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Zhuge Ming said, "Take a look at her and see when it's convenient. I hope it's as you said.

Wen Yi nodded, "Alright, I'll go take a look tomorrow."

Song Yunqian said: "I will also go. Up until this little niece was born, I have only seen her once. Royal brother must be very sad."

The current Song Yunqian could finally compare heart to heart. If her little baby Jing Mo was unable to see, who knew how sad and sad he would be.

The three of them were suddenly speechless. Actually, whether it was Zhuge Ming or Song Yunqian, both of them had a lot of things they wanted to say to Wen Yi, but Zhuge Ming wanted to say it alone to Wen Yi.

In the end, Zhuge Ming said: "Wen Yi, let's talk about your life in the Nanshan City. After parting for so long, you should know our situation, but we still don't know how you are doing."

Wen Yi said: "Actually, I live like an ordinary person. I didn't open a clinic, Zhu Fangyuan said that he wanted to give me money to open a clinic, but I felt that it was unnecessary, so, most of my work is just to go to a clinic to earn a medical fee."

"Why not open a clinic? It's a little more stable, and it won't keep you busy all the time. " Zhuge Ming said.

Wen Yi laughed, "It's not that I don't want to, but it's very difficult for the Nanshan City to hire doctors, with a bit of medical skills, it's just that they have their own infirmary, and there are a lot of villages with no doctors, only half a bucket of water for the barefooted doctors. Looking at simple illnesses is fine, but the more serious ones are basically waiting for death.

"If you only treat the poor, I'm afraid you won't even be able to get a medical fee." Song Yunqian asked in a hoarse voice.

"Yes, that's why Old Pig took his belongings to support me all these years." Wen Yi said.

Zhuge Ming suddenly realized, "No wonder that brat said he wanted us to give him gifts every time he returned to the capital to amass wealth. He sold them all later, it turns out he was collecting money for you."

"He is no longer serving in the imperial court. Although he has a title, the Zhu Clan still has some relatives to support him. He can't just give me all the silver. He can only make money by relying on all sorts of methods."

Song Yunqian never thought that Wen Yi would have such hardships. No wonder the twins said that she couldn't even eat candied fruits.

"You really don't need to go through so much suffering. If you don't want to come back, get someone to notify me. I will give you guys money so that you won't be wronged, Children." Song Yunqian said softly.

Wen Yi said: "Follow me, and I have indeed wronged them. Therefore, if they are willing to come back this time, I will let them stay by your side."

Song Yunqian frowned, "Didn't you just say that you want to stay in the capital for a period of time? "Why are you leaving so quickly?"

Wen Yi said: "Naturally I won't travel so fast, but I still have to leave at the end, and I won't be able to stay in the capital for too long."

Although the date of their separation had not been set, and although he knew that she would definitely leave, Song Yunqian was still very unhappy when he heard these words.

Zhuge Ming looked at Song Yunqian, then looked at Wen Yi, and sighed secretly. It seemed that Qian was still the same towards Wen Yi, but Wen Yi, seemed to have changed a lot. Perhaps in these five years, she had experienced a lot of things, and expanded her line of sight, no longer limiting her gaze to love between a man and a woman.

Although Zhuge Ming felt that he shouldn't have left the two of them alone, but after separating for five years, they had some things that they wanted to talk about alone and didn't want others to hear.

Thus, he stood up and said, "I'll go take a look at the situation of the Empress Dowager first, you guys continue chatting."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

The atmosphere within the hall suddenly became very strange. Wen Yi played with the white porcelain cup in her hands the entire time, and she didn't know where to put the glint in her eyes.

Song Yunqian did not look at her, he only looked at the vase placed in the middle of the table. In the vase, there was a lotus flower that he had picked this morning.

The lotus flower in the Imperial Garden Lake was in its infancy. Because Empress Dowager especially liked the fragrance of the lotus, the lotus flower was picked back before it even bloomed.

What came back from the harvest this morning was still fragrant.

After a long while, Wen Yi then asked: "How have you been these past few years? "Okay?"

Song Yunqian retracted his gaze, and quietly looked at her. Then, a faint smile rose from the corner of his mouth, "Just like that, I didn't say whether it was good or not, and I just want to continue living."

He thought that his answer was flawless. At the very least, he didn't say that he was good, nor did he say that he was bad. He just didn't have any expectations. He didn't have any expectations for his life, nor for his life, nor for the future.

Wen Yi didn't know how to respond, maybe she should console him with a few words, but after turning the cup around a few times, searching her stomach, she couldn't think of anything to say.

It was no longer appropriate for them to be alone together.

Seeing that the atmosphere was really awkward, Song Yunqian smiled and broke the deadlock, "Do you still remember when we went to Sirius Mountain to look for Spirit Grass?

Wen Yi laughed, "How could I not remember? I have a deep impression of it. For a very long time, I will be dreaming of Sirius Mountain's snakes. "

Song Yunqian laughed: "I also dreamt about that ghost story you told me a long time ago, it's really scary."

Wen Yi was slightly surprised, "Astonishing? But you weren't afraid. "

Song Yunqian said: "How can I not be afraid? Actually, I didn't even dare to relieve myself that night. Fortunately, you wanted me to accompany you, otherwise, I would have to hold out for an entire night. "

Wen Yi chuckled, "I really didn't expect you to be afraid. No wonder you didn't want to hear the second ghost story I told you."

Song Yunqian crossed his fingers and placed them on the table. Then, he reached out his hand to fiddle with the lotus petals, pretending to ask casually: "Oh right, what kind of ghost story is the second one you wanted to tell me? Can you tell me now? "

Wen Yi raised her eyebrows, "Aren't you afraid?"

"You're not afraid now. Could it be that you're still afraid of snakes?" Song Yunqian laughed.

One night when I woke up, it was so dark that I couldn't see clearly. I reached out my hand to feel around, and found something cold and wet on the side of the bed. When I lit up the fire piston, I saw that it was a snake that was crawling towards Jing Mo's legs.

Wen Yi smiled as she said that, but Song Yunqian could hear the pain in his heart.

He wished that he was with her every time she was in danger, every time she was afraid.

"At that time, how old was Jing Mo?" he asked quietly, not allowing her to see the pain in his eyes.

"Two years old." Wen Yi replied.

Song Yunqian looked at her, "Can you tell me about them? Jing Mo is big sister? How old can they be? How old can you walk? "

Wen Yi was very sad. Her child's growth, although a father could have participated in it, was taken away by her.

"I'm sorry, I never told you the child was still alive." Wen Yi apologized softly, tears shining in her eyes.

Song Yunqian quickly turned his head away, "Don't apologize, there is no one between us who has let them down. If you don't want to say it, then don't say it."

Her head was turned to the side, and Wen Yi could only see his handsome and determined profile. He seemed to have not changed much from before, and perhaps her eyebrows were constantly twisted, which resulted in a relatively deep crease, especially when he was frowning.

All these years, it must have been difficult for him.