Song Yunqian said lightly: "No need for formalities!"

Ke Er stood up straight and stared at him like a shadow.

He already knew who she was, yet he pretended not to know her. Could it be that he didn't know why she came back this time around?

She had done so many things for him. Did he understand the pain of being reborn?

She could not help but feel wronged. She raised her eyes and quietly said, "Chenqie has been in the palace for a few days and the Emperor has yet to see Chenqie."

"Oh?" Song Yunqian looked at her indifferently, his eyes still filled with disgust and hate, "Are you complaining about us?"

"Chenqie doesn't dare, it's just that Chenqie is a princess of the Southern Champion Kingdom after all, it's only right for the Emperor to meet her." Ke Er was unwilling, every time she wanted to see him, the people around him would say that he was busy, if he was busy, how could he have the time to see Wen Yi?

Wen Yi did not die, but his heart never stopped.

"It looks like you still remember that you're from the Princess Nanyun and not her consort. Then, you should change your role properly before you speak to us, the emperor of the Liang." Song Yunqian said.

Ke Er bit her lips, a layer of moisture covering her eyes, just like in the past. When she felt wronged, she would reveal such a delicate and touching expression, and when she was like this, her senior brother would always follow her.

However, this time, she did not see any signs of compromise or love in his eyes, and just continued to feel disgust.

Five years ago, he killed her with his own hands.

However, she understood that it definitely wasn't for Wen Yi, it was because he knew that the person she cared about wouldn't be Wen Yi after she had killed her father and Senior Sister.

She would also slowly explain to him why she had to kill her father and senior sister. He should understand her heart, why she had to sacrifice herself, why she had to suffer even after killing her father and senior sister, why didn't he understand why she couldn't sleep well every night?

Ke Er had seen Ke Er's dazed state, and could even see the thoughts in her heart.

She and Song Yunqian exchanged glances, and Song Yunqian said to Ke Er: "Princess, you can go back first. We have something to say to Clan Master."

After Ke Er heard these words, even though she was unwilling, she could only leave first.

She walked to the door and suddenly turned to look at Wen Yi, "Master Wen, can Chenqie bring the twins to my palace to play?"

Song Yunqian did not wait for Wen Yi to speak, and frowned: "There's no need."

Ke Er's face was slightly pale. "Is the emperor afraid that the Chenqie will harm them?"

Song Yunqian's face turned gloomy, he did not say a word, and it was equivalent to tacit agreement.

Ke Er laughed in a mournful manner. "Alright, since Your Majesty doesn't trust me, then forget it."

She turned around and left, looking especially sad.

Wen Yi was dumbstruck. She looked like a different person from before, was it her habit to treat Song Yunqian like this or was it for show?

Wen Yi was stunned for a while, and slowly said: "If you remembered the past, the moment she revealed a sad expression, you would ignore it."

Song Yunqian's eyes were filled with hatred, "I hated her so much today that I doted on her so much back then."

Wen Yi sighed lightly, "It might not be a bad thing for her to come back to life after she's dead. Five years ago, even to the point of her dying, she didn't know where she went wrong.

"No, she definitely will not know that she did the wrong thing. Everything she does, has her so-called difficulties, she is paying the price for me, and the more she says that, the more I hate her, because, I killed my master, and I killed Qing Er."

Seeing his expression filled with anger and grief, sadness surfaced in Wen Yi's eyes again. She hugged him lightly and comforted him: "It's already passed, the hearts of people are never under our control."

Song Yunqian grabbed Wen Yi's hand, as blazing light blazed in her eyes, "Remember, you must keep your distance from her. Her poison cultivation is too strong, and you have no idea when or how you would poison her."

"Now that she thinks that I've been poisoned, she won't waste any more time poisoning." Wen Yi said.

"How do you control your poison?" Only now did Song Yunqian remember this matter.

Wen Yi said blandly, "It can be considered as temporarily controlled. I will develop the antidote with Zhuge."

"Really?" From start to finish, Song Yunqian had not felt at peace. Her poison had only been temporarily concocted and had not been detoxified.

"Really, believe me." Wen Yi looked into his concerned eyes and said softly.

Song Yunqian nodded and gently hugged her into his arms. Although they weren't husband and wife, their days together at the palace were still there.

To both Song Yunqian and Wen Yi, being able to warm each other up like this was an extremely comforting and comforting thing.

Song Yunqian stayed in the Zevi Palace for lunch.

What Wen Yi had them prepare were all very simple dishes, one meat and one vegetable soup, they were all made personally by Wen Yi.

The Zevi Palace had a small kitchen, and in the past, Wen Yi did not call for royal food, but only took care of the matter herself.

It wasn't because she didn't want to trouble palace maid, but because she had to do it herself before she could be at ease. This was because the twins mostly ate with her, and only occasionally went to Empress Dowager Palace.

Since there were Wan Niang and royal doctors guarding the Empress Dowager, they could be a bit more at ease.

Song Yunqian's appetite was lifted, and he ate three bowls of rice in succession, along with a bowl of soup. Only then did he speak with satisfaction: "To be able to eat such a sumptuous meal everyday, that would truly be too blissful."

Wen Yi beamed, "To an emperor, this kind of meal is extremely shabby."

"I hate it when you treat me like an emperor." Song Yunqian said.

He only wanted to say that being able to eat the food his wife cooked was the happiest thing to do.

She pretended to be confused.

Wen Yi laughed, "If you want to eat it, ask the zizyphus to come over early and let me prepare it for you."

"Is it just as bountiful?" The light in his eyes was still burning.

"Same here!" Wen Yi shrugged, and looked at the leftover dishes, "If this can be considered rich."

Song Yunqian scoffed, "The reason for your extravagance is because you are here, a beauty worthy of eating."

Wen Yi ordered the servants to pack up the dishes, then looked at him, "I noticed that you have become more glib than before, you used to hate to talk such nonsense."

Song Yunqian held her hand and sat on the bed, he took off his boots and sat cross-legged, "That's why I'm regretting that I didn't say anything good to you.

Wen Yi held her cheeks, her eyes filled with tender feelings, "When I was in my good mood, I definitely forgot to tell you."

"Then you can tell me next time!" He looked at her, his heart trembling. Even after so many years, her smile could still affect his heart.

Wen Yi smiled like a blossoming peach, "Alright, I'll remember to tell you next time."

She felt very happy right now. The days when she had him by her side were her happiest days.

She did not speak, did not speak, because he could definitely feel that there were many things that were better than not speaking at all. Furthermore, now was not the time to speak about these things, even though she had entered the palace to control the phoenix imprint, he was the emperor, and she was not his queen.

The two of them just sat there, chatting without saying a word. However, they did not involve in political matters nor the current situation. It was as if everyone had forgotten all the disputes and disputes and those things simply did not exist.

Zevi Palace was the most peaceful place in the harem.