Xiao Sheng experienced both extreme sorrow and joy, and fainted on the spot.

When he woke up again, the first thing he did was tell the doctors that no one was allowed to tell them about the blood he had given to Wei Yunting.

The renowned healers were deeply moved.

But Xiao Sheng held their lives in his hands, and if he didn't want them to speak, they just had to keep their mouths shut.

Some renowned doctors said they could prescribe some medicine for Xiao Sheng. Although his health was damaged, with careful recuperation, he might be able to live for a few more years.

Xiao Sheng refused them all.

For him, his life had no meaning; what difference would it make whether he lived a few more or a few less years?

When the renowned doctors told him that Wei Yunting would wake up after a few more days of medication, Xiao Sheng finally went to see Jiang Tian again.

Jiang Tian was even thinner than he had seen her before.

However, Xiao Sheng smiled bitterly to himself, as the two of them had similar expressions.

"The Emperor has come to see me; does this mean he has given me permission to die?"

Xiao Sheng didn't beat around the bush and said directly, "Wei Yunting is still alive."

Jiang Tian suddenly raised her head.

Xiao Sheng said calmly, "Back then, he was still barely alive. I kept him on the thousand-year-old ice bed and found a large number of divine doctors to treat his injuries. Now we have finally found the antidote, and he will wake up soon."

Jiang Tian's tears fell rapidly as she grabbed Xiao Sheng's collar, desperately pleading, "Where is he? Take me to see him! Where is he?!"

Xiao Sheng remained silent and quietly led the way.

It was still the same dark room, and the same ice bed.

The last time she saw him was when he was dead.

What she saw now was Wei Yunting, who was about to wake up.

The moment Jiang Tian saw Wei Yunting, she no longer saw anyone else.

Xiao Sheng calmly stepped back.

The doctor's words proved accurate; three days later, Wei Yunting woke up.

When Xiao Sheng finished his court session and rushed over, he saw Jiang Tian hugging Wei Yunting's neck and crying.

When Wei Yunting first woke up, his lips were still pale, but his eyes were full of doting smiles: "Alright, stop crying, you've soaked your clothes. I'm awake..."

He gently stroked Jiang Tian's hair, trying to calm her down.

Jiang Tian didn't say anything, she just kept crying.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Sheng twitched the corner of his mouth and withdrew his foot, which was about to step into the dark room.

They were reunited after a great ordeal, so what did he amount to by standing there?

Indoors.

Wei Yunting caught a glimpse of Xiao Sheng's robe, but since he was gone, he didn't say anything.

He held Jiang Tian in his arms and smiled contentedly.

I thought I was going to die this time, but I never expected there would be a way out.

If he really dies, who will protect his heart and soul?

The person in my arms was thin and bony; they must have suffered a lot these past few days.

The divine physician took Wei Yunting's pulse and said that since he had woken up, he would be fine after resting for a while.

Once the poison is neutralized, his martial arts skills will be restored, and before long, he will be the great general whom everyone admires again.

Even after leaving the dark room, Jiang Tian remained inseparable from Wei Yunting, following him wherever he went.

Wei Yunting said nothing and didn't ask what had happened, letting Jiang Tian cling to him as if she wanted to stay with him.

It took Jiang Tian seven or eight days to regain her sense of reality and stop sighing at Wei Yunting's breathing the first thing she did when she opened her eyes.

Wei Yunting felt both love and guilt towards her. He, who used to dislike taking medicine the most, was now the most enthusiastic about taking it.

He needed to recover his health as soon as possible; Jiang Tian's frightened state made it impossible for him to continue living in the capital.

He had to take her away.

Xiao Sheng never showed up, but found a house for the two of them to live in.

But both of them knew perfectly well that there were some things they had to discuss in person.

That night.

Wei Yunting patiently coaxed Jiang Tian to sleep, carefully tucked her in, gently closed the door, and then said to the attendant beside him, "Tell the Emperor I want to see him."

Xiao Sheng had been waiting for news from Wei Yunting, and now that he had received it, his face remained expressionless.

He was about to speak when he coughed for a while. When you're not feeling well, it always shows in the little things.

"Bring him to see me."

The Imperial Study.

Having just recovered from a serious illness, Wei Yunting and Xiao Sheng met for the first time in many days.

At that time, one was a prince and the other was a crown prince.

Now, when someone is an emperor, their identity is no longer something to be discussed.

Wei Yunting looked Xiao Sheng up and down for a while: "It seems that His Majesty is not in good health. His face is even paler than mine, the patient."

Xiao Sheng ignored him. He coughed for a while before saying, "I caught a cold recently, so you should stay away from me."

"No need. I came to you to tell you that I need to leave with Jiang Tian as soon as possible."

Xiao Sheng was stunned for a moment before asking him, "I've already had the guards tell you about those things. It was my biological father who harmed you, leaving you on the verge of death. Don't you plan to take revenge?"

Wei Yunting retorted, "What revenge is there? Life and death are predestined. I chose to serve the old emperor back then, so being betrayed by him was what I deserved. Now that the world is at peace, why should I start a war and plunge the people into misery again?"