The world's medical concubine wants to divorce

Chapter 54 Everyone knows it
Zhuge Ming said indifferently: "You know what you have done. Now the imperial doctor has entered the palace to report, and I am afraid that someone will come to the palace before evening."

Wen Yi suddenly felt less interested, "Is this how he sees me?" After going through so many things together, sharing life and death together, he still guessed her like this.Perhaps, she was lost for such a moment, but she did not forget her identity and the principles of her life.

A wave of anger welled up in her heart, and she said coldly: "He must have misjudged me, Wen Yi!"

Frightened and angry, she didn't notice that she had said her real name. She closed her eyes and said, "You all go out, let me calm down." After all, it was the grievance between her and Song Yunqian, there is no need to blame other people Besides, Zhuge Ming saved her this time, even if he is not grateful, he shouldn't speak ill of him.

Zhuge Ming raised his eyebrows and looked at her fixedly. Seeing that she closed her eyes with a sullen expression on her face, she didn't say anything, got up gently, and led the maid out.

Song Yunqian was in the study, and he unfolded a scroll in his hand, the vast grassland, where the wind blows the grass and cattle and sheep can be seen.She once told him with a bright smile that she would go to the grassland to chase young people. How could such a willful attitude towards life and such an open-minded heart suddenly become so narrow-minded and petty?Even doing such extreme and stupid behaviors.

He couldn't forget that when Yang Luofan sent someone to the hospital to inform him, he and Zhuge Ming rushed back, and saw a pool of blood bleeding from the bottom of her bed, she was lying on the bed without a sound, as if she was dead, his fear was overwhelming Full of heart, I was really afraid that she would die like this.When he recalled the unforgettable fear now, he still felt his heart beating faster and his palms sweating.

Zhuge Ming said that fortunately she knew how to tie the top of her wound, otherwise the blood would have drained away long ago.

He used his internal strength to protect her heart, and she was rescued, but he was so disappointed in her that he couldn't express it, he didn't even want to see her, and even the people in Zhiyi Pavilion with her broke into it darkroom.

When Zhuge Ming came to the study, he slowly put away the scroll, his face was a little pale due to excessive internal strength.

He looked up at Zhuge Ming and asked, "Is she dead?"

Zhuge Ming shook his head, "Why are you saying such vicious words? You clearly have feelings for her."

"Maybe there was, but now, there is no more." Song Yunqian said quietly, with deep disappointment in his eyes and a hint of sullenness.

Zhuge Ming sighed, "Her condition has stabilized, but I know that the people in her house were beaten into the dark room and vomited blood again. If you don't want her to die, let them out. In my estimation, if she can go to the ground, She will personally go to the dark room to release people. Because she is really not Yang Luoyi."

Song Yunqian was taken aback for a moment, his eyes locked on him, and he asked hoarsely: "How do you say?"

Zhuge Ming told him what Wen Yi said wrongly just now, and said: "A person will make such a mistake when he is frightened and angry. She really is called Wen Yi."

"Wen Yi Wen Yi, she really is a plague!" Song Yunqian sighed.

I felt a little sad, because the resurrection of the body must be completed after the deity died, that is to say, she is not Yang Luoyi, Yang Luoyi must be dead, why did she die?How can I die?Of course, this sadness was due to the guilt towards Lord Hou and his wife, and he didn't have much sympathy for Yang Luoyi himself, because after all, he believed that Yang Luoyi had harmed Ke'er.

"Now, what should I do? What is her background?" Zhuge Ming was very troubled.

Song Yunqian suddenly remembered a ghost story she told him in the cave. She said that the heroine was Wen Yi. Perhaps this story was her real experience. He told Zhuge Ming the story.Zhuge Ming also felt creepy when he heard it, "Then, you mean that this Wen Yi is her? The mortuary she mentioned doesn't seem to exist in all medical centers in our country. When a person dies, of course they are taken home or placed in Yizhuang How can we add a mortuary? Besides, apart from the official doctor Shu, there are generally no such large medical clinics, and there are women who serve as doctors, but there is no official doctor Shu."

"You mean she is not from the country?" Song Yunqian's eyes suddenly became alert.

Zhuge Ming said slowly: "I'm afraid it's someone from the enemy country who used magic to kill the princess, and then cast a spell to transfer a soul. The purpose is to get closer to the core of our country's political affairs. However, this argument does not make sense. If you really want to do this , why use a woman? Wouldn't it be more effective to directly murder an important court official?"

Song Yunqian remembered that his father asked her to discuss politics, he shook his head, "No, sometimes women are more convenient to do things, because no one is on guard against her, she has a whole body of skills, first she saved the emperor's wife, and won the emperor's brother, the emperor Who is brother? He is the king of the town with great military exploits. If you can get close to the emperor, you need to put in a little effort to obtain military secrets. Besides, she is also deeply loved by her father, mother, queen, and even the emperor's grandmother. , if it is really an internal response, it will be worrying."

Hearing his analysis like this, Zhuge Ming's expression became serious.Just thinking about it carefully, he said again: "If she really has the identity of the inner servant, how can she hurt herself and be favored? This is contradictory in itself, she should devote herself to building a good relationship with the inner palace."

Song Yunqian thought about it too, but because of this speculation, the feeling of disgust towards Wen Yi in his heart was reduced, and he was a little more guarded.

After thinking about it, he still decided to let Xiaoju and the others out first, and let them go back to serve Wen Yi.

Wen Yi had no idea that Song Yunqian and Zhuge Ming had speculated about her, seeing Xiaoju and the others coming back, she felt happy, and all the previous grudges were forgotten.But seeing Mammy's face and body covered with wounds, it's really pitiful at such an advanced age.Therefore, it is inevitable to be a little angry.

Seeing that Wen Yi was hurt so badly, Mammy felt as if she was in some kind of discomfort, so she wanted to take care of Wen Yi and drink her medicine, so she wanted to mutter. Wen Yi knew Mammy was wordy, but she also knew that she had good intentions, so she let her go. Say a few more words.

In the evening, people came to the palace, not the palace people, but the empress and concubine Rong.

Wen Yi saw the empress's resemblance to his mother, tears filled his eyes, as if he had a vent to vent the pain and grievances he had suffered before, he choked up and said, "I wish my mother well, and Rong Concubine, please greet me!"

The queen looked at her and sighed, "The imperial doctor said you self-harmed yourself, my child, why are you so stupid?"

Concubine Rong was very grateful for the fact that Wen Yi saved the emperor and grandson before. This time, she took the initiative to ask the empress to go out of the palace to visit Wen Yi. It was also very sad to see that Wen Yi was so different from the previous vitality. What the empress said As soon as she fell, she said: "This man has three wives and four concubines. He has been like this since ancient times. If he can't see through it, he is just looking for trouble and making the people around him who really care about you sad. You are an open-minded child, how can you be so foolish?" thing?"

Wen Yi was so aggrieved that she couldn't speak, tears were streaming down her cheeks, her legs ached and she felt so wronged, she wanted to cry a lot.She tried her best to suppress the emotions that were about to collapse in her heart, but couldn't hold back her tears, and quietly listened to the kind and harsh words of the empress and Concubine Rong.

The queen took her hand and said: "My child, I feel that you have become more sensible recently, so why are you suddenly getting into trouble like this again? Get well soon, I will be happy only when I see you smiling every day."

"Would you really be happy to see me laugh?" Wen Yiying looked at the queen and asked clearly. Even the queen felt that she was trying to win favor, and felt very uncomfortable.

"That's natural." The queen stretched out her hand to touch her forehead, frowned and said, "The fever hasn't subsided yet, why is the medicine useless after drinking it? If you don't recover in three days, I will kill them."

Wen Yi once interceded for Shangguan's imperial physician. The queen knew that she was a kind-hearted person, so she said this on purpose, hoping that she would not resist the treatment and get well soon, otherwise she would torment herself when she was seriously ill, no matter how many imperial physicians There is no way to save her in the palace.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Wen Yi hurriedly said: "Don't punish them, empress mother, they have tried their best, and my son will definitely get better soon."

Concubine Rong said worriedly: "I don't dare to tell the Empress Dowager about this matter, but your father heard it and thought you were too ignorant. If it wasn't for the Empress Dowager's persuasion, I'm afraid you will be punished now."

"Yeah, your parents are still hiding it. Your parents have always loved you. If they knew you were like this, I'm afraid that your father's old illness will relapse, and then he will really hate his mistakes." The queen sighed.

Speaking of which, Wen Yi hasn't met Yang Luoyi's parents yet, she hasn't been back to her natal home, and they haven't come to visit either.Hearing that the queen said that her father was sick, she just didn't know what it was?She also pretended to be worried and said: "I may not have been back to my mother's house for a long time. When I get better, I will go back and see them."

When the queen heard Wen Yi say this, she frowned immediately, and said, "It's good that you know how to think like this. In fact, how can there be any overnight feud between father and daughter? You really don't need to take that matter to heart. Luo Fan is determined to marry Qian'er, and Qian'er is also interested in Luo Fan, your father's palms and backs are full of flesh, it's hard to choose!"

Hearing what the queen said, Wen Yi could probably guess that when Yang Luofan was going to marry Song Yunqian, Yang Luoyi must have hated his parents, and perhaps had a big fight.

The queen gave a few more instructions and rewarded many things before returning to the palace with Concubine Rong.

The queen left, and the prince and his wife of Zhen also came. The concubine of Zhen held Wen Yi's hand, and said cheerfully: "I don't believe this at all. I always feel that you are not that kind of person. Do you have someone else?" reason?"

Wen Yi's heart was touched, unexpectedly, the one who knew her best was Princess Zhenyuan.But in front of Prince Zhenyuan, she didn't want to explain too much, she just nodded slightly and said, "Thank you for trusting me!"

"What's the matter, don't take it to heart, tell me, even if I may not be able to help you, at least talk about it, it will make you feel better."

"I'm fine, really, very good!" The heart that was already calm, but because of Prince Zhenyuan's thoughtful words, touched melancholy again, and his expression darkened.

Lord Zhenyuan is a strong man, he doesn't know how to comfort others, but at this moment he said decisively: "If you have been wronged in any way, just tell me, even if I risk my life, she will seek justice for you."

After hearing this sentence, Wen Yi was too moved to speak.

A man's comfort is sometimes not as intimate as a woman's, but it can warm a person's heart.

(End of this chapter)