Doting on concubines and destroying wives? Come back and spread your family's ashes

"You want me to ask myself to come down?"

In the old, dark room, which was damp and moldy, Lin Jinglan slowly raised her head and asked the person opposite her in disbelief.

Unlike Lin Jinglan, who had disheveled hair and a sickly face, the man standing in front of her was dressed in a prince's python robe, standing tall and handsome.

"Lin Jinglan, you should not have married me in the first place. The one I am engaged to is Qingxue. You have occupied Qingxue's position for so many years. Now, it's time to return it to her."

Xu Huaian said coldly, with an expression of disgust and impatience.

Now, it's time to give it back to her.

Lin Jinglan repeated this sentence in her heart.

But at the beginning, Lin Qingxue was obviously unwilling to marry you!

"Qingxue already has my flesh and blood in her belly. I can't let my child be nameless and nameless. Don't worry, I won't ignore you after you ask for divorce. There is a village outside the city. You can stay there." Life."

Xu Huaian felt that by doing this for Lin Jinglan, he had done his best.

"Xu Huaian, you are really kind and righteous. You have been living with my sister for a long time, secretly and openly, but now you use such a charitable tone to ask me to invite myself to come down, cough, cough, cough."

Listening to what Xu Huai'an said, Lin Jinglan couldn't help but feel angry in her heart, but before she could finish speaking, she started coughing heart-breakingly.

Xu Huaian looked at his married wife in such pain, but there was no trace of emotion in his eyes.

"Jinglan, don't say so harshly. You can't give birth to an heir for me. Prince Zhao's palace cannot have a childless princess. Now that Qingxue is pregnant, I don't want to wrong her. Now we each return to our respective places. "

Xu Huaian's voice was also a little cold.

"You have always understood etiquette. You should understand why it has become so unreasonable now."

"I'm unreasonable? Xu Huaian, have you forgotten that I once had a child, but I just blocked a knife for you, lost the child, injured my body, and was unable to have children. Is this my fault?"

Lin Jinglan's questioning made Xu Huaian's expression even more ugly.

"Obviously she didn't want to marry you at that time. When you were disabled in both legs, I begged a miracle doctor for you. I gave you acupuncture and massage every day for five years to help treat your legs."

Having said this, Lin Jinglan sat upright excitedly and couldn't help but shed tears.

Back then, she was the eldest daughter of the Hou Lin family in Dingbei. Although she was forced by her parents to marry the disabled Xu Huaian for her younger sister, she sincerely wanted to spend the rest of her life with him.

"It's me who takes care of your house and serves your parents wholeheartedly; it's me who wholeheartedly assists you in your fights with your brothers and helps you stabilize your position; it's me who comes into the picture when your father wants to dethrone you as the heir apparent. The palace appealed to His Majesty to protect your position as the heir apparent, but your father used family methods and almost lost his life. Have you forgotten all this?"

Every word of questioning left Xu Huaian speechless.

He admitted that what Lin Jinglan said was true, but what he experienced in those years was the past that he least wanted to recall, which represented his humiliating past.

"This is what you should do, but if Qingxue hadn't asked the prince for help and asked your parents to help me, I wouldn't have become the King Zhao today. Compared with Qingxue, you are far behind."

What he had done in seven years was not as good as Lin Qingxue's sweet words in just a few months.

"Furthermore, Qingxue is innocent, kind, lively and simple, but you are dark-minded and scheming. We are not a good match."

When Lin Qingxue was mentioned, Xu Huaian had a gentle smile on his face.

"Not a good match? Haha, Xu Huaian, when I was suffering, you promised me that we would never leave each other in this life; when we were powerful and wealthy, you said you were not a good match. It's really funny and ironic."

She had sacrificed everything for him, exhausted all her efforts, but ended up with this result. Her former love was gone. At this time, Lin Jinglan's heart was filled with hatred and despair for Xu Huaian.

Xu Huaian also became angry because of Lin Jinglan's words. He took a few steps forward and slapped her hard, his expression extremely cold.

"Lin Jinglan, I am talking to you now. You'd better be obedient and write a letter of divorce tomorrow. Otherwise, I will make you unable to live or die."

His fierce eyes made Lin Jinglan, who was lying on the bed with bleeding from the corner of his mouth, feel frightened.

Xu Huaian then left without looking at Lin Jinglan again.

Qingxue is still waiting for him to discuss the marriage together.

I don't know how long it took, Qiaoyan walked in, crying and spoke to Lin Jinglan.

"Miss, miss, how could the prince do this to you, wuwu."

Lin Jinglan held Qiaoyan's hand, her eyes filled with sadness and despair.

"Qiaoyan, why am I always the one who is not loved? Ahem, cough, cough."

Before he finished speaking, he coughed loudly, and all he coughed up was blood, mixed with tears.

"Miss, miss, what's wrong with you, don't scare me!"

Qiaoyan was so frightened that her face panicked and tears kept flowing out.

Lin Jinglan wanted to say something, but she couldn't. Her body had never been in good condition due to injuries. A few months ago, she suddenly fell ill and couldn't even get out of bed.

Even though she had some medical skills, she couldn't realize what was going on.

Now it has reached a point where the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry, and life is in danger.

"Miss, I'll find a doctor for you. You'll be fine."

Qiaoyan hurriedly went out to find the doctor.

Lin Jinglan raised her hand to stop him, but couldn't say anything.

"Why are you stopping me? I need to find a doctor for the princess. The princess is sick."

But Qiaoyan was stopped by someone before she could go out. Although Lin Jinglan was in the room, the yard was not big, so she could hear everything clearly.

"Haha, princess, what kind of joke are you kidding? The princess is talking to the old princess in the front hall. Mr. Lin and his wife are also there, discussing the marriage. What kind of princess is that sick man?"

The guard laughed heartily.

Lin Jinglan couldn't help but smile coldly.

It turned out that her parents also came to Prince Zhao's Mansion.

However, he ignored her who was seriously ill and bedridden, and happily discussed the marriage between Xu Huaian and Lin Qingxue.

At this time, Lin Jinglan suddenly felt extremely wronged.

She devoted herself wholeheartedly to Dingbeihou Mansion, to Prince Zhao Mansion, to her parents, and to Xu Huaian.

But none of these people took her seriously.

"I have really failed a lot in my life!"

After muttering to himself, Lin Jinglan wanted to tell Qiaoyan to stop arguing with those people.

But Qiaoyan outside suddenly shouted with joy.

"Master Marquis, madam, are you here to see the eldest lady? The lady just coughed up blood. I wanted to ask a doctor, but these people stopped me."

The originally dead heart seemed to come alive again after hearing Qiaoyan's words.

Her father and mother came to see her, and they also had their own feelings in their hearts.

"Qiaoyan, what are you talking about? The prince said just now that my sister is fine. Could it be that she thinks I have taken her place and is pretending to be sick on purpose."

A beautiful voice with a somewhat aggrieved look was her sister Lin Qingxue.

"Hmph, Xue'er, don't think blindly. You should have been the one to become Princess Zhao. She has occupied her for so many years, and now it is natural that she will give it back to you."

It was her mother's voice.

"She has always been pretentious, and it's not like she's about to die. No matter what she does, let's go home and help you count the dowry."

It was her father's voice.

Then there was the sound of footsteps leaving, and they all forgot how they had forced and begged her to marry Xu Huaian.

Lin Jinglan could no longer shed tears at this time, but burst into laughter.

"It turns out that I made a mistake from the beginning!"

She shouldn't have been born into the Lin family, she shouldn't have become Xu Huaian's wife, and she shouldn't have lived.

As he spoke, he gasped loudly, his heart hurt sharply, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out from his mouth.

Then he fell on the bed, making no sound again, his eyes wide open, full of reluctance, and unwilling to rest in peace.

Her soul floated out of her body and slowly came outside, and then she saw the scene where Qiaoyan argued with the guard in excitement and was finally killed by the guard by mistake.

She wanted to scream, but nothing came out.

She could only drift away helplessly, and saw her parents surrounding Lin Qingxue, talking happily about getting married.

Then he floated higher and saw Xu Huaian writing an invitation under the pear tree, with a gentle and content look on his face.

Further and further away, until nothing can be seen, the eyes are dark, and there is no consciousness anymore.