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Chapter 320 Knock-knock-

Jiang Huaizhou's voice was very desperate, angry, and very unwilling.

"Because he had a hard time growing up. So did I. You have a father and a mother, so you won't understand the king and I's desire for family and family affection. I... I have been with him for twenty years. There are not many twenty years in life.

I'm twenty-five years old, and my whole life is related to him. I can't forget it. This is beyond my control."

Wen Jin was shocked and speechless for a while. After a long time, she said in a trembling voice: "Brother, I will never forget my adoptive father's kindness to me. But he is a sycophant. I never wanted to kill my adoptive father from the beginning to the end. I am half-hearted in front of outsiders."

I have never said a bad word about my adopted father. It is because my adopted father wants to kill innocent people. Tens of thousands of kilograms of gunpowder and jade will be burned together, and tens of thousands of lives will be lost. I can't just sit back and watch. He is my adopted father. But he is wrong.

It’s wrong.”

Jiang Huaizhou smiled helplessly, "Jin'er really wants to abandon me three times and abandon Jiang to follow Fu? Who hasn't traveled thousands of miles to see you? He traveled thousands of miles to move you, and I traveled thousands of miles to be worthy.

, Really? You are so cruel. Do you think he can secure his position? Do you know that he cannot protect himself at all?"

Wen Jin felt Jiang Huaizhou's despair, so she softened her voice and said, "Brother, how about you come back to Beijing? The king has given you a new identity. You can start from a low level and become a lawyer to bring justice to the people."

, with your talents, you will gradually achieve success. You and Yun Si, you can have a happy family. You are my forever brother. We are relatives. Brother, please don't force me to make a choice like this, okay?

I have no intention of abandoning my relatives. You are my brothers and sisters, and no one can live without brothers."

"It is impossible for me to return to Guangli and continue to be inferior to others! I will be Fu Jingheng's humble servant. I, Jiang Huaizhou, have knelt down to him enough. I will never kneel to him again." Jiang Huaizhou asked calmly, "Isn't it...even if

The fruit candy you received when you fell ill at the age of fifteen was a gift from me. Even though I was the one who helped the five-year-old you get out of the brothel, you have never had me in your heart?"

"I am grateful for everything you have done." Wen Jin did not give Jiang Huaizhou a vague answer, but rejected Jiang Huaizhou very clearly: "You are a relative. Fu Jingheng is my lover. It has nothing to do with Pagoda. Pagoda is me.

I'm trying to prevaricate him, and I don't want to be an excuse for him to be a burden. I'm sorry, it's hard to explain things clearly about feelings. If my brother is in trouble and I risk my life to save him, I will go through fire and water. If my brother wants me to be his wife

,I can not do it."

Jiang Huaizhou felt severe pain in his heart. His usually warm eyes became covered with red threads. The two strands of snowy hair on his forehead were gently blown by the wind, "Jin'er, I don't think we need to be relatives. Not even friends."

It has to be done. From now on, whether you live or die, my brother will no longer matter. Whether you live or die, my brother will no longer help you. From now on, when you look back, my brother will no longer be behind you."

Wen Jin was stabbed in the heart, and the pain was so painful that she could not recover for a long time, "Brother, what are you doing? I just want to see the father of the child. Please don't do this, okay?"

"Look at him. I'm favored by him by the way, right?"

"Jiang Huaizhou!" Wen Jin was very sad. Why would she not allow others to accept her being with Fu Jingheng? She missed her child's father. Is it wrong to be close to her child's father?

"I wish you a happy life. Jiang, bid farewell here. Farewell forever." Jiang Huaizhou turned around for a moment, tears streaming down his face. He stepped out of the hospital and planned to leave.

Wen Jin took two steps closer and grabbed Jiang Huaizhou's sleeve, "Brother, do you want to go to Qiu Liguo? Do you... have any expenses? I'll give you some expenses. Brother, let's go back to Beijing. You don't want it."

I'm going out, it's not good to leave Yun Si at home."

"Tell Yun Si that I died outside. Ask her to remarry." Jiang Huaizhou quickly pulled out his sleeves and without saying another word to Wen Jin, he disappeared into the night.

Wen Jin looked at Jiang Huaizhou's retreating figure. This figure used to be his backing and retreat, but he would have no retreat in the future.

She didn't know what was waiting for her, but she didn't regret it. She didn't regret every decision she made at every turning point in her life, whether it was right or wrong. She never wanted to say goodbye to Jiang today. When we saw each other again,

It was already a few years later in the Daying Palace. He was the new emperor Qiu Li who had gone to establish diplomatic relations. She was the...mother of the crown prince Nangong Jue of Daying. She was using Nangong's name next to the fat seventy-year-old emperor of Daying.

Cold water cod stewed with tofu served by Jue Xian.

Grandma Yang's ears were not good, so she almost didn't hear the content of the argument between the brother and sister. She only came over and took Wen Jin's hand and asked, "Why is your brother gone? He doesn't have a good relationship with your husband?"

"Yeah." Wen Jin pursed her lips and said nothing, pushing Grandma Yang's shoulder, "Old man, don't stay up late, go and rest. I'll go out and I'll be back tomorrow."

Wen Jin pulled the reins that tied the red rabbit. Her pregnancy was already very inconvenient, and she was worried that she wouldn't be able to bear the bumps, so she put a soft mattress on the horse's back before she got on it, and lightly tightened the reins, "You

You were restless that day because you sensed that the king was coming, right? Rabbit, we can go home. I hope the king has not left yet. I really want to take back the restaurant that I worked so hard for."

The red rabbit did not run at full speed, but walked slowly. It was also humane. It knew that the mistress could not be bumpy, so it was wronged that it could take the mistress to the Tonglu Inn in the town with small steps.

It took an hour to arrive.

When they arrived outside the inn, Wen Jin got off his horse. From a distance, he saw more than twenty top-quality horses tied to the horse tethers outside the inn. He also saw a handsome young man feeding the horses, and he murmured: "

When you are full, we will rush back to Beijing. Alas...why bother coming all the way?"

Wen Jin slid off the horse. The big-bellied woman was still very embarrassed when riding. She led Chitu to the stable, came behind the young man, and called him softly: "Qingliu."

When Qingliu heard the sound, his body holding the grain and grass suddenly stiffened, and he turned around suddenly. In the dim early morning, he saw the Queen, whom he had not seen for a long time. The grain and grass were scattered all over the ground. He immediately came over and knelt on one knee with red eyes, "My lord,

Son!"

"Oh. It's me."

Qingliu rushed closer, "We have been waiting for you. We have been waiting for you for more than seven days. We have to return to Beijing at dawn. I...I thought I would never see you again in this life, Lord Jin."

"

Wen Jin hurriedly helped the person up. When she saw Qingliu, her eyes were warm and she felt close to her, "Don't cry. The last time I saw you, I ordered you to fight Li Shanbao. Later, I thought you were sacrificed. I can't let go. Now.

I'm so happy to see you alive and well. Get up quickly, go out, kneel down and make people look suspicious."

Qingliu stood up and wiped his eyes with his sleeve. He was in his early twenties after all. He was really good-natured. When he saw the mistress, he felt close to her. He couldn't help crying for a while, and then said: "Everyone misses you very much. Your Majesty...he is thin."

He has gained forty kilograms and lost all weight. Fu Chang and the others are waiting for the king to die and seize the ready-made empire."

"Where are the others?" Wen Jin asked.

Qingliu said, "Go to the first room at the end of the second floor. It's still early and I haven't gotten up yet. I just wanted to feed the horse by the way, and I wanted to go back to the cage to sleep. I never expected to meet the master who came all night.

.Fortunately, I got up. This was the wisest time in my life to get up at night."

Wenjin handed the reins to Qingliu, and then she stepped into the inn. The left side of her belly was bulging very high with the memories in her stomach. She probably gave birth in just a day or two. The space in her belly was small, and the child often stretched her belly.

She was deformed and had just started on her way. The child was also feeling uncomfortable. She didn't travel much, so she didn't buy a carriage. She went up to the second floor of the inn and looked at the end. There was a window at the end. Her heart was beating fast.

Okay, go to the window.

She left the Winter Garden last winter and has not seen the king for more than half a year. She is very swollen due to pregnancy. Because she is afraid that she will not be able to keep the child, she eats a lot of food and makes her body very fat, from ninety-three pounds to one pound.

Weighing one hundred and forty pounds, she couldn't recognize herself every time she looked in the mirror. She was completely unrecognizable. Women always don't worry about themselves for the sake of their children during pregnancy. As long as the baby is fine.

In her most embarrassed moment, she came to the door of the upper room of the inn where the emperor was staying, and gently knocked on the door.

Knock-knock-

No one answered the door, but Wen Jin heard the sound of clothes being rubbed as people turned over on the bed. Fu Jingheng had always been in a light sleep, so he must have woken up when he heard the sound.

"Yeah. Got it." After a long time, Fu Jingheng's voice was softly hoarse in the morning. He thought it was Qingliu coming to ask him to get up and return to Beijing. Until April 20, Wen Jin didn't come either.

Even after seeing him goodbye, he gave up.

Wen Jin saw that he only responded to a few words lightly and did not open the door. She didn't know why she didn't say anything. Maybe it was because she didn't know how to speak after not seeing each other for a long time, or maybe it was because her throat was choked and she couldn't speak. She raised her hand

Knocked twice more on the door.

Knock-knock-

Fu Jingheng was startled. Usually after he answered, his subordinates would go down, but when they came to knock on the door again, he felt a sudden tug in his heart. He sat up suddenly, curled up his slender fingers, and asked in a low voice: "Who is outside?"

?”

Wen Jin said slowly, "Your Majesty, I am Su Wenjin. Can you open the door and let me in?"


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