The prince is sick: it is too enchanting to marry the princess

Chapter 1202 Worry
After returning to the palace, Wen Jun locked himself in the room and refused to see anyone.

No matter how Ren Yun'er knocked on the door, she refused to answer, Jin Zhuo stood not far away and said: "Don't knock, no one will answer when she is angry."

Jin Zhuo knew that Wen Jun was angry with him, but at that time... well, it's useless to say anything now.

Yun'er said to Jin Zhuo: "I don't know what happened to you before, but you should know that Wen Jun's illness can't be angry. If you have anything to say, please speak up."

Jin Zhuo nodded slightly: "Miss Yun'er, thank you very much."

After Yun'er left, Jin Zhuo stepped forward and knocked on the door: "Wen Jun."

The people inside finally responded: "You go, I don't want to see you now."

In fact, Wen Jun is not angry with him, but feels distressed.

Most of the reasons why she was expelled from the Jin family at the beginning were because of her.

She has seen how Jin Zhuo got here all these years, and she is Jin Zhuo's biggest burden and burden.

Although Jin Zhuo didn't say anything, Wenjun knew that he still missed his second uncle and the Jin family, but reality forced him to stand on the opposite side of the Jin family.

Deep down in Wen Jun's heart, he still hopes that he can reconcile with Jin Jiayan.

She turned her head and looked at the closed door: "If I die, brother Jin Zhuo, what will you do alone!"

Seeing that Wen Jun refused to open the door, Jin Zhuo turned around and left, not long after he came back with a few jars of spirits.

He was sitting at the door drinking, as if he would never stop until he got drunk.

Not far away, seeing Jin Zhuo like this, Rong Sheng couldn't bear it: "Little Master, should we persuade him?"

Ji Qingxue shook her head slightly: "He has something in his heart, he is suffering, maybe getting drunk is a good way to relieve his worries."

"Oh, it's rare to see him like this." Rong Sheng sighed.

After drinking more than half of a jar of wine, the door opened.

"Brother Jin Zhuo, what are you doing?" Wen Jun said angrily.

Jin Zhuo didn't turn his head back: "Anyway, the Jin family doesn't want me anymore, and you don't want me either. I'll just drink to death."

Wenjun's eyes were red with anger: "Jin Zhuo, you are deliberately angry with me now, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, tears flowed down his face, and when Jin Zhuo turned his head, he saw her tears streaming down his face, and immediately panicked.

"Wenjun?" Jin Zhuo hurriedly stepped forward to coax her, "I'm sorry Wenjun, I was wrong, and I will never mess with you again. Can you stop crying? Crying is not good for your health."

It's okay if he doesn't say these things, but when he talks about Wenjun, he cries even harder.

Jin Zhuo was at a loss, he quickly turned his head to look at Ji Qingxue and the others, and cast a look at them for help.

Ji Qingxue and the others turned their heads away one after another, looking at something, it was you who made you cry, and of course you were responsible for coaxing them back.

Seeing their actions like this, Jin Zhuo secretly scolded them for being dishonest.

Wen Jun threw himself into Jin Zhuo's arms and cried loudly, Jin Zhuo could only coax him patiently.

"Don't cry, aunt, you are trying to make me sleepless."

After a while, Wenjun said sobbingly: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have treated you like this, and I shouldn't have forced you to face the second uncle and face the Jin family. If it wasn't for me, Brother Jin Zhuo wouldn't have changed. into what it is now."

She knows the pain in Jin Zhuo's heart better than anyone else, but she is too anxious.

She was afraid that one day she would leave by herself, and Jin Zhuo would return to the lonely appearance before, she really couldn't bear it.

Jin Zhuo patted her on the back lightly, comforting: "It's okay. I know you are thinking about me. How can you blame you for what happened back then? It was me who had a stubborn temper and spoke harshly. I have nothing to do with those gangs. If the old guy doesn't deal with it, I'm afraid he will be expelled sooner or later."

"No nonsense! Brother Jin Zhuo is the best."

Wen Jun's watery eyes stared at him, Jin Zhuo's heart suddenly softened.

He smiled and said, "Okay, we, Mr. Wen, can do whatever we want."

"You two are finally reconciled."

Rong Sheng and the others had already stood beside them at some point.

Wen Jun thought to himself that they had seen and heard everything just now, she blushed, and suddenly became embarrassed again, and went straight into Jin Zhuo's arms.

Ji Qingxue also smiled and said, "It's good that you two are fine, so that we don't have to worry about you."

Jin Zhuo hugged the person in his arms tightly: "Of course, I'm on good terms with Wen Jun."

……

It's late at night, and the lights are thin.

Nan Gongyan and the others were sitting in the room, as if they were talking by candlelight at night.

Rong Sheng said cautiously: "What happened to you all those years ago, can I ask?"

Jin Zhuo rolled his eyes at him: "Didn't you ask now?"

"Hey, if you don't want to say it, we won't force it, after all, it's your business."

"Actually, there is nothing that cannot be said."

After a pause, Jin Zhuo spoke slowly: "Wen Jun and I were childhood sweethearts and grew up together. In addition, she has been weak and sick since she was a child, so I care about her especially among my peers."

Ji Qingxue suddenly remembered: "Wen Jun called your father and second uncle, so don't you?"

Everyone gasped, didn't they?
Jin Zhuo said calmly, "Where are you going, Wen Jun is indeed my third uncle's child. But I am not from the Jin family."

"what?"

After hearing his words, everyone reacted in the same way, this melon is too big to eat, and Jin Zhuo is not his father's biological son.

"I was picked up by my father when I was still a baby. He gave me a name and a home. If it wasn't for my father, I would have died long ago."

His father kept this secret all the time, but it was inevitable that there would still be rumors spreading in the mansion.

Jin Zhuo ran to ask him for confirmation, and only then did he know the truth.

It was no wonder that the children of his generation often banded together to bully him, because their parents told them that they were not Kim's children at all.

Only Wenjun has been quietly caring about him, treating him well, and treating him like an older brother.

As he got older, Wen Jun's illness became more and more serious.

Wenjun has seen many doctors, but the doctors all said that this is due to congenital weakness, a disease brought out of the mother's womb, and can only be warmed with medicine. There is no way to completely cure it.

Over time, Wenjun's family also resigned to their fate, and gradually became indifferent to this frail and sick daughter.

If others don't care about Jin Zhuo, they won't just sit idly by. Wen Jun and his father are the most important people in his family.

Since he was a child, he secretly swore that he would cure Wen Jun.

Nan Gongyan directly cut to the key point: "The method you think of is related to that taboo in your family?"

Jin Zhuo nodded: "The ancestral hall of the Jin family has enshrined a dossier for generations. I heard that there will be a way from above, so I moved the dossier."

(End of this chapter)