I asked you to save the villain, not to take him as your wife!

The rapid alternation of nature is not the point.

The focus is actually on Wei Ji.

This seemed to be the mission world after he left.

His departure turned the Sixth Prince into a vegetable.

He suddenly collapsed in the court.

The emperor and his ministers in the court were still rejoicing over the conquest of the State of Chu, but the only remaining adult prince suddenly collapsed in the court.

The emperor was overjoyed and then extremely sad, and almost got hurt from anger.

The Sixth Prince was sent to the palace for treatment, and the Emperor ordered a thorough investigation to find out who had harmed the Sixth Prince.

However, the imperial physician in the palace soon discovered that the Sixth Prince was not poisoned, had no illness, and was in very good health.

As for why he couldn't wake up, they couldn't diagnose the cause.

After much discussion, the unanimous conclusion reached was that the Sixth Prince was suffering from amnesia.

Amnesia is actually a vegetative state.

Whether you can wake up really depends on fate.

In fact, these imperial doctors had no other options except giving the Sixth Prince acupuncture stimulation on his head.

Because the Sixth Prince suddenly collapsed in the court.

Before he fell, he was talking about the defeat of the State of Chu.

As a result, there are many rumors among the people.

When rumors spread, Wei Ji returned to the capital.

He came back with Changfeng.

Originally, as long as he stayed away from the capital, he could live a peaceful life.

But he knew that the Sixth Prince had amnesia.

He didn't believe it and thought someone had harmed the Sixth Prince.

As for who did it, he didn't know.

But he can check.

So, Wen Qi saw Wei Ji returning to the capital.

Seeing Wei Ji running around for the comatose Sixth Prince.

Wei Ji would not let go of anyone who showed any suspicion.

The capital of the Yuan Dynasty was once again in turmoil due to Wei Ji's arrival.

At the same time, wars between countries often broke out.

Among them, Wei Ji's figure often appears.

A soldier from a land of destroyed nations plays the victory or defeat of wars between countries in his hands.

But as time went by, he became more and more silent.

I started to love delicious food and lay on the recliner all day long...

He seemed to have become a different person.

The war became increasingly intense, and Wei Ji's presence was noticed by several parties.

At the beginning, several parties wanted to win over Wei Ji.

Unable to win him over, the parties unanimously decided to get rid of him.

Wei Ji is an uncertain factor. If he is on our side, that would naturally be a good thing.

But Wei Ji is not like that.

Once he takes action, the impact will be huge.

Getting rid of him is what everyone wants.

Wei Ji has the capital to stir up trouble in the war, so protecting himself is naturally not a problem.

But he didn't protect himself.

He thought this was a good opportunity.

Even if he died alone, he could take several parties into account.

That’s a lot of money, isn’t it?

As for Wei Ji's death, he didn't seem to care too much.

My enemy is dead, and I don’t know whether my only friend, the only person I care about, is alive or dead.

I lack goals and ideals, and I don't care about life or death.

The last scene Wen Qi saw was countless arrows flying towards Wei Ji.

Facing the fatal arrow, Wei Ji had no smile and no regrets on his face, and his eyes were dark without a trace of light.

……

Wen Qi opened his eyes quickly, straightened his back, and sat up from the recliner.

"What kind of dream is this..." Wen Qi muttered softly, but what he saw was something wrong.

In his eyes, the leaves of the forest were rapidly turning yellow and falling...

New branches and buds grew on the bare branches, then quickly stretched out in the wind, turned yellow, and fell.

And so on and on.

Wen Qi’s first reaction was, is he still in a dream?

Just as he was about to pinch himself, Wen Qi suddenly found that his hand had passed through his leg.

Wen Qi:?

After a brief moment of doubt, Wen Qi was completely certain that he was dreaming.

Okay, let him see what this dream is about.

A year is the time from when the trees in the mountains sprout branches to when the leaves fall.

Wen Qi watched quietly, counting the number of times the four seasons passed.

As he counted, Wen Qi's expression became strange.

The four seasons have changed fifty or sixty times, how come the old Taoist priest hasn't changed at all?

Not right either.

It cannot be said that there is no change. In fact, it seems that the old Taoist priest has a little more white hair.

Wen Qi was puzzled. Could it be that the period from sprouting to leafing was not a cycle of four seasons?

Or was this just a dream, and dreams are always illusory?

Just as Wen Qi was thinking this, the old Taoist priest walked out of the Taoist temple.

He walked straight up to Wen Qi, and Wen Qi subconsciously looked up at him.

Then he saw the old Taoist priest open his mouth:

"Your future is not here."

As the old Taoist priest's voice fell, the picture in front of Wen Qi suddenly shattered like glass.

The picture became fragmented, and Wen Qi subconsciously narrowed his eyes.

A blazing white light came on, Wen Qi slowly adapted to the light, and then found himself in a white space.

There were no big trees, no lounge chairs. He felt that he had returned to the real world before, but it was just an illusion.

"Host, if you turn left, you will return to the real world." The system's voice sounded.

This time, it wasn’t the sound that rang in Wen Qi’s mind.

However, Wen Qi couldn't tell its location.

Wen Qi raised his head and looked forward. There was an intersection ahead.

There are two roads, one on the left and one on the right.

At the end of the route on the left is a Taoist temple, a big tree and lounge chairs.

At the end of the right route, there was Wei Ji, who was in the rain of arrows, without a smile or regret, and with no light in his eyes.

"What does this mean?" Wen Qi raised his hand and pointed to the right.

"This is the future picture of the world's evolution after the host leaves." The system paused for a moment before answering.

This is also the first time for it. After all, no host has ever reached this point before.

"So, Wei Ji will die?" Wen Qi frowned.

Wouldn't it be a waste of all the work he had done for more than half a year?

Whether it's being torn apart by five horses or being pierced by thousands of arrows, it doesn't seem like a good way to die.

Couldn't Wei Ji have a more dignified death?

"No, this is just the most likely evolution." The system paused again before answering.

Again, this is the first time I’ve gone through this process and the system says it’s not used to it.

Wen Qi nodded.

After a moment of silence, Wen Qi spoke again: "What if I choose to go right?"

"Host, the mission world is on the right. If you choose to go right, you will return to the mission world." The system reminded hurriedly.

Wen Qi remained silent.

He turned his head and looked to the left.

After looking for a long time, Wen Qi raised his leg and took a step forward.

One step, two steps, and then he changed direction.

"Host, you are going in the wrong direction. This is the right." The system reminded repeatedly.

"We're not wrong." Wen Qi said, his pace getting faster and faster.

The old man said that his future was not with him.

There are only two paths here. If you exclude one, the correct answer is clear.

Besides, Wei Ji is such a miserable guy. He is obviously very smart, so why can't he live a good life?

Since we have helped, let’s help to the end.