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The maid who sent the clothes was refreshed, "This is called Huangjuan flowers, we can't see it in Lingzhou Mansion, the soil of Lingzhou contains a lot of sandy soil, not suitable for growth, Huangjuan flowers only grow in the black soil of Qingzhou Mansion, our aunt's hometown when she was a child is full of this kind of flowers, don't look at them ordinary, our aunt said, Huangjuan flowers have a very beautiful meaning, symbolizing the full moon of flowers, beauty and longevity, blessings and longevity." ”

Oh, this is to include all the good wishes and blessings of the world.

Yahuan is articulate and beautiful, these words came out of her mouth to make people feel very comfortable, Zhang's heart suddenly blossomed, stretched out his hand and groped these flowers carefully, and muttered: "It's nine-color embroidery, the most difficult stitch method in our Dongliang Kingdom, I can't imagine that she embroidered such a beautiful wedding dress for Yan'er, so many flowers, there are hundreds, how did she embroider it, it takes a lot of time, right? It's hard for her, it's so rare, I must Yan'er personally go to the third aunt to thank you......

I wish you a good future, and what is even more rare is this nine-color embroidery, and it is full of two embroideries on the front and back of the heart.

The girl was very calm, "Our aunt's wife said, don't be polite, as long as the fourth lady wears this wedding dress for a lifetime, she is happy and casual, peaceful and happy, and our aunt's wife will be satisfied." It's getting late, and the little ones have to go. ”

Yingying blessed a blessing, said goodbye and left.

Zhang's couldn't put it down, touched and touched, told Yahuan to wrap it up quickly, don't touch it, and shouted that Lansui should take it back and call Miss to see, such a heavy gift, the third aunt sent it too quietly, it was really a surprise and an accident.

Lan Sui was also excited, and ran into the house with her wedding dress in her arms.

The house was still darkly lit and blind. She lit the lamp and went to the kang to call Miss, no matter how sleepy you are now, I will make a fuss about you. Haven't you rested after a long night's sleep?

Get up and look at your red and glamorous wedding dress, it's so beautiful, and the young lady will surprise everyone when she wears it on the day of her wedding.

Lan Sui smiled and lifted the curtain, and approached the young lady with the lamp in her hand.

The young lady lay quietly.

It turned out to be the position in which Lan Sui helped her fall asleep.

Lan Sui shouted twice and didn't move, and Lan Sui said in her heart that Miss was really sleepy. I'm going to have to tuck my ears to wake her up.

Placing the lamp on the small wooden table next to the kang, Lan Sui reached out and pushed it, but there was no response. Lan Sui got up from under her neck and hugged her again, nagging while hugging, "Fortunately, Miss, you are thin, if you are as rich as Miss Five, the slave can't hold such a heavy body......"

Lan Sui was suddenly speechless, the two hands loosened softly, and the body in her arms slipped hard and fell back on the pillow.

Lan Sui touched his forehead with one hand. One hand touched her chin, then she touched her mouth and nose, and then she touched her neck, and then she touched her wrist like crazy, and suddenly remembered an old man's saying, saying that to test whether a person is dead or alive, you must touch his heart, and if the henchman has residual warmth and his heart is beating, then the person is alive, and the opposite is ......

The two little soft hands arched in a panic in the thin and wide clothes, how could the hands tremble so strictly, they were simply not their own hands. Unwilling to obey the call, they trembled like cramps, and finally passed through the layers of clothes and touched the heart of the young lady.

Lansui felt that the whole world stopped spinning at this moment.

Miss's heart was cold. Stone-like, ice-cold.

Cold, bone-chilling.

The young lady died.

Lan Sui didn't give up, and started to touch from the top of her head again, murmuring while groping, calling out to the fourth lady. shouted Liu Yan, shouted the master, shouted that she opened her eyes, and shouted that she could sit up.

Liu Yan is really dead.

She groped and talked like this alone for about half an hour, and Lan Sui finally realized that Miss was really dead, not playing hide and seek with herself like she did when she was a child, pretending to be dead and scaring Xiaoyahuan. Because a living person does not go without breathing, and a living person does not cool his whole body from head to heels, and even his heart and mouth are cold.

Lan Sui had never seen a dead person, but there was a strong thought in her heart, and she shouted in her heart, Miss is dead, and the fourth miss of her family is really dead.

Yahuan was waiting for the fourth aunt to remove her makeup and freshen up, Zhang thought that Master Liu suddenly came during the day, his attitude was kind, his words were warm, and he personally promised his daughter to have another child with her after she got married, so when Liu Yan got married, he would come here to spend the night with her, right? I haven't been with a man for several years, and suddenly remembered the appearance of that person in the bed under the light at night, Zhang was stupid, looking at himself in the mirror blankly, Gu Ying felt sorry for himself, and sighed infinitely.

Yahuan walked out with half a basin of washing water, and with a bang, the copper basin was knocked away, and a figure stumbled into the door, "Fourth, fourth aunt, it's not good...... Fourth Miss She, She...... Dead ......"

Liu Wan fell ill again after dinner, curled up tightly in the quilt, opened his mouth to gnaw on his arms, fortunately Yahuan found it early, and stuffed a rolling pin wrapped in a soft handkerchief into his mouth in advance, he just bit the pin, biting and gurgling, the whole person convulsed into a very small ball, rolling from the kang to the side of the kang, Yahuan was afraid that he would fall, so he could only hold the edge of the kang.

Chen knelt on a futon in the suite, facing a small statue of Guanyin, praying secretly, silently plucking a string of jade prayer beads in the palm of his hand.

Because he couldn't order any spices, the bodhisattva only placed a few fruits in front of him.

"You can't be stimulated, you can't overeat or go hungry, you can't drink too much water, you can't forcibly tear what he's biting when he gets sick...... We've done all of this, so why are we still getting sick?"

Yahuan muttered to herself, "Good Brother Wan, poor Brother Wan'er, when will you be the leader of this disease......"

After a rush of footsteps, Lan Mei flashed in, and when she saw that Liu Wan was ill, she suddenly stopped her steps, but she didn't dare to delay, and dared to approach the door of the suite, "Madam, something happened to Liuyuntang." ”

Chen Shi was indifferent, "What can I have here to be strict, I get sick every now and then, Lan Mei I am really tired, this heart is borne for this child, when will I be the leader." ”

Lan Mei was silent, but the matter was really urgent, "Madam, something happened to the fourth young lady." ”

"Isn't it starting to make trouble again, isn't there much trouble these days? This girl, everything is good, it's just dead-eyed, stubborn, and followed her mother, I think this marriage has her suffering......

"She, she's dead. ”

A string of prayer beads suddenly broke, and the round beads suddenly splashed all over the ground.

Lan Mei herself went limp, and her body collapsed on the ground, busily fumbling to grasp the beads that had tumbled.

"This damn girl--she's really done-"

Liu Chen's voice was like a blade, coldly piercing the night sky of the twilight.

"Doctor--how can you die--go and ask the doctor to come-" Liu Dingmao's voice was like a suddenly frightened beast, flying high out of Mu Fengju, frightened by the little Bao'er in the nest and crying.

Li Wanjiao looked at her face and knew that if she was coquettish at this time, she would die a miserable death, so she hurriedly held her son in her arms and comforted her, not daring to complain about the old man for a word.

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