The Emperor’s face became pale, with a strict voice he warned him: “Why are you being so careless?! To flare up and do as you please just to act recklessly!”
He took Wen Mu Yan’s pair of hands. Spread them to examine. In the center of that palm was filled with the pieces of broken porcelain. The blood was pouring.
Even though the Imperial Physician had been summoned, yet he still anxiously ordered the Palace’s servant to go to the General’s residence to call Jue Yu to enter the Palace.
When Jue Yu hurriedly came to the serving quarter, the Blind Concubine had already fallen asleep. His sleep was not comfortable. He was sleeping lightly.
“Mu Yan’s body is already so broken. At this rate, I was afraid that he wouldn’t hold up until he’s thirty-five. If he doesn’t take good care of himself like this, even if the greatest doctor, Hua Tuo, was still alive, he would also feel quite helpless for this situation.”
The Emperor retorted: “I also don’t want him to be like this, however with his current temper, sometimes, he truly asks me to lose my temper to the point that I would kill him if I could.”
Jue Yu said again: “Wen Mu Yan, his first time meeting Your Majesty in that Cold Palace, had no idea that Your Majesty was the one who caused his blindness. That was because Your Majesty’s voice at that time was still of a youth. Not same at all with the current voice. Afterwards, it was known, yet, there wasn’t the slightest bit of intention for revenge. He only thought about leaving this place and going faraway. He is a good child. From his early ages he already suffered that kind of misery. This sickness of the heart needs the heart to be cured. For now, you must just yield to him and listen to his will.”
The Emperor hesitated for a moment, then said: “I can agree to whatever he wants, all except the matter of leaving the Palace. For all my life, I will never let him go.”
Jue Yu fell silent all of a sudden.