Spoil the world: Medical concubine wants to repudiate her husband

"May you remember everything and admit that honesty is my wife!" he repeated the lyrics in his heart, and his heart was so dull that he couldn't breathe.

Wen Yi felt sad after singing himself.

In this way, he lay in bed and she lay on the couch. They stayed up all night and didn't talk again all night.

Zhuge Ming came early the next morning. He examined song Yunqian's wound and said, "don't get out of bed for the time being, otherwise the wound will be difficult to heal."

Song Yunqian said indifferently, "if you heal this wound, another wound will always come."

Wen Yi listened, didn't speak, just raised his eyebrows a little.

Zhuge Ming shook his head. "The palace has ordered people to ask questions. If you don't get well as soon as possible, the emperor and queen should be worried again."

Song Yunqian looked at Zhuge Ming and asked, "you already know her identity, don't you?"

He heard the conversation between Zhuge Ming and Wen Yi last night. He was angry with Zhuge Ming and said he was a close friend. He knew that he had been thinking about Wen Yi, but he didn't tell him when Wen Yi came back. That's all.

Zhuge Ming looked back at Wen Yi. Wen Yi still hung her head and held a needle in her hand. It was a long needle she put on her cuff for self-defense. It was generally not easy to take it down. Just now, she was at a loss. She didn't take anything in her hand and didn't know where to put her hands.

Song Yunqian said coldly, "don't look at her. She's a mute."

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

Song Yunqian said coldly to Wen Yi, "if you go out, the king doesn't want to see you."

Wen Yi turned away without saying a word.

Zhuge Ming shook his head. "Why are you angry with her?"

Song Yunqian looked at Zhuge Ming coldly. He didn't forget how Zhuge Ming looked at Wen Yi these days. He knew he had feelings for Wen Yi. He was selfish in the end.

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

Song Yunqian said coldly, "you finally said it. You didn't tell the king because you have selfishness!"

Zhuge Ming shook his head. "I won't tell you because I knew her relationship with Zhu Fangyuan." he told song Yunqian about the intimacy between Zhu Fangyuan and Wen Yi in Wenyi cabin that day. He concealed his selfishness because he still couldn't give up this friendship.

"You can think of it yourself. Three years ago, she already knew Zhu Fangyuan. The wheelchair she gave you was also Zhu Fangyuan's hand." ZHUGE Ming was cruel.

Song Yunqian's face suddenly turned white and his eyes were gray.

"You mean that she fooled me from the beginning, right? She never liked me." song Yunqian smiled sarcastically, "yes, I thought she was deeply in love with me."

"Qian, she didn't fool you. Don't forget that she was never Yang Luoyi or your princess." ZHUGE Ming frowned.

Song Yunqian smiled coldly at the corners of his mouth, "yes, you are sober. You are an outsider. You can see everything through. Since she has never been the princess of the king, if you like her, go after it."

Zhuge Ming shook his head. "I've always let you know everything. You should know that I still care about this friendship in my heart!"

Song Yunqian was about to retort. Wen Yi pushed the door in. Her face was calm and her tone was indifferent: "I have already married a woman. Even if doctor Zhuge came to pursue me, I can't carry my husband and steal a Han."

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

His heart was bitter, but his mouth asked fiercely, "since you have been married, what are you doing back? Anyway, the king thought you were dead, so you just died outside."

Wen Yi raised his eyes and looked at him. His eyes were too gray to see any emotion. "I said, your legs need to be treated for half a month."

Song Yunqian said coldly, "no, you can roll."

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

"I'm calm, and I don't want to do anything. I'm warm. I've never wanted you. I've been like this for the past three years because I always thought I killed you. But since I'm not, I don't need to feel guilty. You don't owe me, and I don't owe you. I don't need you to heal me." song Yunqian closed his eyes, He whispered to Zhuge Ming, "ZHUGE, let her leave the palace immediately. I don't want to see her."

Zhuge Ming stood up, turned around and said gently, "you'd better go first. I'll talk to him."

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

Song Yunqian sneered, "Why are you so cheeky? Don't you leave? You don't want to be ashamed? Go back and hold your husband and live your life well. Don't provoke the king 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 anxiously and said, "don't worry, I won't hurt him."

Zhuge Ming had to nod and looked back at Song Yunqian. "Have a good talk." then he turned and went out.

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

Song Yunqian's eyes flashed a trace of injury and smiled without anger. "Then how do you think we should get along?"

Wen Yi held a needle in his hand. While he was talking, it fell on his acupoints like lightning, and immediately sealed his internal power. She then applied the needle to seal his eight odd meridians, so he couldn't move, even speak, but stared.

Wenyi pulled up his pants. The wound on his leg still pierced her eyes and her heart. She was calm and applied sixteen needles on his feet, and then one needle at his Baihui Point and Yongquan point respectively.

Shi Zhen had to wait a quarter of an hour to pull out the needle. Wen Yi sat down and looked at his angry red face and almost angry eyes. He smiled, "what are you staring at? It's not a great thing to know martial arts. I'll clean you up with a small needle."

Seeing his anger still on his face, Wen sighed, put away the teasing on his face, and said, "the body is his own. I don't cherish it. Who else would love you?"

His eyes were as big as brass bells. If his eyes could really shoot fire, Wen Yi would have been scorched.

Wen Yi sighed quietly, "well, don't be angry with you. Let's get along well this half month, okay? We've missed three years. Maybe we won't have a chance to meet again in the future. Do you have the heart to waste this half month with me?"

He pulled out the needle for him. He stared at her angrily. Just about to open his mouth and scold her, she leaned down and kissed him on the lips. "I said I had already married a woman because I thought I was your wife three years ago."

Song Yunqian blinked and looked at her incredulously.

Wen Yi's tears filled his eyelashes and said, "Qian, I'm a dead man. It's an extra favor from God to come back once. I always have to go. I go not because I'm willing to leave you, but because I can't grasp some things even myself."

Song Yunqian asked, "then why did you go? Who are you? Why did you come back to Luo Yi? Why did you have to go?"

Wen Yi said sadly: "I'm a wandering soul of time and space. I thought I could be reborn and live again when I was put on Yang Luoyi. But do you remember that after I was injured, I always recovered for no reason, and then relapsed for no reason, and the wound ulceration could not be cured? That's because Yang Luoyi's body and I couldn't fit together. After I died, I was placed on another body, but, you see ... "she pulled up her skirt, rolled up her trouser legs and let him see the wounds on her feet." this time, like the 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 at all. "

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

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

Song Yunqian shook his head and said in a trembling voice, "it's impossible. There must be a way."

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

"Well..." he was worried. "Can you find another body after you die?"

Wen Yi shook his head. "After three things, my master said, if this body can't keep my soul, then there's no chance to revive my soul."

Song Yunqian stretched out his hand and grabbed her, frantically said, "what the hell is your master? There are many talented people in the world. What your master said must be true? I don't believe it. I don't believe it. We go to the palace to find a national teacher. Since he knows you are a strange woman, he must have a way to help you."

Say, will struggle.

Wen Yi stretched out his hand and pressed him. He said angrily, "don't move. If you do this again, I'll really go in half a month."

Song Yunqian immediately raised his hands and looked at her in panic, "OK, the king doesn't move, the king doesn't move, you can't go."

Wen Yi sighed, "this time I came back, I thought you didn't know who I was. I wanted to cure you and leave. Just seeing you like this, where would I have the heart? After telling you this, I don't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing. In short, I want you to promise me that no matter what my final conclusion is, you should accept it calmly. You 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 afraid."

Wen Yi looked at him quietly, his eyes wet.

She gently fell on his shoulder and said nothing in silence.

Song Yunqian stretched out a hand to hold her, and his eyes were full of fear. What happened yesterday and today made him from hell to heaven, and then from heaven to hell. Now, he wandered between heaven and hell.

He said quietly, "no matter what, I won't ask you to face the future alone. No matter what happens, I will accompany you and live and die."

This is his promise. If it had been three years ago, Wen Yi would have been very happy and happy. But now it sounds like he has a heart beating feeling.

She doesn't want him to depend on life and death. She just wants him to live well. She is a strange woman and should not have provoked him. Without her, his life would follow the previous path. Maybe he became emperor or prince all his life. He would marry three or five beautiful concubines and live a happy life.

However, now he can't go back to his previous life anyway.

At this time, Wen Yi has realized that all things do not develop in the direction set by her. All things are unexpected. She doesn't know what kind of rugged road will be waiting in front of her. She can't explore, so she can only reach out and move forward in the dark.