The one who came first was Song Yunqian!

Wen Yi knew that he would come, she just did not expect him to come so soon. The matter of her going to Sikong Residence to save her, it was likely that Lang Yue, who had been following her all the way, had already reported it back. But when she left the palace, he was entangled in national affairs, and she had expected him to come tomorrow. She had not expected him to find time in her busy schedule.

He did not bring any guards, but only the Xiao San and Zhong Zheng.

The moment he entered the door, he hugged Wen Yi, took in a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled as he said: "I missed you!"

Wen Yi's heart was warm and sour. They had only been separated for a few days? It was as if she was in another world. He missed her. Wasn't she crazy about him? The taste of love was really sweet and sour with one point each.

The two of them embraced for a while before they led each other inside and sat down to talk.

Wen Yi wanted to make tea for him, but Song Yunqian pulled her and made him sit on her lap. She stared at her red eyes and her exhausted face, asking with heartache: "Are you tired?"

Wen Yi laughed, her white teeth looked crystal clear in the sunlight, she shook her head: "I am not tired, even if I am, I will enjoy it!"

He understood what she meant, but his heart was filled with bitterness. He had already ascended to the throne, but he still needed her to work so hard to stay by his side.

"You saved his wife and grandson, if he still asks you to leave, I won't tolerate it anymore!" Song Yunqian's gaze froze, and he almost said those words while gnashing his teeth.

Wen Yi caressed his face, shook her head slightly, and said: "We still have a long way to go, don't be impatient. Besides, Lord Sikong is indeed a pillar of our nation, and their starting point isn't to harm me …"

"No need to speak up for him. Anyone who doesn't want us to be together is a bad guy to me!" He actually said such naive and naive words, and then he continued, "How many hardships have we endured along the way, for others to know? At first, he thought that he had finally come to the end of his suffering. However, he was still met with opposition from all sides. Was moral ethics really that important? If it was really so important, he would not have forced you to enter the palace even after knowing your identity. "

He continued, "If we want to respect the truth, then the truth is that you were originally my, Song Yunqian's, wife. There are a lot of people in the court who support me, and only a few voices of opposition are heard, because everyone knows that before you entered the palace, you stayed in the Palace for a period of time, and many people know that at that time, we had already fallen in love! "

Wen Yi looked at him weirdly, "It's not strange for people to know that I live in the Prince's Mansion, but you said that we are in love with each other, and not many people know that I live there."

"That's right," he said, staring at her, the corner of his mouth curling up into a smile, "I have already ordered someone to spread the news that you entered the palace to save me that day, and that you have not been favoured since entering. The one who should be blamed is not you, but him! " Song Yunqian still hated the late emperor, he wasn't even willing to call him royal father, and had only used his name to refer to him.

Wen Yi was a little uneasy, and felt that something was amiss. Now that he was a monarch, whatever he said would be the truth. Now that he had appeared as a tragic figure, it was indeed easy for him to get the sympathy of the people. However, Wen Yi was still a little uneasy in her heart. It wasn't that she wanted to stay by his side legitimately. She didn't even want to be a concubine, she just wanted to stay by his side and watch over him. That was enough. Therefore, what she cared about was never the so-called voices of opposition, but whether the officials behind the voices of opposition would be dissatisfied with Song Yunqian, which resulted in his ruling career going against him.

He stayed for about an hour before he left. The two Prime Ministers were waiting for him in Imperial study. If he wanted to discuss national affairs, even if he was unwilling, he could only leave.

After Song Yunqian left the room, his expression became extremely serious. His brows were knitted tightly, his eyes were sad, and the corner of his mouth was curved in a mocking smile. What he found ironic was that he was already a sovereign of the world and he couldn't even beg for the woman he wanted. How could he not know that Wen Yi had already made up his mind to leave? She thought he did not know, but she did not know that he had known what she was thinking when she said he was leaving the palace. Could he be wrong? No, he knew her too well. If he didn't, she would slip away. He could not allow that to happen. He let her out of the palace, but used almost the entire team of guards to follow her. Her every move was within his control, and wherever she went, the guards would always return the favor.

This time, she had saved Sikong Residence's people when something happened to her. This was extremely good news to him. If even saving his life couldn't change his mind, then don't blame him for being ruthless.

"Your majesty, Dr. Wen has lost a lot of weight!" After the carriage entered the palace, Zhong Zheng suddenly sighed and said.

Song Yunqian's heart suddenly tightened. He let out a long sigh, and said: "She keeps many grievances and grievances to the bottom of her heart, and doesn't even tell us. If this goes on, not only will she lose weight, he'll also become sick!"

Xiao San said: "Fortunately there is still Doctor Zhuge by her side to take care of her!"

Song Yunqian was not happy at all after hearing this. Zhuge Ming and Lv Ning were his best friends in the past, so Zhuge Ming knew him better than Lv Ning. He had witnessed every single detail of the relationship between Wen Yi and himself, but because of his own selfishness, he kept deceiving himself, causing the two of them to be in a state where even if they met each other, they were still relatively speechless.

He didn't hate Zhuge, but he didn't know how to face him. He knew that Zhuge probably didn't want to see him either.

"Right, Your Majesty, Imperial Concubine Rou has recovered from the cold. This Blue Doctor's medical skills are not bad!" Zhong Zheng suddenly mentioned this. A few days ago, Imperial Concubine Rou suddenly caught a cold, and her condition was already very serious, but she didn't expect that in a few days time, Blue Doctor would cure her.

"En!" He did not say much, only lightly responded. This was what he had once called Little Sister Luo Fan. How beautiful and kind she was in his memory! However, she had first instigated the others with Wen Yi's self-injury, and then poisoned Wen Yi.

Just that, for some reason, he actually felt a trace of pity for the Imperial Concubine Rou today. What she was doing, presumably, was that he, the unattainable love, was driving people crazy. As for the current him, although the situation was different, his state of mind was the same.

He said to Zhong Zheng: "Go to the Imperial study and tell the two prime ministers that we'll be going in a quarter of an hour!"

"Where is the Emperor going?" Zhong Zheng asked in surprise.

Song Yunqian walked two steps in silence and said: "Let's go see Imperial Concubine Rou!"

Within the Piao Xu Palace, it was quiet and deserted. Firstly, because she was not favoured, palace maid did not take it too seriously. Secondly, because she was currently sick and was not willing to listen to too much nonsense, she sent a few people out, leaving only Xiao Qing to attend to them!

Song Yunqian did not get anyone to report and went in. Xiao Qing grinded the sesame seed in the bedchamber, wanting to make it for her. When she saw the Emperor enter, she was stunned for a moment before hurriedly bowing. "Greetings, your majesty!"

Song Yunqian acknowledged, "Is Imperial Concubine Rou better now?"

"Reporting to the Emperor, Empress is much better!" Xiao Qing replied.

Imperial Concubine Rou was lying down on the bed. She had already gone to sleep, but after hearing Song Yunqian's voice, she thought she was still dreaming, so she anxiously sat up and opened the curtains to drop to her knees to greet him. Song Yunqian looked at her, walked over, and said: "Lie down!"

Imperial Concubine Rou obediently lied there, staring at the man she had not seen since she entered the palace. His eyes had a touch of dream-like brilliance in them, "Yes, Chenqie thanks Your Majesty!"

Song Yunqian sat on the stool in front of her bed. Looking at her pale face, he asked: "Are you feeling better?"

The Imperial Concubine Rou said with a smile, "Chenqie is fine, she's always fine!"

"It's good that you're fine!" Song Yunqian said, "Take good care of yourself, this palace is tedious and boring. After you get better, go out and walk a bit more!"

Imperial Concubine Rou was slightly startled. She was already grounded in the palace. After entering the palace, although nothing was said, she did not dare to go out. She could only walk around in the Piao Xu Palace. She looked at Song Yunqian in disbelief, "Chenqie can really go out?"

Song Yunqian looked at her stunned face, his heart aching slightly, "Yes!" Actually, all of her viciousness was caused by him, so why be so harsh on her? Thinking of this, he said, "Now that the lotus flowers have bloomed so well, if your body permits, you can go out and take a breath of the fragrant air!"

Imperial Concubine Rou nodded her head repeatedly, tears flowing out of her eyes. She choked on her sobs: "Alright, alright, Chenqie will go out and take a look right now!"

"There's no hurry. The time for the flower to bloom has not passed yet. You can go after you've recovered. How can you get cold on such a hot day?" It can be seen that your health is not good, so why don't you recuperate for a while? " Song Yunqian said.

"Good, good, Chenqie will listen to your majesty!" Imperial Concubine Rou nodded obediently. Her long hair was spread out on her pillow and her face had the gentle smile of a young girl. Although Song Yunqian was not moved, she could not help but feel tender towards her.

After a few more words of warning, Song Yunqian finally left!

Song Yunqian didn't know how great of a shock and bliss he had brought to the Imperial Concubine Rou from his gentleness today, but at the same time, he had brought about a calamity that would perish at the very top!

After Song Yunqian left, Wen Yi held onto a book, but no matter how hard she tried, she could not read it. She kept thinking about what Song Yunqian had just said to her. She sighed softly and raised her head, only to see Qian Shan rushing in.

Qian Shan's face was filled with tears. As soon as he entered the door, he kneeled in front of Wen Yi and cried out, "Master, I beg of you, please save her!"

Seeing Qian Shan, who was usually strong and cold, crying so hard that it felt like people were about to cry, Wen Yi's heart ached. She pulled her up and said: "Before you go save her, can you let me see your arm?"

Qian Shan shook his head, "There is no need to look. There is a burn scar on my arm. Let's go, quickly, it won't be good if we're late! "

Wen Yi put down the book, and said: "The one who can save her is not me, but you!"

Qian Shan looked at her doubtfully. There were still tears flickering in his eyes.

Wen Yi held her shoulder and said solemnly: "She is currently without spirit, the only person who can help her pass through this dangerous period is you. Although she has not woken up yet, she is still thinking about her lost daughter, and can hear us, you just need to tell her in her ears that you have returned, that Zhang Ming Zhu has already returned, and stimulate her determination, and give her more strength to continue, and there is still a thread of hope!"

She looked at Wen Yi in fear, "Master, have you ever thought that I might not be their daughter?"

Wen Yi already knew that she was worried about him and said: "Actually, if you look carefully, you see that there are some similarities between you and Madam Sikong. Your hairpin, the burns on your arm, and there is one more thing, even if you don't want to admit it, it is still a fact.

Qian Shan wiped his tears and asked stubbornly, "Where?" How am I like him? Who wants to be like him? "

Wen Yi laughed, "Then, are you willing to come with me to save your mother?"

Qian Shan was silent for a moment before nodding. "She'll be fine if I go!"

Wen Yi said: "At least, it will be a lot better than now!"

Qian Shan paused for a moment and nodded his head heavily. He said with determination, "Okay, I will go!"