The world's medical concubine wants to divorce

Chapter 707

Wen Yi just looked at Wan Liang with a faint smile, and asked softly: "My wedding with Qian is in Daliang, everyone in Feilongmen should have heard the news, you are not there to help with the preparations, what are you doing here? "

"I said I miss you, sect master, do you believe it?" Seeing that Wen Yi didn't mean to blame, Wan Liang stood up with a smile, staring at Wen Yi's face and asked.

Wen Yi didn't speak, just shook her head, there were too many people thinking about herself, but Wan Liang traveled all the way to Zixu Country.

"Well, it's still the sect master, you have sharp eyes and know that I'm here on business, but it's not my business, it's my family." When it comes to Jiu Wang, the tenderness on Wan Liang's face can melt into water.From her expression, it can be seen that she has a very good relationship with Jiu Wang in the past two years.

"So, this time you came to see me by the way, Wan Liang, let's be a master and a servant, you are so heartless." Wen Yi pretended to be disappointed, but Wan Liang was nervous, and she hadn't seen her for more than two years Her master was happy, and she didn't want to disappoint him, so she hurriedly said, "He came here to give you a congratulatory gift, and he has been preparing for it for many years."

After Wan Liang finished speaking, she lowered her head, Wen Yi looked at her, and wanted to ask again, but she didn't want Wan Liang to speak first: "I promised him not to say, I really can't say, door master, don't make things difficult for me .”

Seeing Wan Liang's swearing to the death that she would not tell the truth, Wen Yi suddenly felt teasing, she asked with a smile: "What if I want to know? And I ordered you to tell it as the master of Feilongmen , do you want to say?"

"Master, please forgive me. I promised him not to tell you. He also said that if I did, he would punish me severely. You know who he is, so let's do things..." Wan Liang blushed as she spoke, with a shy look on the verge of talking, Wen Yi knew what the punishment was without even thinking about it...

"Wan Liang, your little life is going well." Wen Yi stopped teasing Wan Liang, and changed the subject with a smile. Wan Liang nodded quickly, and said that all of this was accomplished by the sect master.

"I'm not even your matchmaker. What can I do for you? You live your own life. However, these years have not been easy for the Nine Kings. The Emperor feels guilty for him, so you have to take good care of him. This is my gift to you." task." Wen Yi instructed softly, although she also understood that if the two had a good relationship, even if she didn't tell her, the Nine Kings would be happy.

But the Nine Kings lost their parents because of Song Yunqian's father, and were trapped in the fiefdom, poisoned for many years. Thinking about those days, Wen Yi felt sorry for him. Seeing that he finally had his own home, the two loved each other, Wen Yi's heart It is even more gratifying.

"If I wasn't the maid of the sect master, he might not even be willing to look at me at the beginning, so you, the sect master, are our great matchmaker. When we return to Daliang, we will treat you to a good meal, which is our thank you." It's a matchmaker." Wan Liang said softly, but what she remembered in her heart was that she drank with Jiu Wang a few months ago, and Jiu Wang, who drank too much, talked about the time when he and Wen Yi drank together...

Wan Liang knew that it was his ideal to drink with Wen Yi and talk about life with a smile, so she was willing to help him realize it, and on the grounds of thanking the matchmaker, this not only fulfilled the dream of the Nine Kings, but also took an oath of sovereignty by the way .

"Okay, we'll have a chance to drink together when we go back later." Wen Yi said softly, with a slight smile on her face.

"Then sect master, you have to wait for the surprise we will send you, which will definitely satisfy you." Wan Liang spoke to Wen Yi swearingly, but Wen Yi just smiled, and she returned her sincerity to the people around her. It must be warmth, but she vaguely felt that this surprise had something to do with the third prince.

Whether it is Wen Yi or Princess Wen Si, the only worry in life now is the third prince. He once had him assassinated, and he also wanted to destroy his wedding with Song Yunqian, but they are not real enemies, he is just him. It's just a stumbling block on the road to the throne...

But with Song Yunqian and the prince's elder brother around, she doesn't care. If two outstanding men can't even fight against a young man, then...

Sure enough, as Wen Yi expected, during the period when he was preparing for his wedding, the third prince kept resorting to tricks, but he was beaten back before he could get in front of Wen Yi. Clearly, the third prince's idea will continue until the wedding day...

The big wedding slowly unfolded in front of Wen Yi, Song Yunqian, and the expectations of everyone around them.

The big wedding that the two countries devoted their efforts to preparing was really perfect. Whether it was accessories or clothes, Wen Yi stared at the newly dressed person sitting by the mirror with a dazed expression.

From the moment she fell in love with Song Yunqian, she wanted to marry her, but between the two, even though the love was as deep as the ocean, there were too many things separated, such as identity, status, and human relations. Their hearts were very close It's very close, but people have to stay away. She also wants to marry Song Yunqian, but it was just a luxury before.

Now, everything is logical, she is the princess who voluntarily made a marriage in order to maintain the relationship between the two countries. Whether in Zixu Kingdom or Daliang, she will be a generation of heroines in the hearts of the people.

Song Yunqian gave herself everything she could, fame and love. She knew that from the moment she put on her wedding dress, she was the happiest woman in the world.

Although she has come to this point and has been caught in life and death again and again, she has regretted it, because what she did was all for the person in her heart.

That person is responsible and responsible, and he gave himself all his love.

Being able to hold hands with this person for a lifetime, I have no regrets.

Surrounded by everyone, Song Yunqian walked into the Wen Yi's bedroom in the Zixu Palace. He smiled and looked at the bride in red makeup, almost crying uncontrollably.

This scene has appeared in my mind countless times, but it took the two of them several years to go around.

Fortunately, starting from today, he can finally hold her hand in a legitimate way. Fortunately, after today, they will only have a happy rest of their lives.

"Yi'er, I'm here to take you home." Song Yunqian muttered for a long time before opening his mouth.

Thousands of words, but only this sentence came out, I will take you home.

Wen Yi raised her hand with a smile, and just held his outstretched hand, because they returned to their own home, the home they worked hard on each other and exhausted their lives for.

"Song Yunqian, I will leave my daughter to you. She is a good child. You have to treat her kindly and..." The old emperor watched his beloved young daughter get married, and the one who married was still far away from Daliang. For the sake of the peace between the two countries, he was not only tearful, but before he finished speaking, Song Yunqian took Wen Yi's hand, walked up to Emperor Zixu, and solemnly said: "In this life, I, Song Yunqian, will only Marry Princess Wens alone, and there will be no concubine in the harem from today on."

If someone else said such words, everyone would doubt it, but Song Yunqian, the majestic emperor, has indeed not had a concubine in the harem for the past two years. This is his sincerity to Wen Yi and a guarantee for the future.

Song Yunqian has always known that what his Wen Yi wants is to be a couple for a lifetime. He never said that he would do it, but he has been using actions to let Wen Yi know that he really only loves her and no one else.

(End of this chapter)