Peerless Consort Wants to Divorce

Pulling out the needles, Wen Yi rubbed the emperor's temples again and had fructus davidii serve him a cup of green tea. She helped the emperor sit up and drink it, then asked: "How does the emperor feel?"

The Emperor held his forehead and closed his eyes to feel it. Then, he gently turned his head and suddenly opened his eyes in delight as he said, "It doesn't seem to be painful anymore!"

Wen Yi retreated with a smile, "That's good, it's just that the emperor has had wind sickness for a while now, he still needs to continue acupuncture for another ten days, and add on the soup as a treatment method to fully recover."

The emperor nodded repeatedly. "Alright, I will listen to the doctor." He called out to fructus davidii, "fructus davidii, look at the rewards."

Seeing that the emperor was not in a good mood, the little De Zi smiled and said, "This reward is something to learn, Master Wan. I can't just give you some silver coins. Anyway, you're a beautiful lady.

The emperor was overjoyed, and felt that fructus davidii's words were reasonable. He then said, "Hm, that makes sense. A few days ago, Annan entered the palace and gave a bunch of coral reefs to Dr. Wen."

The fructus davidii laughed, "Your majesty the Emperor is very generous. This imperial concubine, Empress, has long taken a fancy to this Chushu, and your majesty has always been reluctant to give it to you. Now that you have given it to your majesty, you can see how much your majesty values it."

Wen Yi no longer wanted to reward her, but she could not accept it either. She could only smile and say: "This humble girl thanks the Emperor."

The emperor was elated and wanted to keep Wen Yi for a meal. Wen Yi said, "Your Majesty, you have my good intentions, this humble girl should not refuse. It's just that I'm looking at the time, it's about time I go back and give Ke Er acupuncture."

The emperor was a little disappointed. He said, "I still want to hear the story from the Dr. Wen. However, from the perspective of a doctor, the patient is the most important.

Wen Yi thanked him and respectfully took his leave.

After exiting the bedchamber, Song Yunqian and Zhuge Ming anxiously welcomed him. Song Yunqian asked: "Did royal father make things difficult for you?"

Wen Yi shook her head and heaved a sigh of relief, "No, and even gave me a reward." She waved the fire red coral in her hand.

Song Yunqian heaved a sigh of relief, "That's good!"

Zhuge Ming asked, "Has the Emperor asked you about anything else?"

Wen Yi knew what he was worried about and said, "Don't worry, he has never suspected my identity in the slightest."

Zhuge Ming shook his head, "I can't completely relax, the first day the emperor met you, he kept asking about your origins, although I have lied to you, but the emperor is wise, I'm afraid that I will find some clues sooner or later, you have to be careful, and do not expose yourself."

Wen Yi looked behind him, and said softly: "Let's go back and talk."

Song Yunqian said: "Let's go, the carriage is at the southern gate."

After they had boarded the carriage, Zhuge Ming said, "Now that the emperor is at a loss because of the storm, if he were to know that Wen Yi has resurrected after dying, although she might be happy in the beginning, but sooner or later, someone will make a big fuss. I'm afraid that trouble will arise. "

Song Yunqian also agreed deeply, and said: "Currently, the amount of people who know about this matter is not many. Other than Zhi Yi Lu and Xiao Ju, it's just the two of us.

"There's still one more Zhu Fangyuan. Wen Yi, is that Zhu Fangyuan reliable?" Zhuge Ming asked.

Wen Yi replied: "Don't worry, he's my best friend. Even if I'm beaten to death, he wouldn't betray me."

"It's naturally good that you're so confident. Go back and quickly send Xiao Ju and the mama away, and change some people to serve them." Song Yunqian said.

Wen Yi said: "No need, I trust them, as long as I explain the situation to them clearly, they will not reveal it to the outside."

Song Yunqian shook his head, "No, Wen Yi, you cannot be careless. This matter concerns your life and death, and this king will not allow any danger to exist, even if it is just a weak possibility."

Zhuge Ming also agreed, and said: "That's right, even if they didn't want to talk about it, it's normal for it to leak out for a while. This isn't a joke, once someone provokes them and the emperor becomes serious, it will implicate the entire Palace of Peace."

Wen Yi replied: "In the end, he's still my biological child, there shouldn't be a need for that, right?"

Zhuge Ming sneered, "Your biological son is comparable to the mountains and rivers, which is more important?"

Wen Yi became silent, they were more familiar with the emperor than she was, if they were all worried like that, then it would not be without reason.

Song Yunqian quickly sent the mama and Xiao Ju away. Xiao Ju and the mama cried for a long time, warning each other with all their might, but in the end, they still set out on their journey.

Song Yunqian gave them a sum of silver and told them to return to the village to live their lives. They were not allowed to reveal a single word about Wen Yi.

Xiao Ju and mama would naturally not say anything, but the two of them were also afraid of bringing disaster upon Wen Yi, so no matter how unwilling they were, they were willing to leave.

Ke Er's condition gradually improved, the servant Cai Ling and Xiang Xiu, who were serving beside Ke Er, both said that they saw Ke Er's finger gently move.

Wen Yi felt that her nerves had started to move. Naturally, she couldn't relax when it came to acupuncture.

Every time she entered the palace, Song Yunqian would worry about her every time she entered. After leaving the palace, she would inevitably ask a lot of questions, to the point where every single expression on the emperor's face would not be spared. Every time he finished listening to Wen Yi's story, he would be worried for half a day.

He faintly felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

Until one day, when he accompanied Wen Yi into the palace, when Wen Yi was giving needles to the emperor in the Imperial study, where she showed him the secret letter that had been delivered from the border.

When he saw the way the emperor looked at Wen Yi, and the tenderness in his eyes that made people unable to ignore him, his heart jumped a few times. He almost wanted to pull Wen Yi and leave immediately.

Wen Yi was only concerned about the emperor's illness, how could he care so much? Every time she finished the acupuncture, she would massage the emperor's body personally. The emperor would close his eyes and enjoy the moment of peace with a warm smile on his face.

On the carriage that left the palace, Song Yunqian did not speak the entire time, but showed his stinky face to Wen Yi.

Wen Yi didn't know what kind of person he was angry at, so she pulled his sleeve and asked: "What's wrong? Your royal father didn't scold you just now? What are you angry about? "

Song Yunqian flung her off and angrily glared at his, "Why did you massage royal father's head just now?"

Wen Yi was startled for a moment, and said: "About this, after finishing the acupuncture, just a massage will allow the blood to speed up, what problem is there? Every time I give you a needle, I massage you. "

"How are you the same as This King? Even if you were to massage This King's entire body, it's still something that should be done. " Song Yunqian said angrily, "But royal father is a stranger to you after all, and you have such close contact with a stranger. Are you not afraid?" He gave her an angry look and could not go on.

Wen Yi stared at him blankly, "What are you afraid of? Besides, what kind of close contact was this? Then, do you still want to mix in the department of gynecology and urology? In our country, a female doctor, taking off the pants of a man and examining his genitals, is also a very common thing. "

This time, it was Song Yunqian's turn to stare wide-eyed. He grabbed her wrist and asked fiercely: "What the hell is that place you guys are at? Also, have you seen any men take off their pants? "

Wen Yi pushed him with a smile, and mischievously laughed, "It's not that much, it should be around three to five hundred."

Song Yunqian said with a green face, "This king must be crazy to fall in love with a woman like you."

Wen Yi snuggled up to his shoulder, "Alright, stop disturbing yourself."

Song Yunqian held her by the shoulders and gritted his teeth as he said, "You are not allowed to return to your hometown in the future. I wonder what kind of place this is, to actually have a female doctor treat men and even look at their private parts."

At this point, Wen Yi became a little sad. "Even in my dreams, I want to go home."

Song Yunqian glared at her, "You want to return? Then go back. This King will accompany you so that you can meet your father-in-law and mother-in-law along the way. "

Wen Yi forced out a smile, "I can't go back."

"Why can't I go back? Is it far? Afraid they won't recognize you? Rest assured, this king will be able to recognize you and will be able to accept your appearance. They are your parents, so they will definitely be able to. " Seeing that she was unhappy, Song Yunqian s heart tensed up as he held her hand and comforted her.

"State Advisor said that I am a female from another world. Do you know what is a female from another world?" Wen Yi asked him.

Song Yunqian was startled, and said: "Who knows?"

"A woman from another world is a person who does not belong to this world. My home is not in this era. The era I live in is about a thousand years from now in China." Wen Yi thought for a while.

Song Yunqian was startled, he stared at her and asked: "Are you joking? A thousand years later? "

Wen Yi laughed, "Is it that strange? It can't be accepted, right? Not to mention you, even I was unable to accept it when I just crossed over. "

Song Yunqian remained silent for a long while, before finally recovering and asking, "Are you saying that your soul came here a thousand years later?"

"That's right!"

Song Yunqian was so shocked that he could barely speak. He suddenly thought of a question, "Then, when you came, Yang Luoyi was already dead, right? When did she die? When did you attach yourself to her? "

Wen Yi's face instantly became bashful, as she vaguely said, "I forgot!"

"Forgot? How could he forget such an important moment? This King has to recall when he discovered the drastic change in the character of This King's consort. " As he spoke, he lifted his cheek and fell into deep thought.

Wen Yi pushed him a little, and said with a red face: "What are you recalling? It's been so long, who can still remember! "

Song Yunqian originally did not pay much attention to this question, but upon seeing her strange expression, some red and some shy, he was certain that it was weird. He seriously thought for a moment, leaned back, and laughed: "It can't be that Yang Luoyi was giving this king the aphrodisiac medicine? At that time, the one with This King was you and not her? "

Wen Yi slapped him with a reddened face and said angrily: "I don't want to talk to you."

Song Yunqian stopped smiling and held her face with his hand. His gentle lips rested on her soft red lips and after rubbing them together for a while, he whispered emotionally into her ear, "This king is glad that it was you that day, not Yang Luoyi."

Wen Yi was moved, she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him once again.

It was rare that Wen Yi was so passionate like fire. Song Yunqian hugged her, and turned the kiss into a kiss. His hands slowly moved from her back to the front, across her clothes stroking the softness of her chest.

The carriage had reached the manor's gate and it was right when Song Yunqian was unable to suppress his desire. Wen Yi timely pushed him away and laughed: "It's over!" Song Yunqian was upset: "This journey is too short!" Finished speaking, he opened the curtain, jumped down the carriage, and received the oil-paper umbrella from the driver, then pulled Wen Yi by the hand and they entered the house.