Taichi's lotus blossoms were especially beautiful this year. Pink purple and pink flowers rose from the green sea. When the breeze blew, they only gave a slight nod, filling the air with fragrance.

Song Yunqian and Wen Yi sat in the pavilion at the center of the Tai Chi, a pot of light wine was placed on the stone table, and two exquisite jade white porcelain cups were placed there. Wen Yi drank a few cups, and felt a little intoxicated.

The setting sun was so beautiful that the evening wind was somewhat fierce, dispersing the summer heat. The sunset glow covered Wen Yi's face, and her eyes shone with a faint red glow. She was so gentle and beautiful that Song Yunqian was unable to shift his gaze away.

Wen Yi's gaze shifted from the Lotus Pond to Song Yunqian's face. Seeing him staring at her, Wen Yi smiled and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Song Yunqian held her hand, and said somewhat emotionally: "After experiencing so much, we can finally be together!"

Wen Yi's heart ached slightly, but when she looked up, he was smiling happily, "Yes, it was difficult!"

Song Yunqian looked at her worriedly. "I know you must have heard a lot of rumors recently, so you don't need to worry about it.

Wen Yi said with a smile: "I didn't hear anything, furthermore, I believe that even if there are any problems, you will be able to handle them well."

Song Yunqian laughed in his heart, "Then that's good!"

With her ten fingers intersected, Wen Yi carefully felt the protruding cocoon around his hand. The thickness of his palm and the warmth that came from it made him feel blissful. She felt that being able to hold his hand like this was the happiest thing in her life.

But things don't always work out well, do they?

He seemed to be telepathic and linked his fingers together. He seemed to be able to sense the unease in her heart and he looked at her worriedly: "Wen Yi, promise me one thing."

Wen Yi laughed, "Don't mention one, I promise you ten items."

Song Yunqian looked straight at her with shining eyes and softly said, "You must never leave me in this life!"

Wen Yi's brows twitched, and then she laughed: "I promise you!"

Song Yunqian looked at him with a smile. Even though he was smiling, it was as if there were a lot of pressure pressing on his heart, causing him to not even be able to laugh comfortably. After becoming emperor, he was not as relaxed as before. They still could not see the future, and the only thing better was that now they could meet as they pleased. This was something that was precious to them in the past.

Humans were truly lacking in greed.

Wen Yi thought back to when the late emperor was still here and how she was unable to meet her. Even if they met again, they wouldn't even dare to exchange another glance. At that time, she thought, if she could only talk with him occasionally, eat a meal, and look at the scenery together, she would be satisfied and would have nothing more to ask of him. She had already obtained what she wanted that day and was no longer satisfied. She wanted to be together with him in the name of the law, to be his wife for the rest of his life.

Such a repressed life, such repressed life, bitter oneself, also bitter him.

Wen Yi finally decided to leave.

She remembered that her master had once told her not to return to Song Yunqian's side. He was the life of the emperor, and she couldn't appear on the stage of history as a ghost. Otherwise, she would have her retribution. Maybe, this Lord Sikong was not her enemy, but her savior. Forcing him to leave Song Yunqian was a type of salvation.

Ke Er was the first one to understand that she was going to leave. Ever since Lv Ning offended Qian Shan, he had never dared to step foot half a step into Zevi Palace. He briefly mentioned this to Ke Er before, and Ke Er said that she would take his place to apologize to Qian Shan and Wen Yi.

When Ke Er came, Song Yunqian was still in the imperial court. Wen Yi was packing a few things in Zevi Palace, but in reality, she did not have a lot of things to pack, they were just medical books and medicine boxes.

"Elder sister, why are you packing your things?" Ke Er asked in surprise.

Wen Yi turned around and looked at Ke Er, and did not hide anything, "I want to leave the Imperial Palace!" She understood that even if Ke Er knew that she was leaving, he wouldn't reveal anything to her. This was because Ke Er was eager for her to leave. From the moment she heard him say that he was going to leave, her eyes suddenly lit up, and Wen Yi already understood.

But Ke Er acted very anxiously and pulled her hand, "Elder sister, you're leaving? Where are you going? "Why are you leaving?"

Wen Yi retracted her hand and smiled: "I don't know where I'm going either, but don't tell your senior brother." Wen Yi looked at her after he finished speaking.

Ke Er shook her head, her eyes suddenly turning red, "No, I have to go and tell Senior Brother, you can't leave, if you leave, Senior Brother will be very sad."

Wen Yi almost believed her, but when she saw the look of joy in her eyes, the joy that couldn't be hidden even when she had used all her strength, she knew that Ke Er was not sincere in persuading her to stay.

She lightly said, "If you tell him, then don't call me sister again!"

Ke Er was obviously very nervous, she shook her arm and compromised: "Alright, I won't tell Senior Brother about this, sister definitely won't recognize me!"

The helplessness it exuded was exactly what she wanted. Usually, Wen Yi would patiently accompany her in her acting, but today, she only needed to say a few words before feeling exhausted. She withdrew her hand and said, "You can go back first. I need to pack my things. Remember, don't let anyone else know about this!"

Ke Er released her and said: "Alright, then sister, clean up. I won't stop elder sister anymore." She withdrew.

When Qian Shan saw her leave, he spat at her, "How sad you look. You're obviously overjoyed."

"Even you noticed?" Wen Yi frowned.

"It's so obvious. My eyes aren't blind. Why can't I see them? She really wants you to leave immediately, Master. " Qian Shan said angrily.

Wen Yi said: "She has always concealed it well, and rarely has she lost her wits like this. Someone said that when a person is happy, it is most likely the easiest for her to forget herself, she is probably too happy. It seems like she does not wish for me to leave for a short period of time!"

"A lowly person gets what he deserves!" Qian Shan snorted, "Master, please don't bother about her. Since she wants to leave, then we won't care about the people or matters in this palace anymore!" At first, Qian Shan didn't approve of her leaving, but after thinking about how she had suffered so much criticism here, how she had saved so many people in the Cantonese and was considered a living immortal, yet was described as a disaster in the deep palace.

Therefore, when Wen Yi said that she wanted to leave, she was stunned for a moment.

Wen Yi was unable to say goodbye to Song Yunqian, once he found out that she was leaving, she would probably do something crazy. Therefore, she tactfully told him that she wanted to go to Zhuge Ming's clinic to stay for a few days. Song Yunqian originally could not bear for her to leave, but in the past few days, he had been forced by the Lord Sikong to a state of anxiety. He was afraid that she would hear some bad rumors in the palace, so even though he was unwilling, he still ordered someone to send her out.

Wen Yi did not have much attachment to him, nor did she say many farewells. Afraid that he would see through it, Wen Yi only warned him repeatedly, "In the days that I'm not by your side, eat three meals on time, pay attention to your body!"

Song Yunqian laughed: "Alright, even if I don't eat it, the Queen Mother is forcing me to eat it. Don't worry, you won't be gone for long, at most, five or six days will be enough for you to come back!"

Ke Er also came to send them off. She spoke with some regret: "Originally, I wanted to leave the palace with big sister, but Esteemed Empress Dowager asked me to copy the Buddhist scriptures for her. Big sister, wait for me to copy them and we can play!"

Song Yunqian scolded with a smile: "By the time you finished copying the things that happened half a month ago, your sister would have already returned."

Ke Er stuck out her tongue, "That's true, big sis, then go and quickly come back!"

Wen Yi looked at Ke Er meaningfully and said, "Alright!"

Although she left, she would make the people from the Flying Dragon Sect watch Ke Er closely, and investigate what happened with Chen Yuzhu that day. She could not let go of Chen Yuzhu's death, such a fresh life, such a beautiful woman, she died after marrying into the Duke Palaces. If she was sick, it would be fine, but if she was poisoned, she would definitely not be able to endure such a malicious person.

Actually, it had not been a long time since she left the infirmary, but when Wen Yi stepped into the infirmary, she felt as if she was in another world.

Zhuge Ming leaned on the door, his face had a carefree smile, "A noble person is at your doorstep, your humble presence truly brings light!"

There was not a single patient in the infirmary today. The infirmary was in a state of disarray, as if it had just gone through a huge battle. Wen Yi was a little stunned, "What's going on? Was it robbed? "

Zhuge Ming laughed, and said unconcernedly: "A hooligan that has come to cause trouble, has already been chased away."

Zhuge Ming had a certain level of power and prestige in the capital, what kind of hoodlum would dare to cause trouble here? Things must not be so simple. However, Wen Yi saw that he had led them on so casually, and was not willing to say much, so she did not ask. She just signalled to Qian Shan with her eyes, and told him to go investigate.

Zhuge Ming was currently living in Wen Yi's small house. When Wen Yi came back, he only stayed for the time being, so he moved back into the small house.

Zhuge Ming cleaned up the hut well, the small courtyard was filled with flowers, Chief of Hair's shed was still there, Zhuge Ming had cleaned it and it was clean and tidy.

Returning here again, Wen Yi felt very touched. Zhuge Ming cooked a few small dishes and said to Wen Yi: "You are too used to eating imperial food in the palace, I wonder if you can get used to these small dishes?"

When Wen Yi heard his sarcastic voice, she felt a bit sad. The people who went through thick and thin with him were now speaking to her with thorns all over their body, as if the two of them had become a lot more distant and separated by a membrane. She raised her head, looked at Zhuge Ming, and said: "You're looking at me like that?"

A trace of pain flashed across Zhuge Ming's face, "Sorry, I actually know about your situation as well! I also hope for your happiness from the bottom of my heart! " Zhuge Ming could not explain his feelings at this moment. He wanted her to be happy and wanted her to be with the person he loved so much. But when they did get together, he found that he could not bear it. Therefore, he didn't know what he was talking about. Perhaps it was as he said, he hoped that she would be happy, but deep down, he was still a bit selfish. He was the one who hoped to give her happiness.

Wen Yi patted his shoulder and said: "Alright, friends, you don't have to say too much. I know what you're thinking!"

Zhuge Ming took a deep breath, raised his head and looked at Wen Yi, "How many days do you plan to live outside the palace?" Song Yunqian had already told someone to tell him that Wen Yi would be at the infirmary for a few days, so he thought that Wen Yi was just here to relax.

Wen Yi was a little lonely, and said: "Perhaps ten days or so!"

"Oh!" Zhuge Ming did not speak anymore, and raised his bowl: "Then let's not talk about it for now, let's eat!"

As Wen Yi carried the bowl of rice, she had a feeling that there was a boundless path ahead of him. Remembering that she was going to leave Song Yunqian from then on, her heart was filled with a kind of endless pain!