The hoarse and painful wails pierced Wen Wan's heart, and the pleading was like a giant hammer slamming into her heart, tearing her heart into pain.

Princess Jiarou cried so much that she couldn't help herself, and her tears soaked her gentle clothes.

But Wen Wan didn't dare to agree......

"Wan'er, will you promise your mother? Live well! ”

The arm was scratched a little painfully, but Wen Wan didn't realize it at all, and gently wiped the mottled tears of Princess Jiarou.

"Mother, I promise you, I will live longer than Wen Wan."

Needless to say, Princess Jiarou knew the meaning, which was the life of her daughter.

Princess Jiarou's eyes lit up, Master Liyuan said, Wan'er had a death catastrophe when she was seventeen years old, as long as she can survive this catastrophe, she will definitely have a smooth life of glory and wealth in the future.

"Really?!"

Wen Wan smiled and nodded, she would live longer than Wen Wan, because she was not Wen Wan, she was Luo Wan from beginning to end......

Princess Jiarou seemed to be reborn after the catastrophe, and all the grievances and pain on her body disappeared completely, leaving only a happy sense of satisfaction.

hugged his daughter tightly in his arms, and I don't know how long it took, Qinghe came over with food and was waved away by Wen Wan.

Suddenly, Princess Jiarou seemed to react, and stared at her gentle eyes fiercely, as if she wanted to see her through, sharp and sensitive.

"You didn't lie to your mother?!"

Wen Wan smiled, "No." ”

"Then how do you respond? How do you know when your calamity is? The question contains panic.

Wen Wan gently wiped the tears on Princess Jiarou's face, and her voice was high and proud, "Mother, I naturally know Wen Wan's fate, she will die at the age of seventeen." ”

Princess Jiarou's heart tightened.

Wen Wan got up slowly, looking at the endless green, the bamboo forest that was close but out of reach, and hid two centuries of distant love and hatred in her heart.

"Mother, do you know?"

"Wen Wan in my memory is a noble girl who lives in honey, and her parents are pampered, her identity is not obvious, but she can be liked by the prince of the country, and under your preparation, she married Fu Rongxuan as her wife as the county lord, she was just seventeen years old that year."

Princess Jiarou's hands trembled a little, and she couldn't believe it.

"Maybe Wen Wan was too lucky, she was jealous, and she was calculated and lost her innocence on the wedding night."

Princess Jiarou couldn't help but interject anymore: "So Wan'er committed suicide?" ”

Wen Wan shook her head, "Maybe she will commit suicide to protect her innocence, but she didn't commit suicide, but died in the hands of Fu Rongxuan, Fu Rongxuan can't accept Wen Wan who is no longer clean." ”

Princess Jiarou's eyes were bloodshot, and the chilling killing intent surrounded her, and the gritted teeth seemed to be about to shatter Fu Rongxuan's body into thousands of pieces.

"Later, was Fu Rongxuan punished?"

Wen Wan still shook her head, "No, but within a few months, a fire burned down all of Fu Guogong's mansion, and no one in Fu Guogong's mansion escaped, including Fu Guogong, Fu Rongxuan, Feng Tiange, Luo Shaowang and others." ”

Princess Jiarou was in a trance, "Who killed it?" ”

Wen Wan was also puzzled, she really couldn't think of anyone who had the ability to exterminate the clan by herself, "I don't know, maybe I was poisoned by that master, otherwise I wouldn't have died so quietly." ”

Hearing this, Princess Jiarou was stunned, her expression was a little weird, and she was a little satisfied. Poison is what she's best at~

"Wan'er, what about you? Who are you and why are you? "Fire Book

Wen Wan looked back and showed a pampered and smug smile, how similar to Luo Wan in her previous life.

"Coming for a young man."

Princess Jiarou was slightly stunned, and after thinking for a moment, it was not difficult to guess the identity of this person, "Mrs. Shen?" ”

Wen Wan nodded and shook her head, "No, it's not him." ”

"What do you mean?" Princess Jiarou was a little uneasy. If Mrs. Shen wasn't the person Wan'er was looking for, would she stay here forever?

The gentle voice is a little distant, as if it has passed the long river of time, so desolate, and the back is golden in the afterglow of the sun, as if it does not belong to this world, and is about to fly away.

"Mother, do you know?"

"How fortunate I was to be able to get a young man who loved me deeply, he taught me the sophistication of the world, taught me the truth of the world, did not abandon my unclean body, and gave up his lofty ambitions and thousands of pride, just to protect my life."

"But I'm cynical and heavenly, and after all, I still lost the young man who only belonged to me......"

Wen Wan looked back and smiled.

"Mother, I really miss him, I miss him all the time, I miss him so much, but I can't find him, even if I pay all the costs, I still can't find him."

"It hurts to think about it."

Wen Wan curled up on the ground, burying her head in her lap, so painful and lonely......

Princess Jiarou was stunned and couldn't believe it.

Is there such a man in the world? In this era of male superiority and inferiority of women, and innocence is supreme, there are people who do not dislike women's vulgarity and ignorance, and carefully teach and care for them, and after women lose their innocence, they will give up their hard dreams for more than ten years, just to protect Wan'er behind them.

No wonder Wan'er is so unforgettable.

She asked herself how much He Shenxing loved her deeply, otherwise she would not dislike her remarrying, but that was also based on her talent, temperament, and capital that was comparable.

But the man in Wan'er's mouth didn't want anything, he could give up anything, as long as Wan'er was alone.

Princess Jiarou closed her eyes, her face trembling.

How fortunate is Wan'er to meet this person......

"Wan'er, people can't be resurrected after death, if he knows that you are so uncomfortable, he will also be uncomfortable."

Princess Jiarou didn't ask who that man was and what it had to do with Shen Zhiyuan, she just wanted to keep her daughter!

Wen Wan stood up slowly, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and didn't say anything, but said, "Mother, Wan'er is hungry." ”

Princess Jiarou also wiped her tears with red eyes, and beckoned the maids to serve the food.

A refreshing and delicious vegetarian food was served, each dish made people appetite, it was gentle and itchy, and it was not allowed to be served, so he did his own dishes, and from time to time he also picked up vegetables for Princess Jiarou, and the warm breath surrounded him, and the two mothers and daughters were so unhappy.

Suddenly, Wen Wan raised her head, "Mother, you said that I let the Shangguan family enter Beijing, will my uncle refuse?" ”

Princess Jiarou was stunned, although the Shangguan family was no longer the first imperial merchant and was not so hated, but in the end, the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse, and the emperor may not be itchy.

But remembering the emperor's love for Wan'er, he said, "If your uncle disagrees, you can tell your mother, and your mother will let him agree." ”

Wen Wan nodded vigorously, "Hmph, my uncle doesn't dare to disagree, he dares to refuse, so I'll tell my aunt and see how my aunt cleans him up." ”

As he spoke, he raised his small fist and waved it demonstratively.

In the next second, a hearty laugh came in.

"I'd like to see how your aunt cleans me up."