After leaving the palace on this day, Zhu Cong did not summon Luo'er again, and Luo'er did not see him again until Zhu Lang's wedding.

The most honorable people generally come the latest, the princess has already welcomed the door, and Zhu Cong is late.

When Luo'er saw Zhu Cong, Zhu Cong was also looking at her.

The county lord's costume with crimson gold embroidered Xia Xuan, why does it look so good on her? Zhu Cong couldn't help but grit his teeth with hatred.

In the Changle Palace, Luo'er was the most respectable, and she stood at the front with two side concubines to salute Zhu Cong.

The word "free courtesy" came out, and Luo'er raised her head.

Looking closely, Zhu Cong felt more and more stunning, Zhu Cong hadn't seen her for a few days, the resentment in his heart involuntarily dispersed a lot, his expression showed a smile gently, and he was about to say something close, but the eyes of the person in front of him suddenly drifted behind him, and the soft light in his bright apricot eyes flickered, and the person ran away from him.

Zhu Cong subconsciously followed her back, and one of them walked in slowly, raised his arms, and gently held Luo'er who was walking quickly, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and his smile was handsome.

Someone came later than me! Zhu Cong secretly hated in his heart.

Luo'er pulled Lin Yuan to Zhu Cong, and introduced with a smile: "Your Majesty, this is Lin Yuan, my fiancé!" ”

Lin Yuan's gaze turned on Zhu Cong's face, revealing a meaningful smile, and seeing that Zhu Cong just nodded lightly at him, he turned his head and left, and his heart became more and more open.

"Sure enough, I still have to be by your side all the time to watch you!" Lin Yuan sighed in a low voice.

Luo'er glanced at him with disgust: "You don't want your Changtianlou anymore?" ”

Lin Yuan smiled lowly and nodded: "Yes, don't want it!" ”

Luo'er snorted softly, not believing.

"I stayed in Danyang this time to hand over Changtianlou to Lin Yi." Lin Yuan said with a smile, and couldn't help but secretly squeeze her hand, "So that I can accompany you to the sea, and I will accompany you wherever you want to go." ”

Luo'er looked at him in surprise: "If the landlord of Changtianlou is like you, and you have to run away from home for the sake of women, how can you still mix in the rivers and lakes?" ”

Lin Yuan couldn't help laughing, and laughed low for a long time, until Luo'er glared at him, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Why did you say the same thing as my father!" ”

Seeing that Luo'er seemed to be annoyed, Lin Yuan hurriedly said: "You're right, this won't work, so I didn't step down, but temporarily handed over Danyang to Lin Yi, I plan to build a Changtian Tower in Yongchangdu, and all the matters have been arranged, and it took a lot of time, so it's too late, but I don't have to worry about the next things, I can accompany you to sea with peace of mind!" ”

Luo'er felt that the joy in her heart was about to overflow, and she couldn't help but hold his hand, in exchange for Lin Yuan's more gentle grip.

The ship going to sea will have to be prepared for a while, and Luo'er plans to stay with Lin Yuan in Yongchangdu for a few more days.

But on the second day of Zhu Lang's wedding, Luo'er's plan fell through.

When Zhang Yang broke into Chengfeng Building, Luo'er hadn't woken up yet, and in a daze, he heard Zhishu exclaim "Zhang Yang", so he jumped up from the bed and jumped downstairs directly through the window.

Zhang Yang was pulling Zhishu out with a tense face, looking very anxious.

Zhishu looked dazed: "Zhang Yang, where are you going to take me?" ”

It wasn't until Luo'er blocked the way that Zhang Yang stopped, wiped his face, and said, "Shangguan Lingyong is dying!" ”

Although Yaoguang City is southern, it is also a little cold in the cold winter of Layue.

Luo'er is not the first time to come to Shangguan's house, but it is the first time she has seen Shangguan Lingyong.

Zhishu is the middle-aged widow of the first mother of the Shangguan family, and Shangguan Lingyong, as the eldest son, is twenty years older than Zhishu and Shangguan Ling.

When Luo'er saw Shangguan Lingyong, he was lying on the bed, his eyes closed, and his face was haggard as if he was forty or fifty years old.

As soon as Zhishu saw Shangguan Lingyong, he couldn't help but wet his eyes.

As if he had a feeling, Shangguan Lingyong opened his eyes at this time, and when he saw Zhishu, his eyes lit up, and he whispered: "Ling'er......"

Shangguan Ling hurriedly rushed to the side of the bed, and grabbed Shangguan Lingyong's hand with teary eyes: "Big brother, Ling'er is here!" ”

Shangguan Lingyong glanced at her lightly, slowly withdrew his hand, and looked at Zhishu expectantly.

Shangguan Ling looked back in surprise, only to realize that Shangguan Lingyong was shouting Zhishu.

Shangguan Lingfan stepped forward and patted Shangguan Ling's shoulder gently, and Shangguan Ling stood up to make way for Zhishu, bowed his head, and was aggrieved and silent.

Zhishu hesitated for a moment, but still walked over and gently held Shangguan Lingyong's hand.

His hands are not very warm, but the palms are large and somewhat rough.

As soon as possible, there was no strength left, Shangguan Lingyong still clenched Zhishu's hand hard, looked at pity, and blamed himself.

"When you were born, I was the first ...... to hold you," he whispered, "before I was born, my father died, and as soon as I was born, my mother also went, and I swore before my mother's spirit that I would take good care of you and protect you-" Sadness in his eyes, "Ling'er, eldest brother is sorry for you......"

Zhishu covered his mouth to prevent himself from whimpering, but tears came out of his eyes.

They kept saying that she was Shangguan Ling, but she didn't feel like she was back to her relatives until this moment.

Everyone was distressed by the sudden frustration of the other, and only one person was worried about her innocent suffering.

But this person, so pale and haggard, seemed to be going to die at any time and abandon her, and suddenly there was a lot of helplessness and grief in her heart, and a trace of resentment.

"Luo'er, you know how to heal! Save Big Brother! Shangguan Ling cried and begged.

Zhishu didn't turn back to help pray, if Luo'er could be saved, it would be impossible to stand still, she didn't mention it silently, obviously there was no cure.

Luo'er glanced at Shangguan Ling lightly and said, "It's not a disease, it's a dry lamp, you didn't take good care of him a long time ago, and now he's dying, it's too late to find anyone!" ”

glanced at Shangguan Lingyong's face again, thought about it, or stepped forward to touch his pulse, still shaking his head: "I have become ill from hard work, I probably vomited a mouthful of blood in anger a year ago, if I had been diagnosed and treated in time at that time, I could have lived for a few more years, but now it's too late!" ”

As soon as she said this, Shangguan Ling cried again.

Shangguan Lingfan's face turned blue, and he asked fiercely: "What's the matter?" How can Dalang vomit blood? How did you take care of Dalang! ”

An attendant cried: "Last autumn, when Da Lang received a letter from Erlang, he vomited blood and was in a coma for three days and three nights, and then he kept going to find his wife, and he ......never rested."

Shangguan Lingfan had a pain in his face.

The letter I received was about Shangguan Ling and Zhishu, and later it was because I had been looking for Zhishu that I didn't treat it properly......

A faint resentment suddenly rose in my heart.