Chapter 841 (1/1)

Fu Rong can see that Xu Jin has something on his mind.

A Xuan was already sleepy. Fu Rong soon coaxed her daughter, put down the tent and went to Xu Jin. He worried, ”what's the matter with you? If you are not feeling well, please don't hold it up. Would you like Mr. Zhang to come and have a look? ”

Xu Jin looked up at her.

Do you want to hide it?

He tried to hide it, but it was too hard. Like a thief, it was his daughter. If he could love them peacefully, why did he hide it? Besides, the young ladies are young now. How about in a few months? It's getting warmer and warmer, and they're getting bigger and bigger. Can he really hide it?

Xu Jin felt a sense of injustice.

When has he been so subdued?

Fu Rong, even if his purpose is not pure at the beginning, over the past few years, he took out his heart and lung for her, can't he really exchange her trust? Both of them are reborn. When they don't know each other, he turns to be cold in his previous life, and he talks sweetly to her again and again. Fu Rong must be proud of him. Fu Rong is Fu Rong. She is more and more fond of her all kinds of coquettishness. She really takes advantage of her, right?

Looking at the bed curtain, Xu Jin hugged Fu Rong to her leg, held her hand, gazed into her eyes and said, ”thick, in fact, there is one thing I have never told you. I had a strange disease when I was a child. I couldn't smell a woman's fragrance. When I got close to it, I would feel sick and want to vomit. Even my mother couldn't do it. I just smelled ah Xuan's smell before I vomited.”

Fu Rong was stunned.

The first thought was disbelief, ”how can we have this disease?”

Xu Jin grinned bitterly, and the broken jar broke and said, ”if not, why did you think I didn't take a wife at first, and then took you back to the palace and became a concubine? Because I don't resent your fragrance, because you are the only woman I can get close to. ”

If you don't marry me, take her as my concubine

Looking at Xu Jin's serious look, Fu Rong suddenly had a dream like feeling.

She looked at him stupidly, in his not dodging phoenix eye, saw their two lives.

She entered his palace and became his aunt. When he died, she also fell into the water and died. She met again. It was in her own Chuang Tzu that she met for the first time in her life. Eighteen year old Xu Jin suddenly appeared like a ghost. She approached her and hugged her without saying a few words, which was a neat move

”In Jizhou that year...”