Chapter 3812 Everything Is Just Right

When walking, it looks like a person swaying in official robes.

In the evening, he would sit alone under the grape arbor and drink some wine.

The smell of wine spread slowly and slowly, dissipating in the residual heat of the evening.

Jin Lan sighed slowly.

"……master."

came a timid voice.

Jin Lan looked up and saw Fang Ximei, and said calmly: "What are you doing here?"

Since Hong Luan passed away, Jin Lan has not locked her up anymore.

There's no need, and I don't care at all.

The reason why he didn't drive her away was because in his eyes, Fang Ximei was no different from a cat or dog at home.

"I heard that the master has been in poor health recently, so I came to take a look." Fang Ximei lowered her head and walked up to him.

The weather was hot, and she was wearing a gray gauze dress, but her head of gray hair made her look older.

Jin Lan ignored her and poured wine on her own.

Fang Ximei knelt down in front of the table and held down the wine bottle: "Master, please stop drinking. It's too harmful to your health if you drink like this."

"Go away." Jin Lan's voice was calm but indifferent.

Fang Ximei's tears fell down: "Master, I know you hate me."

"Now that you know it, why not get away."

"Sister Wei is gone, and I'm very sad too."

"Sad?" Jin Lan smiled mockingly.

Fang Ximei said: "Master, do you think I will be happy that Sister Wei is dead?"

"This is true."

"No, that's not the case at all." Fang Ximei shook her head, looking sad and painful, "I once thought that without Wei Hongluan, I would definitely get the love of the master, the love of the Queen Mother, and live a very happy life. But... the moment I knew she was really dead, I knew I was wrong, I was all wrong."

She lowered her head, covered her face, and burst into tears.

Jin Lan looked at her indifferently.

Fang Ximei choked and cried: "I was wrong, Master, I really know I was wrong."

"I don't care." Jin Lan said calmly.

"Now I know that even without Sister Wei, the master would not like me at all. Without Sister Wei, I would not get the Queen Mother's attention at all. Everything is my self-torture. I... I was really wrong."

Jin Lan said nothing.

Fang Ximei knelt in front of him and cried, "Master, please stop torturing yourself..."

Jin Lan said coldly: "Don't appear in front of me again. I never want to see you again."

Fang Ximei's head fell to the ground, breaking down and crying.

When she learned that Hong Luan had passed away, for some reason, her heart felt empty.

She thought she had been fighting Hongluan all her life.

But she just left so quietly, not even bothering to give her another look.

She suddenly felt that her existence was meaningless.

All the struggle and pain are her own drama.

Red Luan sat in the spring breeze and among the crabapple flowers, leaving clean and beautiful.

Everything was just right.

And what about herself?

Fang Ximei returned to her room and sat blankly in front of the bronze mirror. Looking at her old, decayed face and dull eyes in the mirror, she couldn't help but feel sad.

She relied on all her emotions on a man who didn't love her at all, and spent her whole life fighting with a woman who didn't take her seriously at all.

In the end, everything is empty.

Her life was really wasted.

Twenty years of fighting and twenty years of resentment.