"If you have black magic, then, maybe the wound can be cured?" Ye Shin suddenly made a guess.
"It's not enough to heal his wound. The black magic can only delay the blood flow of the majesty. But the wound is not healing," Gui Wen replied anxiously.
The two heaved a silent sigh and watched as the clouds started to cover the moon. They settled in silence for a long time.
Ye Shin subconsciously rubbed the jade bracelet in her wrists when an idea occurred to her.
"I have a proposition to your ghost emperor. Is he asleep?" Ye Shin asked.
"He does not usually sleep. And now that he has a bleeding wound, how could he take a rest?" Gui Wen answered while shaking his head. He felt utterly dejected after realizing that the lady had no cure.
"Then, I'll go and talk to him," Ye Shin said and slowly walked out of the pavilion.
"I'll join you," Gui Wen said and quickly moved beside her.
