The world's medical concubine wants to divorce

Chapter 69
"May you remember everything and admit that Frank is my wife!" He repeated this line of lyrics in his heart, and the dull pain in his heart made him unable to breathe.

After Wen Yi sang by herself, she also felt sad.

Just like that, he was lying on the bed, and she was lying on the couch. The two of them stayed up all night and didn't talk to each other all night.

Zhuge Ming came early the next morning. He checked Song Yunqian's wound and said, "Don't get out of bed for now, otherwise the wound will be hard to heal."

Song Yunqian said indifferently: "After this wound has healed, another wound will always come."

Wen Yi listened aside, did not speak, but raised her eyebrows a little.

Zhuge Ming shook his head, "The palace ordered someone to come to question you, if you don't heal your injury as soon as possible, the emperor and queen will be in a hurry again."

Song Yunqian looked at Zhuge Ming and asked, "You already knew her identity, didn't you?"

He heard the conversation between Zhuge Ming and Wen Yi last night, and he was also angry with Zhuge Ming, saying that he was a close friend, knowing that he had been thinking about Wen Yi all the time, but when he learned that Wen Yi was back, he didn't even tell him. But so.

Zhuge Ming turned to look at Wen Yi, Wen Yi was still hanging her head, pinching a needle in her hand, it was a long needle she put on her cuff for self-defense, usually it was not easy to take it off, but at this moment, she was at a loss and didn't hold it in her hand Something, don't know where to put your hands.

Song Yunqian said coldly: "Don't look at her, she is just dumb."

Zhuge Ming sighed, "So what if you know? So what if I tell you?"

Song Yunqian said coldly to Wen Yi: "Go out, I don't want to see you."

Wen Yi turned around and left without saying a word.

Zhuge Ming shook his head, "Why did you lose your temper at her?"

Song Yunqian looked at Zhuge Ming coldly. He hadn't forgotten the way Zhuge Ming looked at Wen Yi these days. He knew that he had feelings for Wen Yi. Was he harboring selfish motives?

Zhuge Ming looked at him calmly, "You don't have to be suspicious, I like him."

Song Yunqian said coldly: "You finally said it out, you didn't tell this king because you have selfish intentions!"

Zhuge Ming shook his head, "I didn't tell you because I already knew about her relationship with Zhu Fangyuan." He told Song Yunqian about seeing Zhu Fangyuan and Wen Yi getting intimate in Wen Yi's hut that day, and he concealed his Selfishness, because he is still reluctant to part with this friendship.

"You can also think that she knew Zhu Fangyuan three years ago, and the wheelchair she gave you was also made by Zhu Fangyuan." Zhuge Ming said cruelly.

Song Yunqian's face suddenly turned pale, and his eyes were dark.

"You mean, I was fooled by her from the very beginning, right? She never liked me." Song Yunqian smiled sarcastically, "Yeah, I thought she was deeply in love with me."

"Qian, she didn't fool you, don't forget, she was never Yang Luoyi, not your princess." Zhuge Ming frowned.

Song Yunqian smiled indifferently, "Yeah, you are still sober, you are an outsider, you can see through everything. Since she has never been my concubine, if you like her, go after her."

Zhuge Ming shook his head, "I've always let you do everything, you should know that I still miss this friendship in my heart!"

Song Yunqian was about to retort, when Wen Yi opened the door and came in, her face was calm, and her tone was calm and authentic: "I've already been married as a woman, even if Doctor Zhuge came to pursue me, I can't cheat on my husband."

Song Yunqian's face was stiff, his mind was blank, but his heart was full of chaos.

His heart was bitter, but he asked fiercely: "Since you are married, what are you doing back? Anyway, this king thought you were dead, so you just died outside."

Wen Yi raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes were so dark that she couldn't see any emotion, "I said before, your leg needs to be treated for half a month."

Song Yunqian said coldly: "No need, you can get lost."

Wen Yi frowned, "I hope you don't get angry."

"This lord is very calm, let alone being impulsive. Wen Yi, this lord has never cared about you. The reason why this lord has been like this for the past three years is because this lord always thought that this lord killed you, but since it wasn't, Then, there is no need for me to feel guilty, you don’t owe me anything, and I don’t owe you anything, so I don’t need you to treat me.” Song Yunqian closed his eyes, and said softly to Zhuge Ming: “Zhuge, tell her to leave the palace immediately. I don't want to see her."

Zhuge Ming stood up, turned around and said warmly: "You better go first, I'll talk to him."

Wen Yi shook her head, "I won't go!"

Song Yunqian sneered, "Why are you so thick-skinned? You can't even drive away? Are you still shameless? Go back and hug your husband, live your life well, and don't provoke me again."

Zhuge Ming frowned, and opened his lips to say something, Wen Yi opened the door and said to Zhuge Ming: "Zhuge, you go out first."

Zhuge Ming looked at her worriedly, and said gently: "Don't worry, I won't hurt him."

Zhuge Ming had no choice but to nod, then turned his head and glanced at Song Yunqian again, "Talk about it." After finishing speaking, he turned and left.

Wen Yi closed the door, walked towards him step by step, came to his bed, and asked: "Song Yunqian, do we have to confront each other like this?"

A trace of injury flashed across Song Yunqian's eyes, and instead of being angry, he smiled, "Then how do you think we should get along?"

Wen Yi held a needle in her hand, and while he was talking, it landed on the acupoint on his dantian as quickly as lightning, immediately sealing his internal energy, and then she applied the needle to seal his eight meridians, and he I couldn't move my whole body, couldn't even speak, and could only stare blankly.

Wen Yi rolled up his trousers, the wound on his leg still pierced her eyes and her heart, she collected her mind, and gave sixteen needles to his feet in a row, and then on his Baihui acupoint and One needle was applied to each Yongquan point.

It takes a quarter of an hour before the needle can be pulled out. Wen Yi sat down, looked at his flushed face and eyes that were almost flaming, and smiled, "What are you staring at? Knowing martial arts is not a big deal, I have to clean up." You, just rely on a small needle."

Seeing that his face was still full of anger, Wen Yi sighed, put away the ridicule on his face, and said seriously: "Your body is yours, and you don't even cherish it. How can you expect anyone to love you?"

His eyes were as big as copper bells, if the eyes could really shoot fire, Wen Yi would have been scorched.

Wen Yi sighed softly, "Okay, I won't be mad at you anymore, let's get along well in the past half month, okay? We have already missed three years, maybe we won't have the chance to meet again in the future, you have the heart to be angry with me like this Wasting half a month of time?"

After pulling out the needle for him, he stared at her angrily, and was about to open his mouth to scold her, but she bent down and kissed him on the lips, "I said that I have already married a man, because three years ago, I When I am your wife."

Song Yunqian blinked and looked at her in disbelief.

Wen Yi's eyelashes filled with tears, and said: "Qian, I'm a dead person. Being able to come back once is already an extra favor from God. I always want to leave. I'm not leaving because I'm willing to leave you, Rather, there are some things that even I can’t grasp.”

Song Yunqian asked: "Then why did you leave? Who are you? Why did you reappear in Luo Yi? And why did you have to leave?"

Wen Yi said dejectedly: "I am a wandering soul of time and space. Back then, I lived on Yang Luoyi's body. I thought I could be reborn and live again, but you still remember that after I was injured, I always recovered for no reason. Then it relapsed for no reason, and the wound festered and couldn't heal? That's because my body and Yang Luoyi's couldn't fit together. After I died, I was stored in another body, but, look..." She pulled up the hem of her skirt , rolled up his trousers, and let him look at the wounds on his feet, "This time is the same as last time, my wounds can't heal, I often don't feel pain, even if you cut me with a knife now, I don't feel anything at all."

Song Yunqian looked at the shocking wounds on her legs and feet, and asked in amazement: "Then, what will happen to you in the end?"

Wen Yi shook her head bitterly, "I will die."

Song Yunqian shook his head and said in a trembling voice, "Impossible, there must be a way."

"There is no way, not even my master."

"Then..." He was in a panic, "After you die, can you find another body to possess?"

Wen Yi shook her head, "There are only three things to do. My master said, if this body can't keep my soul, then there will be no chance to revive my soul with the corpse."

Song Yunqian stretched out his hand and grabbed her tightly, and said frantically: "What the hell is your master? There are so many capable people in this world, so what your master said must be true? I don't believe it, I really don't believe it, Let's go to the palace to look for the national teacher, since he knows that you are a woman from another world, he must have a way to help you."

With that said, he was about to struggle.

Wen Yi stretched out her hand to hold him down, and said slightly annoyed: "Don't move around, Qian, if you do this again, I will really leave in half a month."

Song Yunqian immediately raised his hands and looked at her in panic, "Okay, I won't move, I won't move, you are not allowed to leave."

Wen Yi sighed, "When I came back this time, I thought you didn't know who I was. I wanted to cure you and left. But seeing you like this, how could I have the heart? I didn't know it was a good thing after I told you this It's still a bad thing. In short, I want you to promise me that no matter what my final outcome is, you must accept it calmly and can't be like before, otherwise, my soul will be restless."

Song Yunqian covered her mouth, "Don't say it, if you say this, the king is very scared."

Wen Yi looked at him quietly, her eyes moistened.

She leaned gently on his shoulder, silently, without saying anything.

Song Yunqian stretched out one hand to hug her, eyes full of fear and uneasiness.What happened yesterday and today made him go from hell to heaven, and then from heaven to hell, and now, he is wandering between heaven and hell again.

He said quietly: "No matter what, this king will not let you face the future alone. No matter what happens, this king will always be by your side, and we will never leave you forever."

This is his promise, if it was three years ago, Wen Yi would be very happy and happy.However, listening to it now, it feels frightening.

She doesn't want him to depend on life and death, she only wants him to live well.She is a woman from another world, so she shouldn't have provoked him. Without her, his life would have followed the previous trajectory. Maybe he would become emperor, maybe he would be a prince for the rest of his life, marry three or five beautiful concubines, and live happily ever after.

However, the current him, no matter what, can no longer go back to his previous life.

And at this time, Wen Yi had already realized that everything was not going in the direction she had set, everything was unexpected, and she didn't know what kind of rough road was waiting in front of her. She can't explore the road, she can only reach out and move forward in the dark.

(End of this chapter)