General Chen was angry on the spot, her sister had only been married for a few days? He was so unscrupulous in front of her. It was fine if he said that she was the first princess, but she was a different kind of woman. However, he did not act out because he was in the way of his sister. Instead, his expression darkened. Anyone could see the discontent in his heart.

I heard that Miss Ke Er has been lying on the bed for many years. If not for Dr. Wen, Miss Ke Er would still be unable to recover. As a woman, I truly admire Dr. Wen's medical skills. "

After Song Yunqian heard this, his expression softened and he turned to look at Chen Yuzhu, "You admire her too?"

Chen Yuzhu smiled shyly, "I am naturally impressed, I just hope that Dr. Wen can return safely!"

Song Yunqian looked at her face and saw that her smile was so innocent without any trace of pretence. It could be seen that she was truly looking forward to Wen Yi's return. In truth, no matter if she was sincere or not, when Song Yunqian heard this, his heart was comforted. In the past few days, he kept comforting himself that she had consumed Pills s and had the ability to protect himself. She would definitely return safely.

He didn't dare to easily give up on this belief. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to last much longer!

Seeing this, Song Yungang felt terrible, but he still decided to leave. He got up and said, "This king still has matters to attend to, so I'll be leaving first!"

Song Yunqian got up to send him off, "Royal brother, take care!"

Song Yungang acknowledged his presence and asked Chen Yuanqing, "General Chen, will you leave with this king?"

Chen Yuanqing was depressed in his heart, it was useless to stay here, so he stood up and said: "I will leave with the Duke!"

Chen Yuzhu immediately stood up to send her off and to the door.

Chen Yuanqing looked at Chen Yuzhu, and sighed: "Does he treat you well?"

Chen Yuzhu said with a smile: "Don't worry, brother, the king treats me very well!"

Chen Yuanqing acknowledged, "I presume that he isn't that outrageous. It's just that you have to be careful of this Dr. Wen. If she returns, you must be wary of her!"

Chen Yuzhu shook her head, "Big brother, Dr. Wen is a good woman!"

Chen Yuanqing said: "Silly sister, why are you not even on guard against people? Forget it, it's up to you! " With that, he got on the carriage and left.

Chen Yuzhu stood at the entrance of the palace, watching the carriage leave, a trace of doubt flashed across her mind. Why did his brother taboo this Dr. Wen so much? Also, when the people in the residence heard her ask about the Dr. Wen, they were all vague about it. Could it be that there was something between the Dr. Wen and the Duke?

She panicked. If that was the case, where should she be?

There were two ways to put it!

That day when Wen Yi was carried out of the capital by the guards and thrown onto the unmarked burial site, she was unconscious. Her last thought was for the guard to stab his sword into her heart, and then the pain began to come. The wound on her back and chest seemed to echo back and forth.

After that, she didn't know anything else.

That day at unmarked burial site, when the guards who had thrown away the corpses had just left the mountain, a wild beast came forward to take Wen Yi's body, and dragged him for a few dozen metres. Just as they were about to open their mouths to bite him, a Taoist saint appeared out of thin air and chased away the wild beast.

He bent over and carried Wen Yi, and sighed: "My good lady, if you did not consume the Pills, I am afraid that, at that moment, I would not be able to save you!"

With that, a cloud of smoke rose from unmarked burial site. The Daoist and Wen Yi then disappeared together.

It was already half a month before Wen Yi woke up.

"You're awake?" The Daoist Priest's voice rang out as he slowly walked forward and sat down on the bed. He then asked in a soft voice.

Wen Yi blinked her eyes and heaved a sigh of relief, "Master, am I dead again?"

The Daoist Priest was slightly displeased, "It died so easily? "He's not dead yet. Fortunately, I got there in time. Otherwise, you really would have died."

Wen Yi struggled to get up, but the Daoist priest pressed his hand on her shoulder and said: "You still can't move, you injured your spine."

Wen Yi was shocked, her face turned pale white, "Wounded her spine? You mean I can't move from my neck down? "

The Daoist shook his head, "That's not necessary. The nerves on your back have almost recovered. Right now, you can't move your legs." Originally, I had wanted to cure you before waking you up, but I still have things to do, so I will send you to Zhuge Ming's place. You can teach him acupuncture of gold and he will treat you. "

Wen Yi pulled the Daoist Priest along, "Master, where are you going?"

The Daoist laughed bitterly, "Foolish lady, you should have been a dead person, I secretly gave you the Medicine King's immortal pills. This time, your escape from death was all thanks to the Medicine King's immortal pills, this immortal pills not only allowed you to possess spiritual energy, but also allowed you to be reborn. However, this kind of ability will only take effect after you have consumed Pills for 749 days, and you, who had just consumed the immortal pellet a few days ago, are already struggling to save the person. The Pills has not been able to do anything to your body yet, so I can only secretly save you once more. As such, I will have to go and receive my punishment. Remember, in the future, if anything happens to you, I won't be able to help you anymore. Remember, this is really your last reincarnation. If you do not cherish your life, no one can save you the next time. "

Wen Yi's eyes were moist, as she pulled at the Daoist Priest's sleeves in grief, "Master, then what punishment are you going to suffer from? I'm so stupid, can't you just not save me? Why do you have to implicate yourself? "

The Daoist Priest patted her hand and comforted, "Don't worry, Master is an immortal. He has the ability to become an immortal. Before this, I have always been selfish. I didn't want to tell you the true usage of Pills because I was afraid that it would disrupt the human world's order. So, I fear that as long as you consume the Pills, your soul will never return to the future world. Master knows that you truly love that man with all your heart. However, that man's fate is priceless, and you, who came from a foreign world, have had many unfortunate fates, I'm afraid that it would not be easy to cultivate to the truth. "

Wen Yi was confused when she heard it, "You mean, even if I consume the Pills, if I die in the future, can I still return to the modern era?"

The Daoist Priest nodded, "To be exact, if you cannot survive in this world any longer, as long as you die, you will be able to return to the world you live in. The Spirit Pill will guide you through and protect you along the way."

Wen Yi was startled: "If I die, I can go back?"

"That's right, I no longer have anything to hide from you." When your soul transmigrated to this place, it was also under my guidance. In your previous life, you were originally my disciple, and your name was Wen Shixiu, you were the founder of the acupuncture of gold. When you did not have a disciple back then, and the acupuncture of gold looked like it was about to be lost, Master pitied you for saving countless lives in your previous life, and was also thinking about the effects of the acupuncture of gold, so I begged the Pill King to allow you to teleport here, to promote the acupuncture of gold. The Pills was gifted to me by the Pill King. The Pill King said that if it is not necessary, I cannot give it to you. The Medicine King is also very protective of you, I hope you can pass on what you learned to the future generations. Remember this, you bear the heavy responsibility of being the Medicine King and Master, after entering the world, you must not forget your responsibilities for the sake of your children's relationship. " The Daoist priest warned repeatedly.

No wonder when she saw the acupuncture of gold that day, she felt a sense of familiarity. It was just that she still did not understand, who was the Pill King? She had never seen this person before, so she raised her head to ask, "Who is the Medicine King?"

The Taoist replied, "Do you remember hearing a voice when you crossed over? He is the Pill King, the only thing that has helped you to come here, is because of your repeated rebirth, and he has been implicated. " The Daoist Priest took out a book of medicine and said, "This was given to you by the Medicine King. You must carefully study the art of medicine and devote your life to saving others!"

Wen Yi saw that the Daoist Priest spoke as if he was parting for life, and also became sad. Tears flowed out from Wen Yi's eyes, and she asked: "Then Master will not be able to come see me anymore?"

The Daoist Priest reached out to touch her forehead and bitterly smiled. "Stupid girl, every time you see your master, it is always when something happens to you. You should hope that you will never see your master again. Only then will your life be peaceful and happy!"

Wen Yi said in distress, "Could it be that I can only choose one of the two?"

The Daoist Priest smiled and said softly: "Go to sleep first, Master will bring you to find Zhuge Ming!" As he spoke, his palm slid past her eyes. By the time he moved his hand away, Wen Yi's eyes were already closed, and his breathing was steady.

Zhuge Ming was currently living in the small house that Wen Yi had previously stayed in. He had originally wanted to bring out the charcoal and the Chief of Hair, but Song Yunqian wouldn't allow it, so he could only give up.

When he returned home from the infirmary, the sky was already dark. A Plum Blossom from the In the courtyard had already wilted, but a peach blossom had extended out from the yard. A faint fragrance wafted in the wind.

He held a cup of wine and stood under the eaves, quietly gazing at the plum tree. The sparse and bright branches extended outwards, appearing somewhat strange in the dim light of the evening.

Half a month had passed and he still hadn't come out from Wen Yi's death. He faintly felt unease, because Song Yunqian had not asked Qian Shan to deliver a letter for him recently, and he seemed to have sensed something.

He had also seen his new wife, Chen Yuzhu. That girl looked very similar to Yang Luoyi. who had revived from the dead, Wen Yi who had revived from the dead, if he really treated Chen Yuzhu as Wen Yi, then she would be able to hide this matter for her entire life.

With that thought, Zhuge Ming could no longer sit still. He hastily went to Duke Zhen Yuan Palace and told Song Yungang his plan.

"What do you mean?" Song Yungang heard Zhuge Ming's suggestion, but he still didn't really understand.

Zhuge Ming said: "It's like this, Wen Yi has already been reincarnated twice, if we were to find someone trustworthy, they would tell Qian Jin that Chen Yuzhu was actually possessed by Wen Yi. Oh right, go and find out if anything happened to Chen Yuzhu before this? We can make a big deal out of it. "

Song Yungang understood and waved, "This plan of yours sounds feasible, but it will be difficult to implement. Chen Yuzhu was Chen Yuanqing's younger sister, how could she be willing to cooperate? Also, who can tell this to royal brother? How can you be sure that modesty will believe it? "

Zhuge Ming thought for a moment, then said: "We are looking for the Ninth King, Zhu Fangyuan, and the State Advisor!" After pausing for a moment, he continued, "As for Chen Yuzhu, we can also talk to her about her. I can see that she really likes being modest, she might agree with our plan."

Song Yungang still felt uneasy, and hesitated: "Isn't this too good? If were to be exposed, it would mean that he would know of Wen Yi's death. "

Zhuge Ming looked at Song Yungang, "He will eventually find out, because you and I both know that Wen Yi won't be able to come back. You go to the palace at once to look for the Ninth King, I'll go to the Duke Palaces to tell him about Wen Yi's death. Tell State Advisor and the Ninth King to rush there overnight, I'll look for an opportunity to discuss this with Chen Yuzhu. "

Song Yungang thought about it, although this sounded a little absurd, it was still a method. He thought back to three years ago, when Song Yunqian suffered from's death. As his brother, especially after all of the misunderstandings were resolved, he did not want Song Yunqian to live that kind of life again.