No one understood this sentence at the time.

Everyone thought that Xia Wenjin would die, looking at the little man on the bed, his face was as pale as paper, Xia Sichen would rather be sick at that time.

The village is already ready to do things for my sister, my mother was already weak, and during that time, I washed my face with tears every day, and my body was even worse. The whole village was filled with gloomy clouds.

On that day, my sister saw that she couldn't do anything, and an old man with a white beard and white hair suddenly came to the village......

Xia Sichen recalled the events of that year, after all, he was young at that time, and many memories were blurred, but he still remembered the joy of his parents' loss and the tears of joy shed by his mother.

He's also happy.

The old man was gone quickly, and his sister was fine.

But he found that his mother's eyes looked at his sister with pity and gloom, and a year later, his mother died.

The holy doctor said that the body is weak and weak, overthinking, and accumulated depression, which is difficult to treat!

My sister is obviously better, why does my mother still worry too much and become ill?

Could it be that what Daddy is going to say today has something to do with this matter? He raised his eyes to look at Xia Wanqing, and in this moment's work, he actually felt that his father was a little older again, he twisted his eyebrows, and said, "Daddy, my sister's illness at that time was actually not better?" Is my mother worried, so she will become depressed? ”

Xia Wanqing nodded heavily and sighed: "That's right, in fact, your mother and your sister were both dying at that time. The white-haired old gentleman said that with his strength at that time, he could only save one person. Your mother knelt down and begged him to save your sister. When he left, he whispered to me, your mother's life has been exhausted, but pity her mother's heart, sacrifice herself to save her daughter, and I am willing to give away a medicine. Taking his medicine can prolong life by one year. And Wen Jin's life is also a number of early deaths, although he has to continue his life to ensure that he does not die at that time, he still can't live long. Providence is like this, if there is no change, it is difficult for manpower to return! ”

Xia Sichen's pupils constricted, and he only felt that something sharp suddenly hit him, making him feel a pain in his heart. No wonder my mother herself has never really laughed since then. He hurriedly said, "Daddy, can you believe that?" Before the age of ten, although Wen Jin was sick, he was always fine, and after the age of ten, Wen Jin's body was better, he could practice martial arts, he could ride horses, and he was very healthy! How can it be a premature death? ”

"What do you know?" Xia Wanqing let out a long sigh and said, "A few more things happened in the middle, which confirmed what the white-haired old man said, which is not bad at all." The white-haired old gentleman also said that if there is no turnaround, Wen Jin's life will be sixteen! ”

Xia Sichen stumbled under her feet, almost unable to stand, her life was sixteen, her fifteenth birthday had passed two months, wouldn't it have been only ten months?

Daddy and mother are not easy to fool people, the white-haired old gentleman doesn't want anything, he doesn't want anything, and he doesn't come for profit. Apparently this is true.

"Is there no other way?" Xia Sichen was originally a detached character, and his expression became solemn at this time.

Xia Wanqing said: "Yes! The white-haired old gentleman left a poem at that time! ”

"What poem?"

Xia Wanqing said slowly:

"Wenhua Chenjin Xu Tianji,

Twenty-eight years old can not be expected.

The first-line storage of the remnant sun in the west

The purple air from the east is suitable,

Jin Ge pierced the azure,

The iron horse stepped on the bitter cold canal.

If you ask the way to continue life in the world,

There is a phoenix pond in the depths of Chaohua! ”

Xia Sichen asked himself if he didn't have any ink in his chest, and he was a little confused at the moment, and said, "What do you mean?" ”

Xia Wanqing glared at him: "If you don't learn, you can't do anything!" ”

Xia Sichen: "......"

He said with a good attitude: "Yes, yes, my son doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it, and I ask my father to solve my doubts!" What kind of poem is this? What are you talking about? ”

Xia Wanqing said: "As for what it means, I discussed it with your mother at that time, but there has been no result." But this is a life-saving poem left for Wen Jin, and there must be something in the middle that we haven't understood! ”

Xia Sichen: "......"

I also don't know, why doesn't he just learn and don't know?

Xia Wanqing said: "I discussed it with all the brothers in the village, your Uncle Bai and your mother guessed the same meaning back then, in this poem, it is about a person!" ”

"So do both Daddy and Uncle Bai think that person is Huangfu Yuxuan?"

"It can only be Huangfu Yuxuan, otherwise, it won't be so coincidental!" Xia Wanqing is categorically authentic.

Xia Sichen thought back to this poem, pondered for a moment, and said: "Twenty-eight is unexpected, does it mean that Wen Jin will not live to be twenty-eighty-six years old?" Purple qi came from the east, it was the emperor's qi. Today, the surname of the person on the throne is Huangfu. So, do you think Huangfu Yuxuan is that person? ”

"Think about it, didn't Huangfu Yuxuan come from the east?" Xia Wanqing said: "So, even if Wen Jin is unwilling, in order to let her live well, we all have to persuade her!" ”

Xia Sichen said critically: "But we only have one sentence." Maybe the white-haired old gentleman meant something else. ”

Xia Wanqing stretched out his hand and slapped it on his head, shouting, "Are you stupid? Wen Jin fell into a coma and never woke up, but it happened that Huangfu Yuxuan came to the cottage, and Wen Jin woke up. Isn't this enough to show that Huangfu Yuxuan is the nobleman of Wenjin? ”

Xia Sichen stopped talking.

Indeed, when Wen Jin was in a coma for so long, there were many uses for medical treatment, but there was no use at all. But before Huangfu Yuxuan went up the mountain, his sister woke up. Can he not believe it?

He wanted to believe it or not, but if what the white-haired old man said was true, Wen Jin would only have ten months.

Xia Sichen only felt that his heart was dull, and the breath rushed like Mount Tai pressing, as if it was going to suffocate him. Ten months, ten months, in the blink of an eye.

If Huangfu Yuxuan is really that person, Wen Jin is willing to marry him, it will be a great joy for everyone.

If even if he is that person, Wen Jin is unwilling, he, as an elder brother, should go against Wen Jin's wishes, just to let her live; Or do you follow her wishes and let her live happily for the remaining ten months?

Xia Sichen had no answer.

However, Xia Sichen still had many doubts in his heart.

The poem left by the old gentleman should have a lot of ununderstood places.

What is the explanation of returning to the west and the remnant sun? First-line storage? Why use the word "Storage"?

Jin Ge Iron Horse, does it refer to war? What does that have to do with Wenjin?

There is a phoenix pond in the depths of Chaohua.

Huangchi? Phoenix Pool? Is it the pond in the Forbidden Garden, or the position of prime minister? There is also a meaning, which refers to the palace!

Wen Jin was born in Jinzhou and grew up in Jinzhou, their Xia family is from the rivers and lakes, what does it have to do with the palace?

"The fragrant path grass returns to Yule, and the phoenix pond is full of gold bottles." Or is that what it means?

Fairy Pool? Is it said that my sister is a fairy?

Is the method of prolonging life a man or an earth?