Wen Yi immediately helped her up, then called for people to come in and send her back to her room to rest.

As a drunkard, Qian Shan did not cooperate at all. He kept on muttering "rotten person", and the bowls and bottles on the table were all swept away by her, and then he swung his feet again, beating palace maid until his face was swollen. In the end, it was the Wan Niang who had experience. She walked up and whispered into her ear, "Stop being so noisy, I'll bring you to find rotten people!" Qian Shan then quieted down, his head hanging to the side as he panted heavily and stopped moving.

The eunuch hurried to carry her out, causing Wen Yi to wake up from her drunken stupor. She didn't know whether to laugh or cry as she cleaned up the mess. palace maid came in to clean up, so she squatted down and said, "No need, all of you can leave!"

The palace maid who was serving in the Inner Palace, Xiao Cai, quickly led her men to kneel down and asked fearfully: "Master, are the servants not good enough to serve?"

Wen Yi paused, forced out a gentle smile, and said to the palace maid kneeling on the ground: "No, it's just that I want to calm down, you guys can leave!"

"However, if the Emperor finds out, he'll punish us!" Xiao Cai still did not dare to stand up, and continued to kneel on the ground that was filled with shattered pieces of the ground.

Wen Yi sat on the ground in disappointment. These girls, being tied up by the palace rules, were afraid of punishments for everything they did. They stayed in the palace step by step, watching others live their days. She felt that life was just like that. The road in front of her was completely dark and she couldn't see a single ray of light.

It was unknown when it had become so sentimental, but perhaps, love could really turn a good person into a beautiful woman, constantly wanting to tell others about their misfortune, the injustice of heaven.

She had no other choice, but they still had more. Raising her head, she said to the palace maid s: "All of you can leave, rest early tonight, and there is no need to be on guard. If any of you don't want to stay in this palace, I will send you out tomorrow to find your future.

When she suddenly said this sentence, everyone became even more frightened. She continuously kowtowed and said, "This servant deserves to die, this servant deserves to die. Please forgive me, Master!"

Wen Yi became ruthless and pulled them up one by one, saying in a stern voice, "All of you, do not kneel to me. I am not some master, there is no master here, your master is yourself." She angrily kicked the chair and vented, "I'm so tired of this place. I want to go home. This is not a place for people to stay!"

All the palace maid s were scared pale, and did not dare to make a sound.

As soon as Wan Niang returned, she heard Wen Yi's anger as soon as she entered the door. She immediately went in and sent palace maid out.

She supported Wen Yi and helped him to sit down, sighing: "Why so bitter? Dr. Wen, you have to continue living as you wish! "

Wen Yi suppressed the grievances and sorrows in her heart, and had been suppressing them all. Now that she was almost crushed by the Wan Niang's gentle sigh and consolation, she held onto Wan Niang's hand and sat down in a daze. Then, she leaned on the table, and almost cried out loud.

When people were at their lowest, they would madly miss home. She sobbed, "Wan Niang, I miss my mother a lot!"

A heart-wrenching pain assaulted her when her words left her mouth. Her shoulders continuously twitched, and the tears that she had suppressed for a long time finally gushed out like a flood from a broken dam.

Wan Niang sighed, caressed her shoulders and consoled her in a low voice, "Cry, if you want to cry, everything will be fine!"

Wen Yi really started to cry loudly, the sound of her crying was extremely sorrowful, causing Wan Niang to cry even after hearing it.

The palace maid who was waiting outside did not dare to go too far, nor did they dare to come in and clean. Hearing Wen Yi's words, everyone's eyes turned red with longing for their family, for their mother, and for the palace maid's heartache. However, they didn't even dare to think about it. That was a place they couldn't reach from the bottom of their hearts. Once they did, they would no longer be able to live on.

Relying on the alcohol, Wen Yi cried for an unknown amount of time. When she raised her head, she felt dizzy and her nose was blocked, making him unable to breathe. She knew that her eyes must be swollen like peaches, and she said to Wan Niang with a heavy voice, "You must be joking! I am truly useless! "

Wan Niang sat down and pulled Wen Yi's hand as she said in a serious tone, "Dr. Wen, do you remember this servant once said that Dr. Wen had saved this servant before? At that time, when the king's wife was poisoned, if the princess could not be saved, this servant would have a clear conscience. With late emperor's temper, this servant would not be able to escape responsibility. But when the Dr. Wen allowed the Queen Mother and his son to live safely, this humble servant was able to escape calamity. "

Wen Yi opened her eyes wide and looked at Wan Niang in shock! When they saved the King's Consort, she was still Yang Luoyi, but Yang Luoyi had already died. Now that she was Wen Yi, how did Wan Niang know that she was the Yang Luoyi of the past?

The Wan Niang saw the astonishment on her face and explained, "The Empress Dowager has already informed this servant of this matter. She also ordered this servant to protect Dr. Wen no matter what happens in the future!"

was shocked yet again. Previously, the empress dowager told her to use her life to protect the Song Yunqian brothers, although she did not think too much about it, when she thought about it late into the night, she always felt that the empress dowager was very selfish. As it turned out, the empress dowager had also ordered Wan Niang and Qian Shan to protect her.

Wan Niang continued: "Dr. Wen has saved countless people before, how can you say that you are useless? There are many kinds of values in the human being's existence. Love is only one part of life, not all. The Dr. Wen in the Wan Niang's heart, was a heartless and kindhearted warrior who fought with the god of death for him. The previous empress dowager ordered the Wan Niang to protect the Dr. Wen, but if the Wan Niang didn't admire the Dr. Wen's character, why would he be so diligent? It was just a matter of face. Only those who could convince Wan Niang would be treated with her life! Therefore, Dr. Wen must not give up on yourself. In Wan Niang's heart, you are more useful than anyone else! "

The bowl mother's comfort was like sprinkling a sweet rain on dry and cracked land, allowing the belief that Wen Yi was alive to take root and sprout again. She stood up and hugged the bowl lady. Her nasal voice was still very heavy, but it had already recovered its vitality. She said, "bowl lady, thank you. Really, let me find the direction and purpose to live once again." Indeed, she had been a girl for too long. Was it possible that when a person was alive, they could only find a man to live with? For this man, she actually thought of death. Wen Yi, how lacking of a man does your senior have?! Without him, you give up and die? He really was kicked in the head by a donkey.

Wan Niang smiled, extended her hand to sweep her back, and said tenderly: "My good master, it is enough for you to think it through!"

In that moment, Wen Yi flipped through the pages under the lamp with the Hundred Poison Art, there were a few pages that had been removed, but there were also some that had their chapters messed up, which was why it seemed extremely strenuous. She didn't know whether it was on purpose or if Ke Er had already given this book to Song Yunqian back then. In short, Wen Yi had seen many poisons in the book, but she hadn't seen any poison that could cause a person to lose a large amount of blood.

The palace maid guarding the door was still here. She had initially said that no one was to watch the night, but they still took the initiative to stay. Wen Yi couldn't resist them, so she could only give up.

Footsteps came from outside the door, followed by Xiao Cai's respectful voice, "Respects to your majesty!"

Wen Yi's face changed, what is he doing here? She put down the book in her hands and raised her head, only to see a bright yellow figure flash in. Wen Yi read his book, so the candles in the hall were bright as he walked over step by step amidst the light and shadows.

Wen Yi stood up, blessed to the body, "Greetings, your majesty!" Her expression was as steady as ever.

As if he didn't see the distance that she intentionally maintained, he frowned at her with a hint of undetectable nervousness in her voice, "Wan Niang said that you didn't eat tonight!"

Wen Yi acknowledged, "Yes, I'm not hungry!"

She lowered her head and stood in front of him like a palace maid. She would answer whenever he asked a question, and she would not say a word if he didn't ask.

"Someone, come!" Song Yunqian seemed to be slightly angry, and shouted a little softly.

Xiao Cai, who was waiting outside the hall, rushed in and hurried forward to bow: "This servant is here!"

"I ordered the kitchen to prepare some dishes. There's no need for too much, it's fine as long as it's exquisite!" Song Yunqian ordered.

"Yes sir!" Xiao Cai was lucky, "This servant will go right now!"

Wen Yi remained silent as she stood obediently at the side.

Song Yunqian sat in front of the table and looked at the book on the table. He casually picked it up, flipped through a few pages, and said indifferently: This book, is it Ke Er's?

"Yes, Zhuge Ming gave this to this humble girl!" Wen Yi replied.

Hearing the name Zhuge Ming, he felt extremely disgusted and uncomfortable. Without another word, he slammed the book down on the table.

Silence spread between the two, the silence in the hall was frightening, and no one dared to enter.

After a long while, Song Yunqian finally raised his head and looked at Wen Yi, and said coldly: "Sit!"

Wen Yi followed her instructions and sat down. Her legs were already very tired from standing, but when she sat down, she had already stopped raising her head.

"The friendship between you and Zhuge Ming is really deep!" he said sarcastically, and the candlelight from the table came into his eyes, as if a flame were dancing in them.

Initially, Wen Yi wanted to sarcastically say that her relationship with the Imperial Concubine Rou wasn't as deep as hers, but thinking about it, what was the point in saying such words? Therefore, she finally said, "I'm still alright!"

"Don't you want to defend yourself?" he said coldly.

Funny, excuse? After what happened that night, she explained to him that he didn't want to bring it up again and let it go. Now, she said she didn't explain.

Wen Yi retracted the smoke in her eyes and said indifferently: "There's nothing to explain."

"What do you mean?" He suddenly frowned, "Who are you showing such a resentful woman to? If you want to go out of the palace to look for him, I didn't tie your feet. "

Wen Yi calmly replied, "Yes, the emperor has not tied my feet yet!"

Song Yunqian rapped the table with his hand, producing a thumping sound. This sound was somewhat terrifying in the silence of the night, as if it was the prelude to a storm. However, the anger did not burst out of his eyes. In the end, he said with a helpless and anxious voice: "Must this be the only thing between us?"

Wen Yi did not raise her head and only sighed. "What does the Emperor want?"

"You never called me Emperor before!"

"The emperor would never have called himself 'This Emperor' in front of a commoner before!" Wen Yi answered lightly.

He was stunned for a moment, her expression gradually becoming quiet. After a long while, he said with an extremely exhausted look on her face, "Wen Yi, are we really unable to go back to the past?"

Wen Yi raised her head, her eyes looking somewhat sorrowful, "People have to keep looking forward!"

"I know you don't love him!"

"It doesn't seem to make sense to say that. You are convinced that I have a secret relationship with him. Why do you need to say all these irrelevant things?" Wen Yi laughed sarcastically.

Song Yunqian became silent. After a long while, he said: "It's not that I don't believe you, but I saw it with my own eyes and I can't let go of it in my heart. You should know that I don't feel good about it these days!"

Wen Yi stared at him, and said somewhat bitterly, "Treat her well, she has already suffered a lot, and everything is because of her deep love for you."

Song Yunqian did not speak, he heaved a long sigh, and kept quiet for a while, before saying: "In this life, it's I who have let her down!" This sentence seemed to have some hidden meaning, but Wen Yi did not question it further, she only smiled indifferently.