The world's medical concubine wants to divorce

Chapter 180 You Are The One Who Killed My Dad
Wen Yi went to Concubine Ronggui's palace. When Concubine Ronggui saw her, she sighed softly and said, "It will be fine if you come back. Since you left, this palace has become a mess!" Wen Yi returned She didn't speak, but she smiled coldly again, "Family is not a family, so many capable people are played around by a vicious woman, it's really shameful to speak out!"

Wen Yi said softly: "The sins she committed will one day be repaid!"

"The Ai family can't wait for her to die now. With such a person in the palace, the Ai family feels uncomfortable!" Concubine Ronggui has always been venomous, and she doesn't show any affection when she speaks. She didn't like Ke'er very much in the past, but now she knows her. After doing these things, I wish I could kill her with my own hands.Concubine Rong Gui was actually very competitive all her life, she even thought about fighting for the throne for Song Yungang, she was always grateful to Wen Yi for waking her up when Ye'er was having a difficult labor, so that she could now enjoy Wan Niang and her grandchildren.

Now she is very happy, so she really hates such a cruel person as Ke'er in the palace.

Wen Yi asked: "Where are Qing'er and Concubine Rou's remains now?" She didn't want to keep talking about Ke'er, but when she talked about Ke'er, she felt her stomach churning and nauseated.

Concubine Rong Gui's face was gloomy, and she said: "Now they are all stopped in Piaoxu Palace. Concubine Rou likes Piaoxu Palace, so let her stay for a few more days. Qing'er will also accompany her, and the two of them will go on the road together. It’s good to have a companion, so I won’t be too lonely!”

Wen Yi felt sad, turned her face away, wiped away the tears from her eyes, and said, "I should go see them too!"

Concubine Rong Gui also wiped away her tears, and said: "Ai's family went there once today, and the funeral was held yesterday. The Hou Ye and his wife are also in Piaoxu Palace, crying to death. Seeing this, Ai's family is also very sad. Parents , the most painful thing is that my children left before me. Yang Luoyi was like this before, and now Concubine Rou is like this." She looked up at Wen Yi, and said with deep meaning: "Wen Yi, although you are not Yang Luoyi, But you lived in her body anyway, Lord Hou also knows, you should know, now the only one who can comfort their couple is you!"

Wen Yi felt a little apprehensive. She actually felt sorry for the Hou Ye couple, and she always wanted to kneel in front of them and call her parents, because she had Yang Luoyi's memory in her mind, and Yang Luoyi's affection for the Hou Ye couple remained.However, she has never dared to get close, she is very afraid, afraid that the Marquis and his wife will turn their anger on her, afraid that they will think that Yang Luoyi was killed because of her arrival, so no matter how much she has been thinking, she dare not approach them couple.

But now, she knows that she can't escape, no matter whether they hate or love her, she has to face it, because the rest of their lives is her responsibility!

Concubine Rong Gui seemed to know her worry, and said: "Master Hou and his wife actually care about you very much. They all know your identity, but they are afraid that you will mind, and Concubine Rou will mind, so they have never dared to approach you. It's absurd to say, but, no matter what, there is still a parent-child relationship between you!"

Wen Yi looked at Concubine Ronggui, took a deep breath, and said, "Toffee Concubine, please rest assured, Wen Yi knows what to do."

Concubine Ronggui hummed in satisfaction, and asked again: "Do you want Aijia to accompany you there?"

Wen Yi raised her head and said resolutely: "No need, lest you feel sad when you see it, I can go there by myself!"

When Wen Yi came to Piaoxu Palace, she told Wan Niang and Qian Shan to wait outside the palace, so there was no need to go in.

Entering the palace gate, she heard heart-piercing cries from inside, Wen Yi hesitated for a moment, tears fell down her eyes.She took a deep breath, wiped away the tears on her face, and let Qing'er lead her in.

The corpses of Concubine Rou and Qing'er were placed in the main hall, and the mourning hall was also set up here.Both of them covered their bodies with yellow brocade cloths, including their faces. Their originally fresh bodies were lying there quietly, silently.

Lord Hou and his wife were sitting on the chairs next to him, Master Hou's eyes were reddish and sad.Madam was persuaded by the two maids, almost convulsed from crying.

Wen Yi walked up and her legs went limp, she knelt straight in front of the two of them, choked up and shouted: "Father, mother!"

Hou Ye was slightly startled, and looked at her intently, Madam also stopped crying loudly, but still sobbing in a low voice, Wen Yi walked up to Madam on her knees, held her hand, and saw the sadness and despair on Madam's face , her heart ached unbearably, tears blinded her eyes, gradually, she couldn't see anything, she could only feel his wife holding her hand, getting tighter and tighter.

Then, the madam hugged her and cried, "Whether you are real or fake, I will take it as real. My child, do you know how much mother misses you all these years?"

Wen Yi cried and groped for her hand, all the way up, hugging her back, sobbing and talking about the old things when she was young, everything she remembered clearly.

She just said that she didn't see the shocked and excited expressions on the faces of Master Hou and his wife.

Hou Ye pulled her up and looked at him with expectant and fearful eyes, "Are you Wen Yi or Luo Yi?"

Wen Yi told a big, big lie for the first time in her life, she said with great grief in her voice: "When I died that day, a woman named Wen Yi attached to my body and lived instead of me. As for me, my soul went to the underworld, Lord Yan said that my life should not die, so I was reborn again, so my soul fell on my current body, and the warmth of that day was already dead, so I borrowed her Father, mother, and daughter have never dared to recognize each other, for fear of being mistaken for evildoers, and you have suffered!"

Hou Ye held her in a daze, and asked in disbelief: "You mean you are Luo Yi?"

There was a trace of hesitation in Wen Yi's heart, but seeing their despairing eyes, she nodded heavily, and said with tears in her eyes, "Father, I'm Luo Yi!"

Hou Ye hugged her tightly, and let out a suppressed and deep cry from his throat. Hot tears fell on the back of her neck, and Wen Yi's tears couldn't be restrained, and she cried hoarsely.

For Concubine Rou, for Luo Yi, for Lord Hou and his wife, for herself, and even her parents, her heart hurts as if it had been eaten by insects, riddled with holes, but she has to carry it hard.

Concubine Rou was posthumously conferred the title of Royal Concubine, while Qing'er was conferred the title of Zhen Guo Princess, and she was granted the title of Imperial Princess.

After the funeral, the Marquis of Jingguo accepted Wen Yi as his adopted daughter, and she didn't change her name, she was still called Wen Yi.

Ke'er seemed to know, after everything was settled, she woke up.

After she woke up, someone went to report to Song Yunqian.

At that time, it happened to be the first snow after winter.

After Song Yunqian recovered from his injury, Wen Yi's attitude towards him has always been very indifferent, and it just so happened that it was an eventful season, and the drought caused famines in many places. Song Yunqian discussed with the ministers about disaster relief for several days.

And the person who reported back came to the imperial study room after Song Yunqian finished discussing state affairs with the ministers.

Song Yunqian didn't raise his head, and said flatly, "Take her to the mourning hall!"

Although Concubine Rou and Qing'er have been buried, the mourning hall has not been evacuated.This is unlucky for the palace, and it will make the deceased uneasy, but Song Yunqian insisted on this, he said: "The real culprit has never been punished, the truth has not been found out, and their souls are equally disturbed."

In fact, he was already certain that it was Ke'er, but he needed an answer. Although he thought he was an idiot, he really wanted to know why, why she could do such a cruel thing.

He ordered someone to go to Caiwei Palace to invite Wen Yi. When Wen Yi heard that Ke'er woke up, she said softly, "She is finally willing to wake up!"

She saw Song Yunqian in front of Piaoxu Palace, she hadn't seen him for many days, he would go to her every night, but she refused to see him.

Song Yunqian took off his cloak, put it on her body, fastened the belt, held her hands and said softly, "Is it cold?"

Wen Yi shook her head, "Go in!" After saying that, she turned around and went in.

Song Yunqian followed her, and sacrifices were placed on the mourning hall. At Wen Yi's request, the artist clearly asked the painter to draw the faces of Qing'er and Concubine Rou before they were alive, and hang them on the mourning hall.

Seeing Concubine Rou's smiling face like a flower, seeing Qing'er's stunning appearance, the artist and painter are outstanding, the two people in the painting seem to have life, fresh and bright.Wen Yi felt a pang of grief in her heart, at such a flowery age, the fragrance disappeared like this, why don't people sigh?

Tears stained the eyes again, and Song Yunqian also stood silently beside her, with a sad and angry expression.

After a while, the palace servants carried Ke'er in.

There was a panic and inexplicable expression on her face, and when she saw Song Yunqian, she hurriedly shouted: "Brother, what happened?"

Song Yunqian turned his head, with hatred in his eyes, he didn't say anything, just stared at Ke'er like this.

Ke'er was slightly stunned, and asked blankly: "Brother, what's the matter? What happened?" She looked at the mourning hall, as if she was taken aback, "What's wrong with Concubine Rou? What's going on? "

Wen Yi sneered, "Ker, your acting is getting better and better!"

Ke'er stared blankly at Wen Yi, and asked suspiciously, "Sister, what did you say?"

Elder sister, here we come again. This sweet address made her lose her guard several times.Wen Yi said coldly: "There's no need to pretend, Ke'er, if you do, you might as well admit it. Although Concubine Rou is dead, her soul is still there. Can you hear her cry? Hear her tell her grief ?"

Wen Yi's words didn't have any warmth, as if they came from hell, Ke'er shuddered, but then she shook her head and asked Wen Yi blankly, "Sister, how did Concubine Rou die? How did I fall into a coma again? What happened?"

Song Yunqian looked at her and asked, "You really don't remember anything?"

Ke'er looked up at Song Yunqian with a confused expression, "Senior brother, what do I remember? What happened? Also, is that the senior sister? Didn't the senior sister elope with Brother A Niu? She died? Why? What's the matter? Brother, you should explain it clearly to me!" She was lying on the stretcher, her face was pale, but she was in good spirits, and when she was talking, she kept her eyes fixed on Song Yunqian, without any guilt.

Song Yunqian shook out a letter from his bosom, handed it to her, and said indifferently: "Look, is it Master's handwriting?"

Ke'er took the letter suspiciously, opened it, and Song Yunqian watched her face change from confusion to horror, and from pale to pale, her lips trembled slightly, her body also began to tremble, her eyes protruded, Staring at the words on the letter.

Song Yunqian lowered his head and asked again in a cold tone: "Is it Master's handwriting?"

Ke'er suddenly showed a beautiful smile, like a poppy blooming brightly, she put her heart on her chest, breathed a long sigh of relief, and said with distant eyes: "Father knows, dad knows !"

Hearing this, Song Yunqian went crazy. He stretched out his hand and slapped Ke'er on the face, then grabbed her by the collar, and asked angrily, "Why? He is your father, why are you treating him? Poisoned? Are you crazy about you?"

A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Ke'er's mouth, like a bright red flower blooming on a snow-white wall. She just looked at Song Yunqian steadfastly, then stretched out her hands to hug Song Yunqian, and murmured: "Senior brother, the one who killed my father , not me, but you!"

(End of this chapter)