The Royal Family's Orphan is on the Rise

Nan Qi looked at her sad and tearful master with an expression of disbelief. Suddenly, she felt a little regretful for asking too much. If she hadn't asked that question, her master wouldn't have been so sad and cried.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Shen Jiarou shook her head: "It's just the facts. It has nothing to do with you."

But Shen Jiarou felt very distressed, but she couldn't cry out loud. She could only suppress her crying to avoid being noticed. She was mainly afraid that the children were still young and could not bear the blow.

Nan Qi stepped forward and hugged Shen Jiarou: "Master, please cry in my arms as much as you want, otherwise it will be bad for your health if you hold it in for too long."

Shen Jiarou hugged her waist with both hands to suppress her tears. After crying for an unknown amount of time, she suddenly let go of her waist.

"Thank you, Nanqi."

Nan Qi bent down and squatted, shaking his head seriously.

"There's not much I can do for you, please don't blame me."

Shen Jiarou smiled with tears in her eyes: "What nonsense are you talking about? You have done enough for the mansion on weekdays, and we have all seen it."

Nan Qi also smiled when he heard this: "Thank you, Master, for not disliking it."

For the rest of his life, Jiang Ruofan accompanied Shen Jiarou and the children in swinging, flying kites, lighting Kongming lanterns and making wishes. He even often cooked for his wife and daughters and made cakes, drinks and candied haws. The children only felt that their father was particularly gentle and doting on them during these months.

But none of them knew that the father who loved them would leave them in the near future.

A few months later

Jiang Ruofan's health was getting worse and worse. One day, he had just finished tying the lantern when he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, which frightened Jiang Cha and Jiang Wu.

"Consort."

Jiang Ruofan looked at the pool of blood on the ground, and then his eyes went dark and he fell backwards. Jiang Cha and Jiang Wu's faces changed even more.

"Someone come quickly, the prince consort has fainted."

"Call the doctor."

There was a panic in the Regent Princess's Mansion.

In the imperial study, Shen Jiarou, who was handling memorials, suddenly felt a heart attack. The inkstone on the desk was accidentally knocked to the ground. She covered her aching chest and her face turned pale.

Ji Chenyu was shocked when he saw it, but when he came to his senses, he quickly stood up and came to Shen Jiarou.

"Fourth sister, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Jiarou realized something and tears rolled down her cheeks unconsciously, leaving Ji Chenyu stunned.

"Brother Emperor, I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave from the palace first." After saying that, she suddenly stood up and turned to walk out of the palace.

Seeing her come out suddenly, Zhang Zirou and Nami were very confused.

"Princess, you..."

"Hurry, go back home."

Seeing her leaving in a hurry, Ji Chenyu always felt that something big was happening.

"Luo Cheng, send someone to check on the Regent Princess."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Zhang Zirou drove the carriage very fast on the road, and Shen Jiarou even hit her head. Although it hurt a lot, she still insisted because she was afraid that she would miss the last sight of her husband.

Princess Regent's Palace

Doctor Li and Doctor Liu felt Jiang Ruofan's pulse and examined him, but in the end they both shook their heads helplessly.

Jiang Shengping was extremely anxious.

Doctor Li bowed and said, "Master, the prince consort has reached the point of exhaustion and is powerless to recover. We are ashamed and helpless."

Upon hearing this, Old Madam Jiang rushed to the bedside of her eldest son.

"My son, do you really have the heart to let your mother die young? You still have a wife and children, how can you bear to do that?"

Although Jiang Shengping was reluctant to part with his eldest son and felt heartbroken, as the head of the family, he understood that at this moment, his eldest son would definitely have a lot to say.

"Madam, let's let Ruofan say his last words so that there will be no regrets." As a father, God knows how much courage he mustered to let him say this.

Looking at his grieving mother, Jiang Ruofan reached out and held his mother's wrinkled hands.

"Mother, I'm sorry, my son has to go first."

Old Madam Jiang burst into tears, and she asked while suppressing the pain.

"Son, whatever you want to say, your mother and your father are listening."

"After I leave, I hope that my family can understand, support and tolerate each other. The eldest princess is still young, and my son doesn't want her to be alone for the rest of her life. If there is a suitable candidate, I hope she can remarry, as long as that person is truly good to her."

"Mother understands. Don't worry, we will persuade her."

After getting the assurance from his parents, Jiang Ruofan pursed his lips and smiled.

"I want to apologize to my father-in-law and mother-in-law. I have to go ahead of them. Please take care of yourself."

Old Madam Jiang burst into tears, and Jiang Shengping agreed solemnly.

"it is good."

"Has the princess gone to notify them?" He wanted to see his wife again in his final moments.

Jiang Ruofeng said quickly: "Brother, hold on, I have sent someone to inform sister-in-law."

Looking at his middle-aged brother, Jiang Ruofan stretched out his hand to him, and Jiang Ruofeng hurried forward and held his hand.

"Brother, I'm here, you can talk."

"Take good care of your father, mother, brothers, sisters, and your wife. They are the ones who will accompany you throughout your life. Your life is coming to an end, and you can no longer accompany your sister-in-law until the end of your life. This is your eternal regret, and you must cherish her."

Jiang Ruofeng nodded painfully: "I know, I will. You must hold on until your sister-in-law comes back. She must have a lot to say to you."

Jiang Ruofan forced himself to stay upright, pursed his lips, smiled and nodded: "Okay, let the children come in."

"Okay, I'll go call right away."

"Ziwen and Ziyi, come in and meet your father."

Jiang Ziwen quickly walked to the edge of Jiang Ruofan's bed. Looking at his father who was suddenly bedridden, he couldn't help crying.

"Father."

Jiang Ruofan reached out and touched his eldest son's head: "Ziwen, I'm sorry that your father can't continue to accompany you. In the days to come, you must listen to your mother and don't make her unhappy casually, understand?"

"My son understands."

Jiang Ziheng rushed to the edge of the bed and burst into tears: "Father, please don't leave Heng'er. Heng'er and his brothers and sisters don't want to be without a father. Wuuwuwu..."

Why did their father suddenly become ill and then suddenly die? Are they really going to be without a father?

Jiang Huajin walked forward and hugged him tightly: "Father, Jin'er can't bear to leave you, please don't leave."

When the carriage arrived at the Regent Princess's Mansion, Shen Jiarou lifted the curtain, walked out of the carriage and jumped directly out, lifting her skirt and walked into the mansion, leaving Zhang Zirou and others to chase after her.

When Shen Jiarou arrived at the main house breathlessly, Jiang Shengping, Old Madam Jiang, Jiang Ruofeng, Jiang Ruofan and others all looked at her slender figure behind the screen.

Seeing her daughter-in-law coming back, Old Lady Jiang hurried forward.

"Princess, you are back. Come on. Ruofan has something to tell you."

Shen Jiarou nodded politely to her, walked step by step to the edge of Jiang Ruofan's bed and sat down, reaching out and holding his big hands.

"Husband, I'm back." Her tears fell uncontrollably, and Jiang Ruofan reached out to wipe away the two lines of tears on both sides of her eyes.

"I'm sorry, ma'am, for making you cry for your husband again."