, the prince still has important matters to be dealt with urgently. The subordinates urgently ordered to leave the city, and leave first." After finishing speaking, he nodded his head again, in a manner that was not in the slightest.

Knowing that he is anxiously waiting for news, but not saying a word, it really makes people angry.Wen Wuyu watched Lian Qi go away, his anxiety became more and more intense, he got angry rarely, he kicked the wheel of the carriage hard, the carriage shook slightly, but the horse refused to face, its long neck drooped and it was self-satisfied smell.

Xie Wancheng was returning to the city from Jiufang Village.There are no thieves or soldiers on the street, but some ordinary people with a strong desire for knowledge, in twos and threes, standing or squatting under the eaves and corners, communicating quietly in a casual manner, ready to run away at any time.

Hearing a sound of hoofbeats, he turned his head and saw that it was Lian Qi, whom he hadn't seen for a long time. He was overjoyed at that moment, and he raised his hand high and waved it to say hello.

As he got closer, Xie Wancheng realized that he was not seen at all or pretended not to be seen. In short, he kept his eyes fixed and did not intend to stay for a while.

Thinking in this way, he estimated the distance, secretly lucky, when he was two feet away, he raised his toes into the air and turned over in the air.

Lian Qi was startled, and straightened the rein in time, only to feel a heat in his back, Xie Wancheng was already sitting firmly on the saddle.

When it comes to martial arts, these two people are comparable; when it comes to face, there is no doubt that one of them is willing to bow down.But when it comes to temper, a thin-skinned person is bound to be fiercer than a thick-skinned one, how can he allow others to be presumptuous on him.

But Lian Qi frowned, put his hands on the front saddle bridge, leaned his body, swept his long legs, and greeted the presumptuous man's face.

"Yes..." Xie Wancheng didn't have time to finish the word "it's me", so in order to avoid the kick, he had to turn around and get off the horse.

Lian Qi was out of breath and his face was not red, but his eyes were a little fierce, as if he was about to cut him.

"You..." Xie Wancheng sighed, "Oh, why did you pretend you didn't see me."

"I don't have time to play with you, so I'm leaving." He turned and looked forward.

"Wait, just ask, is everything okay in the palace?" Xie Wancheng hurriedly called out.

Lian Qi hesitated for a moment, remembered something, looked at him and said, "It's okay. You can tell Mr. Wen to go back and wait, the prince may finish his work."

"Wuyu? Where is he?"

"Zhengganmen." After replying this sentence, Lian Qi rode away.

The setting sun is moving westward, the sunset is lingering, and the sky is approaching dusk.

Outside the Zhenggan gate, the master and the servant stood and sat one by one, staring at the ocher red palace wall eagerly.

Suddenly Wen Wuyu raised his foot and walked towards Zhenggan Gate without making a sound.

"Hey, why are you going?" Wen Qu quickly jumped out of the car and followed step by step.

Wen Wuyu didn't answer.

Getting closer and closer to the gate of the palace, there were a dozen or so guards standing sideways with long spears standing side by side, with the gleaming points of their guns pointing towards the sky, but they were pierced in panic, "Master, master, you are not going to break into the palace, are you? Dare! If the prince is not here, who would recognize you and dare to let you in?"

"Wuyu." Someone shouted from behind.

Wen Wuyu glanced back and continued to move forward.As soon as Wen Qu saw the person, he shouted anxiously, "Xie Wancheng, hurry up, hurry up!"

Xie Wancheng was really obedient, so he trotted to keep up with the two of them.He glanced sideways at Wen Wuyu, with no lecherous face and no kindness in his eyes, and he knew that no one could stop what he decided to do, and he could only sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman.

Wen Wuyu went straight to Zhenggan Gate.

How could ordinary people be allowed to enter the Royal Forbidden Garden without authorization, and they were confronted by five guards three feet away, pointing their spears sideways at the three of them, "Stop."

Xie Wancheng had never brought a sword with him when he went out, so he clenched his hands behind his back at this moment.

Wen Wuyu embraced his chest with both hands, and slightly bent down, "Please tell King Huai Jing that Wen Wuyu wants to see him."

The two people looked at each other in blank dismay, they were so polite and polite, they didn't seem like they would do stupid things, so they both breathed a sigh of relief.

King Huai Jing's face is not small, but these three people are extremely face-to-face, and they don't look like officials, not to mention that there are no people outside the palace who want to enter the palace to report the rules inside the palace. In a difficult situation, one of them, Xu, is the leader, and his attitude is quite polite, "My brothers are not passing on messages. Besides, they are only summoned by the palace, and no one is invited to meet casually."

All three of them were a little taken aback.

Sulking made his brain confused, he couldn't turn a corner for a while, and actually regarded the palace as a palace.

This unseen performance made Wen Wuyu and Xie Wancheng turn their eyes away in embarrassment.

On the contrary, Wen Qu is careless and ignorant, he is also polite when others are polite, and his voice is pressed just right, "Brother, I didn't have it before, but now I can have it. It's okay to inform us, the prince will not blame you. This one, the prince's house Mr. Wen, the prince likes it, if you are willing to make a trip, you may be rewarded!"

The imperial guards looked at each other again, looked back and forth several times, and finally agreed, "Okay then, you wait, go a little farther away and wait."

"Okay, okay..." Wen Qu Weiwei said repeatedly, and with a flick of his head, motioned for the two to turn around.

Xie Wancheng couldn't help but look at him with admiration, "Okay, Wenqu, I will never bury you again. Whoever dares to bury you, I'm in a hurry."

Wen Qu's mouth was pouted high, and he looked proud. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of his master's gloomy mood, so he didn't dare to be proud. He lowered his face and winked at Xie Wancheng.

Xie Wan became a god, Wen Yan comforted, "I met Lian Qi on the way here, let me tell you to go back and wait, maybe he really won't be free, don't worry."

Wen Wuyu hummed in a low voice, not in a high mood.He didn't know whether he was anxious or angry.

Fengtian Temple.The ground was washed with blood.

Hundreds of times more than 20 years ago.The difference is that four officials died on this day, and the rest were rebels from Tai Ju's faction.

In the west of Japan, the red clouds are like fire.A hazy silver hook hangs high in the east.

Yuan Cheng stood in the corridor outside the hall for a long time, in a trance reappearing last night, but it was still bright today.

Later, he couldn't stand up, so he sat on the high sill made of gold in front of the hall.

The guards who came and went to collect the coffins and the palace servants who cleaned them all bypassed him and walked towards the pavilion door on the side of the hall.

The courtiers sat on the ground in Shenwu Square, very embarrassed and unseemly.But with Mr. Qu around, he wasn't so nervous, discussing in a low voice.

Yuan Cheng didn't want to know what they said, he had already done what he should do.

"When are you going to let them go home?"

Qu Tongyin approached him and asked after a long silence.

The imperial edicts on the imperial case were stacked one on top of the other to form a small hill. Basically, everything he could think of was written by the emperor sitting on the ground.Qi Mingxiu was watching in front of the imperial case, very quiet, and did not bother Yuan Cheng.

"After a while." Yuan Cheng replied.

"What about you?" Qu Tongyin asked again.

Yuan Cheng fell silent.

After a period of silence, he heard his deep, whispering voice, "I have no face to see him."

After a while, the voice became lower again, as if choked with sobs, "I dare not see him."

Qu Tongyin was stunned, thinking it was an auditory hallucination, he never expected that Yuan Cheng would cry.

"I want to ask you something." Qu Tongyin sat down next to him, and changed the topic, "Did Zhong Wu set the fire in the Hall of Mental Cultivation back then?" , only to realize that there was no water in his eyes.

The line of Yuan Cheng's lips curved a little, like a smile, not a smile, and his tone was always cold, "What's the difference between yes and no?"

Qu Tongyin had a smack in his throat, and then sighed with a smile, "Good question, I can't answer it."

If the fire was caused by Zhong Wu, then he really deserved to die.If it wasn't him, but the Queen of Qi caused the fire, why was it not forced by Zhong Wu, so why not blame him for this.

"So Master Wen's death was not caused by you, but because of you. You think Mr. Wen must blame you."

"Shouldn't it be?"

Qu Tongyin sighed again, still unable to answer this question, "Why don't I explain it to him for you first, and then you go to see him."

"No need." Yuan Cheng shook his head, always looking down at the ground.

"But you still want to see him, delay is not an option. It's getting dark, he should be in a hurry."

"Half an hour ago, he called someone to report that he wanted to see me."

Yuan Cheng raised his head, and his eyes fell on the end of the corridor, where Master Wen's body was, and the surrounding lights were lit, but that place was pitch black.

Suddenly he smiled miserably, stood up and flicked his sleeves and skirt, "If we don't see him again, he must break into the palace."

Qu Tongyin stood up, "I'll go too."

"No, the matter here is entrusted to you for the time being." As he spoke, he called Luke to come forward and give some instructions.

After a while, a car stopped at Shenwu Square.

Yuan Cheng watched quietly from the side as Mr. Wen's body was placed properly.

All the courtiers in the square stood up and silently stared at the other end of the corridor.At this moment, it may be a unity that has never been seen since Dakang, and it is also a silent tribute to each other.

Every step closer to the Zhenggan Gate, it was like a blunt knife full of gaps sharpening a knife on his body, making people tremble even in the soul.

Yuan Cheng thought he was ready, so he stood up from the golden sill.He can accept any reaction from Wen Wuyu, losing control, scolding, or even taking his life with a sword.

But the moment he saw a figure approaching in the dark, he really wanted to turn around and run away.

"Someone came out."

"It seems to be the prince. You are really stingy. You don't want to give up more lights. It's dark."

While the two were talking, Wen Wuyu had already walked over.It was a little dark, he could only tell that the one walking in front was the prince, and he could hear the sound of wheels.

Wen Wuyu, who was far away, shouted excitedly, "My lord!"

Yuan Cheng's footsteps froze for a moment, and then began to slow down.

Wen Wuyu smiled slightly at first, and he could see that he was very happy. After a few steps, he saw the car behind him clearly, his eyes froze, and his whole body seemed to have been stabbed to death, his expression and body were completely different in an instant. froze.

The blood-painted palace walls were dimly lit, making it extremely deserted today.

The night is like thick ink, and there is nowhere to rest when the breeze blows three times.

As if fascinated by the wind, Wen Wuyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes fell from the car to Yuan Cheng's body. His eyes were complicated, and seemed to be puzzled, confused, and questioning, but there was no anger.

Facing such a gaze, Yuan Cheng's heart trembled wildly, but his throat felt like a sharp stalk, which was painful and astringent.He avoided his eyes, reluctantly, and looked at him again, but finally couldn't open his mouth.

What should I say, say that he broke his promise, and apologize again?

"My lord, my lord, where is my grand lord?" Wen Qu, who followed, called very kindly.

Xie Wancheng also saw the car, his expression changed immediately, he grabbed Xiao Pao's Wen Qu, and gave him a hard look.

Wen Qu stopped abruptly, looked back at him inexplicably, turned around and finally saw the distinctive carriage hidden in the dimness behind Yuan Cheng, with luxurious decorations.

He shook off Xie Wancheng's hand, took a few steps forward, and asked curiously, "Hey, it's so fresh, what kind of carriage is this, I've never seen it before..."

"Shut up." Xie Wancheng stared at Yuan Cheng with a flash of sword light in his eyes.

Wen Qu paused, not knowing why, a little aggrieved, "Then..."

"That's a funeral car."

"What is the mourning car..."

"Pretending to be dead!" Xie Wancheng almost growled, his eyes turning cold.

Wen Qu was stunned, and lowered his hand to look at Yuan Cheng in confusion.

Wen Wuyu seemed to have got the answer, and finally reacted, turned his head to take a look, and walked away.

This glance almost made Xie Wan want to bleed.The collapsed building was once impressive, but all his painstaking efforts and persistence turned into a vain dream at the moment when the clouds were cleared.And there was no sadness, no anger, no hatred in his eyes, he accepted it, and he just accepted it so clearly!

In Xie Wancheng's eyes, this is no different from cowardice, but these two words can't be matched with Wen Wuyu, and it can't point him out.

Xie Wancheng raised his head angrily, rushed towards the culprit, and let out a gust of wind with his clenched fists.

Yuan Cheng followed Wen Wuyu's gaze and swung his elbow to block the angry fist.

The force of the impact made both of their arms go numb for a while.

Xie Wancheng became more and more furious, and turned to snatch the saber of the nearby imperial guards. With a few punches, there was a sound of the sharp blade coming out of its sheath, and the blade flashed with cold light, and it went straight to Yuan Cheng.

Seeing this, the imperial guards on both sides drew their knives one after another.

Wen Wuyu opened the car door, the depths of the car were pitch black, and he couldn't see clearly, but he could feel that there was a person lying inside.As if hoping that this was actually someone's deliberate mischief, he waited for a while before closing the car door, and a slight gust of wind came out from the door panel, blowing away all the enthusiasm he had, and said coldly, "Senior Brother ,gone."

Xie Wancheng's swift footsteps stopped suddenly because of this sound, and he glared at Yuan Cheng angrily, unwillingly suppressing his murderous intent, he slammed the knife to the ground.

Wen Qu simply avoided him, went around to the other side of the car, and walked beside Wen Wuyu holding his breath.

Yuan Cheng watched the car slowly pass by in front of him, gradually blurred, and the clear sound of the wheels penetrated into his heart, making it full of holes, and then swayed into the sky.

Wen Wuyu's figure was always blocked and invisible, and finally even the car disappeared completely. His heart suddenly churned, and he followed two steps unconsciously. The words that were about to break through his chest rushed into his throat. But it stopped abruptly.Only the residual temperature remained, burning the eyes.

He made a big mistake, lost control, scolded, and even had no emotions that could not be restrained.

Yuan Cheng closed his eyes, wiped his palms over his eyes, and suddenly realized that he might never see Wen Wuyu again in this life.