C60 (1/2)

After Wen Yi washed her face, she blinked and felt a sharp pain in her eyes. She narrowed one of her eyes and said to Zhu Fangyuan, ”Can you help me see if there's eyelashes that have entered my eyes?”

Zhu Fangyuan moved closer to his and opened her eyes, saying: ”Don't move, under your eyelids, I'll help you blow it out.”

”Thank you!” Wen Yi half-squatted in front of him, then held her face in her hands and blew on it a few times.

There were footsteps outside the door, then they hurried outside.

Wen Yi stood up and called out, ”Doctor Zhuge!”

Zhuge Ming stood up and turned to look at Wen Yi awkwardly, ”I'm sorry, I didn't know you had a friend here. Seeing that you didn't close the door, and thought that something was wrong, I came in to take a look.”

Wen Yi said, ”Oh, you must be here to pick me up, right? Just wait a moment, I'll be fine soon. ” She knew that he had seen her and Zhu Fangyuan's posture from the door just now was extremely ambiguous, but she did not explain, and there was no need to explain, just let him misunderstand.

Zhuge Ming stood still, and his gaze landed on Zhu Fangyuan's face as he slightly nodded his head in greeting. Zhuge Ming said to Wen Yi: ”Don't worry, I'll be waiting for you at the carriage. There's no need to rush.”

Wen Yi agreed: ”Alright, I'll be able to go after changing my shoes.”

Zhuge Ming nodded and left, but before he left, he gave Zhu Fangyuan a glance.

Zhu Fangyuan looked at his back and said to Wen Yi: ”Did he misunderstand? He probably thought we were that kind of relationship. Why didn't you explain? ”

”What's there to explain? I don't mind. What do you mind? ” Wen Yi sat on the stool and changed her shoes. There were many wounds on her feet, all of which she had walked and kicked, but she did not feel any pain, so she often ignored these wounds. Over time, the wounds would become inflamed and the new ones would become old, slowly but also old.

”I suspect that you did it on purpose. You know that he came in, so you intentionally let him see you. I just don't know why you did it.” Zhu Fangyuan was rather dissatisfied.

Wen Yi said snappily: ”My thoughts are too complicated, I have only mentioned Wen Yi's name to Song Yunqian before, and furthermore, Song Yunqian might not take it to heart. What he doesn't forget, is not Wen Yi, but Yang Luoyi, Princess Ning'an, from start to finish, is only Yang Luoyi.”

Didn't you say that Song Yunqian would change your name to Wen Yi? He already knew that you weren't Yang Luoyi, and his relationship with Zhuge Ming was so close, he would definitely tell Zhuge Ming. So, you were afraid that Zhuge Ming might have suspicions in his heart, so you borrowed me to dispel them. ” Zhu Fangyuan hit the nail on the head and said.

Wen Yi shook her head, ”No, if I was this worried, I wouldn't have told him my name was Wen Yi during the interview.” When Wen Yi first returned to the capital, he had actually thought that Song Yunqian and the others hadn't suspected her identity that day. But after going through a period of time where Zhuge Ming intentionally or unintentionally probed, she knew that Zhuge Ming knew something, and Zhuge Ming knew, and Song Yunqian definitely knew as well. In the end, she was not a playboy, so they probably saw through her in many ways. That was why she said that something had entered his eyes and acted out such an ambiguous play, in order to dispel the suspicions in Zhuge Ming's heart.

It was just that she was too embarrassed to tell Zhu Fangyuan that she had played a trick on him.

He hurriedly left the house, not giving Zhu Fangyuan any room to interrogate her.

On the carriage, Wen Yi was still thinking about what Zhu Fangyuan had just said and was a little conflicted. She had to be careful every step of the way, so that the other party wouldn't know her identity. She didn't even know what they knew about her, much less what they thought of her. To be honest, if Song Yunqian had known that she was not Yang Luoyi, but still chose to hide it from her, and even died in the end, the one he would grieve for was still her, then, she would be very sad, very sad, very pained, and very happy.

Zhuge Ming saw that she was distracted and asked: ”That person from earlier, is he your husband?” He felt foolish to ask this because she was still dressed as a woman.

Wen Yi hesitated before denying it: ”I'm not married yet.”

Because of her moment of hesitation, Zhuge Ming thought that she was probably secretly together with this man, so he did not ask anymore, slightly nodding his head, and ended the conversation.

On the other hand, Wen Yi was a little anxious and fidgety. She lifted up the curtain and looked out at the limestone street. Listening to the sound of the carriage on the stone floor, her expression was somewhat lonely.

She closed the curtain and turned to ask Zhuge Ming, ”Oh yes, what kind of person is that dead Princess Ning'an?”

Zhuge Ming looked at her quietly, ”Why would you suddenly ask this? Are you interested in her? ”

Wen Yi forced out a smile, ”A little, I just want to know what kind of woman she is, worthy of your highness's concern, and even after she's been dead for many years, you still won't forget her.”

Zhuge Ming's expression was startled for a moment, but quickly recovered back to normal. He said concisely: ”She is a very good girl.”

Seeing that he was not willing to speak further, Wen Yi did not ask anymore, and only gave an ”oh” to end the conversation.

After a long while, Zhuge Ming suddenly looked at her and said: ”You are very similar to her!”

The blood in Wen Yi's entire body solidified as he suddenly raised his head to look at him. The shock in his eyes made Zhuge Ming realize that he had lost control of himself.

Wen Yi's mind was in a state of turmoil, she then asked, ”In this world, how many people are able to use acupuncture?” If she hadn't seen wrongly, the look in Zhuge Ming's eyes when he spoke of himself was clearly filled with love.

Zhuge Ming seemed to be saying this to her, but also to himself, ”That's right, how many people know about acupuncture!”

Zhuge Ming felt a long pain in his heart, he slowly spilled it into his heart. In this world, there were many people with the same name and name. However, there was only one Wen Yi in that memory.