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Wen Yi went to Consort Dowager Rong's palace. Seeing her, Consort Dowager Rong softly sighed and said: "It's good that you're back. Wen Yi had not said anything when she laughed coldly, "A family is not a family. For so many capable people, to be played around by such a vicious woman, it is truly embarrassing!"

Wen Yi said softly, "There will be a day that she will have to repay the sins she has committed!"

"I can't wait for her to die. With such a person in the palace, I feel uncomfortable all over!" Consort Dowager Rong had always been a venomous tongue, when she spoke, she did not hold back at all. In the past, she did not like Ke Er much, but now that she knew what she had done, she could not wait to personally end her life. She had even thought of fighting for the throne for Song Yungang and had always been grateful to Wen Yi for awakening her during Ye Er's difficult times. Only now could she peacefully enjoy the Wan Niang and have her grandson.

The current her was very happy, so she really hated people like Ke Er who had poison in the palace.

Wen Yi asked, "Where are the corpses of Qing Er and Imperial Concubine Rou?" She did not want to continue talking about Ke Er. Whenever she talked about Ke Er, she felt her stomach churning and feeling disgusted.

Consort Dowager Rong looked gloomy, and said: "Now they have stopped at the Floating Silk Palace, Imperial Concubine Rou likes the Floating Silk Palace, so let her stay for a few more days. Qing Er will also accompany her, and the two of them will travel together.

Wen Yi felt sad in her heart. She turned around, wiped the tears in her eyes, and said: "I should also go and see them!"

Consort Dowager Rong also shed tears, and said: "I went there today, and it was only yesterday that I went there. The marquis couple are currently in the Floating Silk Palace, crying like they are on the brink of death, I saw it, and my heart is sad, as a parent, the most painful thing is for their son and daughter to leave before me. Previously, Yang Luoyi was like that, but today, Imperial Concubine Rou is the same. " She raised her head and looked at Wen Yi, and said with a profound tone: "Wen Yi, although you aren't Yang Luoyi, marquis should know that you have at least lived in her body before. You should know that the only one who can comfort this couple now is you!"

She had always wanted to kneel in front of them and call out her parents. This was because, in her mind, she had Yang Luoyi's memories of him, as well as her family love for the marquis couple, remained. However, she had never dared to approach them. She was afraid, afraid that the marquis couple would vent their anger on her, afraid that they would think that she was the reason for Yang Luoyi's arrival. So no matter how much she thought about it, she didn't dare to approach them.

But now, she knew that there was no way for her to escape. No matter if they hated her or loved her, she had to face it. Because, the rest of their lives, it was her responsibility!

Consort Dowager Rong seemed to know her worry and said: "marquis's couple are actually very concerned about you. They all know your identity, but they were afraid that you would mind, and also afraid that Imperial Concubine Rou would mind, so they didn't dare to approach you. Even though This Dowager's words are a little ridiculous, but no matter what, you still have a son and son relationship between you! "

Wen Yi looked at Consort Dowager Rong, took a deep breath and said, "Grand Concubine, please rest assured, Wen Yi knows what to do."

The Consort Dowager Rong nodded in satisfaction and asked again: "Do you want me to accompany you there?"

Wen Yi raised his head, and said resolutely: "There's no need, I don't want you to feel sad after seeing it, I can go over myself!"

When Wen Yi arrived at the Floating Silk Palace, she told Wan Niang and Qian Shan to wait outside the hall.

Entering the hall door, she heard heart-wrenching wails coming from inside, Wen Yi's footsteps hesitated, but tears started to fall quickly. She took a deep breath, wiped the tears from her face, and let Qing'er lead her in.

Imperial Concubine Rou and Qing Er's corpses were placed on the main hall, where the mourning hall was also located. The two of them used yellow cloth to cover their bodies and their faces. Their lively bodies were now lying there quietly.

marquis and Madam were sitting on chairs at the side. marquis's eyes were slightly red, filled with grief. The madame was being coaxed by two maids and was crying until she almost twitched.

Wen Yi's legs went soft as she walked over and knelt in front of the two of them. She sobbed and called out: "Father, Mother!"

The marquis trembled slightly as he stared at her. The Madam also stopped crying but continued to cry quietly, Wen Yi kneeled in front of the Madam and held her hand, seeing the sorrow and despair on his face, her heart ached and tears filled her eyes. Gradually, she could not see anything, and could only feel the Madam's hand holding hers becoming tighter and tighter.

Then, the Madam hugged her and cried, "It doesn't matter if you are real or fake, I will take you for real. My child, do you know how much mother has been thinking about you all these years?"

Wen Yi fumbled for her hands as she cried. She hugged her back and sobbed about her past, as she remembered every single one of them clearly.

She only said that she did not see the shocked and excited expressions on the marquis and her wife's faces.

marquis pulled her up, and looked at him with an expectant and terrified gaze. "Are you Wen Yi or Luo Yi?"

Wen Yi tore off the first very big lie in her life. She said with a voice filled with great sorrow: "Back then, after I died, there was a woman called Wen Yi who attached herself onto my body to live in my place. As for me, when my soul went to the Underworld, Duke Yan said that my life wasn't worth it, so she allowed me to reincarnate. Father, Mother, your daughter has never dared to recognize each other, afraid that others will mistake her for a demon.

marquis pulled at her blankly and asked in disbelief: "You're saying you're Luo Yi?"

A hint of hesitation flashed at the bottom of Wen Yi's heart, but when she saw the trace of a look in their eyes that showed that they had lost all hope, she heavily nodded her head and said with tears in her voice, "Father, I am Luo Yi!"

marquis hugged her and let out a suppressed low cry. Hot tears fell on the back of her neck and Wen Yi couldn't help but sob until she was hoarse.

For the Imperial Concubine Rou, for Luo Yi, for the marquis couple, and for herself, and even more so for her parents.

In the end, the Imperial Concubine Rou was bestowed the title of Noble Consort, while Qing Er was bestowed the title of the Guardian Princess.

After the funeral, the Jingguo Marquis took Wen Yi as her adopted daughter and didn't change her name either. She still called him Wen Yi.

Ke Er seemed to know that she had woken up after everything was settled.

After she woke up, someone went to report to Song Yunqian.

At that time, it was the first snow after winter.

After Song Yunqian's injuries healed, Wen Yi's attitude towards him had always been calm, and it just so happened that it was a eventful autumn at that time, and the drought had caused famine in many places.

And the person who reported was none other than the person who came to Imperial study after Song Yunqian and the Minister had finished their discussion on a national matter.

Song Yunqian did not even raise his head, and lightly said: "Carry her to the mourning hall!"

Although Imperial Concubine Rou and Qing Er had been buried, the spirit hall had not been taken away. However, Song Yunqian persisted and said: "The real culprit has yet to be found out, the truth has yet to be found out, their souls are also restless as well."

Actually, he was already sure that it was Ke Er, but he needed an answer. Even though he felt that he was very stupid, he wanted to know why she could make such a move.

When Wen Yi woke up, she said softly, "She's finally willing to wake up!"

She saw Song Yunqian in front of Piao Xu Palace. It had been a long time since she last saw him and he would go look for her every night but she refused to see him.

Song Yunqian took off his cape, draped it over her body, tied it with a belt, held her hands and softly asked: "Is it cold?"

Wen Yi shook her head, "Go in!" With that, she turned and walked inside.

Song Yunqian followed behind her, and on top of the mourning hall, there was an offering, at Wen Yi's request, for the painter to paint Qing Er's and Imperial Concubine Rou's appearance, so that they could hang on the walls of the memorial hall.

Seeing the Imperial Concubine Rou's smile that was like a flower and Qing Er's astounding appearance, the painter's drawing skills were outstanding. The two people in the painting seemed to be alive, fresh and beautiful. Wen Yi's heart was filled with sorrow, her age was like a flower, but she had actually died, why was no one sighing?

Tears streamed down his face, and Song Yunqian stood beside her silently, looking sad and angry.

After a while, palace maid carried Ke Er in.

There was an indescribable panic on her face, but when she saw Song Yunqian, she immediately shouted out: "Senior Brother, what exactly happened?"

Song Yunqian turned his head, hatred shooting out from his eyes. He did not say a word, and only stared at Ke Er.

Ke Er was startled, and asked blankly: "Senior Brother, what's wrong? What happened? " Her eyes looked at the mourning hall, and she seemed to be shocked, "What happened to Imperial Concubine Rou? "What's going on?"

Wen Yi laughed coldly, "Ke Er, your tricks are getting more brilliant!"

Ke Er looked at Wen Yi blankly, and asked doubtfully: "Elder sister, what did you say?"

'Elder sister, here we go again. 'This time, he called her by the word' honey ', causing her to lose her wariness for a few moments. Wen Yi said coldly: "No need to pretend, Ke Er, since it is done, there is no need for you to admit it. Although Imperial Concubine Rou is dead, her soul is still here, can you hear her crying? Did you hear her speak of her grief? "

Wen Yi's words didn't have a trace of warmth, as if it was passed down from hell. Ke Er's entire body quivered, but she immediately shook her head and asked Wen Yi blankly, "Big sister, how did Imperial Concubine Rou die? How did I end up in a coma? What happened? "

Song Yunqian looked at her and asked: "You really don't remember anything?"

Ke Er looked up at Song Yunqian with a perplexed expression, "Senior Brother, what do I remember? What was going on? Also, is that senior sister over there? Didn't Senior Sister elope with Ah Niu? She's dead? What's going on? Senior Brother, please explain it clearly to me! " She laid on the stretcher, her face pale white, but she was in good spirits. When she spoke, her eyes were fixated on Song Yunqian, without a trace of guilt or guilt.

Song Yunqian shook out a letter from his chest and handed it over to her, then said with an indifferent expression: "Take a look, is it Master's handwriting?"

Ke Er suspiciously took the letter and opened her mouth to look at it. When she saw that her face had changed from confused to aghast, and from pale white to pale white, her lips were trembling and her body was trembling. Her eyes were protruding out as she stared at the words on the letter.

Song Yunqian lowered his head, and asked coldly: "Is it Master's handwriting?"

Ke Er suddenly revealed a beautiful smile, like a poppy that had just bloomed. She placed her heart on her chest and let out a long breath, her eyes distant as she said, "Father knows, Father knows!"

After Song Yunqian heard these words, his entire body became crazed. He extended his hand and slapped Ke Er's face, then grabbed her by the collar and angrily asked: "Why? He is your father, why did you poison him? Are you crazy? "

Just like that, she stared fixedly at Song Yunqian. Then, she extended her arms to hug Song Yunqian and muttered: "Senior Brother, the one who killed my father, was not me, but you!"