Xie Wenyuan didn't understand what she meant, but Xie Songhua didn't intend to explain it to her. He just pretended to be mysterious and asked her to wait.
Xie Wenyuan had no psychological burden at all regarding her husband's hardship in prison, and could just eat and sleep in peace, but Lin Jiyan in prison could not do the same.
In the afternoon, I don't know who suddenly thought of it. He looked over here and immediately said, "How can there be two people, a man and a woman, in this cell? Isn't this destroying the atmosphere of Zhao Prison?"
Just take Jiaorui away.
Lin Jiyan's life has been smooth and he has never experienced hardship. Coming to Zhao Prison today has already seen the world. Now he has to take away Jiao Rui, the only one who accompanies him. Wouldn't this cost his life?
The two of them were reluctant to leave for a long time under the pull of the Jin Yiwei.
In the end, he could not defeat the ruthless iron gate.
"Oh, this is so sincere! You are so lucky to have married such a young and beautiful woman who still treats you with sincere love."
It was still the bad old man next to him, Lin Jiyan was trembling with fat all over his body.
As night fell, the light in the originally dark cell became weaker and weaker, and the rustling sounds coming from the straw on the ground could still be vaguely heard.
Lin Jiyan was frightened for a moment, but the old man next to him smiled happily, "Young man! You are still young. Treat him with a normal heart, not just a few mice."
As he spoke, he began to mumble again, mumbling about something, as if talking to himself.
Lin Jiyan didn't hear clearly at first, but later he faintly heard something about the prince and the Xie family.
These words made Lin Jiyan prick up his ears immediately. He was no longer afraid of the insects, ants, and mice in the prison. It took him a long time to finally understand that this bad old man was once an aide of the East Palace.
"Just blow it!"
Lin Jiyan had only been startled by Princess Xie Songhua's attitude during the day. When he heard what he said now, he felt that he was bragging. How could such a bad old man be worthy of the crown prince?
The bad old man found out that he was actually listening to him. He couldn't help but be surprised, and then he snorted lightly, "Believe it or not, it's up to you!"
After saying that, he sighed heavily, "What a pity! Time passes."
There was really nothing to do in the prison at the moment, and he was still very scared. Lin Jiyan simply separated a wall from him, sat down together, and asked as if to kill time: "Then since you are the prince's
How come people have fallen to this level again?"
"Hey, do you think I did something heinous and wrong?" The bad old man shook his head, "I just have one more skill than others."
"What craft?"
"I can observe the sky and judge the good or bad."
"Tch!" Lin Jiyan rolled his eyes upon hearing this, "You have been blowing together for a long time, you are a liar!"
"Don't talk nonsense like this," the bad old man was unhappy when he heard that. "If this were not the case, why would the prince not allow me to leave? Is he afraid that I would seek refuge with someone else?"
Hearing this, Lin Jiyan didn't believe it at all. Who would have thought that the bad old man next to him suddenly squinted his eyes and looked at Lin Jiyan in front of him and said, "Did this young man have a great talent when he was young?"
Lin Jiyan was stunned, looking at his pair of eyes that were a little bright in the darkness, and his mood was agitated for a moment.
Without thinking, he asked: "How do you know?"
This statement opened the cage of his own memory, "I was admitted as a scholar when I was fourteen years old, and passed the imperial examination at the age of twenty. At that time, I was considered a genius among us."
After hearing this, the bad old man stroked his beard and nodded in agreement, "This ability can be regarded as a genius, but..."
As he spoke, he sighed again, "What a pity."
Hearing this, Lin Jiyan thought he was ridiculing himself, and said angrily: "I won't be trapped here forever. I have already said that I was wronged, and there are people in my family who will soon take care of me."
Fish it out!"
"That's not what I'm talking about," the bad old man stroked his beard again and shook his head. "You're a bit unlucky. It was obviously a successful road, but it went astray."
"What do you mean?"
Lin Jiyan was completely intrigued by him, "What is the road to Qingyun, and how can it be called going astray?"
"Originally, your marriage was probably not decided by this lady, right?"
Lin Jiyan said angrily: "The one just now is not my wife."
"I mean the one in your family."
Looking back carefully, I found that he was indeed not destined to be Xie Wenyuan at the time. Before he passed the examination, his family had already been looking for him. He was a young lady from a local aristocratic family. It just happened that the old lady of the Xie family was visiting the south, so he happened to be there.
I just fell in love with him, and there was some connection in my family.
Only then did he propose that his daughter should be betrothed to him. Although the Lin family was not bad at that time, it was still far behind the Xie family. His father agreed without saying a word.
Lin Jiyan looked at the person next to him suspiciously. How did he know?
The bad old man smiled and said: "As I said just now, I can do some mathematical calculations."
"Then what did you mean by what you just said..."
"I guess the young master has never heard about the fate of that woman! She is a man with a prosperous husband's destiny. Now her husband seems to have some status, but I can't figure out which one it is. If the young master has the opportunity to go out in the future,
, but you can ask about it."
How could Lin Jiyan know whether this was true or not? Naturally, he was dubious.
But the bad old man said again: "Now this lady, alas... actually has a bad fate. When she was young, it was smooth sailing. However, her fate is wrong by one number. She is destined to have a bad life in adulthood, and the people around her will inevitably be infected.
Such bad luck."
"You...what are you talking nonsense?!" Lin Jiyan stood up immediately after hearing this, "It's simply nonsense."
The bad old man smiled slightly and said, "Are you talking nonsense? In fact, the young master knows much better than I do! Now I am just sitting here bored, after all, watching a living person next to me, that's why I have so much trouble
It's just a few words, it doesn't matter whether you listen or not."
Lin Jiyan naturally didn't want to believe it, but the words of this bad old man kept lingering in his heart, and the bad things that happened after getting married kept coming back and forth.
In fact, when I first met Xie Wenyuan, I was quite satisfied with him. He was good-looking and had a good temperament.
But I don’t know when it started. It seems that the couple gradually separated.
Maybe it started when my mother started complaining about the bride’s arrogance?
Or maybe she just advised herself to study hard?
Or is it because he was having trouble with those maids in front of him?
Lin Jiyan could no longer remember it. In his memory, his wife was something that made him very irritated. She always had a serious face, as if whatever he did in front of her was wrong.
She never quarreled with him before, but just that contemptuous smile was enough to make him angry.
When the child was born later, the conflict between the two people became more and more serious. She felt that he was idle all day long and could not set an example for the child, while he felt that she did not have the meekness of a woman and was disobedient to him.
The hatred became deeper and deeper, and he became more and more unwilling to make progress. At first, it seemed that he wanted to do the opposite to her, but later he became completely addicted. Occasionally, he tried hard, but he was unable to do so.
