Fu Jingheng said and stretched out his hand towards Wenjin.
Wen Jin moved towards him and put her hand on his palm. He held her hand. His palm was slightly cold, but her hand was warm, just like the first time they held hands when they were young.
Wen Jin feels that this relationship is very tiring and tiring. After more than ten years, she is not someone who gives up easily. Although she has sworn to give up, she can't let it go. Now she can't go on.
There was also a tangle between his eyebrows. He was trying hard to impeach her and protect her. The stalemate had been long and he must have been tired.
Relationships shouldn't be like this. Both parties should be happy when they are together. They shouldn't be so tired, but should complement each other.
She hopes he has a good life.
If she leaves, all the problems will be solved. He will no longer be pressured by the courtiers. She will no longer be in panic because she is a traitor and the adopted daughter. The queen's position is not secure, and this is not the position she cares about. Maybe she should give up the position.
To Xian.
He just happened to blame her for not pushing Jiang Huaizhou away. She didn't make any excuses and said she was planning to push him away but she did. It was a weak explanation and quite ridiculous. She actually didn't want to say a word anymore, just to make him think that she loved someone else.
In the Lishan Rebellion, it seemed that in the end, all the faults were caused by Su Wenjin, and the deaths of so many soldiers were also caused by Su Wenjin. No one asked how nervous and fearful Wen Jin felt as the sister of the daughter of a traitor. No one asked
Asked her if she was afraid. No one asked whether Wen Jin would feel sad after being called a witch all day long. Everyone was blaming her, as if she had stepped down, and half of Lao Wen's arrogance had been wiped out.
She did not say that she was the bait so that hundreds of officials and generals could capture Jiang Huaizhou. While they were enjoying the dividends she brought, they were accusing her of not being close to Jiang.
She was wrong. The mistake was that she didn't know Jiang Huaizhou would kiss her. She should have predicted it.
My mother said, live on.
Grandma said, Grandma is just taking a nap, you are not allowed to cry.
Wen Jin is an obedient child who will live and will not cry. Yu Zhen is about to take the scientific examination. Bao Yin is clamoring to find the best master in martial arts as her master. She cannot collapse. She smiled and said to Fu Jingheng: "
It's great that Jun En has been rescued. You can take a breather now."
Fu Jingheng rubbed the back of her hand with pity, and placed a bottle of antidote in her hand, "This is the antidote to the slow poison that Mother Xue just took. In three days, Jiang Huaizhou will definitely help me catch Lao Wen."
.At that time, I will arrange for him to go to jail and feign death, and you and he will fly away together. You can just give him this medicine then."
He did not mention, Su Wenjin, do you still remember what I said about killing Lao Wen and giving you a wedding?
Wen Jin was heartbroken. There was no quarrel, no fuss, and no explanation. She acquiesced to the fact that she loved Jiang Huaizhou because of the fruit candy. She did not say that she had secretly been in love with Junshang when she was a child, thinking that the fruit candy was given to her by him.
I was so happy in my heart, but I didn't say that committing to a lifetime was not just because of the fruit candy, but also the mutual sympathy that we get along with each other every day, "Okay. Thank you, Your Majesty. The five words I said I love you yesterday were not in vain."
Fu Jingheng's eyes were a little bitter, and he joked with her, "I'll add another sentence now."
"It doesn't matter anyway, just add a few sentences." Wen Jin said, "I love you, a thousand times."
Fu Jingheng touched the top of her neck and said, "I don't usually spend enough time with you, but I just saw Lao Mo having a great time fishing with you at night. I'll go fishing with you at night."
"Well." Wen Jin was thinking about Chang Lin and left by herself. She didn't know when she would see Chang Lin again. When she regained her composure, she realized that Fu needed company more. He was so lonely and needed his children by his side. She seemed to leave sadly every time.
She also didn't want him to quarrel with the ministers anymore, so he said: "Lin'er will look for me at night. It's time to go back."
"Play for a while. These three days have been good. Huh?" Fu Jingheng squeezed her hand.
He went to the fishing ground first. Seeing his back, Wen Jin burst into tears. She quickly wiped away her tears with a handkerchief and followed him.
Lao Mo just fell into the water and was still wet at this time. When he came to help you put a chair on the chair, he said: "Sir, you need to be careful. The shore is very slippery. I just suffered a lot. Lord Jin."
How long did it take to fish out the slave?"
Fu Jingheng nodded, "Wouldn't it be more interesting if I fell and asked her to salvage it?"
Wen Jin and Lao Mo both laughed.
Fu Jingheng patted the chair next to him and motioned for Wen Jin to sit down.
After Wen Jin sat down, he took the fishing rod, hung the fishing line in the water, and asked him, "Do you think I'm dirty?"
Fu Jingheng looked back at her, without any disdain in his eyes, "No. I regret not using a substitute and asking you to come in person. This wouldn't have happened if you didn't come. I still take the overall situation seriously and do not tolerate any deviation.
.I don’t know what he thinks about you. Or I sacrificed your interests."
"Yes." Wen Jin responded softly, "Thank you very much for not blaming me together with those high officials."
"If you don't believe me, I don't mind you?" Fu Jingheng said softly, "Everyone likes good girls. It only shows that you are excellent and led him to such chaos. If it were another person, he would definitely not take such risks. I value you more. I blame you for not recommending me.
I drove him, but out of reluctance, after so many years, I turned out to be a mistake."
"You're ridiculous." Wen Jin laughed with him, thought for a moment, and advised him: "It's not good to be in a stalemate with Wu Xin and the ministers. After all, harmony between the emperor and his ministers is the right way. That Meng Wan is also okay. He is very diligent.
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Fu Jingheng narrowed his eyes and said, "Let's talk about it after the chaos in Lishan is settled. There is no one in my backyard who is not diligent. You are the only one who doesn't care about this."
"I wanted to marry you before. Now I'm your wife, and I feel better about it before."
"Look, I said before, it will save both you and me the trouble of being young. You must have a bloody head."
"Didn't you also call me up with a broken head?"
"A man must go crazy once in his life."
When fishing at night, he didn't ask Lao Mo to scatter fish food. He relied on his patience and caught one or two thin fish. Wen Jin asked Lao Mo to scatter countless fish food and caught a dozen fat fish. In private, it was boring and boring.
, sitting there quietly fishing at night, he really won easily. After catching the fish, he said: "Give me a try on the handkerchief, because there is sand in my eyes."
"There's no wind, why is sand getting in?" Wen Jin quickly wiped his eyes with a handkerchief, and saw that his deep amber eyes were red, and when he rubbed some tears, there was sand in both eyes.
"Blow it for me." Fu said.
Wen Jin blew his eyes for a while, and the two looked at each other and stopped talking. Sand actually got into her eyes, and she said, "There is really sand."
Over there, Yun Si was dining with Jiang Huaizhou and Xue's mother. Xue's mother didn't know that she was poisoned, and Jiang was worried. Yun Si didn't know that she had been abandoned by her husband and still worshiped her husband in Jiang's house.
Wen Jin, Fu Jingheng and Lao Mo stayed at the fishing ground for a while, then drove back to the palace.
He bought a new carriage. It was more luxurious than the previous one. It looked like a poor man's carriage before, but now it looks like a common man's carriage. He seemed to want to drive it too.
There was a heavy rain at night, so he booked an inn on the way. After he asked his men to clear the place, the imperial guards went in to ensure safety, and then led her to stay. He lived next door to her and did not share the same room with her again.
The inn was next to a mountain. After taking a bath, Wen Jin looked out of the window. There were graves of ordinary people on the sloping mountain stream. She was really scared because she was timid. She opened the door and went out with a pillow in her arms. She walked to the door of Fu Jingcheng's house next door.
Outside, she knocked on the door and said, "I'm scared to be alone."
Fu Jingheng did not open the door, but said inside: "Go back. I will guard you outside your door."
"Why don't you open the door? Didn't you say that these three days were good?" Wen Jin said.
"Go back." Fu Jingheng ordered. He had to get used to being alone. The tip of the dagger he held on his hand was bloody. The pain made him restrain himself from forcing her to stay with him. He also needed to finish what he should do.
He must keep the country his old father gave him. If she leaves, he will not go to the cold palace to cry anymore. He does not need more sympathy and pity.
Wen Jin hugged the pillow and returned to bed.
Fu Jingheng came out of the house, came to her door, put his hand on her door panel, and whispered: "Go to sleep. I'm outside."
"Yeah." Wen Jin didn't speak anymore, nor did she go to bed to sleep. She sat inside the door, rested her cheek on the pillow, and fell asleep at some point. They were separated by a door panel, and they didn't see each other that night.
Return to the palace the next day.
The servants reported that Chang Lin had a fever last night and is currently at the side of his mother, the Empress Dowager, in the Chengqian Palace.
Fu and Wen hurriedly went to see the child.
Meng Guifei Meng Wan was holding Chang Lin and coaxing her, "Eldest Prince, do you feel better? Do you still want to eat porridge? Can I feed you two more bites?"