Wen Jun took the guqin left behind by Xiang Lu's mother back to the country courtyard and painted some makeup.

When Xiang Lu saw it, Wen Jun had a cute bun today, her eyebrows were dark, her skin was as white as snow, her lips were like red plums, and she was wearing two silver silk bead rings. The demeanor is shy, and the movements are also twisted.

"Madame, are you sick?"

Wen Jun was stunned for a moment, thinking: Sick, sick again, I won't say anything else.

Wen Jun took out the qin and said, "Husband, I brought it to you." ”

When Xiang Lu saw his mother's relics, he was immediately overjoyed and hurriedly wanted to take them.

Wen Jun deliberately didn't give Xiang Lu and teased him with the piano. Xiang Lu chased Wen Jun, but Wen Jun originally planned to tease him, so after tossing for a while, Xiang Lu gave up and turned around and entered the house.

"Husband, why didn't you chase after you?"

"You'll give it to me later anyway." Xiang Lu said lightly.

Wenjun carried Qin into the room and said to Xiang Lu who was sitting on the chair, "I'm sorry, I won't tease you." ”

After speaking, he put the piano on the table at home, and then came over and sat on Xiang Lu's leg.

"Husband, now that my father is no longer the richest man, his status has plummeted, and I no longer have the same scenery as before, do you still think you are not worthy of me?"

"Madame has always been a young lady, but a little worse than before, and I am now just a small landowner. Even if you don't have bad money, your background can't compare to you. ”

"Who said that, it's clear that you are from a family."

"I'm just an orphan in the countryside, what a family."

Wen Jun knew that it was time to tell Xiang Lu the truth, so she got up and said: "The husband is the son of Sima Yu, the former imperial historian, I know, my cousin knows, and the old prince also knows." ”

"Madam, don't talk nonsense, how is this possible? Besides, who is Sima Yu? ”

Wen Jun took the piano and said, "Does the husband know the origin of this piano?" ”

"What my mother left me, you burned out."

Wen Jun was suddenly embarrassed, and said: "Husband, this piano is made of hundred-year-old sycamore wood and ice silk, and it is engraved with a specific auspicious cloud map, which is the only one in the world, and my cousin said that Sima Yu owned this piano back then." ”

Xiang Lu was suspicious and said, "You mean that my mother is Sima Yu's wife." ”

"A concubine, to be exact. At that time, Sima Yu's family was implicated in the case of the eldest grandson Wuji, Sima Yu was unjustly killed, and the whole family was exiled to the border, and most of them died. It is rumored that only Sima Yu's concubine escaped with a two- or three-year-old child, and I think this child is her husband. ”

Wen Jun glanced at Xiang Lu and found that he was silent, as if he was not listening to himself, isolated from the whole world.

"Husband, now that the Empress Wu is extremely powerful, you must not reveal your identity." Wen Jun said worriedly.

"Madam, I want to rest. Tonight, sleep on your own in the Westinghouse! ”

Wen Jun saw Xiang Lu get up and leave, her face was gloomy, which made people feel terrible.

Wen Jun originally wanted to go to Wushan with Xiang Lu tonight to be a real husband and wife, but tonight she told Xiang Lu the truth, which made him not interested at all.

But Wen Jun didn't care, and thought: My husband already knows his life experience, will he still feel that his background is not noble in the future? Moreover, according to the social system at that time, how could his father be compared with the Sanpin Daren.

Xiang Lu lay on the bed alone, and the sunlight in his heart gradually turned into a dark shadow. In vain, I admired Empress Wu so much and loved her before, but I didn't expect this woman to be the culprit who caused her family to be ruined.

Xiang Lu's eyes became numb, and innocence may be gone forever in this twenty-year-old young man.