No one understood this sentence at that time.

Everyone thought Xia Wenjin would die. Looking at the little man on the bed, Xia Sichen would rather be sick himself at that time.

The village was ready to handle the funeral for my sister. My mother was already weak, and she cried every day during that period, and her health was even worse. The whole village was filled with sorrow.

That day, my sister saw that it was too late. An old man with white beard and white hair suddenly came to the village...

Xia Sichen recalled what happened back then. After all, he was young at that time and many memories were blurred, but he still remembered the joy of his parents losing and regaining, and the tears of joy shed by his mother.

He was also very happy.

The old man left quickly and his sister was fine too.

But after he found out that his mother looked at her sister, and she was sad and sad. A year later, her mother passed away.

The holy doctor said that if you are weak and weak, you will be overly worried and become depressed and become sick, and it is difficult to treat!

My sister is obviously getting better, why does my mother still have excessive concerns and become sick with depression?

Could it be that what my father is going to say today is related to this matter? He looked up at Xia Wanqing, and in just a moment, he felt that his father was getting older. He frowned and said, "Dad, my sister's illness was not cured at that time? Is my mother worried that she became depressed and sick?"

Xia Wanqing nodded heavily and sighed, "Yes, your mother and your sister were already alive at that time. The old man said that with his strength at that time, he could only save one person. Your mother knelt down and begged him to save your sister. The old man used the shocking ability to prolong Wen Jin's life. When he left, he quietly told me that your mother's life had been exhausted, but he pity her kind mother's heart and sacrificed himself to save her daughter. I would like to give him a medicine. Taking his medicine can prolong his life for one year. Wen Jin's life is also a number of premature death. Although he can extend his life to ensure that he will not die at that time, he still cannot live long. God's will is like this, and if there is no change, human power will not be able to return!"

Xia Sichen's pupils shrank, and he felt something sharp suddenly hit him, which made him feel ache. No wonder his mother never really laughed since then. He said anxiously: "Dad, can you believe that? Before the age of ten, Wen Jin was sick, and he had never had any problems. After the age of ten, Wen Jin's health would be better. He could practice martial arts and ride a horse, and he was very healthy! How could it be that he died prematurely?"

"What do you know?" Xia Wanqing sighed long and said, "There were several more incidents in the middle, confirming what the old man said in the white-haired man said was not bad at all. The old man said, if there was no turning point, Wen Jin's life would be at the 16th!"

Xia Sichen staggered and could hardly stand. Her life was on the 16th. Two months after her fifteenth birthday, wouldn’t it be only ten months?

Dad and Mother are not easy to fool. The white-haired old man wants nothing and wants nothing, nor does he come for profit. Mother is worried and sick, and Dad is heroic, but he is like a heavy stone in his heart. Obviously this is true.

"Is there no other way?" Xia Sichen had a reckless temperament, and his expression became solemn at this time.

Xia Wanqing said: "Yes! The old white-haired man left a poem at that time!"

"What poem?"

Xia Wanqing said slowly:

"Wenhua Chenjin Xu Tianji,

The age of 28 is undesirable.

The first line of the westward return to the setting sun

The purple air from the east is suitable for both sides,

The golden sword cuts through the blue sky,

The iron horse steps through the bitter cold canal.

If you ask about the world's method of extending life,

There is a phoenix pond deep in the morning!”

Xia Sichen asked himself that he was not a little unconscious, and at this moment he was a little confused, and said, "What does it mean?"

Xia Wanqing glared at him: "I don't learn anything!"

Xia Sichen: "..."

He said with a good attitude: "Yes, yes, yes, my son is ignorant, so I ask my father to answer my doubts! What is this poem? What is it talking about?"

Xia Wanqing said: "As for what it means, I discussed it with your mother at that time, but there was no result. But this is a life-sustaining poem left to Wen Jin, and there must be something we have not understood in the middle!"

Xia Sichen: "..."

I don’t know why he is just ignorant?

Xia Wanqing said: "I discussed with all the brothers in the village. Your Uncle Bai and your mother guessed the same thing back then. This poem talks about a person!"

"So both Dad and Uncle Bai think that person is Huangfu Yuxuan?"

"It can only be Huangfu Yuxuan, otherwise it wouldn't be so coincidental!" Xia Wanqing said with a decisive and honest look.

Xia Sichen recalled this poem, pondered for a moment, and said, "The age of 28 years old is undesirable. Does Wen Jin live to be less than 286 years old? The purple air comes from the east, which is the emperor's aura. Today, the person who holds the throne is surnamed Huangfu. So, do you think Huangfu Yuxuan is that person?"

"Think about it, didn't Huangfu Yuxuan come from the east?" Xia Wanqing said: "So, even if Wen Jin doesn't want to, in order to make her live a good life, we have to persuade her!"

Xia Sichen said pickyly: "But we only explained one sentence. Maybe the old man in gray hair has other meanings."

Xia Wanqing stretched out his hand and slapped his head, shouting, "Are you stupid? Wen Jin fell off a horse and fell into a coma and never woke up. It happened that Huangfu Yuxuan came to the mountain village and Wen Jin woke up. Isn't this enough to show that Huangfu Yuxuan is Wen Jin's noble man?"

Xia Sichen stopped talking.

Indeed, when Wen Jin was in a coma for so long, he used many medical medicines, but it was useless. But Huangfu Yuxuan had just climbed the mountain and his sister woke up. How could he not believe it?

He didn't believe it, but if what the old man said was true, Wen Jin would only have ten months to do.

Xia Sichen felt depressed in his heart. The breath came as if he was pressing down on Mount Tai, as if he was about to suffocate him. Ten months, ten months, in the blink of an eye.

If Huangfu Yuxuan is really that person and Wen Jin is willing to marry him, everyone will be happy.

If even if he is that person and Wen Jin is unwilling, should he, the brother, go against Wen Jin's wishes and just to let her survive; or should she follow her wishes and let her happily spend the remaining ten months?

Xia Sichen has no answer.

However, Xia Sichen still had many doubts in his heart.

There should be many unintelligible parts in the poem left by the old man.

How to solve the problem of the setting sun when returning to the west? First-line storage? Why use the word "Storage"?

Does the golden sword and iron horse refer to war? What does it have to do with Wen Jin?

There is a phoenix pond deep in the morning.

Phoenix Pond? Phoenix Pond? Is it a pond in the forbidden garden or the position of prime minister? Another meaning is that it refers to the palace!

Wen Jin was born in Jinzhou and grew up in Jinzhou. The Xia family is from the world. What does it have to do with the imperial palace?

"The fragrant path returns to the jade le in the grass, and the phoenix pond is filled with golden cups." Or does this mean?

Fairy Pool? Does it mean that my sister is a god?
Chapter completed!