Wen Jin tightened her wrist and was held by him, causing some trembling. Even though he lost consciousness, he still held her wrist tightly.
Looking at the sky, it was almost dusk. Jiang Huaizhou said that he would wait for her outside the Nanxi Hunting Ground at dusk. She looked at Fu Jingheng's hand on her wrist, looked at the afterglow of the sunset, and thought about the accident in her belly, and Changlin in Wen Mansion.
.
She lowered her head, let go of her stubbornness, and put an end to the mistakes she made when she was desperate. She didn't know what was waiting for her. But she decided not to waver anymore.
She said, "I'm not leaving."
Xia Ranshuang's eyes were sore. She had never said hello to her since the day Heng'er set up in the West Palace. In fact, as a mother, she did everything for the good of Heng'er. She hoped that he would have a bright future and that he would marry a virtuous wife.
, why was he so ignored by Heng'er?
The emperor lived alone in the middle palace this month. After the emperor returned to the middle palace, he was placed on the dragon bed.
The injury was serious, extremely serious.
There should be two swords on the chest, one sword on the waist and abdomen, or two swords on the back, and two swords on the back.
Wen Jin checked and found that it was still intact. He was still a long-lived man. Alas, the harem could no longer be kept clean.
The Queen Mother and Nishi Gong were guarding outside the house. Nishi Gong patted the Queen Mother's back. Nishi Gong said, "The Queen Mother, Sister Wen is about to get married. Is it appropriate for you to be still in the palace at night? Otherwise, I will go and get Sister Wen."
Come on, it's my turn to take care of the Holy One, and I am the Holy One's wife."
Xia Ranshuang pressed Duanmufu's hand, "The emperor is not feeling well. I looked in from the window and Wen Jin took good care of him. Don't bother him now. It's not good to be unhappy with him everywhere."
Xi Gong held the Queen Mother's arm and said: "Mother, but Wen Jin is not from our Fu family. His reputation is not justified..."
"Okay. The emperor was injured for some reason. The injury is so serious. Let's recover from the injury first." Xia Ranshuang said warmly: "You are already the Queen of the West Palace that he announced to the world. You should have some tolerance for others. Wen Jin can no longer turn around.
If you go to heaven, no matter how high it is, it will still be under you."
Because Wen Jin was holding his wrist by the emperor and could not walk, he was responsible for applying medicine to the emperor. Later, he faintly woke up and stared at Wen Jin. He said, "The wound doesn't look good. Call the court judge. Don't do it."
Look, have nightmares carefully."
"It's okay. I'll do it. Every wound is because of me." Wen Jin applied medicine to him, carefully wiping it across his chest, narrow waist, pulled down his trousers, and there were some injuries on his legs.
Fu Jingheng didn't say anything about pain during the whole process. He was like an obedient child. He was completely different from the paranoid Fu Chang played with injuries on the hunting ground just now. He was extremely sleepy, but refused to sleep. Instead, he talked to her, "How did you get there?"
Nanxi Hunting Ground?”
"Jiang sent me there."
"what happened?"
"He asked me to make it clear to you and break up with you completely." Wen Jin applied medicine to him and told the truth.
Fu Jingheng suddenly stiffened. He suddenly became annoyed and waved the medicine away from her hand, "Okay. Tell me, how come it's completely broken."
Wen Jin's hand was brushed away, and the medicine was spilled all over the floor. The medicine was almost finished, so just spill it, "Now tell me? You are seriously injured."
"You're here already. You don't have to say it out loud." Fu Jingheng propped himself up on the pillow, "Why bother pretending."
"Give me a bowl of abortion pill. I'll drink it in front of you. We won't see you again." Wen Jin said with a pale face, "That's probably what he meant. I understand his situation."
"Okay. That's it." Fu Jingheng called Zhang Tingxin, "Give her the abortion pill."
"Yes." Zhang Tingxin broke out in a cold sweat. His eyes were full of love just now, but there was a quarrel. He didn't dare to delay, so he went to fry some miscarriage medicine and put it on the table before going out.
Fu Jingheng raised his chin, "Drink. I'll stay with you. You can participate if you want."
"Hmm." Wen Jin picked up the bowl and put it to his mouth, blowing on the medicine to make it hot.
Fu scolded her with red eyes: "Cold-blooded!"
Wen Jin continued to blow, and white steam dispersed in all directions.
Fu Jingheng stared at her, and blood oozed from the bandage.
Wen Jin put down the medicine.
Fu Jingheng frowned, "Why don't you drink?"
"Looking at your fierce expression, I'll go out to drink." Wen Jin took the bowl out and poured it into the flower pot. Then he went back to bed and put the empty bowl on the table, "It's so bitter."
Fu Jingheng closed his eyes tightly, "The dowries in the yard are all prepared for you. They will be sent to you tomorrow. I won't be invited on your wedding day. How can you be as generous as me?
Mrs. Jiang gave it to me."
"You will not be invited." Wen Jin lowered his eyes and said, "I said I would never see you again."
Fu Jingheng stretched out his hand, feeling extremely sad, "Come here. Let me take a look at the knee injury."
Wen Jin walked over and sat on the edge of the bed. He rolled up her panties, and her fair knee bumped against a stone, causing the skin to break. He carefully wrapped the wound for her and asked her, "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore."
"I'm not asking about my knees. I'm asking about my stomach. I've been taking medicine for a while." Fu Yu choked up, "I'm so obsessed with getting married that I don't want to give up the child."
"Yeah." Wen Jin said, "It hasn't started to hurt yet."
Fu Jingheng suddenly felt tired, as if a small hole had been torn open in his heart, and he began to feel pain slowly, "Go back to Wen Mansion. I don't want to see you. Really, I don't want to see you."
"Who can I call to come in and take care of you?"
"Anyone can. As long as it's not you." Fu Jingheng averted his eyes.
Wen Jin left without looking back, leaving in a hurry.
As soon as she left, Fu Jingheng immediately got out of bed and smashed everything he could in the house. The whole room was in a mess, the noise was huge, and the whole palace was in the throat.
Queen Mother Xia hurriedly came into the room and saw that her son's body was bursting with wounds and his white clothes were all red. She couldn't help but worry, "My body is already in bad shape. It's better to cultivate myself! Why are you so upset? Who can do anything to you?"
Duanmu Fu also moved forward and said, "You should take care of your health. After all, Sister Wen is getting older and is leaving the palace."
Fu Jingheng put his hands on the table, "Get out! Everyone get out! I don't need anyone."
As he spoke, he went to smash things again and became very irritable.
Queen Mother, the West Palace was in chaos, and all the maids and slaves were helpless. Queen Mother Xia couldn't control her son at all, so she hurriedly said: "Call grandma."
The maid went to invite Grandma, and after a while she came over and replied, "Grandma said that the Queen Mother's children are beyond her control. Grandma refuses to come over."
The Queen Mother Xia was in trouble, she felt sorry for her son, and she had no choice.
There was a lot of blood on Fu Jingheng's body. He was like an abandoned child and would not accept anyone's approach. He could no longer calm down on the first day of March! What should he do on the fifth day of March?
Suddenly there was a sound of a baby's milky babbling, and then the sound of footsteps could be heard.
Then, Wen Jin walked into the house carrying a small bundle and holding a baby in her arms.
Hearing the sound, Fu Jingheng's heart softened suddenly. He raised his eyes and saw Wen Jin carrying the baby and carrying a small bundle home.
Wen Jin saw that the house was in a mess and couldn't help but admire his ability to act. She thought that he might demolish the house, but she didn't expect that he would demolish it so completely.
"Su Wenjin, what do you mean?" Fu Jingheng felt surprise and confusion in his heart, as well as his uncertain joy.
Lao Mo hurriedly said, "Sir, Lord Jin poured the medicine into the bottle just now. She didn't drink it. She took the baby home."
After saying that, he went out and told Qingliu: "Hand the key to the palace gate! Not a single mosquito can fly out tonight!"
Wen Jin put Chang Lin in Fu Jingheng's arms. Without saying anything, she began to clean up the things he had smashed, sweeping what should be swept and returning what should be put in its place, as gently and gently as before.
Fu Jingheng held Chang Lin in his arms. Wherever Wen Jin went, he followed him, his eyes red.
This was the first time that Empress Dowager Xia saw Fu Changlin, who looked exactly like Fu Jingheng when he was a child. The sight of his pink and jade-carved face made her heart suddenly move. She stepped forward and asked, "Is this Changlin?"
Xi Gong had a special sense of crisis. Why was Su Wenjin carrying the baby back to the palace carrying a baggage? She said with ill intentions: "These little arms and legs are so cute."
Fu Jingheng said coldly: "Old Mo, send the Queen Mother and Xigong back."
Empress Dowager Xia stretched her neck to look at Chang Lin's left leg, wanting to see what it looked like. Her little face was so attractive.
Lao Mo then said: "Empress Dowager, please go back to Chengqian Palace to rest. Empress Dowager, please also go back to Jinhua Palace on the West Bank."
Xia Ranshuang saw that her son had calmed down and was getting along well with Wenjin and Chang Lin. Moreover, Wenjin tidied up the mess in the house without complaining, as if he was familiar with the task. He didn't know how many times he had tidied it up. She couldn't help but take a deep look at Wenjin.
Apart from having a bad reputation, the child is actually respectful and virtuous.
Duanmufu immediately became angry when he returned to the West Palace. Su Wenjin returned to the palace! "Shameless! She actually came back with the baby in her arms. Do you think the palace is her home? I, Duanmufu, am the mistress of this harem! I have never seen such entanglement.
A beaten bitch."
After the Queen Mother and Nisigong left.
Fu Jingheng handed Changlin to Sister Zhao.
Wen Jin never said a word and was packing up the wardrobe and the antiques in the closet.
Fu Jingheng suddenly hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his body, "Explain clearly. Are you still getting married on the fifth day of March?"
Wen Jin fell into his cold chest, "His mother makes delicious soup. He is considerate to me. My parents are still alive. I should have a happy marriage on the fifth day of March. But...but I miss the king who can't take care of himself."
.You are too stupid, you can’t even take care of yourself.”
"You miss me?" Fu Jingheng hugged Wenjin tightly, "Su Wenjin, you miss me. I didn't deserve to be stabbed five times when I went to Jiangnan to find relatives for you. It's worth stabbing me to death!"
"I don't want to be Mrs. Chiang. I...I want to be a concubine with the king." Wen Jin pressed her forehead against his chest, her eyes blurred, "Changlin and I will live in the circle drawn by the king without disturbing you.
Your Majesty, it’s external matters. If you don’t drive me away, I won’t leave.”
Fu Jingheng was immediately heartbroken. The tough Su Wenjin actually lowered his head to make a baby. His heart was full of pity. He put his chin on her neck and said, "My dear, you want to be my concubine. My Jin sister. I want you."
Be always present, I will always call you, and you will always be there. This time, you will be pregnant, and we will start from the beginning."
After following him for several years, I finally managed to become an eighth-grade Chang Zai with a monthly salary of 10 liang. He is so generous...
Looking at his eyes, I was afraid that he would be hurt by the fact that his newly acquired Jin Chang was here.