"The king is most afraid that the king will say he will ignore him. If the king does not care, others will say that it is my fault. Please cherish me."

Wen Jin sat up, and the sick body was gone with no strength. He walked to the closet tremblingly, put Jiang's mother's jade bracelet back on her wrist, and said with a pale face:

"How can I say that? The king is only one step away from his dream. Tomorrow, the king will stand on the top of the Golden Palace, and the great lamas will dance solemn and ugly dance for celebrations and sacrifices. The king will marry the saint, and the historian will record this moment in history. From now on, the king will no longer be subject to King Wen in the dynasty. The common people know that the surname Fu is in the world. When the emperor grows up, he will no longer need to make trouble for the regent."

Fu Jingheng faced Wen Jin and hugged her thin in his arms, "Be good. Say it once, I won't take it seriously."

Wen Jin bit his lip and refused to say the words that destroy his future, "The king... It's the sixth day of the lunar month. I hope the sun will not come out too early tomorrow. It's not long at all. If you go back again, Jin'er will not hide. It's really boring that the king doesn't speak normally. Jin'er should say more to relieve the king's boredom."

Fu Jingheng said softly: "Jin..."

Wen Jin whispered, "Jin'er is sleepy and is about to sleep. Jin'er will not say goodbye to the king tomorrow. Jin'er will have a good meal and make herself fat. The king must quit drinking."

Fu Jingheng was locked outside the door by Wen Jin. His heart was very confused, but gradually realized that his so-called love was deeply tormenting Wen Jin. His little girl needed to start a family and start a career and had a happy and normal life. He could not selfishly regard her as his forbidden body. He was just constantly smearing her backbone and forcing her to repeatedly aggrieved her. Maybe he should let it go. He gradually realized that she was doing everything for him, but he was not even willing to give up any trace of imperial power for her.

But he, who has always regarded political affairs as a lifelong pursuit, actually had an unshakable idea in his mind. He actually longed to marry Wen Jin, and like an ordinary man, he would marry his beloved girl home.

This thought made him extremely panicked. He pounced down the imperial stairs and fell drunk on Yingfengtai on the eve of his wedding. He held Shen Zishu, who was drinking with red eyes and said, "I broke my promise to her again. I drank again. I have been breaking my promise to her all my life. I said I married her at the age of eight, but I didn't. I said I quit drinking many times, but I didn't quit. I have been letting her down for more than ten years! She was sick, Zishu, and she was sick, but she was careful not to say anything that affected my future."

Shen Zishu didn't know how to persuade her, but said, "Brother, sister-in-law hopes that you will succeed. When you know you, you will be poor. When you leave you, you will be a treasure. At least you will feel a little relieved. Go to a high position. Don't let her sacrifice herself to win over foreign players in vain. Brother, you must not miss the ceremony tomorrow."

After Fu Jingheng left, Wen Jin sat quietly by the small window, and her lover would get married tomorrow. She knew early in the morning that she could not face this situation calmly, but she did not expect that she would be so ill.

Wen Jin didn't know how long he had sat there, but the sun broke through the horizon and sprinkled the first ray of sunlight onto the earth.

"No...No...please, don't dawn...You should slow down on the seventh day of the first lunar month." Wen Jin hurriedly stood up and pulled up all the heavy curtains to cover the sunset outside the window.

There were probably dozens of small windows in the hall. She pulled up more than a dozen curtains, and she blew out the candlelight of the joyful candles, and the room was pitch black, like the night.

Wen Jin was afraid of the darkness, so he hurried in the corner of the wall and sat down, and took out the night pearl sent by Fu Jingheng. The night pearl shone with a faint warm light in the night.

She should have left, but she didn't move at all.

A thick wooden door creaked lightly, and the dazzling sunlight came in from outside the door. Wen Jin's eyes could not adapt for a moment, so he raised his hand to cover his eyes until the sound of footsteps sounded close to her. She gradually saw it clearly in the future. It was Fu Jingheng in a wedding uniform. Wen Jin said helplessly: "The king... it's dawn..."

Fu Jingheng helped Wen Jin up and pressed him on the wedding bed, "Seventh day of the lunar month. Give her groom to you."

Wen Jin's heart pounded hard. His kiss, with the urge to hangover and the forbearance for several days, fell violently on her lips. He kissed her wearing the jade bracelet of the Jiang family in the auspicious time of his wedding with Duanmu. He tore the clothes on Wen Jin's body and gently possessed her, pushing her under him again and again to scream like a kitten. He buried himself deeply in her body and coaxed her in his ear, "I'll be generous and call her husband."

Wen Jin bit her lip and refused to submit.

Fu Jingheng never conquered her, but his principles were broken again and again. Afterwards, he kissed her ears, "I can't continue to avenge you in the name of love in the future. Let's marry. Azhou and us grew up together, and he is relieved to take care of you."

Wen Jin choked and said, "Well. Then will we never see each other again?"

Fu Jingheng said in a deep voice: "I will not evade responsibility. I will set up a mansion outside the palace and arrange servants. If you live with Changlin, I will fulfill my father's responsibilities. When I have time, I will visit the children and raise him with you."

"Um."

"Be good, I thought about it all night on Yingfengtai. How should we get along? You refuse to bow your head and I refuse to let go. There is no loss to me, but your years have been wasted. It is unfair to you. I have not disappeared or been absent from your life. When you completely let me go and feel that I am redundant, I will withdraw from your life. If you think you are not okay or unfair, I will still be there and ask for it."

Fu Jingheng analyzed it very rationally. Wen Jin learned that he would not disappear forever from her life, so he felt relieved. She continued to restrain herself and prevent herself from becoming her concubine without backbone and losing herself. She accepted his mansion and his gentleness during his time handing her over to Jiang Qing. "I want Lao Wen's mansion. I am familiar with the Wen Mansion and I am opposite the Xue Mansion. Can I give me the sealed Wen Mansion to me?"

"Yes." Fu Jingheng got close to Wen Jin for a while and rubbed her in his arms and felt distressed. He actually loved her for so many years. There were more maids in the harem, but she was the one he had never completely conquered. Maybe he was also curious whether she bowed her head and was a little bitch. After he got a sense of accomplishment, he just thought it was ordinary, but she maintained that pride and liked him, but did not fall in him. It was not something that could be bought by gold, silver, mansions, or even a noble concubine.

The bed was messy, and he touched her head, "I won't be so messy if I don't hide. You're so cute just now."

Wen Jin didn't say anything.

Lao Mo had something to report outside the door, and Fu Jingheng asked him to come in and talk. He said in the emperor's ear, "Fu Chang asked to go back to the court to visit relatives, saying that he had not returned to the court for three years, and he missed his mother and became sick."

Fu Jingheng put down the tea bowl that had been drinking twice, "This must be because he received Wuying's report. Knowing that Lao Wen was defeated, the mantis stalked the cicada and the oriole were behind him, and he came back to clean up my. Sure, let him go back to Beijing."

As he said that, he hugged Fu Changlin in his arms and touched his left knee, he felt quite caring, and said to Lao Mo: "I have been thinking about Fu Chang for a long time."

Wuying is the dragon substitute of the emperor. After Wen Jin was kicked in the belly by the assassin arranged by Fu Chang and was killed by the emperor, he pretended to be a sweeping eunuch Biaozi and wandered around the Cining Palace of Queen Mother Lou, who was afraid that Empress Dowager Lou would give him candy at night and even lose his virginity. The young man who suggested that he castrate himself to work to avoid revealing his identity but refused to castrate himself.

Wen Jin helped the emperor put his wedding clothes on again. He was too urgent just now. When he pulled open his clothes, the buttons on the wedding clothes were loosened, and the hem of the sleeves and hem was wrinkled. He asked him, "Can I iron it?"

Fu Jingheng smiled and said, "Wrinkle it. If you dare to do it, you won't be afraid that she will see it."

Wen Jin didn't speak or feel any superiority of being favored. He didn't like this feeling of being loved by him as a child. I didn't know what happened in the Yu Study Room, so he went to the Yu Study Room.

Wen Jin then cleaned up some of the fine and soft things, and planned to take the wet nurse and maid to live in Wen Mansion. It was not a solution to keep her son and Kang Ruili in the house. She also planned to find an opportunity to tell her grandmother and Xue Xiang that she had a child out of marriage, which scared them. What opportunity should I find? Find Xue Xiang’s most reasonable opportunity to mention it.

Just as he was cleaning up, Zhao Jie'er suddenly rushed into the house, "Master Jin, something happened, your little lion dog was kicked to death."

Wen Jin suddenly felt palpitations, "What, who kicked my puppy to death?"

"It's the guard near the queen. The puppy who said it was your puppy suddenly went crazy and rushed towards the pregnant belly of the emperor. The wife Yu Jinhua was so scared that she was so scared that she almost fell down while protecting the pregnant belly. She was scared to death. In order to protect the wife, her puppy was kicked to death."

Wen Jin shook his hands and was angry and annoyed, "Jinhua Palace is opposite Daoqing Lake, how did my puppy run over?"

"I heard that it was the boat of the royal relatives who had run over the lake early in the morning. Today, the emperor married the emperor's wife from Jinhua Palace and went to Qinghu for a lot of boats." Zhao Jie'er was very nervous. "I heard that the emperor's wife had miscarriage these days. Now she was frightened by your puppy, and many imperial doctors have gone! Today is the day when the emperor announced that the world will be the right name. If the saint makes any mistakes, wouldn't you be in a disaster!"

Wen Jin was worried, "My puppy is very docile on weekdays, why did he suddenly attack people madly?"

"I don't know." said Zhao Jie'er.

"Is Wen Jin here?" As she was speaking, several well-known nannies came from outside Fengqi Palace, who were from the Empress Dowager and the Emperor's wife. "Mother, Empress Dowager, please move from the Central Palace and surrender to the Western Palace to go there. She is waiting to kowtow to pay tribute to you, Empress Dowager!"

Wen Jin blushed with shame, "You like to joke. You should be the younger generation who kowtowed to the Queen Mother and wished New Year's greetings."
Chapter completed!