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Wen Yi looked at Song Yunqian, who seemed to be worrying about the gains and losses, and very solemnly promised him.

It didn't matter if she actually agreed to it or not, at this moment, she couldn't bear to refuse.

Wen Yi had never been ruthless to Song Yunqian.

Seeing that Wen Yi had agreed, Song Yunqian's expression became excited. When he looked at Wen Yi, the expression in his eyes became more intimate, and he was used to trying his best to keep a distance from Song Yunqian. Wen Yi felt like his eyes were going to melt him.

"I'm hungry," Wen Yi softly changed the topic, only then did Song Yunqian think of something, and shouted towards outside the tent: "zizyphus, bring the food over."

"Your Majesty, you haven't eaten in a long time, please enjoy yourself with Clan Master Wen Yi." The Road Manager looked at Wen Yi fawningly. He was very clear that the emperor's ability to eat all depended on one word from Wen Yi.

Wen Yi naturally understood Eunuch Lu's meaning. She had probably not eaten for a long time.

"I'll go when you're done eating." Song Yunqian looked at Wen Yi's scrutinizing gaze and laughed as he spoke.

Wen Yi did not speak. She only calmly looked at Song Yunqian, and it caused her heart to feel weak for no reason.

"Let's each have a bite." Wen Yi saw that Song Yunqian had already picked up the bowl, and looked like he was about to feed him, and immediately said that.

Song Yunqian was stunned for a moment, then nodded gently in agreement. After he gave Wen Yi a mouthful of porridge, Wen Yi looked at him indifferently, smiled helplessly at him, then used the spoon Wen Yi used to scoop a spoonful of rice and put it in her mouth.

The two of them smiled happily. Any rare delicacies would not be as warm as a spoonful of my rice like this.

The two of them continued to eat, one spoonful at a time. The entire tent was warm and quiet. Eunuch Lu looked at the two of them who were blissfully happy and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The people of the world thought that the emperor was good, but in the years that the emperor ascended the throne, the best days were merely this period of time with Wen Yi.

The only thing he wanted was to eat a meal with his beloved. He didn't need to eat like this, and he didn't need to eat like a dog. He didn't need to eat like a slave.

After Song Yunqian served Wen Yi with a meal and helped her wipe the corner of her mouth and rinse her mouth, his face was already filled with exhaustion. Seeing that Wen Yi's mental state was obviously not as good as before, Song Yunqian advised her softly to rest.

"Tell me about what happened outside. I've been out for a long time. " Wen Yi pleaded softly.

"Don't worry, I'm here. There's nothing for you to worry about." Song Yunqian said softly.

"Then why don't you tell me about what happened after I fainted? I have definitely missed out on a lot of things. Also, how did you come here? Zhang Xianhui isn't a quiet person either. "

Seeing the worry on Wen Yi's face, Song Yunqian only said one sentence: "Don't worry, there won't be any problems. Everything is under control."

"Tell me about the situation outside and the court. This time, the matter of the Ke Army is going to have a huge impact, I want to know what stage the situation has progressed to. " Wen Yi pleaded softly as she stared at Song Yunqian. Her gentle gaze made Song Yunqian's heart soften.

"Wen Yi, rest well. You don't need to meddle in my matters in the future. You promised to accompany me by my side."

"But it doesn't conflict." Wen Yi's answer hit the nail on the head, but it caused Song Yunqian's face to change yet again.

"In my opinion, there's a conflict. You just need to wait for me at the harem and chat with me when I have time." Song Yunqian's words were loud and clear, he felt that it was necessary to let Wen Yi know her determination.

"Song Yunqian, you are simply making trouble for nothing. I cannot ignore the matters in the Flying Dragon Sect, and I cannot be the canary in your imperial harem. If you have such an idea, you can go back. Wen Yi spoke very seriously. Based on her previous experiences in the palace, she could already guess that if she were to enter the palace now, she would not be able to take care of the affairs of the Flying Dragon Sect s in the future.

Song Yunqian looked at Wen Yi, wanted to say something, but hesitated. Only, the two of them were silent for a long time, and neither of them had spoken.

In the hearts of Song Yunqian and Wen Yi, this was a matter of principle.

Song Yunqian wanted Wen Yi to stay in the palace as a woman that was no different from any of her concubines, while Wen Yi wanted to stand shoulder to shoulder with him, to shield him from the wind and rain.

They were all things that they wanted to do because they loved each other very much, yet they were so incompatible.

I'm tired. You can leave." After the two of them had been in a stalemate for a long time, Wen Ming felt a little exhausted. She did not want to continue to be in a stalemate with Song Yunqian, so she spoke up.

Song Yunqian looked at Wen Yi. He still wanted to say something, but in the end, he said nothing and slowly walked out of the tent.

Only when he arrived at the entrance of the tent and saw Qian Shan and Li Changan guarding outside, did he softly say: "She is currently very weak. Whether it's the matters of the court or the Flying Dragon Sect, don't tell her for now."

Qian Shan looked at Song Yunqian's serious expression, nodded lightly, and walked into the tent.

Wen Yi, who was in the tent, was already lying on the bed, looking very tired. Looking at Qian Shan, she asked softly: "Are you prepared to be like him and not tell me anything?"

"Sovereign, don't worry. I will tell you whatever you want to know." Qian Shan could not help but say in a soft voice when he saw Wen Yi acting like a Kids.

"You're still the best." Wen Yi sighed softly. Upon hearing this, the smile on Qian Shan's face grew wider as she said softly, "It's not my fault, it's my fault. The emperor can't stop you from doing so.

Upon hearing Qian Shan's words, the depression in Wen Yi's heart finally disappeared. Seeing that a smile had appeared on her face, Qian Shan then said solemnly: "Sect Leader, no matter if it's the court or the people in the sect, there's nothing important. You rest first, I'll tell you everything after you wake up."

The hope in the depths of Wen Yi's eyes sank into silence because of Qian Shan's words. She said that nothing would happen like Song Yunqian's, but in the end, just like Song Yunqian, he prepared to tell his nothing.

"Then ask the emperor to go see Liang Guangxiang, and how he should be dealt with. It will definitely affect the court, and we still have to listen to his suggestion." Wen Yi instructed softly.

"Clan Master, Night Demon is actually Consort Dowager Ling. She said that she is willing to die to atone for her sins, but please take good care of her child." Qian Shan hesitated for a moment, but still told Wen Yi about the Consort Dowager Ling.

Hearing that, Wen Yi's expression changed, but in the end, she sighed and said: "This time, she also did a great deed. If not for her …"

"Let her take good care of her child. Let her be at ease, no matter what the father does, I will not do anything to the child." After Wen Yi finished speaking, she closed her eyes. Although she wanted to know what had happened outside, this body of her, was truly …

"Qian Shan, let me sleep first. I'm very tired." Not long after Wen Yi finished speaking, she fell into a deep sleep. Seeing such a weak Wen Yi, Qian Shan's face was filled with worry. She knew the Clan Master's body best, but this time, she seemed to be especially weak.

When Qian Shan walked out, Song Yunqian was still standing outside the tent, talking to him about what had happened. Seeing Qian Shan come out, he stopped him and looked at Qian Shan with a questioning look.

Qian Shan said softly: "Sect Leader wants you to meet Liang Guangxiang. As for how to deal with him, Sect Leader says that he will follow your suggestion."

"I'm not saying that I can't talk to him about what happened outside. Why would you …" Song Yunqian still could not control the hatred in his heart, and scolded softly.