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Wen Jin was a little confused by his scream, and she said, "What?"

Fu Jingheng swallowed gently and asked her shamelessly: "Can you give me another chance... Don't walk, can you... I want to reunite with you."

Before Wen Jin could speak, she saw Princess Yun Wei leaning in from outside the door and said anxiously: "Master Jin, your grandma is critically ill!"

"What!" Wen Jin was very worried when he heard this: "My grandma is critically ill!"

"Zhao Ye Xue and your grandmother are looking for you everywhere. I don't know where you are. They have searched all of your seven or eight restaurants. Finally, they went to Jiang's mansion. Jiang Qing asked me to go into the palace and tell you, asking you to rush back to see your grandma for the last time!"

"The last side!" Wen Jin couldn't help but tremble when she heard this. She and her grandma and younger brothers and sisters depended on each other since childhood. Grandma is in her seventies and has been unable to recognize people since last year. She knew that one day Grandma would leave her. She was indeed an old man in her seventies. But she didn't expect that this day would be June fifteenth, and that day would be today.

She was very panicked. The people and things she cared about were leaving her. Ada left, Changyun Changning left, and now Ami is critically ill. She hates separation from life and death!

Fu Jingheng held Wen Jin's hand and hugged her in his arms, "Don't panic, grandma will not be in trouble. I will not let something happen to my grandma. I will take it to the entire Imperial Hospital and accompany you home to treat grandma, okay?"

Wen Jin was so depressed that he leaned in his arms that he did not push him away. He was so moved that he would go home with her this time to spend her most difficult moment. He did not let her bear it alone when she was facing life and death. At this time, the determination to break with him was diluted by the news that his grandmother was critically ill. "Brother Ah Heng, Zhang Yuan was sure to cure my grandmother, right?"

"It will definitely be cured." Fu Jingheng wiped her eyes with his sleeve and comforted her: "He has good medical skills. The students under him are also trustworthy. I don't support quack doctors. I'm so relieved."

Wen Jin nodded, "Let's go back to Xue Mansion quickly! Hurry up the time."

Fu Jingheng nodded, "Okay. Let's go now. Go back to Xue Mansion. I will make noodles and fish for the old man with my own hands. It's good to eat some of my favorites when I'm sick. I will tell your father and mother that you have been with me in the palace recently, so don't ask them to criticize you. Hum?"

"Okay." Wen Jin felt the sense of security she had never gained.

Empress Dowager Xia no longer stopped the two from having sex, and just said, "Go, Heng'er quickly go and see the old man."

"Your Majesty, don't leave Fu'er!" Duanmu Fu saw the emperor half-wrapping Wen Jin was about to leave, so she ran to the table like crazy and picked up the dagger, and suddenly inserted it into her heart. She committed suicide, and blood poured out of her mouth. She grabbed Fu Jingheng's sleeve and said with a tragic expression: "If you leave Fu'er, Fu'er will die immediately... Fu'er can't bear to die for you! Aren't you reluctant to die for Fu'er? Her grandmother's life is not as important as Fu'er's life, right? That's just an unknown and useless old lady. Fu'er is the saint who helps you sit on the dragon throne."

Duanmu Fu's move was really sudden and everyone was not on guard.

"Fu'er! What are you doing? Why are you so ignorant of the overall situation! You can do the suicide, where will the country be placed?" Xia Ranshuang immediately supported Duanmu Fu and said to Fu Jingheng: "Heng'er, later he will also attend the Guangdong-Guangdong-Guangdong flood prayer ceremony with the saint. When the people admire, Fu'er can't have any trouble! As soon as she died, there was a civil war in Lishan. Fu Chang and Empress Dowager Lou took advantage of the situation to spread rumors that the saint's death was destroyed. The Daying Nangong Jue outside heard the news and invaded, and the world was in chaos at that time!"

Fu Jingheng lowered his eyes and looked at Duanmu Fu's hand that was pulled by his sleeve, and then looked at Wen Jin who was half-held by his arms. He knew that this was his opportunity to reunite with Wen Jin. His choice was very important, Huang Quan or Wen Jin.

Wen Jin's cheeks gradually lost blood. She said, "My grandma is critically ill. Brother Ah Heng... She asked you a few times. Once, she mistakenly recognized Jiang Huaizhou as you. You haven't visited her for a long time. She knew you and I had a good time when we were young."

"Be good..." Fu Jingheng said, "I know. I think about it, I'm thinking, don't urge me..."

Wen Jin looked at Fu Jingheng deeply. She knew that he was considering giving up her and he had made progress. At least he did not hesitate to give up her before, but now he is hesitating.

She said, "Let's go, go with me, take the Imperial Hospital and accompany me to go home to save my grandma. Didn't you say you want to make noodles with a daisy fish with your own hands? Didn't you say you want to tell my parents that I have been with you in the palace recently, and wouldn't you ask them to criticize me for not staying outside on a moonlit night? Didn't you say you want to reunite with me!"

"I said it. I just finished speaking, but I haven't finished speaking yet. But... I will attend the blessing ceremony of Guangdong and Guangxi, and the people are paying attention to her. She can't have any trouble." Fu Jingheng touched Wen Jin's cheek, and saw that the little hope she had regained for him gradually darkened.
Chapter completed!