Even the skill of playing the piano was completely forgotten. You can imagine how sad and desperate she felt at the moment of death!
When talking about this topic, Huimao always felt it was too heavy. Seeing Luo Hen standing silent, he pushed his shoulder and urged him to speak: "Luo Hen, why don't you speak?"
Luo Hen seemed to have been deep in thought, and was pushed by Gray Hair before he came back to his senses and whispered: "I don't know those past events clearly, and I never thought that the emperor... Miss Jin Yuan would
I have a thousand-year relationship with my master!"
Although Zhuo Yanchong has returned to the position of Pojun Xingjun and is no longer his master of Luo Hen, he still doesn't want to change his words, just like he always subconsciously calls Jin Yuan the queen!
Whether it is the master or the queen Jin Yuan, they are all people whom Luo Hen admires from the bottom of his heart!
Luo Hen paused, then continued: "Miss Jin Yuan just feels that she is sorry for the living beings who have passed away. This knot in her heart seems very big, but in fact it is not impossible to solve it..."
"What can we do?" After hearing what Luo Hen said, both Hui Mao and Ming Ye became excited.
Luo Hen was looked at by both of them and felt a little uncomfortable. He smiled stiffly and said, "The only one who can solve this problem is the master!"
Gray Mao rolled his eyes, patted Luo Hen's arm, and said angrily: "What a good idea this is, of course Pojun Xingjun will solve it, otherwise Sister Ayuan won't marry him, she's so anxious,
It’s not us, it’s Mr. Po Junxing!”
"I mean, Miss Jin Yuan needs to divert her attention..." Luo Hen shook his head, smiled and rubbed the hair on the top of his gray hair, and said slowly: "Once Miss Jin Yuan diverts her attention, she won't be entangled.
For those lives lost!"
"How can we distract the little God of Wealth?" This is the question that Ming Ye and Huimao are most concerned about.
"Let Miss Jin Yuan conceive an heir..." Luo Hen said word by word, with a very solemn expression: "As long as she has a little life in her belly, she will naturally forget all the unhappy things and focus on
On my own children!”
"That makes sense..." Ming Ye and Hui Mao nodded in unison.
Only then did Gray Mao understand Luo Hen's words. He came to Luo Hen's side, winked and said with a smile: "So you are saying that this requires more efforts from Lord Po Junxing, right?"