Peerless Consort Wants to Divorce

With Wen Yi accompanying him, Song Yunqian's mood became a lot more cheerful, and her injuries recovered especially quickly.

And Wen Yi, had moved once again.

When they returned to the General's Estate, Zhu Fangyuan mentioned this to him with a bit of depression. "Then why did you come back to conceal your identity?"

Wen Yi was also very gloomy, "I do not have a secret identity, it's just that, things are not going the way I want them to, there's nothing I can do."

Zhu Fangyuan said: "You are with him now, but have you thought about what will happen to him in the future when you (died) take advantage of him? Don't forget what he did these three years, he's a madman, an absolute madman. "

Wen Yi sat on the chair, held it to her cheek and said: "At that time, I didn't think about it too far, I just felt that I didn't have much time, and wanted to be together with him properly."

"You should not be confused when you should be confused, you should not be confused when you should be confused. In the future, he will have time to cry. " Zhu Fangyuan said snappily.

"Hey, don't be so vicious, okay? Maybe I won't die? Maybe it's really like what he said, if a deity comes out to save me, then I will be together forever. " Wen Yi pretended to be optimistic.

"I heard that your master is an immortal. If it wasn't for him giving you a Spiritual Bead, you would have died long ago." Zhu Fangyuan sat in front of her, and spoke sincerely: "No matter what, we should prepare it with both hands, I heard from others that Zhuge Ming had concocted a medicine that could make people forget about his previous life, why not, when you are about to die, give it to him to eat."

Wen Yi shook his head, "Are you stupid? If there really was such a medicine, Zhuge Ming would have let him take it long ago. How did he suffer for three years?"

Zhu Fangyuan shrugged his shoulders, "To be honest, I don't think that Zhuge Ming is a good person either. He likes you."

"If you like me, why aren't you a good person? I think everyone who likes me is a good person. On the other hand, you are not a good person, so why aren't you helping me pack up? "It's going to rain again soon. I don't know why, but it seems like a corner of it is leaking every day." Wen Yi looked outside at the sky with annoyance. The rain that had stopped yesterday evening had turned heavy again now. This autumn should be dry, so why is there so much rain?

"You don't have much, just two sets of clean clothes. Oh yeah, the bra you made yourself has been washed and hasn't dried yet. Don't bring it over, I'll send it over to you tomorrow." Zhu Fangyuan said.

"You help me wash it?" Wen Yi was tongue-tied.

Zhu Fangyuan knocked on her head, "In your dreams, am I the kind of person to help women wash their underwear? Besides, you're already at the aunt's place. Speaking of which, this aunt of yours has been here for many days. Do you want to see a doctor? Sooner or later the blood will drain you. "

Wen Yi kicked him, "You lunatic, why are you paying attention to this? F * ck off, I'm a doctor myself. What kind of doctor are you talking about? Maybe the soul and body are showing signs of repulsion. "

Zhu Fangyuan said helplessly: "I can't not pay attention to that. All of the cotton bundles you sewed have all been used up."

Wen Yi said snappily: "Enough, I won't nag at you about this. You have no face or skin, let's go." She picked up her bag and said, "Tomorrow, ask Little Flower to bring my underwear over. Also, ask Little Flower to sew cotton balls for me. I'll bring them here tomorrow as well. It's been half a month since my first aunt came."

"Should I take Charcoal and the Chief of Hair away?"

"No, you keep them. Besides, you're lonely, so you need them more than I do." Wen Yi picked up her bag and walked away without looking back.

Zhu Fangyuan sat on the chair, lonely? Yes, he was truly lonely. Wen Yi's last sentence was unable to live, and it had hit right into his heart. Sigh, he really couldn't live anymore.

Returning to the Zhi Yi Lu to live in, Wen Yi felt something else in her heart. She had been reborn twice, and both times she came here, this place was like her home.

Song Yunqian's injuries were much better now. He let Wen Yi stay in the Zhi Yi Lu while she moved to the adjacent Qiu Ling Pavilion to stay.

The Imperial Concubine Rou had come to see Wen Yi before. She thought that Wen Yi came to the Zhi Yi Lu to treat her injuries, so she thanked him and told her to speak freely if she needed anything. Imperial Concubine Rou acting in such a way made Wen Yi feel guilty.

After Song Yunqian was done, he took Wen Yi to see Ke Er's sickness.

This was the first time Wen Yi had met Ke Er.

Ke Er's place was a little damp, because it was a lakeside outside. With the heavy rain, the air was filled with dense water vapor.

The moment Wen Yi saw Ke Er, she was stunned, and couldn't recover from her shock for a long time.

There was actually such a beautiful girl in the world? Her face, her whole face, there were no imperfections, no imperfections. Her nose was delicate, her lips were not thick, they were not thin, her curves were beautiful, her brow was like a distant mountain, her mood was gentle, her skin was slightly pale, almost transparent, it had been a long time since she had seen sunlight.

Wen Yi could not help but sigh. Song Yunqian asked, "She has been in a coma for more than four years, and everyday she only relies on soup to continue her life. In the past, she could be considered plump and plump.

Wen Yi checked her body and found that she had fainted because of lack of oxygen in her brain. Fortunately, she had been taking ginseng for a long time, so the various functions of her body were not damaged too deeply.

He might not be able to treat her with just acupuncture alone. He also needed to use a prescription.

Wen Yi said: "I need to discuss this with Zhuge, don't be in such a hurry, heaven never bars one's way."

Song Yunqian held her hand and said in a low voice, "This is what this duke has done to her.

Wen Yi comforted him, "No one thought like that. In fact, I have Yang Luoyi's memories in my head, she really did not push Ke Er into the lake."

The light in Song Yunqian's eyes had yet to fade. After staring at her for a long while, he finally said slowly, "This duke believes in you, but I am unwilling to accept this. If it isn't Luo Yi, then it must be Luo Fan."

Wen Yi was overwhelmed with shock, "What do you mean?"

"Because …" Song Yunqian wanted to say something, but hearing footsteps coming from outside, he stopped himself. He and Wen Yi stepped back and looked at the door.

When Imperial Concubine Rou walked in with the two servants, she saw Wen Yi and Song Yunqian and was startled for a moment, "The Duke and Dr. Wen are also here."

"Why did you come out?" Zhuge said you're not well, stay in your room and rest. " Song Yunqian looked at her and frowned.

The Imperial Concubine Rou smiled, "I came over to wipe Ke Er's body. I am not at ease with their service."

"It's hard on you!" Song Yunqian said with a strange expression.

Wen Yi said: "Then I will go find Zhuge, Your Highness will accompany Imperial Concubine Rou first."

Imperial Concubine Rou looked at Wen Yi and asked: "Dr. Wen, can Ke Er's illness be treated?"

Wen Yi answered honestly, "I don't dare to make a decision yet, but I do at least have hope."

Imperial Concubine Rou heaved a sigh of relief and laughed: "That's great!"

Wen Yi looked at the Imperial Concubine Rou in front of him. He was completely unable to link her with the past.

The pouring rain continued on for three days and three nights straight. Wen Yi carried an oil-paper umbrella and returned to the Zhi Yi Lu, ordering Xiao Qing to invite Zhuge Ming over. She also invited the royal doctors to come over so the three could discuss Ke Er's situation.

In the end, the three decided that Wen Yi would use acupuncture, while Zhuge Ming and Doctor Mo would study the formula together, hoping that it would be effective.

When the treatment began, Imperial Concubine Rou would come over almost every day to watch it. When there were no results from Wen Yi's treatment, she would seem very worried.

Wen Yi felt that she was not like what Song Yunqian had said, because if she pushed Ke Er down into the lake, she would only be worried that Ke Er would wake up, not wait for him to wake up.

That day, Song Yunqian went to the morning assembly and when he returned, he was sullen and unhappy.

Since Wen Yi wanted to treat Ke Er, she did not pay attention to him and did not see him come out until dinner time. She went to Qiu Ling Pavilion to look for him.

Song Yunqian stood at the end of the long corridor, quietly gazing at the rain, he smiled when he saw Wen Yi coming in: "It's raining so heavily, why are you here?"

Wen Yi walked to his side, held his hand and asked worriedly: "What's wrong? After the morning assembly, you have been depressed all day. Has something happened in the assembly? "

Song Yunqian shook his head, "Don't think too much into it, how could there be a peaceful day?"

Wen Yi sighed, "Is it because of this endless downpour?"

Song Yunqian stared at her, a hint of sadness in his eyes, "In the end, I can't hide anything from you."

Wen Yi laughed, "Since I have returned to the capital, it has rained continuously. Furthermore, I am the woman that State Advisor assumed to be from another world, so naturally, I am the bane of beauties."

Song Yunqian shook his head, "For the time being, I do not suspect you. Today, royal father has summoned me to discuss this matter in Imperial study, and State Advisor has spoken of your past.

Wen Yi was stunned, "Then what do we do?"

Song Yunqian looked at her with an expression that was difficult to put into words.

Song Yunqian said helplessly: "State Advisor said that he will make me the crown prince and make the former Princess Ning'an the Crown Princess. Only then will he be able to comfort the spirit of the Princess Ning'an in heaven."

Wen Yi was stunned, "This … Is he trying to help you or is he trying to harm you? "

Song Yunqian replied: "He belongs to royal brother."

"Isn't your royal brother the Prince Zhenyuan? You brothers have always been very close. " Wen Yi was slightly startled. In the past, her and her brother's deep affection for each other had once caused her to be extremely envious.

Song Yunqian sighed, "That was three years ago. Ever since I made many meritorious deeds on the battlefield, he no longer treats this duke as he did in the past. When I returned from my triumphant return two years ago, the royal father set up a celebratory feast in the palace. When he was drunk, he argued with this king, saying that this king had killed you, and had even punched this king.

Wen Yi was surprised, "You said that he was angry at me for dying? He stood up for me? " Although she had saved his wife and son, but from the perspective of brother Song Yunqian, she should be able to understand the suffering Song Yunqian was going through. It was really incomprehensible.

Song Yunqian said: "My royal brother has always been a brave warrior, he boasted that he was the hawk on the battlefield. In fact, many soldiers in the army called him General Eagle, but royal father actually gave me the title of General Eagle, so he is more or less unhappy."

Wen Yi was silent for a moment, then said: "Then wouldn't his words from State Advisor be equivalent to forcing the Emperor to become the Crown Prince?"

"royal father is still young and strong, he has always hated others mentioning this. Now that he was forced to make This King his crown prince because of a dead person, I'm afraid that he has a grudge with this king. Looking at this duke today, there is an additional trace of disgust in his eyes." Song Yunqian said.

Wen Yi became silent. The imperial power was everything and reigning supreme in the temple, so she naturally hated people coveting his throne. Even though she was her own son, at such a critical juncture, there wouldn't be even the slightest bit of familial affection for him.