Jiang Zhanyuan opened his mouth slightly, and felt a buzzing in his head, and his thoughts completely stopped at this moment.
She asked him if there was something controlling him and making him stay with her forcefully.
But how he should tell her is his own choice.
Whether to leave her or stay, it was his choice.
He pursed his lips and was silent for a long time before uttering two words:
"no."
Yunchu lowered his head, no? ?
Did I guess wrong?
She couldn't think of any other reason.
As the second prince, Jiang Zhanyuan had no need to save an orphan girl in a brothel.
This will only be a stain on his life.
Yunchu always felt that he was very lucky. When he was at his wit's end, he appeared.
It's such a coincidence, yet so touching.
But……
There are no such things as coincidences in the world. What she thought was a coincidence was just something someone else did intentionally.
"You made me fall in love with you, and then you left me alone. It's not fair..."
She buried her hands under the table and tightly grasped her sleeves. This was really, really unfair to her.
"You can let me love you, you can also pretend to be nice to me, but why did you choose to act in the beginning, but you can't keep acting forever? Why can't you wait until I die before leaving?"
She didn't ask for much...
Or maybe she was stupid, she was dumb, his acting was so bad, she couldn't see any love in his eyes, but she still fell into his trap easily.
She bit her lips, and her originally pale lips turned bright red. Tears were swirling in her eyes, but they never fell. She looked up at the sky, trying to make the disobedient tears flow back.
But even so, tears still slid down the corners of her eyes and dripped silently onto her clothes.
Jiang Zhanyuan felt strange in his heart. He had never felt this way before.
He reached out and gently wiped away her tears.
Just said one sentence:
"sorry."
But what she said was fair...
There is no fairness in this world. Her fate was written in the Book of Destiny from the beginning.
She suddenly didn't know where she got the strength from, or maybe Jiang Zhanyuan didn't dare to refute her behavior. She broke free from Jiang Zhanyuan's hand, snorting and laughing at herself.
"sorry?"
How can matters of the heart be resolved with just a simple "I'm sorry"?
She stood up dazedly, her body becoming shaky. Jiang Zhanyuan hurriedly followed her, his hand already close to her side, but he was hesitant to touch her.
"Jiang Hui, if you really feel guilty, then marry me."
She thought about it, and as if she was afraid that the other party would not agree to her request, she added another sentence.
"I can't take up too much of your time."
After she finished speaking, her body shook violently, and the next moment her vision went dark and she was about to fall to the ground. Jiang Zhanyuan was quick to catch her in his arms.
Looking at her pale cheek, he spoke with a trembling voice:
"My dear..."
Without time to think about it, he quickly took people to the nearest clinic.
The old doctor put one hand on Yunchu's wrist and stroked his beard with the other hand, his expression serious.
"If my diagnosis is correct, she must be a premature baby and born weak."
"I didn't know why my health was severely damaged in the past few years. I'm afraid I won't be able to survive this winter."
"I can only prescribe some medicine. Whether it works or not depends on her luck."
Jiang Zhanyuan's expression remained unchanged. He knew that she was in poor health.
He knew that this was the fate written for her in the Book of Destiny.
"Emperor, I told you before, when you were Jiang Zhanyuan, it wouldn't take too long for you to stay and accompany her for the rest of her life."
Jiang Zhanyuan sat next to Yun Chu, gently touching her cheek with his fingers, and Siming's words echoed in his mind.
For the first time, he had doubts.
Why is her fate like this?
She clearly did nothing wrong.
This question actually stumped Siming.
They are gods in heaven, so they don't have the extra time to care about the fate of these mortals.
It's just bad luck for her to have such a fate!
It doesn't mean that good people will live long and prosperous lives, and bad people will die early.
[Maybe it's just this life. Maybe she'll be luckier in her next life and live a long life?]
Siming laughed as he spoke, but Jiang Zhanyuan did not refute his words, but just said:
I don't want her to die.
I want her to live.
[She feels it's unfair, so I'll spend a hundred years in this world as an ordinary couple with her.]
Jiang Zhanyuan didn't know what was going on, but when he saw her fall to the ground, his heart was suddenly gripped.
That feeling is very uncomfortable.
Siming thought that his emperor had finally come to his senses, and hurried to see how much he liked Yunchu.
It doesn’t matter if you don’t watch it, but once you do, you’ll be speechless.
The favorability is only 50, so what his emperor said is just like some tragic love story of life and death.
After all, 65 is liking, and 85 is love, and isn’t their mission to make the Emperor’s favorability towards her reach 85?
Now I don’t even like it!
The Emperor said this...
Could it be that he has a guilty conscience?
Sima Ming looked up from time to time, and looked sneaky anyway.
The old doctor wrote the prescription and looked at Jiang Zhanyuan.
"You are not from our local area, right?"
Jiang Zhanyuan didn't expect that the old doctor would take the initiative to talk to him.
"yes."
The old doctor glanced at him and said, "Well, never mind. You and your wife are also a pair of star-crossed lovers."
"We Anzhou people are very devoted to gods and Buddhas. There's a Jade Buddha Temple on the top of a mountain in the east. Kneeling and worshipping there for three days will bring you peace and happiness."
"There was a county lady whose wife was dying. She took this blessing of peace, and miraculously, her wife's illness healed on its own!"
"If you have no other options, go ahead and try it."
Jiang Zhanyuan nodded in agreement. Did the old doctor want him to pray to Buddha?
But he himself is a god, how could he not know that the gods and Buddhas made up by humans are all fictionalized by them.
It's just for psychological comfort, how can you take it seriously?
[Wow, Emperor, you didn't believe what this old man said, did you?]
[If it really works, the underworld and I will be finished! ]
This will ruin his job!
"I don't believe it. And Siming, could you please be a little more polite when you speak? Don't call them old men. You are thousands of years older than them. Don't you know that?"
Siming: “…”
Jiang Zhanyuan put his hands behind his back, and a ray of light poured out from between his fingers, and the light slowly fell on Yun Chu.
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