239 Chapter 239

"You didn't ask me why I didn't separate from my second uncle. I'll tell you now. My grandfather was plotted against by others. How could the Min family be enough? It's just that the Min family just thought about it and became that pawn, that is, Min Xiangrong. I still think that I have plotted against my grandfather. The Song family has made great achievements, but the frontier needs it. If it can’t be eliminated, it can only be controlled, and then it can gradually eat away at the Song family. My grandfather was prepared, so it was not my grandfather who was with Min Xiangrong that time. It was a guard in the palace. When everyone was catching the adulterer, my grandfather went crazy and killed all the guards on purpose, so that this matter was concealed like this."

Song Yanluo never knew that there was such a secret, she was completely dumbfounded.

"Min Xiangrong's pregnancy enabled my grandfather to leave the imperial city and go to the frontier. The royal family couldn't reach daddy, so they deliberately raised and disabled the second uncle and Song Zhicai, in order to let my Song family be ruined. Min Xiangrong's family is It is a target that attracts the attention of the royal family, so the family cannot be separated and cannot be eliminated, and all of this is Min Xiangrong's own choice, and there is nothing inappropriate. In the war three years ago, Dad realized that something was wrong and tried his best to protect me. Mothers both went to die, I survived, and my legs..."

As he said that, Song Xiuzhu suddenly let go of Song Yanluo's hand. For the first time in three years, he stood up from the wheelchair. He had never stood up even when no one was around. Everyone believed he was a cripple.

The scene that she had dreamed of before appeared in front of her eyes. Song Yanluo covered her mouth with both hands, fearing that she would be startled. At the same time, silent tears overflowed from her eyes. Her elder brother, her elder brother...

After standing up for a while, Song Xiuzhu sat back down again, reaching out to wipe away the tears from the corners of Song Yanluo's eyes, "My family Yanyan is still so young, how can I die, only by losing these legs can I live to watch Yanyan grow up and get married , but I never thought that I had found a good shelter for Yanyan, but it was..."

"Brother, it doesn't matter to me, as long as brother is fine." Song Yanluo grabbed Song Xiuzhu's hand, she burst into tears, but with a smile, it's good that they are alive.

Song Xiuzhu pulled Song Yanluo into his arms and patted her on the back, just like she did when she was young, "Well, it's good to be alive, brother is here, brother is still here, Yanyan don't be afraid ..."

He used to think that if he didn't stand in line and the emperor didn't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face, his sister could live a good life as a woman, but he was wrong after all.

Generations of Zhongliang of the Song family finally ended up like this. Knowing the result, why should he be so loyal...

……

Wen Jinyu came with a mission, and this busy work lasted for a day and a night.

It was already dark when we returned to the cabin, thinking that it was getting late, so I didn't go looking for Song Yanluo today to disturb her rest.

So much so that when he opened the door of the cabin and saw the bright red figure, he froze there.

Before Wen Jinyu came back, Song Yanluo had been in a daze. When she heard the noise, she was so startled that she came back to her senses. She raised her eyes to meet Wen Jinyu's slightly tired dazed look.

"Ma'am." Wen Jinyu was the first to regain consciousness, called out, then entered the cabin, and closed the door behind her backhand.

This sound was as gentle as ever, and I don't know if it was my illusion, there seemed to be something more, or it was because of her different mood?

"Clean the noodles and eat first." After saying this, Song Yanluo stood up, brought the porridge that Wen Zai had on the side road to the table, and put it in a bowl.

Because of the march, food and other things are relatively simple, and it is already very good to be able to drink a bowl of hot porridge.

"Okay." Responding, Wen Jinyu went to the basin on one side, and the drooping eyelids covered the sadness welling up in his eyes.

The cold water slid across his face, and when he opened his eyes again, there was only tenderness and firmness inside, he had already grasped it in his hands, and he would never let go.

During the meal, no one spoke, and both of them were silent. After eating, Wen Jinyu quickly cleaned up the dishes with Song Yanluo.

Song Yanluo also argued with him, and just sat there looking at him with complicated eyes.

Originally, she decided to ask about Wang Huizhen after seeing him, and then follow her heart to be a real husband and wife with him. After all, no one knows which will come first, tomorrow or the accident, and she wants to do it all over again. She wants to follow her heart.

But now, after explaining to brother...

"After returning to Kyoto, we will make up."

The moment Wen Jinyu handed out the bowl and chopsticks, closed the door and turned around, Song Yanluo opened her mouth so abruptly, and slammed down such a sentence that was like a heavy hammer to Wen Jinyu.

Wen Jinyu clenched her hands hanging in her sleeves and stood there for a while before she found her own voice, "Is there something dissatisfied with me, madam?"

"No, you're fine." It was because she was so good that she didn't want to drag him into the water, and didn't want him to make a difficult choice. Even though he could stand on two sides with Wen Shaohui, what about Duke Dingguo's mansion?What about Duke Ding?That's his foundation, his father, she won't let him bear the infamy of being betrayed, and she won't stand there to bear the abandonment, it's better to end everything before it starts.

After hearing this sentence, Wen Jinyu didn't rush to speak again, but walked towards Song Yanluo, finally stood a step away from her, reached out and grabbed Song Yanluo's hand, and held it tightly in the palm of her hand, just like that Looking at her, she obviously still had that gentle appearance, but at this moment, Song Yanluo looked like a wronged child in her eyes, asking her, "Why doesn't Madam want me?"

Being looked at and asked like this, Song Yanluo only felt that something was stuck in her throat, she couldn't utter a word, and her heart was even clenched together, that kind of painful and astringent feeling was something she had never experienced before. .

"Wen Jinyu, we used to get together temporarily to get what we need. Now I don't think we need to maintain this relationship. We want to end it, that's all."

Start like this, end like this.

Hearing this, Wen Jinyu breathed a sigh of relief, "It turns out that I don't ask for value from my wife. I don't know what kind of value my wife needs. You might as well tell me, maybe I can still have some value."

Obviously Wen Jinyu followed her own words, but Song Yanluo felt even more uncomfortable. There was no reason, but it was very uncomfortable, so that the indifference that could not be sustained, was like a hedgehog with its thorns softened all of a sudden.

She raised her uncaught hand to caress Wen Jinyu's face, "There are so many women in the capital, if you change a woman to help you occupy the position of your wife, many people will be willing, not necessarily me .”

"But I want it to be you." Wen Jinyu blurted out this sentence, and the emotion in the depths of his eyes could not be suppressed, and it came out directly.

(End of this chapter)

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