Wen Yi nodded, "Yes, during those seven days, she had been waiting for her family members to arrive. However, no one came to visit her, and after some investigation, they found out that she had divorced. The child followed the father of the child to another country, and she didn't even know what happened to her."

"Divorce?" Road Manager felt that he couldn't really understand Wen Yi's words.

"It means to be abandoned." Wen Yi explained.

When she said that, she looked at Song Yunqian.

Song Yunqian opened his mouth and said, "What are you looking at me for? I did not divorce you. "

Wen Yi was stunned, "That's not what I meant."

"But you kept telling the twins we were divorced." Song Yunqian heard the word divorce from the twins a lot these few days, so he was no longer a stranger to them.

Wen Yi spread out her hands, "When parents split up, there was always a need to give them an explanation."

"Incompatible personality, inconsistent pursuit?"

Wen Yi was embarrassed, the twins would always ask her why she divorced her father previously, she could only say that they were incompatible, this was the best excuse for modern people to get divorced, as though once they talked about being incompatible, there would be no leeway for them.

"You can't possibly say that I'm their grandfather's Noble Consort!" Wen Yi said.

Song Yunqian's face sank, "What nonsense are you spouting?"

Wen Yi was his wife, and had never been some Noble Consort.

The Road Manager saw that the atmosphere was tense, so he quietly left.

Wen Yi held onto the alcohol in her hand, not knowing what to say.

Between them, there had always been a second ghost story. Now that the second ghost story had been told, it was as though everything was over. They couldn't even find the right words to speak.

Song Yunqian touched her glass with his, and laughed: I'm joking, don't mind it.

Wen Yi raised her head and looked at him, "Actually, I didn't know how to explain to Children that you and I were going our separate ways. Their playmates were all parents, and it was only him who didn't, so he would definitely be the one to pester me with questions.

"I really don't mind. No matter what you say, it's true. It's the truth that we're separated." Song Yunqian gazed at her and said.

Wen Yi heaved a sigh of relief, "Yes, it's the truth."

It was a fact that she was Noble Consort of the late emperor, but she knew that he didn't like it, so she didn't say it anymore. After all, they were all more rational now, so there was no need for them to say such sharp words.

The two of them were in an awkward situation, when they heard the Road Manager speak to someone outside, "Imperial Concubine Liang, the Emperor does not see anyone right now, you can go back first, this servant will personally make the soup for you."

The Imperial Concubine Liang was not very happy. "Since Your Majesty is busy, then I shall wait here for a while."

"No, I don't know when the emperor will be finished." The Road Manager said bitterly.

This Imperial Concubine Liang was famous for being difficult to deal with in the harem, especially now that her identity as a twin was revealed, how could she keep it in? She must have come to gather information, but the Empress s of the various palaces did not dare to come before the Emperor.

The Imperial Concubine Liang said, "Just bullsh * t. If the emperor is busy with political affairs, he should be in Imperial study, but now he's in a side hall. He's clearly resting, and I wouldn't have disturbed the emperor just by looking at him."

"No, the Emperor has said that he will not meet anyone. Empress, please do not make things difficult for this servant."

"Alright, then I'll wait here. The Emperor won't be so heartless as to let me wait for a day." The Imperial Concubine Liang said stubbornly.

Hearing the conversation outside, Wen Yi knew that this Empress would not let this matter rest. She stood up, "It's time for me to leave as well."

In his heart, Song Yunqian was furious at the Imperial Concubine Liang for disturbing him. However, it was not good to say anything in front of Wen Yi, so she could only say: "Alright, you go first.

"I know." Wen Yi said.

Wen Yi turned around and suddenly pulled her hand. Wen Yi looked at him in surprise.

Song Yunqian was initially impulsive to begin with, but after pulling her back, he didn't know what to say. He could only randomly find an excuse, "Let's have another drink."

Wen Yi nodded her head, feeling a little uneasy in her heart, "Alright!"

Song Yunqian poured her another cup of wine and poured himself another. Seeing that, Wen Yi frowned: "Don't drink so much."

"I don't think I'll have much chance to drink with you. This toast is to you, but also to our past relationship." Song Yunqian lifted the wine cup, and although he was originally speaking while smiling, no matter who it was that heard it from, they both felt that it was incomparably sad.

"One is wider than the other. Everyone is happy." Wen Yi picked up her cup and said softly.

Song Yunqian's face turned white as he stared at Wen Yi, "Wen Yi, what you just said was too cruel."

These words were normally used to give away one's wife. It meant that after parting ways, both men and women would marry and have nothing to do with each other anymore.

However, these words were usually said by the man to his wife.

Everyone tried to cover up some things, trying to cover themselves. However, Wen Yi's words had completely ripped off their cover.

Song Yunqian felt like his heart was being devoured, pain quietly invaded his body.

Wen Yi let out a soft sigh, finished her wine, and then, stood still as she looked at him. All these years, he had definitely loved to frown.

Wen Yi felt a hidden pain in her heart as she gently reached out to hug him. "Qian, I won't forget the things before, it's just because of reality. I heard that we can be together again in the next life, the next life.

After which, he felt that it was his turn. If he couldn't even console himself with these words, how could he console him?

Five years had passed. Time had passed without a trace. It was just that her young man had become a calm and dignified person. Now, there was no longer a bright smile that should have belonged to him.

Song Yunqian put down his wine cup and hugged her.

He had thought that this hug would never happen in his entire life. The feeling of hugging her in his arms was like hugging the whole world in his arms.

In this place, he was always lonely. Everything he wanted was not what he wanted, and what he wanted was never obtained.

His thoughts floated back to that year, when a woman with curved eyebrows looked at him with a smile, then slowly walked over and said, "My name is Wen Yi."

He carried the name Wen Yi and his memories of him and Wen Yi, and after five years, he had passed many, many sleepless nights.

Letting go was easier said than done.

But he had no choice. He would never forget what happened before. Other than the love between them, there was also their pain. He had lost her twice and could not let her die by his hands again.

A king's hand could be stained with the blood of all the people in the world, but it could not be stained with the blood of the person he loved the most.

She hastily pressed a kiss to her forehead and said hoarsely, "Wen Yi, I will use this life to exchange for our eternity."

Wen Yi cried. This was the most helpless of ways of saying, but she had no choice.

They couldn't bear to make things difficult for each other.

He couldn't bear letting the opponent fall into a dilemma or even be trapped in a deathtrap.

As long as they were fine, what couldn't they endure?

Life and death were better than death.