If it hadn't been for what happened today, in Wen Zhaolan's opinion, it would have been almost impossible for her to reunite with her husband.
At that time, Wen Zhaolan and Xianyu Shaohua were on the stage, clearly wanting to explain the matter clearly to Hua Yueru. Wen Zhaolan's idea was very simple, that is, no matter how much gold and silver was spent, this matter must be settled.
How could a mere commoner woman be married into the royal palace by Xianyu Shaohua?
During the conversation, she recognized her husband Chang Yukun, whom she had not seen for many years, at a glance. At that time, Wen Zhaolan thought she was in a dream. After all, she had seen countless scenes like this in her sleep over the years.
Second-rate.
Although Chang Yukun repeatedly denied and clarified his true identity in the ring, how could Wen Zhaolan not recognize the husband he shared the same bed with back then?
In this way, Wen Zhaolan was afraid that there would be too many people talking in the room and this matter would turn into a big deal, so he took Xianyu Shaohua and left first.
He made up his mind that he must send someone back to the square and secretly bring Chang Yukun there.
At this time, both of them were sitting by the bed. Wen Zhaolan looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar Chang Yukun in front of her. She cried so hard that her delicate body trembled. She gently placed her hands on Chang Yukun's cheek and sobbed: "This face
what is going on?"
Chang Yukun's eyes were red and swollen at this time, and he sighed deeply and said: "No wonder others, it was just that Qiao Tianliang was too cruel back then, he......he..."
As Chang Yukun spoke, tears rolled down his eyes. Wen Zhaolan looked at this scene, her heart trembled, and she asked softly: "Does it hurt?"
Chang Yukun reached out and gently held Wen Zhaolan's jade hand in his palm, shook his head and said, "It has been so many years, and the wounds have already become scars. There is no pain anywhere."
Wen Zhaolan gritted her teeth and said: "What prince, what prince's house, what prince's concubine, it's all a ghost! Now I will clean up, and the two of us will go far away!"
"With Shao Hua, our family is finally reunited and we will never be separated again in this life."
Chang Yukun was really deeply moved. Although the relationship between him and his wife was stronger than that of Jin, after all, they had been separated for so many years, but Wen Zhaolan's love for him had not changed from the beginning to the end.
Besides, Chang Yukun was just a commoner back then. After so many years, his temples were gray, he was old, and he had nothing.
It is really rare for Wen Zhaolan to care so much about his old relationship.
Chang Yukun stopped Wen Zhaolan and said, "I don't force it. Over the years, I have repeatedly told myself that this is fate. Since God insists on this, what else can I say? I just accept my fate."
Chang Yukun saw that Wen Zhaolan was now the dignified princess of the Beirong Kingdom. She was full of jewels, rich in delicacies, graceful and luxurious, and had a bright future.
If she followed him, it would be too unfair and wronged for her!
However, Wen Zhaolan was determined to follow him and leave no matter what.
Just like that, Chang Yukun and Wen Zhaolan rushed to deal with it while the other blocked it.
There was a sudden loud "bang" outside the door. Chang Yukun and Wen Zhaolan were shocked and froze on the spot.
He saw Xianyu Shaohua rushing in quickly with a sinister face.
"You mountain villager, get out of here right away! If you don't agree, I will order you to be cut into pieces!"
Xianyu Shaohua suddenly rushed forward, grabbed Chang Yukun's collar with both hands, and gritted his teeth.
Wen Zhaolan's beauty suddenly turned pale, and she quickly stopped Xianyu Shaohua and said urgently: "Shao Hua, you still don't know something! He is not some mountain villager, he is your biological father!"
Just now, Xianyu Shaohua had been squatting in the corner and eavesdropping. He heard everything Wen Zhaolan and Chang Yukun said.