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Qian Shan also returned to the palace early the next morning. Hearing Wan Niang's words, she jumped around happily, hugged Wen Yi, and said excitedly: "Great, great, I have a young master now."

Wan Niang laughed: "Seeing you so happy, it looks like you are pregnant with her, Master is still going to see when the day is good, it's fine to marry her out."

Qian Shan blushed and said to Wan Niang, "Nonsense, who said she wanted to marry that fool? He hasn't even passed the test. "

Qing Er laughed from the side: "Who is that idiot? Wan Niang's aunt did not say she would marry you to any idiot. I wonder who that idiot who the Lady Qian Shan is? "

Qian Shan's face immediately flushed red as he said angrily, "Forget it, all of you laugh at me. According to what I said, if you want to marry, you should marry the Wan Niang first. She's too old, if you don't marry now, you won't even be able to lay an egg."

Wan Niang laughed and beat her up, "That's so bad, then let me make a joke!"

Wen Yi laughed as she watched the few of them joking around with their hands on their abdomen. The worry in her heart had already been replaced by joy, and looking forward to see this child, her and Song Yunqian's child, leave everything behind.

It was almost noon when news came from Yong Ming Palace saying that the Emperor had given the order to confer Ke Er the title of Noble Consort.

When the news spread to the Zevi Palace, before Wen Yi could say anything, Qian Shan flew into a rage. He raised his sword and said, "If she doesn't die, I will stab her until she dies completely.

Wan Niang immediately pulled her, and said: "My good girl, if you go now, won't that make it even more difficult for Master? What would the Emperor think of her? What would the others think of her? Besides, the imperial edict has already been passed down.

Qian Shan replied angrily, "His Majesty had once decreed that she should be conferred with the title of 'princess'. He had even said that he would bestow Master with the title of 'empress'. But what about now? If the princess becomes the Noble Consort, what will the empress become? "

Qing Er also pulled Qian Shan along, and said: "With your royal decree, I'm afraid she won't be able to handle it, let's not waste time, in case anything bad happens." As she said that, she looked at Qian Shan, then at Wen Yi.

Qian Shan turned around and glanced at Wen Yi, he then calmed down and put down the sword. He squatted down and said to Wen Yi: "Master, please don't be too sad, the emperor may have seen that she was about to die, so he casually made a promise. This Noble Consort, she is really unlucky!"

Wen Yi acknowledged and did not speak further. After a long silence, she slowly stood up and said tiredly, "I want to rest. Don't come in!"

Qian Shan was worried and wanted to follow her. Wan Niang pulled her and whispered, "Let her calm down for a while!"

A hint of hatred flashed across Qian Shan's eyes. He lowered his voice and said, "If she doesn't die, I'll send her off!"

Qing Er's eyes were filled with grief as she walked out and sat at the front of the hall. Ke Er, your evil scheme has succeeded, but, I do not want to expose you to senior brother, he cares about you so much, if he knew that you are such a malicious person, how sad would he be?

Wen Yi lied on her bed with an unspeakable pain in her heart. She held back her tears and did not let them fall.

Although he did not love Ke Er, his feelings for Ke Er were deep, deep, so much so that it overshadowed his feelings for her. She had never imagined that there would be a conflict between these two different feelings, but in reality, it was now a conflict.

He had another wife now. Imperial Concubine Rou, Chen Yuzhu, Ke Er, he would never abandon her. When he recalled the look in her eyes when he carried Ke Er and left that day, it was filled with deep reproach and resentment, and he did not believe her. Perhaps, in his heart, Ke Er was more important than him.

"Child, you've come at the wrong time!" She closed her eyes and spoke softly. With that, he couldn't stop his tears from rolling down his face.

After crying for a long time, she finally fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up, the sky had already darkened.

There was a man sitting on the edge of the bed, his back to him, his back too familiar, his familiarity stimulating her tear ducts.

She could no longer pretend to be asleep, and asked softly: Is Ke Er better now?

Song Yunqian turned around, his eyes cold and filled with pain. He stared straight at Wen Yi and laughed bitterly, "You shouldn't have provoked her, you killed her!"

Wen Yi's heart seemed to be clenched by an invisible big hand, and after that, she rubbed it again and again.

After a long while, she finally forced a mocking smile, "I provoked her? I harmed her? "

Song Yunqian held her tightly, "Is that not the case? Furthermore, with your skill, if she were to commit suicide, you can completely stop her. Wen Yi, is it in the bottom of your heart that you want her to die? "

Wen Yi only felt a burst of hot blood rushing to her head and her eyes burning up. She almost blurted out, "That's right, I think she died, she had better die immediately!"

Slapping her face, Wen Yi tilted her head. It was not that she couldn't avoid it, but she had never thought of avoiding it, that was all, so that she could leave with her heart at death's door. However, the stabbing pain in her heart was so obvious that she was unable to suppress her tears and the look of disbelief in her eyes.

Song Yunqian looked at his hands in frustration. He did not know why he would hit her, so he said in a low voice, "I'm sorry …" He reached out to hug her, and rested his chin on her forehead as he said sorrowfully: "The imperial physician said that she probably won't be able to live past tonight. Wen Yi, do you understand? I care about her a lot in my heart. I am thinking, no matter what he did, I can forgive her, as long as she lives, I can give her the position of empress even if she wants it. I know that your heart doesn't really want her to die, you aren't a malicious person, are you? "

Wen Yi almost burst out laughing, even though her heart was aching to the point of being numb, she still wanted to laugh. She wanted the position of Empress to be given to her, Song Yunqian, where are you really putting me?

She gently pushed him away, looked at him and quietly said, "You are wrong, I really want her dead. I hate her, I really hate her! I don't know why I'm so vicious, but I just want her dead. "

Song Yunqian stared at her ferociously, after a long while, he finally said in a gloomy voice: "If you really think like that, then I am very disappointed in you. At the same time, I think that Ke Er did not lie, you were the one who caused Chen Yuzhu's death!"

It was as if she had been heavily punched. There was a dull pain in her chest, causing her mind to momentarily lose the ability to think and become blank.

She killed Chen Yuzhu? Was she the one who killed Chen Yuzhu? Did he just look at her like that?

She smiled sweetly like a flower, "I'm such a malicious person, you should have killed me long ago, or chased me out of the palace."

Song Yunqian shook his head, his eyes staring straight at her, "Was Chen Yuzhu killed by you?"

"It's funny, you've already decided my crime, why are you still asking me? If I say no, will you believe me? " Wen Yi sneered, and paused, "But, Ke Er did not lie, I have indeed harmed Chen Yuzhu!" She had harmed Chen Yuzhu, so she should have killed Ke Er a long time ago. If she killed her, Chen Yuzhu would not die, and she would not have such a day.

Song Yunqian inhaled painfully, "Wen Yi, you're so cruel!"

Wen Yi said: "Yes, I am very cruel. Now, shouldn't you issue an order to kill me?"

He stared at her, fiercely glaring at her with a trace of killing intent in his eyes. But in the end, he turned his face and said: "You know, I will never kill you, and will never let you leave. Even if I know that you are such a malicious person, I will still keep you by my side."

Wen Yi's tears quietly rolled down her face. These words, were more painful than any other words she had said before. He loved her, she knew that, but he didn't believe her, and she knew it. If the two of them were to be together, without trust, was there any need to be together? In the days to come, there would only be sadness and no happiness.

The man in front of her was the man she had loved with her life before. She would never be able to let him go, but so what? It was already destined that they wouldn't be able to continue any further.

"I know what you're thinking. You want to leave me, don't you? "But let me tell you, don't even think about leaving. Even if it's hatred, I will keep you by my side and hate you for your entire life."

Wen Yi hugged him, with tears flowing down her face urgently. She said in pain: "Song Yunqian, go ahead, go find Ke Er, don't come back, and treat her well. No matter what she did, the starting point was all because of her love for you.

He fiercely bit on her shoulder, causing Wen Yi to close her eyes in pain, allowing him to vent as she pleased. She whispered in his ear, trembling: "Do you not believe me that much? I thought that after all that we've experienced, you would believe me unconditionally! "

Song Yunqian loosened his mouth, looked at her, and softly said: "I don't care what you've done before. I don't even care if you killed Chen Yuzhu or if you wanted to kill yourself, I can choose to forgive the fact that Ke Er poisoned you back then, and I can also forgive your viciousness. Wen Yi, from today onwards, don't let me down or be sad, alright? Let's keep walking! "

"Can we go on? Didn't you already grant Ke Er the title of Noble Consort? You want me to work with her? Do you think I would? " Wen Yi ignored the pain on her shoulder and laughed bitterly.

"The doctor said she can't live past tonight!"

"I can be sure that she will endure. That knife strike was not fatal. I just want to ask you, if she comes back to life, are you really going to marry her? " Wen Yi pressed him as she locked her gaze on him, not allowing him to retreat even a little.

Song Yunqian looked at her, "You should know that I only have you in my heart. Besides, you can only take Imperial Concubine Rou, so why can't you take her?"

Wen Yi's heart was dead as she muttered: "That's right, since I can accommodate the Imperial Concubine Rou, why can't I accommodate the Noble Consort? Of course, I can still take on countless concubines in the future. "

"What do you mean?" Song Yunqian's gaze immediately became cold, frowning as he looked at her.

"Imperial Concubine Rou, Chen Yuzhu, Ke Er, I can take them all, but who can't? Song Yunqian, let me tell you, when I can tolerate it, even if I don't love you, I wish that I could. From then on, I have never had a care in the world for you. Take good care of your junior sister, and don't come back in the future. We don't need to meet again! " Wen Yi said indifferently with a cold face.

Song Yunqian stood up, and looked at her as if she was a stranger, and grinded his teeth: "I never thought that your heart would actually be cold. Ke Er did poison you before, yes, yes, but she knows that she was wrong, and you weren't hurt, why can't you be more magnanimous? Is your kindness in the past all faked? "

Wen Yi said in a sharp voice, "You are right. Even if I am pretending, you can only blame yourself for being too muddle-headed. Only now did you clearly see my true face. I tell you, there are a lot of things you don't know. Do I really think I love you that much? From the beginning, I only loved Zhuge Ming, but I have indeed loved you before, but, what I truly wanted to marry, was Zhuge Ming … "

A slap ruthlessly landed on Wen Yi's face. The slap was so forceful that Wen Yi's entire face turned to the side. She endured the pain, gritted her teeth and glared at Wen Yi fiercely.

"Wen Yi, you are a devil!" Song Yunqian gritted his teeth as he said those words, and then left!