Where is the mother now? Jin Lan asked.

"In the piano room, the eldest prince and the slave maid came." Mama Chang led Jin Lan to the piano room.

Jin Yao was sitting behind the table, holding a brush in his hand, and paper balls were thrown everywhere on the table and on the ground.

Jin Lan bent down to pick up a ball of paper, unfolded it, and found that it was all messy poems about snow.

He picked up the paper balls one by one, unfolded them, folded them together, and whispered, "You are not happy in your heart, why do you bother to vent your anger with these dead things?" ”

Jin Yao's body trembled.

Tears flowed from her beautiful eyes.

She looked up and said, "Brother, you already knew, didn't you?" ”

Jin Lan didn't speak.

"Since even the emperor knows about it, my brother must have known about it a long time ago." Jin Yao looked at him, "Do fathers and mothers also know?" ”

Jin Lan shook her head: "Mother is not in good health, I didn't say it." ”

Jin Yao's face turned pale, and she lay on the table, crying silently.

"Sister," Jin Lan squatted beside her, put her hand on her back, and sighed, "I don't tell you, and I don't want you to live in sadness." ”

"I only have a year left, does my brother think that if he hides from me, I will be happy?" Jin Yao raised her head, her face full of tears, "Brother, you shouldn't hide it from me." If I had known, I only had such a short time, I wouldn't have been so confused! ”

Jin Lan said: "Are you not doing well now? How can it be called muddy? ”

"Not good, not at all!" Jin Yao cried a little broken, "Brother, you don't understand anything, you don't understand anything." Do you know how long a year is? It's only been more than 300 days! That means I can only see the sun rise and set 300 times, and if it's snowy like this, I can't even see the sun......"

She broke down and cried.

Jin Lan saw her sister like this, and her heart was even more painful.

He would rather his sister never know anything and spend the rest of her time in peace.

But right now, he didn't know what to say except to apologize.

Jin Yao lay on his brother's shoulder and cried for a long time, until the tears dried up, leaving only tears on his cheeks.

She stopped crying, but she was still dumbfounded and indifferent.

Jin Lan was very distressed and said, "Sister, I don't know what to do to make you happy." But Imperial Doctor Ouyang said that his medical skills have a way to make your time longer. ”

"How long is it extended? One year, or two years? ”

Jin Yao shook his head, was silent for a long time, and said in a low voice: "Death, I'm not afraid, what I'm afraid of is that I didn't leave anything behind to let others remember me." ”

Jin Lan looked at her puzzled.

Jin Yao raised her hand to wipe her tears, and whispered, "Brother, I really want to have a child of my own." ”

"It's not going to work!" Jin Lan categorically refused, "Your body must not get pregnant and give birth to a child!" ”

Jin Yao said calmly: "If I am destined to only live for a year or two, then, I want to leave a child." I don't want to be a mother for the rest of my life without even knowing what it's like to be a mother. ”

"This really won't work, sister, having a baby will kill you. Imperial Doctor Meng said that your heart can't bear such a big burden. Jin Lan persuaded bitterly.

Jin Yao was very resolute and said, "Brother, this is my last wish. I'm a woman and I have men I like. Could it be that if I want to have a child for the man I like, I can't do it? Even if it's death, I'm willing. "A hundred plating, the latest chapter of "The Queen is My Black Moonlight Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.

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