The world's medical concubine wants to divorce

Chapter 74
Wen Yi didn't know why she was lying, she had a complete memory of Yang Luoyi in her mind, and Yang Luoyi didn't push her into the lake.

"Did Luo Yi push you down the lake with her own hands, or did she instruct someone to push you down the lake?" Wen Yi asked again, not reconciled.

Ke'er was suddenly full of hostility towards her, she stared at her with tears in her eyes, and said bitterly: "She pushed me down with her own hands, and there are other maids present who can testify, if you don't believe me, brother, you can ask other people. "

Wen Yi shook her head, "But..."

Ke'er burst into tears immediately, crying very desolately, "Why don't you believe me? Is it because she is the princess now, so you think you have to lie to slander her? Brother, I didn't lie, I really didn't lie, it was her The one who pushed me into the lake, she said that if I die, the brother will only love her in his heart."

Song Yunqian comforted her and said: "Senior brother believes in you, senior brother believes in you, don't cry, as soon as you cry, senior brother will feel bad."

Wen Yi wanted to say more, but Song Yunqian turned around suddenly and roared, "Come on, don't provoke her anymore, she just woke up and her body is still very weak."

Wen Yi stared at him blankly. Although she knew that he cared about Ke'er, she didn't expect to reach this level. She retreated silently. At the door, she saw Concubine Rou who had heard the news.

Concubine Rou probably heard Ke'er's words, she sighed, and said: "Is it really done by my sister? Although I have always doubted it in my heart, I am not sure, but now..." She looked a little sad, and looked at the two people inside , leave silently.

The dim light in the corridor illuminated Concubine Rou's pale yellow skirt. She walked slowly, leaning almost entirely on the maid who was supporting her. The soft light dragged her shadow, and in Wen Yi's eyes, Especially lonely and lonely.

Wen Yi sat on the stone steps, her legs were a little tired, she opened her trousers, the wound hadn't healed yet, but the inflammation didn't continue.It's really helpless, the festering on her legs was also like this when she used Yang Luoyi's identity before, and it's still like this now.

It can be seen that no matter what, she can't escape her fate.

"What are you thinking?" A gentle voice came from behind, and the visitor took advantage of the opportunity to sit beside her.

She looked up at Zhuge Ming, he probably heard that Ke'er woke up and came to take a look.

"Aren't you going in?" Wen Yi said.

Zhuge Ming smiled, "What are you going in for? They act like no one else is there."

A bitter smile spread from the corner of Wen Yi's mouth, "Isn't this pretty good?"

"Aren't you feeling bad?" Zhuge Ming asked softly, watching her quietly with his dark eyes.

Wen Yi shook her head, "Perhaps you also know that I will leave at any time, so that's good, at least, after I leave, there will be someone to accompany him, so he won't be sad for so long like last time."

"You are still so open-minded, but I know this is not what you really think." Zhuge Ming added in a low voice, "Love is all selfish."

Wen Yi chuckled, but in Zhuge Ming's eyes, it was full of bitterness.Selfish, she also wants to be selfish, but can she be selfish?Thinking of those mottled scars on Song Yunqian's body, she felt her heart tremble.

She slowly put down her trouser legs, and said: "No one knows what will happen in the future, so it's useless to think about it."

Even though he deliberately concealed it, Zhuge still saw the wound on her leg, he gasped, "Why is your leg so serious?" He had a vague premonition in his heart, as if what happened three years ago was about to come back again generally.

Wen Yi said: "I don't have pain-sensing nerves. Apart from the pain in my heart, even if you prick my body with a needle, I won't feel the slightest."

"Even if there is no pain, it won't cause such a big wound?" Zhuge Ming bent down, trying to pull up her skirt to check.

Wen Yi stopped, Zhuge Ming said angrily: "Why are you being hypocritical now? Are you really not afraid of death?"

Wen Yi had no choice but to let him watch. He squatted in front of Wen Yi and carefully inspected the wound. He found that the wounds were densely packed with small wounds, but festered into a large piece, which looked like a big wound. Curve from the ankle to the knee.

"How did it happen?" Zhuge Ming looked up at her and asked.

Wen Yi shook her head, "I don't know, sometimes I stumble and stumble, and I don't feel any pain, so I don't care about it, but the wounds gradually become more. By the way, when I came from Guangdong Province, I walked on a mountain road and fell down. Several, probably most of the wounds were done around that time."

Zhuge Ming pulled her up, "Go, go back and give you medicine."

Song Yunqian walked out of the room door at this time, seeing the two of them arguing, he said coldly, "What are you doing?"

Zhuge Ming didn't let go of her hand, with a sullen expression on his face, "What's the matter with you Qian? Her leg is hurt like this, and you don't care about it?"

Song Yunqian glared at him, bent down to lift off Wen Yi's skirt and pulled up his trousers, he slowly frowned, stood up and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

Wen Yi shook her head, her jet-black eyes were like two balls of black mercury, reflecting his anxious expression, "It doesn't hurt."

Song Yunqian picked her up and said, "Go, go back and get the medicine."

Behind him was Zhuge Ming standing lonely on the stone steps with a melancholy expression.

He sighed slightly, turned around and entered Ke'er's room.

Just now Song Yunqian asked her to rest, not to say too much for now, she closed her eyes obediently, but she couldn't sleep.What happened before sunset played in her mind again and again, she was terrified, but unable to speak.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, she opened her eyes, and what caught her eyes was the always gentle man Zhuge Ming.

"Okay?" Zhuge Ming asked softly.

Ke'er still raised a gentle smile as usual, "It's okay, I just heard from senior brother that you have been treating me for the past few years, thank you!"

"It's a shame to say this. Your recovery is better than anything else. But this time, I dare not take credit for it. It was Dr. Wen who cured you." Zhuge Ming's expression was clear, but his tone was a little melancholy.

Ke'er has always been considerate, so he could naturally hear the displeasure in his words, but at the moment he just thought that he felt that his medical skills were inferior to Dr. Wen's, and he felt a little depressed, so he comforted him: "Although it was Doctor Wen who cured me this time, but , if you hadn’t been using medicine to recuperate my body these past few years, I probably wouldn’t have been able to wait for this day.”

Zhuge Ming smiled, "No matter what, the most important thing is that you wake up." He suddenly remembered and asked, "By the way, who pushed you into the water that day?"

Ke'er sighed, her eyes were sad, "It's Luo Yi, I don't know where I offended her, she actually wanted to treat me so cruelly. But now she is already the princess of senior brother, even if she did it, brother Probably won't punish her."

Zhuge Ming was taken aback, "She really did it?"

Ke'er looked at him, "From your tone, it seems that you have already suspected her? Didn't senior brother investigate?"

Zhuge Ming said: "Where will we not investigate? You know that he has always been the most concerned about you, and he is a junior sister in name, but he has long regarded you as his own sister. After your accident, all the evidence and maids point to Yang Luo Yi, but in the end, the so-called evidence is not enough to clearly prove that she did it, so this matter has to be let go."

Ke'er gasped, "Let's leave it at that? Since you have already suspected her, why did you marry her? How can you marry such a vicious woman? She is someone who has lived her whole life."

Zhuge Ming said helplessly: "Qian is also very helpless, but the imperial decree has been issued, and there is no clear evidence. The confessions of those maids have been repeated, and the emperor and empress do not accept it. Qian can only marry."

"Then now that I wake up and testify against her personally, do you think senior brother will be willing to deal with her?" Ke'er looked at Zhuge Ming's expression. She had been in a coma for more than four years, so the relationship between senior brother and her had also been more than four years. She really wasn't sure.

Zhuge Ming shook his head, "Forget it, it's pointless to pursue this matter."

Ke'er's eyes narrowed, "Even you say that? So, do you want me to sacrifice this time of missing you for nothing?"

Zhuge Ming said in a low voice: "Luo Yi died three years ago."

Ke'er's face changed suddenly, "What? Dead? How did he die?"

"It's a long story. In fact, Qian married her, and always hated her in the cold, because Qian always believed that she pushed you to the lake. Later, he fell in love with Luo Fan, and married Luo Fan as his side concubine. In the past three years, Qian has never married the main concubine, nor has he helped Luo Fan, but even though Luo Fan is a side concubine, he is also in charge of the affairs of the house, and is the same as the main concubine." Zhuge Ming's voice was not loud, just listening In Ke'er's ears, it was like thunder.

After a long time, she heard her own pale and weak voice, "Everyone is dead, it's useless to investigate!"

At the end, she said wearily: "Brother Zhuge, I'm tired and want to rest."

Zhuge Ming got up, and said softly, "Okay, you should have a good sleep, after waking up, it will be a new beginning."

He got up and gently blew out the candles on the table, turned and left, and closed the door for Ke'er.

Song Yunqian returned to Zhiyi Pavilion with warmth in his arms. The so-called long-term illness became a doctor. He had been injured many times. He didn't know anything else, but he was good at treating wounds.

He ordered the third son to fetch some medicine for the wound, wiped the edge of the wound with hot water, and carefully applied the medicine to her.There was some pain when the medicine was applied, he looked up at Wen Yi, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Wen Yi shook her head, "It doesn't hurt."

Song Yunqian sighed, "Why doesn't it hurt? Are you afraid that my heart will hurt?" After a pause, he suddenly remembered what she said she didn't feel pain. He took the golden sore medicine to cover up the expression on his face, then handed her a glass of water on the table, with the usual expression on his face, and said: "Drink some water first, you are tired today, go to bed early."

Wen Yi took the water in his hand, took a big sip, and said, "You should rest early, too."

Song Yunqian set the cup for her and said, "I won't be leaving tonight, I'll be here with you."

Wen Yi hummed, "Okay!" She didn't know why tonight, she was very restless, she really wanted him to be with her, to give herself a little more sense of security, so as to dispel the lingering fear in her heart.

After the two of them took a bath, Wen Yi sat in front of the dressing table, took off her hairpin, her long hair cascaded down like a waterfall, her whole body had a gentle beauty.

Song Yunqian hugged her behind his back, trembling a little. He looked at the face in the bronze mirror. The face was unfamiliar, but the affection in his eyes was still the same as before.

Wen Yi held his hand, with a smile on her face, "Don't be sad, I'm fine."

Song Yunqian put his lips on her long hair and remained silent for a long time.

(End of this chapter)