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When she was safely brought back, Ke Er, Noble Consort Lan and the rest were still kneeling at the entrance of the Zevi Palace.

Wen Yi seemed to not be affected in the slightest as she quietly read the medical manual. Only when she saw that she had returned safely did she raise her head from the book.

"Master, I used the acupuncture of gold to teach that general a lesson today, I …" Without waiting for Wen Yi to ask further, An Ran told him everything that had happened. After she finished speaking, she looked at Wen Yi with a pleased expression, waiting for her praise.

An Ran liked Wen Yi. Other than feeling close to him, part of the reason was that Wen Yi understood him, and had never been stingy with praise when teaching her. This made him satisfied in his heart, but at the same time, she studied harder, because deep in his heart, he needed Wen Yi's acknowledgement and approval.

Only, this time, Wen Yi did not speak for a long time.

"An Ran, take out the golden needles." Wen Yi saw through An Ran's thoughts but still spoke calmly.

An Ran obediently took out the golden needles from her small bag and handed it over to Wen Yi with both hands.

"An Ran, tell me, what is the purpose of this golden needle?"

"Treat her, save her." An Ran's answer was very simple.

This simple answer was the original intention of Wen Yi to learn medicine from him.

Wen Yi didn't speak again, she only watched An Ran quietly until An Ran's expression suddenly changed. He raised her head to look at Wen Yi, and for a moment, he didn't know how to explain herself.

Yes, with his medical skills, the golden needle in his hand was meant to save people, but what did he do with the golden needle …

"Kneel." Wen Yi finally opened her mouth and spoke with a cold and strict voice. It was impossible to see how much she doted on and indulged An Ran in the past.

An Ran obediently knelt on the ground and raised the golden needle high above her head. Wen Yi also stood up, she looked at An Ran and slowly said: "An Ran, we should all feel a sense of respect for this golden needle, because it concerns the lives of many people, and the hopes of many families."

"The needle should never be a tool to vent one's anger." Wen Yi's last sentence was spoken powerfully, but An Ran only felt as if her heart had been struck by a heavy drum.

Wen Yi turned around and left as soon as she finished speaking. He believed that An Ran would understand the meaning behind her words and was respectful towards the golden needles. This was the most basic requirement for a doctor and the only requirement for her to accept a disciple.

Looking at An Ran's respectful expression, Wen Yi suddenly thought of her past life. When she had just entered university, the white-haired old professor had solemnly held the scalpel in her hand, telling them that they had to respect the scalpel, because he was related to the life of the patient and the family, and the integrity and character of a doctor.

An Ran knelt there obediently with a guilty expression on her face, causing Wen Yi's heart to finally be at ease. He believed that after this event, An Ran would definitely grow up.

This time, since she had chosen to be her disciple, she had chosen the right choice.

Just when Wen Yi's heart was finally at ease, Ke Er no longer had the patience to pretend to be on her knees in front of the Zevi Palace's entrance. She knew that kneeling there would not yield any results, so why not she barge in and explain everything to Wen Yi?

"Wen Yi, how can you be so shameless? You are clearly a Noble Consort of the late emperor but you still want to occupy our senior brother. Do you know that leaving the palace now is your best way out?" Ke Er rushed in and shouted at Wen Yi. Although she wanted to force Wen Yi to surrender like a cat trying to catch a mouse, but when she heard the news that Song Yunqian had spent the night in Caiwei Palace, she felt that her rationality had run out.

She could not stand it when her Senior Brother was with any woman, let alone Wen Yi.

She was too clear about how much her Senior Brother liked Wen Yi. When they stayed together for the whole night, it was impossible for something to not happen between them.

She wanted to be with Senior Brother, but Senior Brother gave all the warmth to Wen Yi. She could not control the anger in her heart, and wished that she could immediately destroy Wen Yi.

Wen Yi was still as calm as water when she saw Ke Er's angry expression. She even smiled a little when she looked at Ke Er.

"Wen Yi, what are you laughing at? Senior Brother is mine, if not for you, we would be the couple who loves each other the most. Wen Yi, you were the one who destroyed all of this, so get the hell out of the palace immediately. "

Wen Yi's attitude had provoked Ke Er, and she hysterically roared at Wen Yi. She was raising Wen Yi up to be her bane, and if not for her, everything would be fine …

"Wen Yi, I'm warning you, you better keep your distance from your senior. Otherwise, I will activate the venom in your body, and you will die from stomachache. At that time, your senior will only feel disgust when he thinks of your death." Ke Er laughed as she spoke, as if that day had already come.

Wen Yi just looked at Ke Er in madness. She had to admit that compared to the previous Ke Er who pretended to be gentle and kind, the current Ke Er was more real and looked more like a madman.

Wen Yi was not willing to argue with a madman, she knew that Ke Er would not activate the venom in her body right now, and before the time came, Song Yunli would not allow Ke Er to do as he pleased, right? Therefore, Ke Er could only threaten her here. If she really could put herself to death, she would not wait any longer, and would not allow herself to live by Song Yunqian's side.

"Wen Yi, did you hear what I said? Why didn't you react?" Seeing that Wen Yi had not responded at all, Ke Er looked down at Wen Yi, waiting for her response while Wen Yi merely looked at him indifferently.

Just as Ke Er was about to give up, Wen Yi said in a soft voice, "Ke Er, you have your own reasons for coming here, and I have my own reasons in the palace. There are people in the palace whom I want to protect, so I might not be able to make you do as you wish."

"Ke Er, let me give you a word of advice. Even without me, the one Qian likes wouldn't be you. You were previously a cute and obedient little junior in her heart, and now you are a malicious woman who caused the death of her master and Qing Er. He will never like you. "

Wen Yi's words were a little harsh on her heart, but they were also her heartfelt words. She knew clearly that Ke Er was stubborn to the core and that one or two sentences were impossible for him to change her mind, but she had to admit that Ke Er truly loved Song Yunqian, so, she should not be standing on the opposite side of Song Yunqian.

Wen Yi hoped that she would find out the way back, even though she knew that the possibility of that was very small.

Ke Er looked at Wen Yi with disdain. She felt that Wen Yi was trying to sow discord between the two of them, and had always thought that the person Song Yunqian loved was herself. Even if he did not admit it now, he would only be unable to see through her heart.

"Wen Yi, time will tell you, the person Senior Brother loves the most is me, time will also prove to everyone that I love Senior Brother, whatever I do, it's for Senior Brother's own good. As long as Senior Brother is well, it doesn't matter even if you take my life." Ke Er was in love with the Wind Demon, and when she finished speaking, her face was full of infatuation, as if she was really a girl in love.

Wen Yi didn't know if she should believe Ke Er, but deep in her heart, she still hoped that what Ke Er said was true.