The world's medical concubine wants to divorce

Chapter 107 Wen Yi's News

The two did what they said, and immediately divided into two groups. Song Yungang went to the palace to look for the national teacher and the Nine Kings; while Zhuge Ming went to the palace to look for Song Yunqian, and told him about Wen Yi's death.

When he came to the alleyway of the palace, he stopped and took a deep breath, rehearsed in his heart, and found that his palms were sweating. Although it was for his own good to tell such a big lie to Qian, he always felt uneasy.

This is a big lie that needs many people to complete.Lies need to be intertwined, no matter which party has a problem, it will eventually be exposed.

"Mr. Zhuge?" He was patted on the shoulder, and he suddenly turned around to find Qian Shan standing behind him.

Because of his nervousness, he didn't hear Qian Shan's footsteps at all.But Qian Shan appeared so well, he dragged Qian Shan to the dark place, and solemnly said: "You came just in time, I have something to discuss with you!"

Seeing his solemn expression, Qian Shan knew that the matter was not simple, so he asked in a deep voice, "What happened?"

Zhuge Ming whispered his plan to Qian Shan, and asked, "How much do you know about your master He Qian?"

Qian Shan frowned, "I don't know much. I don't think this plan is feasible. Chen Yuzhu may not be willing to do this. Although she looks gentle and quiet, she is also a principled person. How could she impersonate someone else?" Besides, this matter is too big to deal with, and I'm afraid there will be counterproductive effects."

Zhuge clearly understood Qian Shan's worries, he pondered for a while, and said: "Well, you go and talk to Chen Yuzhu first, I can see that she has feelings for Qian, even if she doesn't agree, she won't think about it. If she confesses this matter, she will also take Qian's feelings into consideration."

Qian Shan thought for a while, and felt that this seemed to be the only way. Now that the owner had been dead for half a month, he hadn't asked about the whereabouts of the owner recently. He believed that he was suspicious and ordered someone to investigate secretly.

She said: "It's fine, but you don't need to go to the lord first. The lord went to the barracks tonight and won't be back until tomorrow. I'll listen to Chen Yuzhu first. If she is willing, that's naturally the best."

Zhuge Ming nodded, "Well, that's fine, if you have any news, please let me know as soon as possible!"

Qian Shan left in response.

Zhuge Ming was restless, thought for a while, and then went straight to the gate of the palace. If the national teacher agrees to help, he will go out of the palace to find Song Yunqian tonight, so he should stop him first, and wait for Qianshan to talk to Chen Yuzhu. Look at Chen Yuzhu Whether you are willing to cooperate or not.

The idea of ​​this matter was too hasty, it was all based on impulse, and there was no thorough discussion beforehand, so Zhuge Ming was also afraid that there would be troubles in his heart.He felt that it was better to listen to the opinion of the national teacher first.

After waiting for a while, he saw Song Yungang's carriage driving out, he stepped forward to stop it, and then got into the carriage.

As soon as Song Yungang saw him, he said: "The plan is stopped, have you told the emperor? If not, don't say it."

Zhuge Ming was taken aback, "The national teacher is unwilling to help? So you can't invite him?"

Song Yungang shook his head, his face glowing, "No, the national teacher made a calculation, and said that Wen Yi is not dead yet!"

Zhuge Ming looked at him in disbelief, and a fire of hope ignited in his heart, "Are you serious? She really didn't die? Then where is she now?"

Song Yungang said: "I didn't say it, I just said that she will come back soon."

Zhuge Ming sighed angrily, "Soon, when is soon? There must be a day."

The carriage rattled along the bluestone slabs, the early spring wind leaked in through the curtains, it was slightly cool, but with a bit of spring dampness.

"Woo..." The coachman stopped suddenly, retracted his whip in mid-air, and stared blankly at the Taoist priest who appeared out of nowhere.

Song Yungang lifted the curtain and asked, "What are you stopping for?"

He looked over and saw a Taoist priest walking slowly with a woman in his arms. Due to the dim light, he couldn't see the appearance of the Taoist priest and the woman clearly, and he could only vaguely distinguish the male and female from the clothes and hair accessories.

The Taoist walked up to the horse's head and said, "The poor Taoist has seen Lord Zhenyuan!"

Song Yungang looked at him suspiciously, "Do you know me?"

The Taoist said softly: "I know, I also know Mr. Zhuge!"

Zhuge Ming looked at him strangely, because he only paid attention to the Taoist priest and not the person in his arms, Zhuge Ming asked, "Dare to ask me?"

The Taoist priest said slowly: "Pin Dao is Wen Yi's master, and I have to ask the two of you for something when I come here this time!"

Hearing the words, the two jumped out of the carriage in a hurry, walked quickly to the Taoist priest, and looked at the woman in his arms, who is it not Wen Yi?
The two exclaimed, "Wen Yi?"

The Taoist priest carried Wen Yi into the carriage, then turned around and said to the two of them, "Let's go back first."

Zhuge Ming and Song Yunqian got into the carriage, Zhuge Ming said: "Go back to Wen Yi's hut, let's talk in detail!"

Seeing that Wen Yi was unconscious, Song Yungang asked worriedly, "How is she?"

"She is only in a temporary coma, and she will wake up tomorrow. Pindao is here, and I have two things to ask you. The first thing is that Wen Yi's legs are temporarily unable to walk. Doctor Zhuge please cure her; The second thing is, don't let her come back to Song Yunqian's side." The Taoist priest said in a deep voice.

Zhuge Ming was stunned for a moment, "There is no problem with the treatment, but why can't she return to Qian's side?"

The Taoist priest took a look at Song Yungang, and said slowly: "Prince Zhenyuan is here, and the poor Taoist is not afraid of revealing the secrets. Song Yunqian is the future emperor, and he is the destiny. Wen Yi is a wandering soul from another world. If she and Song Yunqian are together, It must be the queen, which will disrupt the order of this dynasty. Besides, if she stays by Song Yunqian's side, sooner or later there will be another catastrophe. At that time, no one can save her. If you want her to live in this dynasty safe and sound, then We cannot let him return to Song Yunqian's side."

"Is there no solution?" Zhuge Ming asked unwillingly.

The Taoist priest sighed: "It's difficult, let's see their good fortune!"

Song Yungang and Zhuge Ming stared at Taoist priest in a daze. This good fortune cannot be done by man. Does this mean that we can't talk about gentle things with Qian?Naqian, how to explain?Wen Yi wasn't dead yet, so he couldn't tell him that Wen Yi was dead, but if he said she wasn't dead, he would definitely do everything possible to find Wen Yi. This tossing process definitely didn't take a month or two.

Daoist reached out to stroke Wen Yi's hair, and sighed: "This child is kind-hearted, but her life is bitter. She originally had a long-standing marriage with Song Yunqian, but there were many twists and turns, which made their marriage more and more weak. There is a situation of mutual damage, so in this life, we should avoid it first, and if there is a destiny in the next life, we can continue."

Song Yungang didn't understand anymore, "This is a predestined marriage, why can't we be together? Isn't this contradictory?"

The Taoist said meaningfully: "Besides, Pindao really leaked the secret. In short, you remember what Pindao said. If you want her to live a safe life, don't let her be with Song Yunqian. As for Song Yunqian, Pindao will Find a way to give him an explanation, Mr. Zhuge's previous strategy was good, Pindao will give her some clips of Wen Yi and Song Yunqian in Chen Yuzhu's dream, the so-called truth and falsehood, others don't say, the person involved thinks it is true. Yea!"

Zhuge Ming was shocked, he didn't tell him his strategy, how could he know?
The Taoist gave Wen Yi a reluctant look, and then jumped out of the car. The two of them hurriedly stretched out their hands and opened the curtain, but they saw the empty Chidao Street. Where was his figure?
Zhuge Ming and Song Yungang looked at each other, the coachman was too shocked to speak, and after a while he said in shock: "Is this a human or a ghost?"

Song Yungang stabilized his mind, and said to the coachman, "Keep your mouth tight about what happened tonight, and don't leak a word, otherwise, it will be a crime of beheading!"

The coachman's face turned pale with fright, and he quickly responded, "I didn't see anything, I didn't hear anything!"

Song Yungang said: "Let's go!"

The coachman calmed down, raised his whip and drove the horse, his raised hands trembled slightly, even his lips trembled, the horse neighed long and then let go of its hooves and galloped away.

The carriage stopped in front of the hut where Wen Yi lived before, the driver stopped the carriage with a yell, Song Yungang jumped down first, he picked up Wen Yi, Zhuge Ming opened the door and went in.

Song Yunqian actually left the barracks in the evening, but instead of going back to his residence, he went to the mass grave.

He would come here almost every night. He felt that if Wen Yi was dead, her soul would definitely appear here, so he waited here every night.

The mass graves are extremely cold at night, and the night wind rages violently on the hills. There are nocturnal foraging beasts scurrying around, crows hover low, looking for carrion, and their mournful cries are the most miserable in the world. His cries were terrifying to hear.

Song Yunqian sat quietly behind a pile of bones, looking around, not letting go of any wind blowing grass.Even if it was a gust of cold wind, he would still wait with anticipation. When no one appeared, the anticipation would slowly die down, and finally shrank into a stiff stone.

He thought that if she couldn't come out, he could also be here with her, so that she wouldn't be lonely.

The stars tonight seem to be particularly bright, like countless gemstones inlaid on black velvet, the stars are moving, and the dim moon is gradually sinking. He knows that a round of red sun will soon jump out from the side of the mountain.

People say that the sunrise represents hope, but he is most afraid of seeing the sunrise.Because he knew that once the sun came out, it meant that he had waited for nothing all night.He got up sadly, his feet were a little numb, his body was already so cold that he couldn't feel it, and the skin on his face was almost peeling after so many nights of continuous blowing.

"Song Yunqian!" As soon as he stood still, a voice came from behind him. At this time, it was the darkest time before dawn, and the stars in the sky became more and more dazzling, and there was no sound in the surrounding area.

He turned around abruptly, and in the darkness, he saw a figure standing behind him. Although he heard a male voice, he knew it must be related to Wen Yi.

"Who are you?" He asked aloud, not daring to step forward for fear of scaring him away.

The Taoist priest slowly came to him and stared at him. Song Yunqian could finally see his appearance clearly. This man was about 50 years old, and he was wearing a blue Taoist robe. The sleeves feel a bit fluttery.

"I am Wen Yi's master!" Daoist said softly.

The blood in Song Yunqian's whole body boiled, he had heard Wen Yi mention her master more than once.It was her master who made her reborn before, so can she be reborn this time?He knelt on the ground with a thud, and begged: "Master, please save Wen Yi!"

The Taoist priest was taken aback, and quickly helped him up, "Hey, don't kneel down to me, you are... I came to you to make you feel pity for the person in front of you!"

Song Yunqian didn't understand, "Master..."

"Don't worry about Wen Yi anymore, she is already safe, and she is by your side, go, you will understand when you go back." The Taoist priest said meaningfully.

Song Yunqian's face was ecstatic, "She's back? You said she's back? Is she okay?"

"Yes!" Daoist nodded slowly, a bitterness flashed in his eyes, it is really a sin to deceive such an infatuated person!
Song Yunqian was stunned for a moment, and flew down the mountain as if awakened, his figure flitted across the bushes under the mass grave, startling a forest of crows!

(End of this chapter)