The world's medical concubine wants to divorce

Chapter 60 The Assassination of Song Yunqian

After Wen Yi washed her face, she blinked, feeling that her eyes were stinging, she narrowed one eye and looked at Zhu Fangyuan, "Help me see if any eyelashes got into my eyes?"

Zhu Fangyuan moved closer to open her eyes, and said, "Don't move, it's under the eyelids, I'll blow it out for you."

"Thank you!" Wen Yi squatted in front of him, Zhu Fangyuan held her face and blew gently on it a few times.

Footsteps sounded outside the door, and then hurried out again.

Wen Yi stood up and called out, "Doctor Zhuge!"

Zhuge Ming stood still, turned his head and looked at Wen Yi with some embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I didn't know you had friends here. I saw that you didn't close the door, so I thought something happened, so I came in to have a look."

Wen Yi let out a sigh, and said, "Are you here to pick me up? Wait a moment, I'll be fine soon." She knew that she and Zhu Fangyuan were in an ambiguous posture just now when he saw through the door, but she didn't explain , There is no need to explain, just let him misunderstand.

Zhuge Ming stood still, his eyes fell on Zhu Fangyuan's face, he nodded slightly, and Zhu Fangyuan also nodded slightly, as a greeting.Zhuge Ming said to Wen Yi: "It's okay, I'll wait for you in the carriage, don't worry."

Wen Yi replied: "Okay, I can leave with a new pair of shoes."

Zhuge Ming nodded and went out, before leaving, he took a look at Zhu Fangyuan.

Zhu Fangyuan looked at his back, and said to Wen Yi: "Did he misunderstand? He probably thought we were in that kind of relationship, why didn't you explain it just now?"

"Is there anything to explain? I don't mind. What do you mind?" Wen Yi sat on a low stool and changed her shoes. Her feet had many scars, which were all caused by walking. She didn't notice the pain, so she often Ignoring these wounds, over time, the wounds become inflamed, the new ones cover the old ones, and slowly the new ones become the old ones.

"I suspect you did it on purpose. You knew he came in, so you let him see it on purpose, but I don't know why you did it." Zhu Fangyuan was rather dissatisfied.

Wen Yi said angrily: "It's too complicated to think about. I only mentioned the name Wen Yi to Song Yunqian, and Song Yunqian may not take it to heart. What he never forgets is not Wen Yi, but Yang Luoyi, Ning An Princess, from beginning to end, is just Yang Luoyi."

"You know it's not true. Didn't you say that Song Yunqian changed your name to Wen Yi? He already knew that you were not Yang Luoyi, and he had such a good relationship with Zhuge Ming, so he would definitely tell Zhuge Ming. So, you are afraid of Zhuge Ming. I have doubts in my heart, let me dispel the doubts in Zhuge Ming's heart." Zhu Fangyuan said sharply.

Wen Yi shook her head, "Really, if I had this level of worry, I wouldn't tell him that my name is Wen Yi when I went to the interview." When Wen Yi returned to Beijing, she actually thought that Song Yunqian and the others never doubted that day Her identity, however, after Zhuge Ming's intentional or unintentional probing during this period, she knew that Zhuge Ming knew something, Zhuge Ming knew it, and Song Yunqian must know it too.After all, she was not an actress back then, and she probably showed her flaws in many aspects, and they saw through her.Just now, when Zhuge Ming entered the gate, she heard the voice, so she used an excuse to say that there was something in her eyes, and performed this ambiguous scene, in order to dispel Zhuge Ming's doubts.

However, she was ashamed to confess to Zhu Fangyuan that she had played tricks.

Hurriedly leaving the house, Zhu Fangyuan would not have the chance to interrogate her.

On the carriage, Wen Yi was still thinking about what Zhu Fangyuan said just now, and was a little tangled.This kind of self, every step of the way is careful, in order not to let him know his identity.She didn't even know how much they knew about her, let alone how they saw themselves.To be honest, if Song Yunqian knew that she was not Yang Luoyi, but still chose to hide it for her, and even if she died in the end, the object of his sadness would still be her, then she would be very sad, sad, and distressed. Will be very happy too.

Seeing that she was absent-minded, Zhuge Ming asked, "That one just now, is your husband?" He felt stupid to ask like this, because she was still dressed as a girl who hadn't left the court.

Wen Yi hesitated for a moment, then denied, "I'm not married yet."

Because of her hesitation at this moment, Zhuge Ming thought that she was probably with this man secretly, so he didn't want to ask more questions, nodded slightly, and ended the topic.

Wen Yi was a little restless and restless.She opened the curtain and glanced at the bluestone street outside, listening to the sound of the carriage on the bluestone, her expression was a little lonely.

She put down the curtain, turned around and asked Zhuge Ming, "By the way, what kind of person is the dead Princess Ning'an?"

Zhuge Ming looked at her quietly, "Why did you ask this suddenly? Are you interested in her?"

Wen Yi forced a smile, "A little bit, I just want to know what kind of woman it is that the prince should miss her so much, even years after her death, he still misses her so much."

Zhuge Ming's expression was hesitant for a moment, but he soon returned to normal. He said concisely: "She is a very good woman."

Wen felt that he didn't want to say more, so he didn't ask any more questions, and ended the topic with an oh.

After a long time, Zhuge Ming suddenly looked at her and said, "You are very similar to her!"

Wen Yi's blood froze all over his body, and he suddenly looked up at him, the shock in his eyes made Zhuge Ming realize that he had lost his composure, he turned his face away, and said calmly: "I mean, she also knows acupuncture."

Wen Yi was restless, and replied, "How many people know acupuncture and moxibustion in the world?" If she read correctly, when Zhuge Ming talked about himself, the look in Zhuge Ming's eyes was clearly affection.

Zhuge Ming seemed to be talking to her, and also to himself, "Yes, there are so many people who know acupuncture and moxibustion!"

Zhuge Ming felt a lingering pain in his heart, which slowly overflowed from his heart. There are many people with the same name and surname in the world.However, there is only one warmth in that memory.

No matter how much the woman in front of her looks like, she is not her.

It's just that he couldn't be reconciled to it, anyway, it was all about this, so he simply put his heart on the line, stared at her and asked, "Do you believe in returning the soul from a dead body?"

Wen Yi was completely stunned by his words, she looked at him in surprise, panic flashed in her eyes, she quickly stabilized her mind, and said: "I don't believe it."

Zhuge Ming stared at her, then suddenly smiled, "Hmm!"

This sentence, um, doesn't seem to have any meaning, but it contains a thousand words.Wen Yi couldn't understand the meaning, let alone guess his sudden happiness.

Wen Yi's expression became serious, she looked at Zhuge Ming, and said seriously: "Do you believe in returning the soul from a dead body? This is a ridiculous thing."

Zhuge Ming nodded, "I also think it's ridiculous, but Lord Ning'an believes that the princess has an alias, Wen Yi, so I suggest that when you go to the palace later, you don't tell him that your name is Wen Yi .”

Wen Yi examined his expression, there was a faint smile on his handsome face, the previous haze seemed to be swept away, and his eyes were clear, looking into her eyes so undisguisedly.

She was frightened and said: "Isn't the princess called Yang Luoyi?"

"Yes, the prince gave her another name, Wen Yi. The prince believes in reincarnation, so if you tell him that your name is Wen Yi, and you know acupuncture, he will suspect that you are his concubine resurrected from the corpse. Come back and see him." Zhuge Ming suddenly spoke very plainly, almost piercing the last layer of window paper.

Wen Yi didn't dare to make a sound for a long time, her eyes were flustered, her hands had almost no place to put them, and she kept rubbing back and forth on her knees.

He tried her for a long time, always probing with superficial words, but she handled it easily because he didn't hit the weakness in her heart.Her weakness is returning her soul from a dead body.

He felt inexplicably uncomfortable just because he saw the man just now, so when he couldn't control his emotions well, he suddenly asked such a sharp sentence, but he didn't expect that this sentence broke her heart for so many days. camouflage.

That's okay, I finally figured it out.

However, he also felt uneasy in his heart. He should have told Song Yunqian of this news immediately, but he chose to conceal it, and reminded Wen Yi that it was best not to reveal his real name to others.

He comforted himself, he was also afraid that if he guessed wrong, Song Yunqian would have to suffer disappointment again, and he might not be able to bear it.

Besides, if she was Wen Yi, she would definitely be able to cure Ke'er. When Ke'er wakes up, Song Yunqian should be happy.

Wen Yi was very confused and didn't know how to deal with Zhuge Ming.She felt that Zhuge Ming had seen through her, but she felt in her heart that he probably didn't know. After all, it was absurd to say something like resurrecting a soul through a dead body.

What Wen Yi didn't know was that when Yang Luoyi died that day, she told her father about it in a dream, so she thought it was a secret, but in fact, the bosses in the palace knew about it. Of course, Including Song Yunqian and Zhuge Ming.

Speechless all the way.

Zhuge Ming was upset, so why not Wen Yi?In fact, if Song Yunqian's leg hadn't recovered, she wouldn't have come back at all.

The carriage galloped all the way and came to the gate of the palace. As soon as the carriage came to a stop, two guards rushed out of it. Their expressions were flustered. When they saw Zhuge Ming coming, they rushed forward and said in a trembling voice: "Doctor Zhuge, it will be fine if you come. , the prince was assassinated!"

Wen Yi was stunned as if hearing thunder, her blood froze suddenly.

Zhuge Ming pulled the guard and asked anxiously, "How is the injury?"

The guard said: "Three swords, the sword is fatal, the imperial doctor is already resuscitating, but, just to be on the safe side, the third brother ordered his subordinates to look for you."

Zhuge Ming let him go, ignoring Wen Yi, and hurried to the mansion.

With cold hands and feet, Wen Yi hurriedly followed in.

She didn't care about being sad and hadn't entered this door for three years, she only thought about Song Yunqian's injury in her heart.

She followed Zhuge Ming to Zhiyi Pavilion, she stood in front of the door absentmindedly, he lives in Zhiyi Pavilion now?What happened to Xiaoju and Mammy?A burst of hot tears rushed straight into the eyes, and without any psychological preparation, he was about to face the person he couldn't let go of.

After entering the gate, a group of servants stood in fear in front of the door on the stone steps of the courtyard. She looked up and met the eyes of the nanny. She was stunned for a moment, and hurried down, "Is this also a doctor? Hurry up and go in." Look at the prince!"

Wen Yi forced back her tears, and tried her best to maintain her voice, "Mammy, please lead the way."

Mammy led Wen Yi straight to the dormitory. Outside the bedroom door, Xiaoju and Xiaoqing stood anxiously in front of the door. Seeing Mammy approaching, they raised their heads and rushed over, tremblingly saying: "Mommy, the imperial doctor hasn't come out for a long time. .”

(End of this chapter)