Chapter 10: Resentment

Jing Hong hugged Rong Jin and rubbed her gradually pale cheeks, "Jin'er, Jin'er, you'll be fine, I won't let you have anything, you said, and I have a white head, how can you break your word, how can you go first, you hold on, hold on, Kang Nanhai, Xuan Taiyi, Taiyi, why can't you get it?" ”

Kang Nanhai hurriedly got up from the ground, and was just about to go out, when the queen signaled with a look, Tu An blocked in front of him, and said with a smile, "Manager Kang, slow down!" ”

"You—you can't rebel if you want to!" Jing Hong's eyes were red, but he was reluctant to let go of Rong Jin, and scolded angrily, "Shen Yueru, you...... If you dare to resist the decree, the Imperial Doctor is what I want to declare! ”

"You all stand down!" The queen had a sharp eye, and she wanted to comprehend it with peace of mind, and beckoned the guards to take everyone out of the palace, leaving only the emperor, Rong Jin, and Shen Yueru in the west side hall.

"Don't sleep, talk to me, I've come to see you, look at me, Jin'er, look at me, I'm Jinghong, your third brother, are you complaining about me, I'm going to take you out of the cold palace, and live in Qianping Palace, no one has lived there, I know that you don't like others to touch your things, you speak!"

Rong Jin raised his eyes slightly, pushed the emperor away, supported the case and leaned on a few legs, and looked at the queen, "Shen Yueru...... You say, you said Xi'er, where is he buried? ”

"What did you say, Jin'er?"

Jing Hong's compassion came from the heart, his eyes widened, "Jin'er, you miss Xi'er, I'm going to Xuan Xi'er to come to the palace to see you, you have to hold on, don't die, don't die!" ”

"Don't lie to me!" Rong Jin waved his hand weakly, "Aren't you tired of lying like this all your life?" I know that Xi'er is ...... He died early when he was born, Shen Yueru, I am a dying person, don't you want to fulfill my wish? ”

"You know! How do you know the way! Jing Hong's body shook, and he pointed at the queen angrily, "Shen Yueru is you, right, you told Jin'er?" ”

"Ha Luha, Qin Jinghong, what are you doing, blame me for everything, Rong Jin is talented and intelligent, maybe he guessed it, do you think you really did it seamlessly, Ha Luha, you know that Lu Dao blames me?"

The queen raised her chin slightly, with a bitter smile on her face, "I'm also curious, Rong Jin, how do you know about Lu Dao back then?" ”

"Mother and son are connected, and the child dies, how can a mother not feel the slightest feeling." Rong Jin's calm eyes welled up with two lines of tears, and under the dim candlelight, his plain cheeks were full of tears, "But for so many years, I haven't been able to cry for him, a pillar of incense, this is the most heart-wrenching, but it doesn't matter, I'm going to see him now." ”

"No, no, Jin'er, you won't die, you will never die, I will not allow you to die, you promised me, hold the hand of the son, grow old with the son, why did you leave me so ruthlessly?"

Jing Hong silently closed his eyes, sad and sad!

"Holding the hand of the son, growing old with the son?" Rong Jin muttered this sentence, as if she saw the young picture of the two people, it was Qin Jinghong who she married and was still the prince, on the wedding night, the promise she made, now the past is vivid, except for infinite loss, there is nothing left, "You remember, I almost forgot!" ”

"Ha Luha, Qin Jinghong, did you hear it, she said she forgot, she forgot your white-headed agreement!"

Shen Yueru laughed, sad and sad.