After confirming the news again and again, the Guerjia clan didn't think about it, so they rushed over as quickly as possible, the person was still in the middle of the road, and his eyes were already red, and when he saw Ling Ruo at this moment, the tears that he had held back for a long time were like a flood that burst the embankment, desperately gushing out, and after a while, his face was full of tears.

In the midst of heavy tears, she squatted down, held Ling Ruo's hand and choked up: "Ruo'er, I already know the matter of Hongli, if you want to cry, cry happily, don't hold it in your heart!" ”

Ling Ruo didn't speak or show any expression, as if Guerjia wasn't holding her hand, let alone talking to her.

Her appearance made the Guerjia clan even more worried, and she choked up and persuaded: "Ruo'er, don't be like this, Hongli is dead, and I am also very sad, but things have already happened, no matter how sad and sad I am, I can't change the facts." ”

Just like before, no matter what she said or did, Ling Ruo didn't react at all, and there was no trace of brilliance in her eyes, as if she had lost her soul.

Guerjia's persuasion was fruitless, and he couldn't help but raise his voice and said: "Ruo'er, although Hongli is gone, but you still have me, as well as the emperor and his family, do you ignore all of us and don't care anymore?" ”

Her words seemed to stimulate Ling Ruo, and her godless eyes gradually condensed a trace of focus, but then there was a frightening sadness, Ling Ruo trembled and spit out a dry voice, "If you don't care, I'm long gone." ”

As soon as he heard this, the whole Guerjia clan panicked, and hurriedly hugged Ling Ruo and said, "Don't, Ruo'er don't!" Don't do anything stupid! ”

Listening to Guerjia's words, I thought that the dry tears flowed out of the corners of her sore eyes again, and her voice was more powerful than the trembling just now, "Hongli is dead, I really want to go down to accompany him, I really want to!" ”

Every word that came out of her mouth made the Guerjia clan frightened, and Ling Ruo hugged her tightly and said in a panic: "Don't, Ruo'er, you can't leave us to do stupid things." Sister Wen is no longer here, if even you die, then I will have no one to talk to in the palace. Just beg you to stop thinking about these horrible things. I will bear the pain of losing Hongli with you, and I will accompany you through it! ”

Feeling the body temperature of the Guerjia clan, Ling Ruo closed his eyes in pain and said, "Sister, my heart hurts, it really hurts, every moment is like a knife is cut. After so many years, I thought I could stand anything, but it turned out that it wasn't, and there were still things I couldn't bear! ”

"I know the way, I know everything." Guerjia stroked Ling Ruo's back and said while crying: "Hongli was so filial to you when he was alive, although he is no longer here, I believe that he will never want to see you so sad, let alone see you have thoughts of suicide because of his departure." You must hold on, work hard, and the emperor and I will always be by your side. ”

Ling Ruo shook his head, pushed away the Guerjia clan, stood up with his chair, and said word by word: "It was the emperor who insisted on sending Hongli to Fuzhou, and it was he who killed Hongli, just like he killed Jiyue before!" She shook her head as she spoke, and said emotionally, "I won't forgive him!" Absolutely will not forgive him! ”

"Ruo'er, calm down!" Guerjia stepped forward and grabbed her and said: "Hongli is not only your son, but also the emperor's son, I believe the emperor will not want to see such a thing happen, everything is an accident......

Before she could finish speaking, Ling Ruo had already shouted hysterically: "I don't want to hear you say this, I just know that it was Yinzhen who killed Hongli, and it was he who pushed Hongli to death!" He cut off all my expectations, but he didn't allow me to die, and even used my family to threaten me with a water show, otherwise he would kill them one by one! He wants me to live, to live and suffer from heart-wrenching pain day after day! Speaking of the worst, Ling Ruo had already lost all his strength and fell to the ground, his shoulders shaking uncontrollably, shedding one tear after another.

Guerjia looked at her in a daze, and only after a long time did he squat down, face to face with her, and said in tears: "If I were the emperor, I would do the same; Ruo'er, you think that is the emperor's torture of you, but in fact it is not, the person who is really tortured is the emperor, and he is the one who hurts the most. ”

Seeing that Ling Ruo didn't speak, she said again: "You're right, it was the emperor who pushed Hongli to a dead end, but have you ever thought that Hongli is his most beloved son, what kind of mood will he feel when he kills his most beloved son with his own hands?" Now I want to restrain you with such despicable means, and don't let you kill yourself. The emperor is also very painful. ”

Ling Ruo hugged his head in pain and sobbed: "I know the Dao, I know everything you say, but I really can't forgive him, if he hadn't gone his own way, how could Hongli die?!" I beg you, don't mention him again, okay, I don't want to hear it! ”

"Ruo'er!" Guerjia grabbed her hand hard and said bitterly: "But if you can't let go of the hatred in your heart, you will live in pain for the rest of your life, I don't want to see you in such pain!" ”

"You're wrong!" Ling Ruo staggered to his feet, shaking his head constantly, tears falling from his face, "From the moment Hongli died, my whole life was already destined to be painful, and unless I die, I will never be able to get rid of it!" ”

Seeing her like this, the Guerjia clan didn't know what else to persuade, in fact, Ling Ruo knew everything in her heart, but she didn't let go of hatred, she couldn't let go of resentment, because that was everything in her life, if she really let go, it would mean that her life had come to an end.

After barely stopping his sadness, the Guerjia clan remembered what Shui Xiu had mentioned before, and hurriedly asked, "By the way, how is the Shu Mulu clan's side, is it a miscarriage?" ”

Just as Yang Hai and the others were about to inquire, Ling Ruo had already said: "No need to go, she has a miscarriage, heh, Shu Mulu wants me to be sad and sad, but I never thought that she would be happy and sad, and she herself would end up heartbroken." ”

Guerjia was so anxious that he stomped his feet, "How can you still laugh, her miscarriage will inevitably blame everything on you, saying that you deliberately caused her miscarriage, in case the emperor listens to her slander and blames it, how can it be good." ”

Ling Ruo smiled and said, "How is it good?" Oh, it's nothing more than death, and it can be liberated. ”

Guerjia was about to be persuaded, a spiritual light quickly flashed in her mind, fortunately, before the spiritual light disappeared, she had been firmly grasped by her, and after thinking for a while, she said: "Ruo'er, although Hongli died, how did he die, why did he die, and I don't know anything, don't you want to figure it out?" Also, I remember you told me that you suspected Hongshi's intention to recommend Hongli to go to the household department on an errand, and now they went to Fuzhou together to serve as a messenger, one dead and one alive, do you really have no suspicions? ”