Chapter 380: Don't mention this person again

"You don't believe in this king?" Qin Zimo pulled Xue Ziyao into his arms, looked at her affectionately, and looked very distressed with his sword eyebrows, "Believe me Yao'er, I will definitely be able to find the best doctor in the world, let him heal your injuries and regain the ability to procreate, I only love you in my life, even if I have children, it must be from you, if God really wants to play tricks on us as husband and wife like this, even if I don't have children, I can grow old with you, and my life will be considered complete." ”

Xue Ziyao looked at Qin Zimo's affectionate eyes, the whole person almost fell into it, listening to his confession, he was even more moved, tears suddenly gushed out of his eyes like a broken embankment, and the broken thread beads couldn't fall, and the rain wet Qin Zimo's placket.

"What the prince said is true?" She asked him in disbelief, choked up, but there was already a happy smile in her apricot eyes.

"Silly girl, we have been together for a long time, how could this king have lied to you?" Qin Zimo rubbed her into his arms, hugged her tenderly with infinite doting, and whispered to her in a soft voice: "This king said that he would marry you and hurt you, but he didn't lie to you, right?" This time, how could it be a lie to you? ”

Xue Ziyao rubbed his chest, with a crying voice, "Don't lie to me, I only want to follow the prince in my life, I am born as a prince, and I ...... die."

Qin Zimo lowered his head and kissed her lips, and did not make her say a word.

Anyway, it's all fake, he's heard enough, three years, these more than a thousand days have passed like a dream, he doesn't want to listen to these words anymore, he doesn't want to waste any more time.

The two of them were as enthusiastic as ever, but when Qin Zimo's mood was strong, Xue Ziyao was inconvenient to cater to, so he had to suppress his desire and send her back to Yuehuating first.

As soon as Xue Ziyao walked out of the door with her front foot, Qin Zimo's eyes suddenly cooled, and there was no longer the indulgence and warmth that she had just faced her, but was full of vigilance and precaution like a deep danger.

He took out the bag again, looked at it and frowned. As soon as I think of Lin Zhiruo, I will feel uncomfortable, this situation has lasted for a long time, but recently I have inexplicably no longer had the kind of bone-eating pain I once had, but there will always be a pain in my head like an insect bite, one after another, as his thoughts about Lin Zhiruo become lighter or heavier, only by using internal force can I suppress it slightly.

On the day he heard of Lin Zhiruo's death, he felt that the headache was unprecedentedly intense, and the pain was almost bursting, so he hit the hard wall with his head, so as to relieve the pain a little, and then he no longer had the strength to hit the wall, so he had to slap it himself, and accidentally discovered a way to use true qi to relieve pain.

But although the pain in the head can be relieved for a while, the pain in the heart becomes deeper and deeper as the dusty memory gradually becomes clearer. Seeing Qin Ziyu and Lin Zhiruo getting closer and closer, he had to continue to endure it, not knowing when he would be able to meet her honestly, and what kind of feelings she had for him when they met.

Recalling the grievances and hatreds of the past is like a dream, he is like a leaf floating in the whirlpool, he can't help but go with the flow, and she is a fish that breaks into the whirlpool, stubbornly going upstream, so that he can see the light he has never seen in the chaos and floating, and he gradually understands her in the confrontation and entanglement, but he misses several times, disputes, and grievances due to restraint......

He thought that fate was in his own hands, and as long as he seized the opportunity, he would be able to redeem the missed past, until she resolutely left him, and he realized that the most difficult thing in the world to keep was not fate, but her completely cooled heart.

This time, if Lin Zhiruo faked her death and fled from the Prime Minister's Mansion and left the capital alone, it was obvious that she had no nostalgia for the past, which was very in line with her neat and neat temperament, presumably even if Qin Ziyu followed her, he would not be able to change her decision, and all he could do was secretly protect her from danger.

When we meet one day, he will do his best to tell her everything that has happened clearly, clear all misunderstandings and alienations, and re-enter her world. If there is no more day to meet, he will leave everything behind and go with her.

- Taishifu

Master Meng carefully read the letter in his hand, then lowered his eyes and looked at Wen Jingqiu sitting in the hall again, and then folded the letter again and put it aside, adding some kindness to his tone, and asked Wen Jingqiu: "You entered Beijing alone this time, and you suffered a lot of fatigue along the way, right?" ”

"Back to my uncle's words, Qiu'er has really had a good time these days when she was on the road, but fortunately, now she finally arrived at the Measurement Mansion safely and was able to recognize her uncle, maybe it was the blessing of her mother's spirit in the sky, otherwise I really don't know what the situation is." Wen Jingqiu said with a look at her nose and nose, a pair of apricot eyes faintly hinted at autumn water, that look really pitiful and weak.

"Your mother's life is hard, she was deceived and eloped out of the house, these years she has lived a poor life, but she has to hold on to not enter the house, the capital to Hangzhou is thousands of miles apart, year after year of incommunicado, the relatives will be more and more divided, if she is not in danger to entrust you to this point, our uncle and daughter may not be able to see this life." Master Meng sighed with emotion, and the rustiness in his eyes had turned into the love of the elders for their juniors.

"Uncle said yes, Qiu'er was born humble, never thought that he had this level of blood with the imperial master, that day my mother was on her deathbed, I didn't dare to believe it, until I entered the door of this Taishi's mansion, I was always terrified...... But when she saw that her uncle's face was somewhat similar to her mother's, Qiu'er knew that she had not found the wrong place. Uncle and cousin are now Qiu'er's last relatives in the world, Qiu'er came to the door today to recognize her relatives, and in the future, she will stay to serve her uncle as a maid, which can be regarded as her mother's dying wish and find a good home. ”

Wen Jingqiu said, got up and knelt down in front of the master, looked at him with teary eyes and prayed, "Ask your uncle to keep Qiu'er, Qiu'er is willing to be a cow and a horse for your uncle......"

Seeing the situation, Meng Dongxing stepped forward and said to his father: "Father, my cousin is a weak woman who rarely goes to Beijing alone to find relatives, and now she has lost her parents and has nothing to rely on in Hangzhou, let her stay in the house in the future, the child is willing to treat her as a sister." ”

Master Meng had already decided to take Wen Jingqiu in his heart, and when he saw Meng Dongxing coming out to speak, he stepped forward to help Wen Jingqiu up, and comforted her kindly: "Good boy, what stupid things to say!" You are the niece of the old man, and you have suffered such a change, how can the old man, as an elder, abandon you? Your mother is the old man's own sister, she entrusted her daughter to the old man on her deathbed, and the old man should take you in, not only that, the old man only has an only son under the knees of Xing'er, and now you are here like the old man's own daughter, you don't have to be restrained in the house in the future, just treat it as your own home, you can tell your cousin if you need anything, and he will take care of it for you. ”

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