Wen Yi suppressed the bitterness in her heart and acted as if it was a light and quick thing to say: "Jing Mo is big sister, but Zhong Lou never admitted it, he always said he was big brother, and the two of them fought for a long time just for who is the boss. It was only until before they returned to the capital did Zhong Lou finally admit that Jing Mo was big sister."

Song Yunqian looked at Wen Yi, her eyebrows raised up a little, "Why is that so?"

"Zhong Lou has always wanted to be a big brother, and Jing Mo is a big sister in the first place, so she naturally isn't willing to be a little sister."

"Then why was Zhong Lou willing to admit it later?"

Wen Yi looked at him, and said unnaturally: "I don't know about that. The day before I went back to the capital, I suddenly called out Big Sister Jing Mo's name."

Zhong Lou wanted to call Big Sister Jing Mo because he wanted to return to the capital to see his father. He had always been looking forward to this day.

Wen Yi knew, but she couldn't bear to say it.

"Can you say more?" Song Yunqian was not really looking for words this time, he really wanted to know more. His child, what a strange thing, he already had two children in an instant.

It was his and Wen Yi's child.

Just the thought of it was enough to make his blood boil with excitement.

Wen Yi would call her mother eight months later, but Zhong Lou was only able to call her mother half a month later. Zhong Lou's body was extremely weak since he was born, because when he was small, he wasn't born for a long time, and he almost suffocated, and didn't cry when he came out, but cried after a beating, and had pneumonia in less than a month, and he had to drink medicine before he even drank a few mouthfuls. Newborn pneumonia is very dangerous, he also has other complications, and at that time, I was not able to get out of bed for half a month because of the postpartum hemorrhage.

Song Yunqian listened dumbly, his heart aching with pain.

He really wished that he could participate in this stage, wished that he would always be there when something happened to Wen Yi and the Children.

"Because Zhong Lou has been weak since childhood, Jing Mo has naturally shouldered the responsibility of being her big sister. To take care of little brother, Jing Mo started learning to cook when she was three and a half, because at that time, it was a little difficult for us to spend money. That year's flood caused a plague, and Zhu Fangyuan and I were extremely busy.

Wen Yi slowly thought back to five years of time. Sometimes she was happy, sometimes she was sad, sometimes she was troubled, and sometimes she was happy.

With that said, more than two hours had passed, Song Yunqian had not finished listening to his, and Wen Yi had not finished his words, as he would often suddenly think of some interesting or noisy matter in the Children and say it out loud.

Song Yunqian had only been quietly listening, and would occasionally fluctuate along with her emotions, sometimes laughing or frowning.

However, there were few interruptions.

Until Eunuch Lu came in and said, "Your majesty, it's time to rest."

"Is it time to be ugly?" Song Yunqian felt that time was passing too quickly, as if he had only been sitting here for a moment.

He reluctantly looked at Wen Yi, "It's so ugly, it's time for you to rest."

Wen Yi was also a little tired, and said: "Alright, I'll go take a rest when I go back to Empress Dowager, I won't be leaving the palace tonight."

Song Yunqian stood up, his expression was reluctant, but he wanted to pretend to be free and at ease, and waved his hands, "Alright, then, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow!" Wen Yi stood up to send him off.

The Eunuch Lu bowed and accompanied Song Yunqian out.

Wen Yi walked to the door to send her off, and heard Eunuch Lu ask Song Yunqian from afar, "Tonight we did not flip a board, which palace does the emperor want to go to? "Have this servant order someone to report to him first."

Song Yunqian seemed to not reply as he continued to walk forward.

Wen Yi snuggled up to the door, the ache in her heart slowly floated up.

In the end, she still did not forget her emotions. Eunuch Lu's question had completely destroyed her perfect disguise tonight.

She held back her tears and went back to her seat. Looking at the empty seat where he had been sitting, she felt extremely lonely.

"Sad?" Zhuge Ming's voice slowly sounded at the door.

Wen Yi quickly raised her head, looked at him, and asked: "What are you talking about?"

"You don't have to hold yourself back from being sad. If you want to cry, just cry. I was at the porch the whole time, and you didn't see me." Zhuge Ming said.

In other words, Wen Yi's reaction to what Eunuch Lu had said was obvious to him.

Wen Yi forced out a smile, "There's nothing to be sad about. He and I have already separated.

Zhuge Ming looked at her, "Even if you can deceive yourself, you can't deceive others."

Pausing for a moment, "Perhaps, you can't even deceive yourself, so why force yourself? Is it really impossible for you to be with him? "

Wen Yi looked at him, "Isn't saying all these unnecessary?"

"Extra?" Zhuge Ming said: "You should know that those people from the imperial harem are all political people who had no choice but to do so. Moreover, he is an inhumane emperor, don't you know? He has never touched those concubines and would rather put up with the suspicions of all sides. "

"Zhuge Ming, don't tell me about this." Wen Yi was obviously upset, "No matter why those women entered the palace, they are his concubines. I am the Imperial Consort of the late emperor, this point cannot be changed."

"There's always a way."

Wen Yi did not want to say it, what could she do? It was no different from deceiving the eyes of the world, but now that the child was born, how could she not admit that she was Wen Yi?

No one knew that she was once Yang Luoyi, and no one knew that she was once Princess An Ran. Everyone only knew that she, Wen Yi, was the noble concubine of the late emperor.

Regarding the matter of her assassinating late emperor, although the truth was revealed, a lot of ministers and citizens believed that she was the murderer, because the so-called truth could also be fabricated.

What would the situation be if he were to come into contact with a person with vile deeds?

Although the imperial power was concentrated, the Emperor was not a simple person. With the censors monitoring the actions and words of the Emperor, if the Emperor acted in a biased manner, the censors would have the authority to impeach him, and even the Son of Heaven would be criticized.

Why bother? It was already not easy to ascend to the throne. The situation that seemed to be temporarily stable was something that he had spent five years exchanging for. Why would he need to sacrifice everything for the love that had already dissipated between them?

Is your love, Wen Yi, that important?

"Don't talk about this topic anymore. There are so many difficulties. They are not things that you and I can break out of." Wen Yi ended the conversation.

Zhuge Ming let out a soft sigh, "Why do you have to feel humbled? You don't take yourself seriously, you feel wronged, you work hard, who did it to you? Those people don't care about you. "

"I just don't want to think too much of myself, or else I won't be satisfied. I have children and girls, and I have a skill that can save lives. I don't have to worry about three meals and a roof over my head. Zhuge, being a human is actually not perfect. You want everything and the best. How is that possible? A regretful life is perfect. "

She was truly satisfied. After dying twice, she could still live. Furthermore, the heavens had even bestowed her with a pair of adorable children. She couldn't ask for too much more.

Zhuge Ming thought about her words. Although it was a pity that she had a relationship with Song Yunqian, he had no choice but to admit that she was right.