Shen Wei heard this familiar voice, even though he recognized the person.
He got off the bed, pushed open the door barefoot and walked out, waved his sleeves to dismiss the disciples.
Ximen Wenxue used the technique of disguise, dressed as a gardener, sat at the stone table under the porch, and smiled at Shen Wei: "Brother Shen, thank you for your help last time. Ming people don't speak secretly, I I'm here today because I have a big matter to discuss with you, Brother Shen."
Shen Wei said indifferently: "Siyu is the son of the righteous brother, I will not help you kill him."
Ximen Wenxue said, "I want to kill this child to pay homage to my elder brother's dead soul, but this child may not be able to do what I want."
Shen Wei frowned, "Brother Ximen, what do you mean by this?"