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Her whole body was covered in goosebumps. Although she had lived with her master for a long time, her master was a god and Yang Luoyi was a ghost.

She looked around in panic. It was quiet around his and there was no sound coming from outside the door. It was already daytime, why was palace maid not up? No, where is mama? mama was also in the hall last night.

Yang Luoyi said softly, "Don't be afraid!" She slowly walked closer. When Wen Yi saw her walking like a human, the fear in her heart was immediately driven away by half. However, she was still overwhelmed with shock.

Yang Luoyi smiled and said, "You're just a ghost yourself, why are you still afraid of me?"

Wen Yi shook her head. Although she knew that she was just a ghost, she still could not accept the ghost of someone else that appeared "alive" in front of him. She took a step back and said, "You haven't …" Birth? What are you looking for me for? " She deliberately lowered her voice, afraid that she would wake up Empress Dowager.

Yang Luoyi stepped forward and bowed, "I have come to plead with you for a matter!"

Wen Yi slumped onto the long bed, and suddenly stood up again, "Don't say your prayers, just say whatever it is you have to say." The sunlight was clearly shining through the window, so why was the room still so cold? Also, aren't you afraid of the sun? The sunlight hit her body. She used to watch movies and say that when ghosts came in contact with the sun, their bodies would be corroded and pierced by the sunlight.

Yang Luoyi said: "Take care of my parents and sister, remember, no matter what, you must not abandon them. Also, I did not harm Ke Er, I did not harm her …" As Yang Luoyi spoke, her body floated up as her expression became more and more sinister. Wen Yi was so frightened that she shouted loudly, "Ah …"

Then, his vision turned dark and he crashed into the ground.

She opened her eyes and the sunlight disappeared. Yang Luoyi too, had disappeared, the candlestick burned with a light as bright as beans, causing the surroundings to be dark and yellow.

She slowly stood up, and goosebumps rose all over her body. Her body was soft like cotton wool, as if a gust of wind could blow her over.

She felt cold, and when she looked around, she saw that Yang Luoyi was no longer there. Her scalp was numb, although she had lived through Yang Luoyi's body, she had not expected to see her own soul being so shocked.

Her Majesty's breathing was so steady that it gave her a sense of relief. She sat on the table and poured herself a glass of water. The water was already cold, but she still took a big gulp and gulped it down. She drank the water, her hands still shaking, and even more than before, and took a few deep breaths to overcome her fear. She remembered what Yang Luoyi had just said to her, that she should take care of her parents and sister.

People said that when people say that a person's death is like a lamp being extinguished, even if they had committed all sorts of sins before they died, they should be dealt with one by one. She was dead, if she had truly harmed Ke Er, they would not do anything to find her, and recount her grievances. Unless she was truly wronged.

However, Ke Er had personally said that she saw Yang Luoyi pushing her down with her own eyes, so how could Ke Er make a mistake? It shouldn't be. How can the baldy of life and death be mistaken? Unless someone was just like her. This could basically be ruled out, because in Yang Luoyi's memories, there was no one that existed that was exactly the same as her.

Could it be that Ke Er was lying? But why did Ke Er lie? The person who pushed her into the water had caused her to lose consciousness for more than four years, so she should hate him until his bones went down. However, in reality, every time she spoke of Yang Luoyi, her teeth would go numb. Therefore, this hypothesis should not be valid either.

Then, what was the truth? Who exactly pushed Ke Er into the water all those years ago? Back then, she said that a maidservant had seen it. However, the maidservant had been interrogated, but the empress refused to believe it. Could it be that the empress knew the truth? Otherwise, why would the empress be so sure that Yang Luoyi was not the killer? If she wasn't so confident, how could she dare let her son marry such a vicious girl?

Wen Yi's mind was in a mess, she did not know what to make of this.

Just that, right now, she was at least certain of one thing, that Yang Luoyi was not the murderer. It also made her heart feel a little better because of this guarantee. After all, she really didn't want Yang Luoyi to be the killer.

The constant sounds of rain hitting bananas outside made her even more frustrated.

Who was it that overdid things to plant bananas? It would be too early and too late for too little. She gave a long sigh and walked over to the empress dowager's bed. Seeing that the empress dowager was unaffected, she was completely oblivious to everything that had just happened.

She sat on the edge of the bed, unable to stop thinking about what had happened three years ago.

Just like this, a night of sleepless nights welcomed a wet morning.

Her Majesty seemed much more energetic when she woke up. She sat on the bed and listened to the rain outside. She frowned. It's been almost half a month! "

Wen Yi stepped forward to help her put on her clothes, and said: "Don't worry, we'll stop at some point."

The empress dowager heaved a sigh of relief. "This night seems to be exceptionally long."

Wen Yi carefully asked: "Esteemed Empress Dowager woke up last night?"

Her Majesty shook her head. "I haven't woken up all night."

Wen Yi laughed in her heart, "That's great."

Her Majesty had been bedridden for a long time and, in her words, had been waiting for her death, but today she wanted to go for a walk. She took a deep breath and said, "Help This Dowager out for a walk."

Wen Yi replied, "It's been too long since the empress dowager got out of bed, she just needs to walk around the room for a bit, it's windy and heavy outside, it's better if she doesn't go out."

Her Majesty shook her head. "What's so interesting about wandering around the room? Let's go out for a walk. Don't worry, This Dowager won't die yet. "

mama stepped forward with a face full of joy, "What are you saying? is a thousand years old body, if this old servant dies a hundred times, Empress would still be fine. "

The empress dowager smiled. "Isn't This Dowager an old monster?"

mama laughed: "Where is the old demon? It's obviously the Old Buddha! "

The empress dowager was slightly startled, her expression one of confusion. "Old Buddha, last night, This Dowager seemed to have dreamt that someone was calling This Dowager's name."

The mama said sorrowfully: Other than that, who else called you the Old Buddha? "Don't think too much about it. If they already went, then so be it."

The empress dowager's expression was serene. "She must have come to inform This Dowager that it is almost time. This one's spirit is especially good today. It's probably the end of the day. Go and tell the emperor that he has been ordered to prepare for This Dowager's funeral. "

mama was so scared that his face turned pale white, he immediately kneeled down, and before he could open his mouth, tears had already begun to flow from his eyes, "What nonsense are you spouting? Hurry up and spit out a mouthful of saliva. How can you say such unlucky words? "

The empress dowager had a faint smile on her face. "If this Dowager's time is not up, even if this Dowager says that I will die a hundred times, this Dowager will not die. On the contrary, if the end of my life had come, even if I kept my mouth shut, death would still befall me. Get up, and wait for my death before kneeling! "

mama was so anxious that he was tearing up, and said without holding back, "Nonsense, how can you say such nonsense? You want this old servant to die from grief, don't you? "

Wen Yi pulled mama and slowly said, "mama, Esteemed Empress Dowager is right. A good person should live a long life, if the empress dowager's life doesn't end here, no matter how many times she says it, it won't be accurate."

The empress dowager acknowledged him with a slight nod. "You're a magnanimous and considerate girl, but This Dowager knows her fate. Nan, go ahead and order the emperor to prepare for This Dowager's funeral. Take advantage of the time when This Dowager is still conscious to listen to his arrangements."

A Nan was the name of the mama.

How could the mama be willing to go? The empress dowager was angry. "This Dowager isn't dead yet, but isn't she going to listen to my words?"

mama was afraid that she would be hurt so he stood up and choked with sobs: "Yes, this old servant will go right now."

Her Majesty seemed to be in good health at the moment, and she could not remember how long it had been since she had got out of bed.

Wen Yi supported her as they walked to the outer hall. Standing at the door, she squinted her eyes lightly and felt the cold sensation of the rain and wind hitting her face. She leaned heavily on Wen Yi's body.

"Girl, tell This Dowager, did a Plum Blossom bloom at the corner of the east wall?" the Empress Dowager suddenly asked.

However, Wen Yi didn't tell her and said with a smile, "Empress Dowager, what do you think? If I guess correctly, there's a prize. "

Her Majesty was delighted, and her smile blossomed. Her wrinkles slowly spread across her face. What can you award This Dowager? "

Wen Yi said, "Your servant will reward whatever the empress dowager wants."

The empress dowager had been dead for a long time, and her face had long darkened. After hearing Wen Yi's words, her expression lit up, and even dispelled the darkness, and she said: "If you allow This Dowager to give her wish, then This Dowager wishes for the rain to stop, quickly!"

Wen Yi opened an umbrella and said, "That depends on whether the empress dowager can guess whether or not the Plum Blossom has bloomed. If it has bloomed, then the empress dowager's wish will be rewarded.

The empress dowager smiled. "It's still not open. This Dowager hasn't smelled any plum blossoms, but I presume they're already full of flower buds. In another half a month, it'll be open to the wind."

Wen Yi laughed, "The empress dowager guessed right!"

She looked at the Plum Blossom in the corner of the room. There were indeed a few flower buds there, but after half a month of heavy rain and raging winds, the flower buds had been beaten to bits and pieces. There were only a few flower buds left, trembling in fear that they might not be able to survive this day.

The empress dowager held Wen Yi's hand and shook her head with a smile, "You are coaxing me. I'm afraid it's been turned into mud since long ago. "

Wen Yi laughed and sighed, "I wanted to bully the empress dowager, but who would have thought that the empress dowager's mind was clearer, this servant should be punished."

The empress dowager smiled at her, her expression gradually turning serious. "You should be punished, but how should I punish you? How about I betroth you to This Dowager's grandson?"

Wen Yi's heart skipped a few beats, but she forced herself to calm down. "What is the empress dowager talking about?"

The empress dowager smiled and patted the back of her hand. "Although This Dowager's eyes can't see, my heart is very clear. Didn't you say that just now?" This Dowager isn't confused, the one who is confused is the Emperor. Don't worry, before This Dowager sees late emperor, I will make the arrangements for you and Qian'er. "

Wen Yi was shocked in his heart, who would have thought that even though the empress dowager was sick, she could still not see, and still know so many things. A sense of reverence arose in his heart, and as she spoke, an additional sense of respect appeared, she said, "Everything is good fortune, this servant will not force it."

Even if she married Song Yunqian, how many happy days could she have? She no longer wanted to force him.

When I was young, I played around in the snow for a few hours, but I didn't feel the slightest bit of cold. Now that I'm old, I can't even stand for fifteen minutes. It can be seen that people sometimes have to follow the arrangements of fate.

These words stung Wen Yi's tears. Her eyes were moist, but she remained silent. She supported the empress dowager into the palace.