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Zhuge Ming brought her people to search for Wen Yi in the streets and alleys, asking them about the shops nearby. Indeed, there were people who saw her, saying that she was chasing a little dog, but no one knew where she went.

After Song Yunqian investigated the entire palace, he went to the empress dowager's chambers and asked, but they all said that there was no such thing.

Song Yunqian left the palace in the evening and joined the search party.

Finding a person in such a big capital was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Song Yunqian was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. He felt that he was almost unable to handle the unlucky things that had happened recently.

When he found his son, Song Yunqian met Zhuge Ming.

Zhuge Ming was a little worried as he asked: "Will she go out to hide for a bit because you are about to get married?"

Song Yunqian sat on a rock under the banyan tree, both physically and mentally exhausted. Hearing Zhuge Ming's words, his heart suddenly hurt, and he raised his head to ask, "What did you say? Did she say something to you? "

He had never told her about this before. When she knew, he avoided her, and they never talked about it, even when the final aversion was gone. He didn't say it out loud because he was afraid that she wouldn't be happy and that she wouldn't feel well. She didn't mention it herself, nor did she seem unhappy in front of him.

He thought that she knew that he had always thought of her, and that marrying Chen Yuzhu was merely forced. Now that he heard Zhuge Ming's question, he wasn't sure, but he started to feel annoyed. Even if she knew, he should have promised her over and over again.

Zhuge Ming sat beside him, and said dejectedly: "That day when Song Yungang left, I saw her at In the courtyard, watching a servant hang a big red lantern, she seemed very sad."

He rubbed his face with his hands and held his forehead. "This king knows that she is feeling sad, but we are all afraid of bringing this up. In fact, ever since royal father gave the order to marry her, this king did not say anything to her."

Zhuge Ming sighed, "I'm afraid, she intentionally dodged."

Song Yunqian looked up at Zhuge Ming, his handsome face full of malice, as if a phrase came out of his clenched teeth, "This duke has never hated my biological father as much as I do now. Zhuge, you will never understand how terrible my heart is feeling right now."

Zhuge Ming patted his shoulder, "Things are already like this, there's no other way. Your biological father is no other than the current emperor.

Song Yunqian raised his head and looked towards the sky, "Everyone says that this duke is a prince of heaven and cannot be described with words, but they did not know that this duke would rather be from a common family."

Zhuge Ming was also sad and depressed. He was born in the royal family, and was destined to be helpless and helpless. His own marriage was not yet able to be his own, much less his own life. The path of the prince seemed to have long been locked down by others. Every step he took could only be carried out according to the pattern he had set. If he made a mistake, he would be treated as a crime, if he acted rashly, he would be exterminated.

Song Yunqian stood up, and said with tired footsteps: "No matter if she left by herself or was taken away, this duke will still find her. "Zhuge, This King has already lost her once. This King will not allow her to escape from This King's side."

Zhuge Ming also stood up, and after being silent for a moment, he said, "If she left by himself, I would rather have her leave."

Song Yunqian was startled, his face immediately filled with anger, "What do you mean?"

Zhuge Ming sighed, "We don't know the suffering in her heart. If I didn't see her staring blankly at the Red Joy Lantern that night, how would I know what kind of pain she was enduring? "Humph, you are too selfish in your love."

"No matter what, you have to find her first. If you find her, she left you voluntarily, and I will help her, regardless of whether or not you care about our brotherly love. Qian, I hope she'll be happy!"

Such a straightforward heart, such an undisguised love, was naked in front of Zhuge Ming's eyes.

Song Yunqian felt as if his heart had been heavily hammered by a hammer. From his heart cavity to his brain, then to his bones and limbs, both of his legs were so heavy that he could barely move. There was only one fact in his mind, and that was, no matter what he did, he could not make Wen Yi happy.

Let go of her? As soon as he thought of this idea, he felt so much pain that he could barely breathe. Can you let go? The love between them had already sunk deep into the bone marrow and was mixed with the blood, unable to be separated any longer.

He enunciated every word: "Zhuge Ming, if you help her to leave, I will kill you!"

With that, he jumped onto his horse and galloped off in a frenzy.

The wind was like a knife, cutting into his face. He felt very cold. The coldness that came from his heart engulfed his entire body.

In his entire life, she was the only wife he had ever had, and only Wen Yi.

As he rode into the palace, all that remained in his mind was to cancel the marriage, the farce of a marriage.

The Emperor had already gone to bed, and the servant was the Imperial Concubine Ling.

He was kneeling in front of the Emperor's chamber, on the marble slab, with a thin layer of snow on his knees. After being treated by Wen Yi's acupuncture earlier, his leg was almost completely healed. As he knelt like this, the coldness seeped into his bones and he started to feel pain again.

Tonight was not a night spent fructus davidii, but since palace maid didn't listen, she hurriedly went to ask fructus davidii to come over.

fructus davidii came over and advised: "Royal Highness, why do you have to go through all this trouble?"

Song Yunqian looked up at him and said, "You don't have to mind this king, this king needs to wait for royal father to wake up."

fructus davidii sighed, "You … This servant has already told you before, if the Emperor didn't order someone to capture Dr. Wen, what's the use of you kneeling here? "

Song Yunqian remained silent and stubbornly knelt there, not moving an inch.

Snowflakes began to float down from the sky, sprinkling down in great amounts. Being illuminated by the palace lanterns, it was extremely beautiful. It was as if it was a painting of a beautiful poem. However, Song Yunqian could only feel the cold.

The nine kings also heard about this and hurried over. With a cold face, they asked, "Are you crazy?" You will cause Wen Yi's death by doing this! "

Song Yunqian raised his head to look at the nine kings, unable to understand what he meant.

The Ninth King pulled him. "Come over. This King has something to say to you."

Song Yunqian shook his head, "No, no matter what you say, you can't shake me. I want to wait for royal father, I want to cancel this marriage!"

The Ninth King sighed, and said: "Such an impulsive action, would only lead to bad things. Before your royal father knows you are here, quickly leave."

Song Yunqian stubbornly knelt there, not moving at all, and no longer paid any attention to the nine kings.

The nine kings were extremely anxious, and in the end, they whispered in his ear, "Your royal father already has thoughts of being crippled, and you still want to pester me? Is it because your back seat in the Queen Mother is unprotected that you are satisfied? "

Song Yunqian was dumbstruck, raising his head to look at the nine kings, "What did you say?"

The Ninth King pulled him and said to the fructus davidii, "You should make some arrangements here. Don't let even half of what has happened tonight reach the ears of the Emperor."

fructus davidii immediately replied: "Yes!"

Song Yunqian followed the nine kings to the Acacia Pavilion. Before the nine kings could close the door, he asked them sternly, "You said that the royal father was going to cripple the Queen Mother? What crime did the Queen Mother commit? Why should he be a waste? "

The Ninth King looked at him reproachfully, "There was previously no such thing, but the moment you tell the emperor to break the engagement, your royal father would immediately have an excuse. The prince reneges the marriage and has no means to teach his son, so after this crime is done, who would dare to object?"

Song Yunqian stared blankly into space for a good while before muttering: "Why? Queen Mother has practically given his life for him, why must he cripple the Queen? "

The Ninth King sat down and said: "He is still in the midst of his funeral and cannot go through the ceremony of bestowing an concubine. However, within a hundred days, he can get married.

Song Yunqian fell down on the chair, his eyes opened wide as he stared at the Ninth King, "Are you saying, he wants to cripple Queen Mother and marry Wen Yi as the Empress of the Middle Palace?"

"In the past few days, he kept this duke by his side. He had long thought of crippling the Queen, but he could not find a reason to do so. After your grandfather's family gets crippled without a reason, why don't you do the same? He's more or less afraid of your grandfather right now, so he doesn't dare act rashly. You know what? You cannot cause any trouble here, or else your entire clan will be implicated by you. " The nine kings also felt a lingering fear after thinking about it. Fortunately, he received the news, otherwise, the events tonight would alarm his royal brother, and things would not have ended like this.

Song Yunqian's face was deathly pale white. Before he had entered the palace, he had relied on his anger, ignoring everything else, just for the sake of his and Wen Yi's future. He was a prince, not an ordinary person. The moment he was convicted, everyone behind him would be punished.

The Ninth King looked at him and said meaningfully, "The only way for you to change the current situation is if you have enough power to control your own destiny."

Song Yunqian understood the meaning behind his words. If it was the past, he would ruthlessly scold. However, after hearing his words, there was actually a bit of resonance in his heart.

He realized, almost in despair, that this was his only option.

"Why are you helping me?" Song Yunqian asked the Ninth King after he calmed down.

The Ninth King said somewhat sorrowfully, "Because this king, like you, cannot control her own destiny and will always be led astray by the nose. Furthermore, because of this king's selfish intent, Wen Yi was thrown into this muddy water. This King has always seen her as a little sister. He hoped that she would be happy and he hoped that she would be happy. However, because of a single thought, he harmed her. "

"What do you mean? What's wrong with just one's thoughts? " Song Yunqian asked coldly. He always took Wen Yi's words very seriously.

"If it wasn't for this king, Wen Yi wouldn't have let your royal father get so excited. However, there is no turning back now. "

Song Yunqian immediately understood. He asked coldly: "Is State Advisor your man?"

The nine kings shook their heads, "Yes, but what he said was true. Wen Yi was indeed the order of the empress, and she will indeed give birth to the future king. Initially, State Advisor did not intend to say it, because this is a heaven's will and this king intends to nurture Wen Yi to become this king's wife. Therefore, I forced her to walk toward your royal father's side uncontrollably, step by step.

Song Yunqian's furious fist landed on the nine kings' faces. The nine kings took a punch and retreated: "Wait!"

Song Yunqian said angrily: "If it wasn't for you, between Wen Yi and I, where would we be today? You've caused us so much trouble! "

The Ninth King held onto his shoulders, and his eyes shined like torches, saying, "Didn't you hear what I said clearly? Wen Yi is the life of the empress, you must be the emperor in order to prevent Wen Yi from becoming the empress of your royal father. If you don't do something, she will walk towards her fate sooner or later and become the Queen of your royal father. This is heaven's will and not man-made, this king has only revealed his secret to your royal father, causing him to go crazy ahead. Song Yunqian, this is your fate, you have nowhere to run! "

Song Yunqian stared at him blankly. A wave of fear spontaneously arose, a fear of fate, a fear of the unknown future. However, just as the Nine Kings had said, he had nowhere to run!