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"Madame......" The maid stood outside the door with a porcelain bowl and called softly.

Her eyes were red and swollen, and she couldn't hold back her tears at the thought that her lady, who had treated her very well, was leaving, and she wiped her eyes with her sleeve with one hand, not like to let her lady see it.

Call~

A gust of cold wind suddenly came to her face, her eyes were hazy, her palm was unstable, and the porcelain bowl almost fell, but fortunately she was quick to stabilize it.

"God, don't you want your lady to leave, so you want to break the porcelain bowl in her hand." The maidservant raised her eyes and glanced at the starry sky.

"Come in." At this moment, Yun Shu's voice slowly came out.

"Yes." The maid withdrew her gaze, pushed the door, and entered.

Vignetting.

Ran Xuexiao held the porcelain bowl in one hand that was exactly the same as the one held in the hand of the maidservant girl just now, her eyes fell on the medicinal juice in the porcelain bowl, the corners of her mouth were hooked, she threw it back, leaned against the wall and closed her eyes to recuperate.

And when the flowers and plants behind her were dyed with the medicinal juice on the porcelain bowl, the tender yellow buds and leaves immediately turned black and blue.

"Dongqing, step aside." Yun Shu had been sitting in front of the rhombic bronze mirror, and when the maidservant put the porcelain bowl in front of her, she had a reaction, and her godless and empty eyes were shining.

"Yes." Dong Qing reluctantly glanced at the eldest lady several times.

But she knows very well the character of the lady, the decision of the master, and what can she interfere with as a slave. She knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Yun Shusan, and then trotted out with tears in her eyes.

"Aotian, isn't it Shu'er... If you die, you won't drive Shu'er away. Yun Shu's eyes slipped through a trace of loneliness and sadness, muttering a thought, tears unconsciously slid down his face, the pain between his heart and mouth was almost numb, and he didn't even dare to breathe with a trace of strength.

Maybe this is her best ending, she and Aotian have been husband and wife for five years, and the bits and pieces of experience are not fake, but she really pays for Aotian. But Aotian couldn't tolerate her anymore.

And she knows that Jun Qingye has always been infatuated with her, and now the person who saved her five years ago has become him, and even the little master of the Jun family is also her and Jun Qingye's child, but she still can't get over her own level and be with him.

The moment she received the letter of resignation, she wondered if as long as she died, she would be able to get the forgiveness of the ancestors of the Jun family, and the person who guarded her in this Jun family, her husband Jun Aotian would not live in the shadow of her and Jun Qingye, and Jun Qingye could also find the woman who loved him again.

Such an ending seems to be so perfect, but it just pities her child. I haven't seen my mother's child ever since I was born.

Yun Shu's bloodless lips were filled with a smile, with a self-deprecating desolation, her fingers trembled and brought the porcelain bowl in front of her to her mouth, her ridiculous life, it was good to end it like this.

"Aotian!" Yun Shu called softly with pain. Slowly closed his eyes, his heart was horizontal, and he looked up at it in one gulp.

Bang! The porcelain bowl in his hand fell to the ground.

"Hahahaha..."Yun Shu was staggered with tears, laughing heart-rending at the wolf bèi in the mirror, and finally turned into choking, as well as a little helplessness and sadness, and the colic was so painful that she even suffocated her soul.

It's over, it's over.

Yun Shu's eyes were blood-red, his face was distorted, and he only felt a sweet smell of scarlet, condensed and diverged in his throat, and shocking blood slowly flowed from the corners of his mouth. Collapsed in despair on the cold ground