Chapter 3808 How Lucky

He was a child, but he held the child in one hand and held a sword in the other. He killed dozens of monks and then entrusted the child to others while wearing clothes full of blood.

Just imagining this scene made Hong Luan shudder.

Jin Lan said: "I didn't know that Artest could be so calm, ruthless and decisive at such a young age."

"My queen once said that Artest's eyes are like a lone wolf."

"That was what happened after he came back from the place of exile." Jin Lan smiled, "Maybe he was born to be a general on the battlefield."

Hongluan felt very guilty.

She, the older sister, should have been the one taking care of her younger brother, but it turned out that her younger brother had been holding back and taking care of her.

And the man in front of me.

This man who has been in love with her since he was young, has been searching for her for three years, and even dares not tell the truth when he finds her, and goes to great lengths to marry her.

But she was separated from him for so many years because of a little jealousy and a decisive reconciliation.

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

Eventually, these emotions turned into tears, each drop falling on the back of Jin Lan's hand.

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

She met Jin Lan and her empress.

These were the people who always loved and cared for her.

What is there to be dissatisfied with.

Jin Lan patted her back and whispered, "Cry if you want to."

Hong Luan sat up, hugged him, and cried bitterly.

…

This night, Jin Lan stayed here.

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

She was no longer indifferent to him, no longer deliberately keeping her distance.

She wanted to use the rest of her time to make up for the lost years.

However, her body began to deteriorate rapidly.

At first it was just a cold wind in autumn, but unexpectedly it lasted for more than a month and never got better.

I consulted many doctors and drank countless medicines, but my condition was always good and bad.

Seeing her gradually losing weight, Jin Lan was anxious and distressed. She pulled Ouyang and refused to let him go, insisting that he give an explanation.

Ouyang was helpless.

He used all the methods that should be used.

I also took medicine and used acupuncture.

But things like birth, old age, illness and death are beyond the control of a doctor like him.

"Madam's body suffered too much damage when she was young. Now that she is getting older, once it is not maintained, it will...be irreparable."

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

Ouyang smiled bitterly: "It's just a wind and cold? Does the Prime Minister know how many people die from typhoid fever every year? Not to mention the wind and cold, even a small wound can kill a person."

"That's someone else. Can't it be cured even if you, Ouyang, are here?"

"Prime Minister, this is not only because of the cold wind, but also because of the madam herself. As I said, my madam suffered a lot and suffered many injuries when she was young, and her body was already very weak. Now she is too preoccupied with her thoughts. Regarding food and drink, even though I am a god, there is nothing I can do about it.”

Jin Lan was a little confused.

He knows Hong Luan's situation better than anyone else.

When she was young, she suffered several serious injuries. If it were not for the protection of the Queen Mother, she would have died long ago.

After living alone for these years, I have to be strong. Even if I am sick, I still have to go to the embroidery shop, do needlework, and teach students.

Since she regained her memory, although she seemed fine on the surface, she was still sad inside.