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Song Yungang went into the palace to look for the State Advisor and the nine kings; Zhuge Ming, on the other hand, went to the Duke Palaces to look for Song Yunqian, to tell him of Wen Yi's death.

Arriving at the entrance of the alleyway, he stopped and took a deep breath. He rehearsed it in his heart and found that his palms were sweating. Although he wanted to tell such a big lie to Qian, for his own good, he still felt uneasy.

It's a big lie, and it's going to take a lot of people to round it up. A lie needs to be intertwined. No matter which side is wrong, it will be exposed eventually.

"Mr. Zhuge?" Someone patted his shoulder and he turned around to find Qian Shan standing behind him.

He was too nervous to hear Qian Shan's footsteps. However, Qian Shan's appearance was too good. He pulled Qian Shan to the shadows and said solemnly, "You came at the right time. I have something to discuss with you!"

Qian Shan saw the look on his face and knew that the matter was not simple. He asked in a low voice, "What happened?"

Zhuge Ming explained his plan to Qian Shan in a low voice, and asked: "How much do you know about your master and humble affairs?"

On the other hand, Chen Yuzhu might not be willing to do this. Although she looks gentle and quiet, she is also a person with principles, how could she pretend to be someone else? Besides, it's a big problem and if we don't handle it well, I'm afraid it will backfire. "

Zhuge Ming understood Qian Shan's worry. He pondered for a moment and said: "How about this, you go and tell Chen Yuzhu first, I can see that she also has feelings for modesty, even if she doesn't agree, she will definitely not confess to this matter. She will also have consideration for modesty."

Qian Shan thought about it and felt that this seemed to be the only solution. Now that his master had been dead for half a month, he didn't ask about his master's whereabouts anymore.

She said, "That's fine, but you don't need to go find the prince. The prince will go to the barracks tonight and won't come back until tomorrow." I'll first find out what Chen Yuzhu has to say. If she's willing, that's naturally the best case. "

Zhuge Ming nodded, "En, that's fine too. If you have any news, inform me as soon as possible!"

Qian Shan immediately left.

Zhuge Ming's mind was in a mess, he thought for a moment, then rushed to the palace entrance. If State Advisor agreed to help, he would leave the palace tonight to find Song Yunqian, so he decided to stop him first.

This matter was too urgent, it was entirely due to his rashness, we did not discuss everything beforehand, and Zhuge Ming was afraid that there might be trouble in his heart. He felt that he should first listen to State Advisor's opinion.

After waiting for a while, he saw Song Yungang's carriage drive out. He went forward to stop it, and then got on the carriage.

When Song Yungang saw him, he immediately said: "The plan stopped, did you tell royal brother? If not, don't say it. "

Zhuge Ming was taken aback, "State Advisor is not willing to help? Even you can't get him? "

Song Yungang shook his head, his face revealing a look of excitement: "I'm not too late, State Advisor has already made a divination, and said that there were flowers in the shadows, Wen Yi is not dead yet!"

Zhuge Ming looked at him in disbelief, his heart ignited with a flame of hope. "You're serious? She really didn't die? "Then where is she now?"

Song Yungang replied: "Not really, just that she will be back very soon."

Zhuge Ming sighed in frustration, "Very soon, what time is it? There will always be a day. "

The carriage rattled along the bluestone path, and the early spring wind blew through the curtain. It was a little cold, but it also brought with it some spring moisture.

"Phew …" The carriage driver suddenly stopped and retracted the whip in midair. He stared blankly at the Daoist Priest who had appeared out of nowhere.

Song Yungang opened the curtain and asked: "Why did you stop?"

He looked over and saw a Daoist priest slowly walking over with a woman in his arms. Because of the dim light, he was unable to see the Daoist priest and the woman's appearance.

The Daoist walked close to the horse and said: "This humble Taoist greets Prince Zhenyuan!"

Song Yungang looked at him suspiciously. "You know this king?"

The Daoist Priest said softly, "Yes, I know Mr. Zhuge!"

Zhuge Ming looked at him strangely. Because he was only paying attention to the Daoist Priest, he did not notice the person in his hands. Zhuge Ming asked: "May I ask who Dao length is?"

Dao length slowly opened his mouth: "This humble one is Wen Yi's master.

Hearing that, the two of them anxiously jumped off the carriage, and walked over to Dao length, looking at the girl in his arms, who else could she be other than Wen Yi?

The two of them exclaimed: "Wen Yi?"

Dao length carried Wen Yi onto the carriage, then turned around and said to the two of them, "Let's go back first."

Zhuge Ming and Song Yunqian got on the carriage, and Zhuge Ming said: "Let's return to Wen Yi's hut, let's talk in detail!"

Seeing that Wen Yi was unconscious, Song Yungang asked worriedly, "How is she?"

This humble one has two things to ask of the both of you to come here this time. The first is that Wen Yi's legs are temporarily unable to walk, so Doctor Zhuge must definitely treat them. The second is that this humble one must not let her return to Song Yunqian's side. " Dao length said in a deep voice.

Zhuge Ming was startled, "There is no problem with the treatment, but why can't I let her return to Qian's side?"

Dao length looked at Song Yungang, and said slowly: "With Prince Zhenyuan here, this humble one is not afraid of revealing my secrets. Song Yunqian is the future emperor, he is Heaven's Mandate. Wen Yi was an otherworldly wandering soul, if she and Song Yunqian were to be together, it would definitely be later, and this would disrupt the order of the dynasty. Furthermore, if she remained by Song Yunqian's side, there would be a calamity that would come again sooner or later. At that time, no one would be able to save her. If you want her to live in this dynasty safe and sound, then you can't make him return to Song Yunqian's side. "

"Is there no solution?" Zhuge Ming asked unwillingly.

Dao length sighed: "It's hard, let's just look at how lucky they are!"

Song Yungang and Zhuge Ming stared at the Dao length in a daze. This fortune, could not be created by others, did this mean that they could not tell's story to Qian Qian? Then what about Qian? Wen Yi had not died, he could not tell him that Wen Yi had died, but if he told him that she had not died, he would definitely do everything she could to find Wen Yi.

Dao length caressed Wen Yi's hair and sighed: "This child is kind-hearted, but tough. Originally, she had some sort of relationship with Song Yunqian, but after a few twists and turns, the marriage between the two of them became even thinner, until it finally ended up in a state of mutual destruction. So, this life should first be avoided.

Song Yungang did not understand, "We were originally related by marriage, why can't we be together? Isn't that a contradiction? "

Dao length said meaningfully: "Besides, this Penniless Priest truly revealed my secret. In short, remember what this Penniless Priest said. If you want her to live a peaceful life, don't let her be with Song Yunqian. As for Song Yunqian, This Penniless Priest will think of a way to give him an explanation. Mister Zhuge's previous plan is not bad, This Penniless Priest will give Chen Yuzhu some of the times Wen Yi was together with Song Yunqian in her dreams. As for the so-called truth and falsehood, if others don't tell, the person concerned will feel that it's really enough! "

Zhuge Ming was aghast, his plans had not been told to him, how could he know?

Dao length glanced at Wen Yi reluctantly, then she jumped off the carriage. The two anxiously opened the curtain to see a wide and empty street, where was's figure?

Zhuge Ming and Song Yungang looked at each other, and the driver was so shocked that he couldn't even speak, and asked after a long while: "Is this a human or a ghost?"

Song Yungang stabilized his state of mind, and said to the driver: "For tonight's matter, you must shut your mouth, and do not reveal even half a word, or else, it will be a heinous crime!"

The coachman's face turned pale: "I didn't see anything! I didn't hear anything!"

Song Yungang said: "Let's go!"

The coachman calmed himself down and whipped his horse. His hands were trembling, and even his lips were trembling. The horse let out a long cry and started galloping.

The carriage stopped in front of the hut where Wen Yi stayed, the carriage stopped with a whoosh. Song Yungang jumped down from the carriage first and picked up Wen Yi, who opened the door and entered.

Song Yunqian had actually left the army camp in the evening, but he did not return to his residence and instead went to the unmarked burial site.

He practically came here every night, and he felt that if Wen Yi had already died, her soul would definitely appear here.

There were wild beasts searching for food in the vicinity, and the crows were circling low in the air, looking for rotten flesh. The mournful wails were like the world's most mournful wails, causing one's hair to stand on end.

Song Yunqian quietly sat behind a pile of white bones, looking around him with his eyes. Even if there was a cold wind, he would still wait with anticipation. When someone who did not expect it to appear, the expectation slowly faded until it shrunk into a stiff stone.

If she couldn't come out, he thought, he could stay here with her. That way, she wouldn't be lonely.

The stars of the night seemed especially bright, as if countless gems were embedded in the black velvet. The stars rotated, and the dim moon gradually sank. He knew that a red sun would soon jump out from the other side of the mountain.

It was said that sunrise represented hope, but he was most afraid of it. Because he knew that once the sun came out, it would mean that he had wasted another night waiting. He stood up sadly. His feet were numb, and his body was too cold to feel anything. The skin on his face had been blown for so many nights that it was like his skin was going to fall off.

"Song Yunqian!" He had just stood still when a voice came from behind him. At this moment, it was the darkest period before dawn, and the stars in the sky were shining brighter and brighter. As for the surroundings, there were no longer any sounds.

He suddenly turned around. In the darkness, he saw a figure standing behind him. Although it was a male voice, he knew that it must be related to Wen Yi.

"Who are you?" He asked in a loud voice, not daring to step forward for fear of scaring him away.

The Dao length slowly walked in front of him and looked at him. Song Yunqian was finally able to see his appearance, this man was around fifty years old and was dressed in blue daoist robes. As he stood there, he fluttered his wide sleeves, giving off an ethereal feeling.

"I am Wen Yi's master!" The Dao length said softly.

The blood in Song Yunqian's entire body began to boil. He had already heard Wen Yi talk about her master more than once. Previously, it was her master that allowed her to reincarnate. In that case, could it be possible that he could also allow her to reincarnate this time? He knelt on the ground with a thump, and begged: "Master, please save Wen Yi!"

Dao length was shocked, and hurriedly helped him up, "Hey, don't kneel down, you're … The reason I came to look for you is to make you pity the person before you! "

Song Yunqian didn't understand, "Master …"

"No need to worry about Wen Yi, she's already safe. Furthermore, she's right by your side. Go, you'll understand when we get back." The Dao length said meaningfully.

Song Yunqian's face was ecstatic, "She's back? You say she's back? Is she okay? "

"Yes!" The Dao length slowly nodded his head as bitterness flashed past his eyes. It was truly a sin to lie to such an infatuated person!

Song Yunqian was startled, he immediately flew down the mountain, his figure rushing past the short forest beneath the unmarked burial site, startling a whole forest of crows!