He was a child, but he held the child in one hand and the sword in the other hand, and forced dozens of monks to kill, and then put the child in bloody clothes to others.

Just imagine this scene, Hongluan was a little chilled.

Jin Lan said: "I don't know that Atae can be so calm and ruthless and decisive at such a young age."

"The Empress once said that Atai's eyes looked like a lonely wolf."

"That's what happened after he came back from the exile." Jin Lan smiled, "Maybe he should be born to be a general who fought on the battlefield."

Hongluan felt guilty.

It was supposed to be her sister who took care of her younger brother, but the younger brother had been enduring and taking care of her.

And the man in front of him.

This man who loved her since she was young and searched for her for three years, but did not dare to tell the truth after finding her, and tried his best to marry her.

But because of a little jealousy, she was determined to separate from him and separated for so many years.

Hongluan's heart was filled with regret, pain, sadness and emotion.

In the end, these emotions turned into tears, and each drop fell on the back of Jin Lan's hand.

She thought she was an unfortunate person and experienced great changes in her family when she was young. But in fact, she was so lucky.

She met Jin Lan and the Empress.

These people who always love and take care of her.

What else is not satisfied with?

Jin Lan patted her back lightly and whispered: "If you want to cry, just cry."

Hongluan sat up, hugged him, and cried bitterly.

...

That night, Jin Lan stayed here.

The lost memory allowed Hongluan to regain all the love she loved for Jin Lan back then.

She no longer is indifferent to him and no longer deliberately keeps distance.

She wanted to spend the rest of her time making up for the shortcomings of these years.

However, her body began to deteriorate rapidly.

At first it was just a cold wind and cold when autumn began, but it didn't get better after more than a month.

I hired many doctors and drank countless medicines, but it was always good and bad.

Seeing her gradually losing weight, Jin Lan was anxious and distressed. She pulled Ouyang to prevent him from leaving, so she must have an explanation.

Ouyang was helpless either.

He used all the methods he should use.

I took the medicine and used acupuncture.

But he, a doctor, can not control birth, old age, sickness and death.

"Mrs. My wife's body was also too serious when she was young. Now that she is getting older this year, she will lose care and will...it will be impossible to recover."

Jin Lan was anxious: "What do you mean? It's just a cold!"

Ouyang smiled bitterly: "A mere wind and cold? Does the prime minister know how many people die from typhoid fever every year? Not to mention wind and cold, even a small wound can kill a person."

"That's someone else. With you, Ouyang, can't it be cured?"

"Prince, this is not only due to the cold wind, but also related to the wife himself. I have said that when she was young, she suffered a lot of pain and suffered a lot of injuries, and her body was already very weak. Now she is also very focused and does not want to eat, even if I am a god, I can't do anything."

Jin Lan was a little confused.

He knew Hongluan’s situation better than anyone else.

When she was young, she had been seriously injured several times. If it weren't for the protection of the queen mother, she would have died long ago.

After living alone for many years, people are strong. Even if they are sick, they have to go to the embroidery shop, do needlework, and teach students.
Chapter completed!