The world's medical concubine wants to divorce

Chapter 62
Wen Yi raised her eyes and met the emperor's deep eyes. His words made Wen Yi a little panicked. He didn't seem to entrust her on the surface so simply.

But at this moment, he didn't speak bluntly, and she couldn't say anything, she just said: "Minnv will definitely do her best."

Because the queen was worried about Song Yunqian, she didn't put her mind on Wen Yi. She listened to the emperor's words, thought about it, and said to Wen Yi, "If you can cure the prince, I will definitely reward you a lot."

Wen Yi lowered her head and said, "Thank you, empress!"

After the empress left, Zhuge Ming went to get the medicine himself, and he was always very cautious about Song Yunqian's affairs.

In the room, only Concubine Rou and Wen Yi were left, and a few maids and servants were waiting at the door.

Concubine Rou took Song Yunqian's hand infatuatedly, her eyebrows frowned, her face worried, she turned her head to look at Wen Yi, and asked her expectantly, "My lord will get better, won't you?"

Wen Yi sat beside the table of the Eight Immortals, drinking tea absently, and when she heard Concubine Rou's greeting, she raised her eyes and said, "It will get better!"

Concubine Rou hummed, her tense expression relaxed, and she murmured: "I also know that he will get better. In the past three years, he has suffered countless injuries, big and small, and every time he turned a bad luck into a good one. I know, my sister will definitely bless her."

Wen Yi's heart trembled slightly, Concubine Rou had always been targeting her, Yang Luoyi, why now it sounds like she has no hostility towards Yang Luoyi at all?She even called Yang Luoyi her sister.

Seeing that Wen Yi was somewhat puzzled, Concubine Rou explained: "My elder sister is the late Princess Ning'an."

Wen Yi snorted, and was very puzzled by her attitude, and even showed it.

Concubine Rou didn't speak any more, but still looked at Song Yunqian's pale and bloodless face in a daze.

Wen Yi was restless, but she wasn't very worried about Song Yunqian. Although his wound was deep, he didn't hurt any internal organs. This was a blessing in misfortune.With his internal strength and physique, he will probably wake up tomorrow.

She felt depressed that it seemed that everything was not as she expected.It seemed that everyone knew about Wen Yi's existence, but she didn't know anything.

Wen Yi thought for a while and asked Concubine Rou, "By the way, what kind of person was the late princess? Everyone said that the prince was sad because of the death of the princess, but what kind of woman was she like?"

Concubine Rou sighed, with a dazed look on her face, "She may not be considered a very good woman, but she sacrificed her life to save the prince, so I always thought that I loved the prince more than her, but every midnight Dreaming back, recalling that day, if I was asked to give my life to save the prince, would I be willing? The answer is that I dare not look directly at it. I hated her very much since I was a child. She is not good, but everyone likes her, parents Doting, the empress cherishes, marrying the prince early, no one knows my humble thoughts, I like the prince too, why do all the good things go to her? I have always hated her so much, and tried my best to get close to the prince, and finally , the prince agreed to marry me as his side concubine. When he entered the mansion, he hated her very much because of Ke'er's affairs. I thought that the prince belonged to me after all. However, no matter how deep the feelings are, they can't match death. She I'll never be able to take her place."

Wen Yi asked softly: "Then do you still hate her now?"

Concubine Rou's eyes popped out of her sockets. She took a deep breath and shook her head, "I always thought I hated her, but for the past three years, all I thought about was the things I was young with her. I didn't target her Before, she was very kind to me and let me do everything. On the day of her death, I felt that the sky was going to fall. I used to wish that she would die. After she died, I couldn’t figure out why I would So sad. The prince said that he would never marry again in this life. Although I am the side concubine of the palace, I am no longer different from the main concubine, but in my heart, I am not happy at all."

Wen Yi also felt sad, Yang Luoyi's memory still existed in her heart, and she also knew some things about the sisters that day, especially the things when they were young, which were even more profound.Because of this memory, she felt a little pity for Concubine Rou, and said softly: "If she knows that you think so, she will be very happy!"

Concubine Rou sighed, "I hope, I will always owe her an apology, if I hadn't told her in front of the prince..." She shut her mouth, probably realizing that she shouldn't have said this, and her expression became a little sad.

Wen Yi knew what she wanted to say. She once said in front of Song Yunqian that she had hurt herself to be favored, and Song Yunqian believed it.If he hadn't kicked her one last time, she probably wouldn't have died so quickly.

After hearing Concubine Rou's words, Concubine Wen Yi's heart finally relaxed a little. At least, Concubine Rou knew nothing about Wen Yi in the past, and she always believed that the concubine would still be Yang Luoyi until she died.

Song Yunqian loves Concubine Rou so much, if he finally finds out her identity, he will tell Concubine Rou, right?After all, Concubine Rou is Yang Luoyi's younger sister, and Concubine Rou has the right to know.

Wen Yi has been away for three years, how would he know what happened during this time?
Zhuge Ming brought the medicine himself, followed by several generals.They were all Song Yunqian's subordinates, and they returned to Beijing with Song Yunqian this time.They had just won a battle, and Song Yunqian was conferred the title of General Flying Eagle by the emperor.Because of returning home victoriously and being praised by the emperor, everyone relaxed their vigilance, but when the assassin happened, they all became more cautious and came to the palace together with Song Yunqian.

With such a big fight, Wen asked Zhuge Ming, "Didn't the assassin get caught?"

Zhuge Ming solemnly said: "No, it is preliminarily estimated to be people from the northern kingdom. I don't know how many of them have mixed in. General Chen has already mobilized the seriously ill to guard the palace. If you want an assassin, you dare not come."

"Be careful, if they succeed once, they won't give up so easily, and they will find ways to sneak into the palace again." Wen Yi said.

A middle-aged general behind Zhuge Ming stepped forward to look at Wen Yi warily, and asked Zhuge Ming, "Who is this?"

Zhuge Ming said: "She is a doctor in my clinic, this time the prince was saved because of him, General Chen can rest assured."

General Chen did not relax his vigilance, and stepped forward to ask Wen Yi, "Where is the girl's hometown?" After asking, without waiting for Wen Yi's answer, he said to Zhuge Ming again: "It's not that the last general can't trust Dr. Zhuge, but how many spies from the Northern Kingdom sneaked in We don't know, so it's better to be cautious."

Gentle and clear eyes met General Chen's sharp eyes, and said: "I'm from Guangdong Province, and I just entered Beijing not long ago."

General Chen snorted, "It turned out to be a girl from Guangdong Province. By the way, I heard that a major event happened in Guangdong Province recently. A daughter-in-law committed adultery and beheaded Weng Gu, and fled with her husband's family property. She has not been charged yet. Is it true?" no?"

Wen Yi shook her head, "Forgive my ignorance, I have never heard of this matter."

General Chen smiled and said: "It happened in the past few days. It's not surprising that the girl has never heard of it. By the way, the bamboo shoots in Guangdong Province are delicious. I wonder if the girl has eaten them?"

Wen Yi smiled, and said calmly: "To tell you the truth, I am a foodie. Every year when bamboo shoots are in spring in March and bamboo shoots in July and August, I eat almost every meal, no matter it is fried or soup, dry or plain. Burning, it has a different flavor."

The general smiled, "Sounds really good. The general passed by Guangdong Province before and ate fried fresh bamboo shoots. The taste has always lingered in my heart, and I can't forget it for a long time."

Wen Yi knew that he was testing her, and she had indeed lived in Guangdong Province for the past three years, so she was not afraid of his temptation, and said with a smile: "If the general goes again, he can go to the tavern next to Tingyin Lake, where the proprietress personally The stir-fried fresh bamboo shoots are delicious, much more delicious than those in big restaurants. If you go, say that you are my friend, the proprietress will bring out the aged osmanthus to entertain you."

General Chen smiled, his dark skin brimming with cheerfulness, and said: "Okay, sure, sure!"

After asking Wen Yi, General Chen withdrew.

Zhuge Ming said to Wen Yi: "Don't take it to heart, he is also cautious."

Wen Yi said, "No, I understand."

Concubine Rou took the medicine and said, "Let me feed it."

She took the medicine in one hand, and wanted to help Song Yunqian up, Wen Yi hurriedly stopped, "Don't touch him, he has injuries, it's not suitable to move."

Concubine Rou said in embarrassment: "But it can't be poured in like this."

Wen Yi stepped forward, sat beside Song Yunqian, gently hugged his neck, let his head rest on her lap, and then stretched out her hand and said, "Come on, you are not a doctor after all, you will tear him if you don't use proper force." Wound."

Concubine Rou hummed, but didn't think much about it.

From a close distance, she saw a scar on the left side of his neck. The scar is very dark and should have just healed. It is close to the main artery. If it is not treated in time, it will kill him.

Wen Yi felt shocking, and even her hands trembled slightly.

His eyes are closed, his skin is darker than before, his outline is clear, his eyebrows are starred into his temples, under his straight nose, his lips are thin and pale, and the corners of his mouth are slightly curved, as if his soul cannot relax even in a coma.

Here, where is the cheerful and lively youth in the past?

Wen Yi's heart was tingling, her eyes were dazzled by tears, she stabilized her emotions, put the medicine on the stool beside the bed, gently lifted his chin with her hands, then squeezed his mouth slightly open, picked up the spoon and took a bite. Feed it spoon by spoon.

Concubine Rou was at the side, wiping the black concoction from the corner of his mouth with silk, tears kept dripping, and said softly: "He suffers so much, but I can't help him at all!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Wen Yi again and said, "Brother Zhuge said that your medical skills are very good, so you can definitely cure him, right?"

She has asked several times, and Wen Yi found that her mood is not very stable, and her complexion is also not good, presumably her health is very poor, she suppressed the choking in her heart, and said: "Concubine Rou, don't worry, pay attention to yourself body of."

Concubine Rou said nothing, but still gently wiped the corners of Song Yunqian's mouth.

After feeding him a bowl of medicine, Wen Yi stretched out her hand to support his neck, gently trying to put his head on the pillow, she leaned down very low, it's okay to be cold, his eyes suddenly opened, at first he was a little distracted, then sharply Staring at her intently, he asked angrily, "Who are you?"

Wen Yi hurriedly backed away, Zhuge Ming guarded her behind, and said: "Qian, she is a doctor, a doctor in my medical center."

It was very rare for a woman to be a doctor, and for such a young woman, Song Yunqian was slightly distracted, and then said indifferently: "There is an imperial doctor in the mansion, why bother others?"

Zhuge Ming said: "If you don't like seeing outsiders, then I'll let her go back."

Wen Yi fought back the tears that were about to fall. She didn't know why her heart suddenly ached so much that she couldn't bear it. Such an indifferent tone and such cold eyes made her heart ache unstoppable.

(End of this chapter)