Expand the letter. Rong Ruo was immediately stunned. In the eyes of the sun, he is very familiar with Mrs. Wei's hairpin body. There is no one else who can write about it except for the sleeve.

Xiao Anzi saw Rong Ruo unfold the letter. His face changed suddenly. I couldn't help but feel that my heart also mentioned my throat and eyes.

He didn't know what was written in it. but by looking at words and colors. I already felt from my face that the letter must not be a good thing.

Really. When you read it to the end. See "Nishikisui soup soup. and the king of the ......". I felt a throbbing pain in my chest. A tight throat. A mouthful of blood spurted out. It was all spit on the letterhead in his arms.

"My lord. Your Excellency, you ......" Xiao Anzi saw Rong Ruo vomiting blood again. Ran over and grabbed Rong Ruo's body. Urgently.

The blood on Rong Ruo's face receded. Even his lips were as white as paper. Microclosed binoculars. Seems to be unconscious. But his hand always held the letterhead in his hand.

Xiao Anzi used his strength to nurture Rong Ruo half dragged and half hugged to the bed. Serve as if you lie down. I was about to call the doctor. His wrist was suddenly grabbed by Rong Ruo.

"My lord. I'm going to get a doctor." Xiao Anzi turned around. Said softly in Rong Ruo's ear.

Rong Ruo always held Xiao Anzi's hand. After a while. Two lines of tears gradually oozed from the bottom of the eyes. Drop on the pillow along the temples.

"Don't leave me. DID YOU KNOW. You are my only dying morning light. The only ......" Rong Ruo said the quieter his voice became. Until the sound is like a mosquito. Seems to be saying it to someone. It's like talking to yourself.

Xiao Anzi looked like this. Heartache. Tears and snot flowed out of my tears and snot in the morning. I'm afraid I won't be heard. Biting his lower lip and not daring to make a sound. Guarding Rong Ruo's bedside and refusing to leave.

"With the red hands of the concubine. Give me yellow vine wine. Silent when we meet. Qiang Huan peeked at the teary eyes ......"

Rong Ruo finished speaking. A mouthful of blood spurted out again. sprayed Xiao Anzi's face all over his body. Seeing this, Xiao Anzi didn't dare to delay any longer. Frightened, he rushed out of the room and called for the doctor.

And at the same time. The arms that just woke up from fainting. Suddenly I felt a sharp stinging pain in the wound on my left arm. Even the cup in his hand can no longer be steady. Fell to the ground and shattered.

Yingxue heard the voice. Hurry into the house. Seeing that the sleeves were pale. Hold your left arm tightly.

"Girl. Is it unwell. I'll call the Imperial Doctor immediately......" Yingxue helped her sleeves to the brocade couch. Jiao Sheng asked.

Arms and cuffs biting their lower lip. He closed his eyes and shook his head gently. The old wound covering his left arm whispered, "This hurts. That's what I deserve......"

Where can Yingxue understand these words. I just want to quickly settle down in my arms. It's good to call Jian Yue to ask for a doctor.

Door lock curtain hanging moon shadow slanting. Cuihua is just a stone's throw away...... The more beautiful the wish is, the more beautiful it is. The more cruel and hurtful it becomes.

When Xiao Anzi summoned Mingzhu and Fujin. Look at Rong Ruo on the bed again. The face has been withered and yellow, like a gossamer. It is as if it were a sign of the next life.

Fu Jin saw this. threw himself on Rong Ruo and wept silently. Mingzhu also frowned at Rong Ruo in the bed. Moment. Mingzhu quietly called Xiao Anzi to the side and asked in a low voice, "Did you show him the letter?"

Xiao Anzi replied while crying: "I just read the letter. Only. That's it......"

Mingzhu continued to ask, "What about the letter?"

Xiao Anzi trembled and pointed to Rong Ruo's table. Mingzhu strides forward. I saw a crumpled piece of paper that had been grasped and covered with blood. Reach for the paper. Although blurred by blood stains. But I can vaguely see the ink.

Mingzhu probably glanced at the contents of the letter. Coldly threw the letter back on the desk. Turned around and walked out of Rong Ruo's study.

A few days later. Rong Ruo took a few doses of the medicine prescribed by the imperial doctor in the palace. It is also complemented by a pill that strengthens the mind. The condition is gradually stabilizing.

Mingzhu wanted to discuss the big wedding with Rong Ruo again. was stopped by Fu Jin. Rong Ruo has just returned from the ghost gate. Fu Jin was worried that he would be stimulated again. No one is allowed to marry Rong Ruo again.

Ran Rongruo's pillow underneath. But he always hid the heartless letter in his arms. He still did not believe in the words of the letter. Out of the sincerity of the sleeves. He wanted her to tell him to his face.

This day. Rong Ruocai had breakfast. Just unfold the scroll. Xiao Anzi came in and said, "Lord Gu is visiting."

Rong Ruo didn't even raise his eyelids and said, "Please come in." The voice has not yet fallen. Gu Zhenguan had already stepped into Tongzhi Hall.

"Aren't you busy today? You'll be able to come to me early this morning." Rong Ruo smiled. Let Gu Zhenguan into the tea house.

"I received your name post a few days ago. I've been thinking about it all the time. I'm finally free to see you today." Gu Zhenguan spoke. Gaze at Rong Ruo's face.

Moment. couldn't help frowning and said, "Why does the complexion look worse than a few days ago. Isn't it hard to write a book lately?"

Rong Ruo shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter if you do this. I was sick for two days and three days. It's not like you don't know."

Gu Zhenguan said with concern: "Even if the condition is recurring. You should also be a good student."

Rong Ruo always has a smile on his face. Hearing Gu Zhenguan's words of consolation, he only nodded slightly.

Gu Zhenguan continued: "That's right. I just got great news yesterday."

"What." Rong Ruo asked curiously.

Gu Zhenguan smiled: "It's Wu Hancha. Sheng Jing sent back the news. Wu Hancha was exempted from the crime. has been released. Turn the New Year and wait for the thaw. I'll be able to leave for Beijing."

Listen to it. smiled: "It's really a great thing. It's time to celebrate."

Gu Zhenguan rubbed her hands excitedly. Nodding again and again, "Yes. I'm looking for you to have a drink. I really have to thank you for that beautiful face."

Listen to it. I know that Gu Zhenguan is referring to Huai Sleeve. The sourness in the heart immediately filled the chest. On the face, he still pretends to be happy.

Gu Zhenguan laughed for a while. Then he asked curiously, "You specially handed me a name post. But what's the matter?"

Rong Ruo smiled and nodded slightly. "But I have one thing to trust me."

Gu Zhenguan saw that Rong Ruo's face was serious. Get serious, too.

Rong Ruo got up. Walk slowly to the desk. I sorted out the thick stack of manuscripts a little. Press your finger on the manuscript. He said slowly: "These are the manuscripts of the "Tongzhitang Collection". I've re-copied a copy. The rest of the small part is in the hands of teacher Xu Qianxue. You will bring these manuscripts to Mr. Xu today. Leave it to him for safekeeping. Whether he writes a book or not. It's up to Mr. Xu to decide."

Gu Zhen watched and listened. Get up and walk to the bookcase. Pick up a few pages of the manuscript and flip through it gently. The voice said excitedly: "Finally. Finally the writing is done. The book came out. It's really a great contribution you have made to the culture of economics and history."

Rong Ruo stared at the thick manuscript. A mocking smile escaped her lips. He said softly, "The only gossamer I have now is. It's just this book. Now. The book was written. My mission is accomplished."

Gu Zhen watched and listened. Suddenly his brows furrowed. He clearly heard a strong misanthropy in these words. Persuaded: "Brother Rong must not have such thoughts. You're in the prime of your life. It's just that the body occasionally feels cold. It takes a long time to build a career."