The candlelight is as bright as the night of marriage.

It's just that the people at that time looked smart, and their mouths were full, like a little squirrel, they were busy peeling dried fruits and eating them. Now she has her eyes closed, her hair scattered, lying on the bed, not talking or laughing.

Qin Yi slowly sat down beside her, his fingers tentatively submerged into the quilt, and held her soft and slender little hand.

"Little fool." After saying three words, nothing else can be said.

He didn't know that she was doing so badly in the village, and that she was being bullied so much. In the past, she was so squeamish, even if she ate tender lotus seeds and suffered bitter cores, she had to cry fiercely in his arms, but now she bears such pain that he can't bear. If it weren't for today's coincidence, those books just hit her needle wounds, causing her blood to break and fall into a coma, he may never know what she has borne for her who has been spoiled to him in every way during this time.

Thinking of this, Qin Yi's heart suddenly twisted like a knife.

The bead curtain moved, and An Wen came in with the tormented medicine. Qin Yi closed his eyes for a moment, stopped his emotions, looked at her and said, "Give the medicine to this king, you can help her well." ”

"Yes." An Wen carefully handed over the medicine bowl.

Qin Yi scooped up a small spoonful, put it to his lips to test the temperature, and found that it was a little hot, so he blew it. An Wen saw it in her eyes, thinking of the suffering that Lu Jinhua had suffered for him, and she couldn't help but feel like a fish in her throat. A number of words were stuck in her mouth, and she was forced to retreat with reason.

As a maid, you must have the duty of a maid. She kept reminding herself.

After feeding the medicine, Qin Yi put the spoon in the empty bowl and made a crisp sound.

An Wen trembled with fright.

Qin Yi had no intention of asking for guilt, and for three years after the fall of the Lu Mansion, only An Wen was by Lu Jinhua's side. No matter whether An Wen is capable or stupid, it is unusual for Lu Jinhua, and he knows this companionship.

It's just that he doesn't understand.

"Why didn't she come to the king?" Very calm tone.

An Wen breathed a sigh of relief and replied, "Miss said that I can't trouble you." ”

"Trouble?"

An Wen bit her lip, thinking that since he knew all about the suffering of the young lady before, he might as well take this opportunity to explain the others as well. He also said: "Miss's thoughts, the slave doesn't dare to speculate, but Miss once said that you have been harmed by a faction of the DPRK and China and lost the position of the prince, and the Lu family was on the cusp of the storm at that time. She'd rather be bitter and hard for herself than disturb your life. Not to mention...... What's more, when the young lady heard that you had a beautiful woman by your side, I was afraid that I would have forgotten her a long time ago, so I ......"

Qin Yi's heart was slightly cold, his mouth was bitter, and the little hand holding Lu Jinhua clenched it even tighter.

Lu Jinhua three years ago was only thirteen years old, but such a young girl already knew how to think about him. She must have been very sad when she learned that there were so many women around him......

Pondering for a moment.

"Brother Huang didn't help you?" His eyes suddenly became a little cold.

An Wen knew what he meant, and seeing that he didn't say it explicitly, she replied obscurely: "The emperor is busy, how can he care about Miss, the daughter of a criminal minister?" Suddenly remembering the day Qin Xie came, she said again: "Let's talk to the prince like this, if someone really helps us, the young lady will not pawn all the valuable things on her body." A few days before she married into the palace, she sent her slave maid to be the last thing on her body, the silver lock she wore when she was born. If this were not the case, the young lady and the slave would have starved to death. ”

Qin Yi's voice became deeper and lower: "Isn't Yusui very valuable?" ”

Hearing him mention Yusui, An Wen couldn't help but sigh.

"Your jade spike is the most valuable, but the young lady is reluctant, she says this is the only thing she thinks. If Yusui loses it, her life will be lost. ”

If Yusui loses it, her life will be lost.

This is what Lu Jinhua can say, Thaksin.

But he never thought that Xiao Jin would be so persistent in treating him. Persistent to the point that she was afraid of everything, she could face and bear it, in the corners he didn't know, day after day, year after year, she gritted her teeth and endured it when she grew up.

The phrase "for a lifetime" on the shore of Xingyue Lake six years ago was a promise he wanted to give her, but he never thought that this little fool was more decisive than him.