Jun Jin Ru Ye GL

Yuan Jun went to see him in the house after hearing the news, but fortunately he only woke up after half an hour of coma.

Yuan Jun felt a little nervous, and comforted her: "Sheng Wang, Wenhua is going to find a doctor for you."

"Princess." Wang Su said in a low voice, and a slightly trembling hand suddenly handed over a crumpled piece of paper in his palm.

Yuan Jun opened it again, and there was a row of beautiful handwriting on the letter, which read: It was originally a silkworm on foil, but now it is silk on a machine;

Every word and sentence is full of hope that Airo can change his mind.

She sighed helplessly: "Wang Sheng..."

As soon as the words came out, they were interrupted by Wang Su's violent coughing.After he took a breath, he said weakly: "Please wait for the princess to wait for my reply, so that she can see clearly my frivolity and ungratefulness, and let go of my remnants early."

However, Yuan Jun hesitated, maybe Sima Jin was right, it was too unfair to Xie Liuniang to end the past affectionately with a misunderstanding like this.

She was about to reply, when Sima Jin came with Dr. Sun who was acquainted with her.Dr. Sun's medical skills are not bad and he is one of his own people, so he can help conceal Wang Su's illness.

When Dr. Sun entered the room and saw Wang Su's state, his face suddenly became serious. He quickly opened the medicine box and took out the pulse pillow, and sat in front of the bed to feel his pulse.After taking the pulse, his face became completely stiff.

"Uncle Sun, how long will Master Wang's condition last?" Sima Jin asked unequivocally.

Several people also stared at Dr. Sun intently, waiting for the answer.

Dr. Sun had no choice but to tell them the bad news: "I'm afraid Mr. Wang... won't be able to survive the next winter, so I can only prescribe some tranquilizing medicine to help him relieve the current pain."

Can't survive the winter of the next year...

In other words, Wang Su's life expectancy is only nearly a year.

The news is truly shocking!

Sima Jin and Yuan Jun fell silent and looked at each other. Maybe the princess was right. Instead of thinking about helping Xie Liuniang and Wang Su to relive their dreams, it is better to think about the future of the three mothers.

Wang Su smiled bitterly, resigned to his fate, looked at the two of them for help, and finally asked, "I don't have much time, I hope you can help me fulfill my wish."

Yuan Jun didn't answer right away, she turned her eyes to Sima Jin, this time she didn't want to make decisions on her own, and let her do it all.

Sima Jin thought about it again and again, if it was her, maybe... maybe she would be like Wang Su, hoping that the princess could let go of herself, find someone who loves her enough to love her, and live the most peaceful life.

After making up her mind, she compromised and comforted: "You can take care of your body at ease, and we will help you achieve Liu Niang's matter."

Wang Su was relieved suddenly, and thanked with a smile: "Thank you."

After a while, Sima Jin and Yuan Jun sent Dr. Sun out together. Yuan Jun handed Sima Jin the letter written by Xie Liuniang, and asked her slowly, "What do you think is appropriate?"

"With your temper, if someone comes to compete for your sweetheart, what should you do?" Sima Jin asked her to do as she wanted.

"You didn't agree with me and Wang Sheng last time, how could you agree this time?" Yuan Jun asked knowingly, wanting to hear other meanings in her heart.

Sima Jin was silent for a moment, stretched out his arms and embraced her, and said in a concentrated voice: "Gong Yi loves Liu Niang sincerely, just like I love you sincerely."

"Liu Niang's loyalty to Wang Sheng is just like I will be with you in life and death." Who would be willing to let the person he loves be alone in Huangquan.

Sima Jin couldn't help but soften his tone: "It's me who is too emotional, but you are right. People who are ungrateful and unjust can cut off their love, and there is nothing more sad than death. People who are alone can not be afraid of life and death, but they still have three A helpless child."

"Let's go and bring Wang Sheng's child back, so that Liu Niang has nothing to worry about, so that he can open up to accept a new fate."

"En." Sima Jin lovingly touched the corner of her lips: "I'll take care of this, it's better not to show your face."

"Listen to you." Yuan Jun's eyebrows were expressive, and his attitude was very docile.

In the afternoon, Sima Jin took the princess's letter to Wang's other house.

In the plain villa, a thin and frail woman, with haggard face and vicissitudes of eyes, was drying clothes in front of the yard.

Hearing footsteps and seeing a strange and beautiful Han woman suddenly visit, Xie Liuniang and the three children playing in the courtyard were all surprised.

"Wenhua has met my sister-in-law." Sima Jin solemnly bowed to Xie Liuniang, regardless of his attitude or tone.

Xie Liuniang put down the work in hand, subconsciously straightened the messy hair on her temples, and returned the salute: "Girl, you are welcome, come in and have a seat."

When speaking, he told his 14-year-old eldest daughter not long ago: "Puxian, go to the kitchen and bring the cakes and fruits."

"Yes, mother." Wang Puxian quickly ran to the kitchen.

Sima Jin looked at the child's overly slender back, and then looked at Xie Liuniang's second daughter and youngest son.

"Girl." Xie Liuniang called softly, and once again beckoned into the room with her hand, a smile on the corner of her mouth was like the warm wind in March, which reminded people of how gentle and beautiful she was in her youthful days.And the daughter of a powerful family who used to have her ten fingers never touched the spring water, now she has tasted all kinds of hardships.

Sima Jin calmed down and followed Xie Liuniang into the hall.

"Sister-in-law." She couldn't bear it, but she still took out the letter from her arms and handed it to Xie Liuniang.

Xie Liuniang pursed her lips and smiled wryly. She thought Wang Su would be moved, but she asked someone to send a letter back, but the next moment her face turned green, and this time the letter was not written in her husband's handwriting!

Wrote: Needles are things that pierce the thread, and the eyes are always used for silk; if you have to sew a new one with silk, how can you get rid of the old time.

This reply must have been written by the princess. She had heard that Princess Chen Liuchang had a clear personality and never tolerated any sand in her eyes.

No wonder Su Lang refused to look back...

It is said that clothes are not as good as new ones, and people are not as good as old ones. Naturally, young couples are no better than today's newlyweds.But he was the one who abandoned his wife and children back then, so what face does he have to cruelly reject them now!

"Sister-in-law, the Eldest Princess has another word for me to convey. The son-in-law's flesh and blood are also her flesh and blood, and she will treat these three children well in the future. But she is a princess, and she can't tolerate the fact that two daughters serve one husband together."

Sima Jin's indifferent words dug a big hole dripping with blood on Xie Liuniang's chest.But she didn't have too much emotional ups and downs on her face, but she showed a firmness and flexibility in her bones, and she didn't need to use tears to win anyone's mercy.

"Is this the eldest princess' own idea, or the result of discussing with Su Lang?"

"What's the difference?" Sima Jin advised her not to have any more expectations: "Brother Su and the princess are already one body of husband and wife, sharing weal and woe. Sister-in-law is a person who understands, please understand, and don't get entangled with the past."

Xie Liuniang couldn't speak anymore, the corners of her lips trembled slightly, her brows were furrowed, and she was trying her best to suppress the grief.

"The carriage is ready outside, just waiting for my sister-in-law to make a decision." Sima Jin continued to cut her heart, and came here today to take away the three children.

"You...let me say goodbye to the children." Xie Liuniang's voice trembled.No matter how reluctant she is, there is no room for redemption when things have come to this point. For the sake of a better life for the children in the future, they must let go and send them back to their biological father.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you outside the house." Sima Jin didn't want to see the painful scene of their mother and child being separated, for fear that his heart would soften, so he immediately walked out of the oppressive living room and took a breath.

Xie Liuniang lost her beloved husband, and she laughed at how her loyal feelings were finally treated with ruthlessness. After sending off the children, she finally dared to cry aloud.

Cry until my heart dies.

Two days later, Xie Liuniang sent someone to send the severed hair full of love to the Wang family, and signaled that she wanted to follow Buddhism.To her, the world is like a mirror, and her only wish for the rest of her life is that she can often hear the news of the children's well-being.

Wang Su did not object, and built a temple in Yanxianli for his original wife, named Zhengjue Temple.Since then, Mrs. Xie practiced in the long house in Zhengjue Temple.And this incident also aroused the dissatisfaction of the people, who accused Wang Su of being indifferent to his original wife, and the ministers of the court and the central government all excluded him in the instigation of King Ren Cheng.

In Mengdong in October, the young emperor had no choice but to send Wang Su to take over Shouchun, thinking that he would be transferred back after the matter subsided.King Ren Cheng achieved his goal and was secretly happy.