Black-bellied Prince's Spoil/C758 The Relationship Between a Father and Son Husband and Wife
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C758 The Relationship Between a Father and Son Husband and Wife

"But so what? In the end, you have grown into the emperor I had hoped for. After me, my son will expand his territory and become the greatest emperor of all ages. If that is the case, my wish is enough!"

Upon hearing Emperor Wenjing's words, Dongfang Jin knew that there was no way he could change this deep-rooted thought.

Thus, he stopped discussing this topic with him and asked a question that had been deeply buried in his heart.

"Have you ever loved my mother?"

This question had always been hidden in Dongfang Jin's heart. He wanted to know what kind of position friendship was in his heart!

When Emperor Wenjing heard this, his expression became inexplicably sad, carrying an indescribable sadness.

His eyes closed, and his voice became a little more hoarse.

"Love? After so many years, Zhen has never understood this matter. So, I can't give you the answer you want at all. "

When Dongfang Jin heard this answer, a hint of coldness seeped out from between his brows.

He suddenly smiled. "The relationship between father and son? Husband and wife relationship? How much weight do these things weigh in your heart? It took me a long time to guess, but it's not worth mentioning at all!"

Emperor Wenjing looked at his expression and opened his mouth, but he did not know what to say.

Then he shut his mouth and didn't say anything. He looked at Dongfang Jin's expression and didn't say anything.

After a long time, Dongfang Jin smiled and said, "The disease in your body is approaching the end of your life. You should know the rest of the things even if I don't tell you."

Dongfang Jin originally had a sad feeling in his heart, but after talking to Emperor Wenjing,

the indifference in his heart was completely concealed by him, leaving only the clear and distant expression between his brows.

Emperor Wenjing saw all of Dongfang Jin's changes in his eyes. His eyebrows were lowered and he finally did not continue the topic.

Instead, he said with a solemn expression, "Could it be that your earlier action is to keep Zhen in the dark forever?"

It would be better if this matter was not mentioned. Now that it was mentioned again, it was inevitable that anger would surge in Emperor Wenjing's heart.

Dongfang Jin's brows raised slightly as he looked at him and said bluntly, "Even if I wanted to tell you, could you believe me at that time? I don't want to be grounded by you again, and lose face in front of everyone in the world!"

His words carried a bit of sarcasm. Emperor Wenjing shut his mouth decisively and didn't continue this topic.

Instead, he changed the topic and said, "So what if the oil lamp is exhausted? Zhen will now pass all the matters to you, and Xiao Mingyu will also help you with the matters in the capital. At that time, even if something happens to Zhen, all of you will be able to quickly control the situation in the capital."

This was also the best arrangement for Emperor Wenjing.

Dongfang Jin looked at him without saying anything, but the ink in his eyes deepened a little.

"You don't have to worry about this matter. Now that I have returned to the Saint Capital, I will naturally arrange everything properly. All you need to do is..."

Pausing for a moment, Dongfang Jin continued, "You just need to take good care of it!"

After saying that, Dongfang Jin prepared to walk away.

When he just arrived at the palace entrance, Emperor Wenjing's slightly hoarse voice sounded behind him.

"Zhen doesn't know if I have loved your mother, but the one that Zhen will never forget in this lifetime is her."

Closing his eyes, the young girl dressed in fresh clothes and raging horse in his memories seemed to have come over with flowers fluttering in the wind.

The world was prosperous and magnificent, and her clothes were fluttering in the wind.

That was the most beautiful years of a woman's life, and also the beginning of her bright red bones.

All of this could only be said in the end that there was fate in the world!

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