Lan Cui, who had been listening to the movement in the house, walked into the house at this time and saw that Qing Wen'er was already sitting outside.

"What's going on?"

Qing Wen'er said solemnly.

Just now, Lan Cui told her that Lan Chunyu went to the Purple Inscription Academy, and the two were alone in the house for a long time.

Afraid that Xue'er would hear something wrong, she didn't let Lan Cui say, and when Lan Lingxue fell asleep, she would come and ask immediately.

Lan Cui looked at Lan Lingxue, who was asleep in the back room, and whispered: "In the evening, the second lady took Xiu'er to Zi Gongzi's yard, and the two stayed in the house for a long time, only Xiu'er stayed outside the house, and no one knew what the two were doing in the house.

Later, I saw the second lady come out in despair, and she seemed to be crying. ”

Qing Wen'er pondered for a while before saying, "I'm afraid that nothing has been done, otherwise she should be very happy." For so many years, although I didn't fight with them for anything, they felt that I had taken everything they deserved.

That's it, don't worry about them, if the purple inscription does something that shouldn't be done, I don't have to ask him to be Xue'er's husband. ”

Before, Lan Cui had told her that Lan Chunyu was often close to the purple inscription, and the reason why she indulged it was to see if the purple inscription could withstand the temptation.

And, she didn't know what the second aunt mother and daughter were doing, she just turned a blind eye and didn't want things to be too ugly.

"Yes!"

Her own housewife knows everything, so Lan Cui naturally doesn't need to say more.

The next day, the purple inscription, who had been painfully entangled all night, went to say goodbye to Lan Peng early in the morning, saying that his father had sent a message that there was an urgent matter at home and asked him to go back.

Lan Peng couldn't force him to stay, so he allowed him.

But he understands in his heart that he is afraid that it is because of family problems, since others do not want to marry his daughter, he will naturally not be reluctant. Is his Lan family's concubine still worried that she can't find a good family?

Turning around, Lan Peng told Qingwen'er about this. Qing Wen'er was only slightly surprised, and she didn't feel sorry, she was just curious about what Lan Chunyu said to the purple inscription.

The matter of marriage is over. Qing Wen'er's illness worsened, and she couldn't hide it anymore.

"Mother, how can this be? You've been in good health before, how can you suddenly get sick? ”

Knowing her mother's condition, Lan Lingxue didn't even care about makeup and came over.

Seeing her mother's yellowish complexion, Lan Lingxue cried bitterly.

"Cher, stop crying! If anyone doesn't get sick, his mother will be fine in a few days. ”

Qing Wen'er stretched out her hand and wiped her daughter's tears tremblingly.

Lan Cui, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but tell the eldest lady the truth several times, but was warned by Qing Wen'er's eyes, so she could only endure it and cry silently.

Hearing that Qing Wen'er was seriously ill, Lan Peng also hurried over, followed by a doctor.

To make room, Lan Lingxue stood aside, nervously watching the doctor take her mother's pulse.

When the doctor took his hand, Lan Lingxue hurriedly asked, "Doctor, how is it?" What happened to my mother? ”

"Miss, Madame, this is a palpitation, it has been more than ten years, it is a miracle that Madame can hold on for so long."

When the doctor saw Qing Wen'er for the first time, his heart trembled, and his face turned yellow, which was really a sign of a dying person.

After diagnosing the pulse, I was even more frightened. It is a miracle that this palpitation of the fetal belt can live for more than ten years after the onset of the disease. However, it is estimated that the patient is also very uncomfortable.

"What?"

"Doctor, did you make a mistake?"

Lan Peng's father and daughter asked at the same time.

Ignoring anything else, he asked again, "Doctor, how is this possible?" Wen'er has always been in good health and has never heard of any discomfort. ”

"Yes, doctor, how could my mother get this disease?"

What kind of disease is palpitation, they all know that this is a terminal illness, and it can't be cured.

"It won't be wrong, the old man has been sick all his life, and he won't even be wrong about heart palpitations. Madame was brought out of the womb, and if she didn't give birth, she wouldn't get sick, and once she gave birth to a child, the disease would follow.

Ordinary people live for up to five years after the onset of the disease, but Mrs. persevered for more than ten years, but Mrs. Perseverance is amazing. ”

Now everyone in the room, except for those who know, was stunned.

"More than ten years", it has been sick for more than ten years, and everyone doesn't know.

Thinking of this, Lan Lingxue looked at Lan Cui, others didn't know, how could Lan Cui, as her mother's personal girl, not know that she had been hiding it.

Seeing the eldest lady's gaze, Lan Cui knelt down and cried: "The head of the family, the eldest lady, Madame has indeed been ill for more than ten years, and she has been secretly taking medicine. It was the lady who didn't let you say it, for fear that you would worry, and the slave also persuaded the lady, and the lady said that she didn't want you to worry. ”

The matter has come to this, and Lan Cui doesn't want to hide it, she really can't bear to see her wife endure the torture of illness by herself for so many years.

Qing Wen'er wanted to stop Lan Cui, but she didn't have the strength. can only be said by Ren Lancui.

After listening to Lan Cui's words, Lan Lingxue looked at her mother blankly, she didn't know that her mother had been suffering from illness for so many years.

She crawled to her mother's bed, held her mother's hands, and couldn't stop her tears: "Mother, why are you hiding it from me? If you had told us earlier, maybe we would have been cured? ”

Lan Lingxue was not the only one who was surprised, but Lan Peng would not express it like Lan Lingxue.

"Doctor, can it be cured?"

He asked the doctor tremblingly, expecting to hear the doctor say yes.

However, the doctor's merciless voice came: "There is no way. ”

Completely shattered the last trace of hope in Lan Peng's heart, he staggered a few steps, and was the head of the clan, and he was also full of powerlessness at the moment.

"Wen'er ......"

Lan Peng's eyes were full of tears, but he couldn't express his grief like Lan Lingxue.

"Brother Peng, don't be sad. Wen'er has no regrets in her life, except that she failed to choose a good husband for Xue'er. ”

Knowing that it was time for their family to talk well, Lan Cui led the doctor down to inquire about the condition, prescribe a prescription, and give them the space.

He walked over and grabbed Qing Wen'er's hand, looked at her haggard face, and regretted indescribably that he had never noticed that she was so haggard.

"Cher, stop crying. People are born with a life, and this may be my life. In this life, the mother is very pleased to have a well-behaved daughter like Xue'er. ”

Looking at her daughter's more and more beautiful face, Qing Wen'er suddenly felt reluctant, she not only wanted to accompany her daughter to grow up, but there was no time.

"Brother Peng, after Wen'er leaves, you have to take good care of our daughter, and you can't let her suffer a little grievance. You're going to promise me! You must not forget what you promised me! Qing Wen'er clenched Lan Peng's hand hard, with a strong light in her eyes, staring at Lan Peng.

"Yes, I will! I promise that I won't let my daughter suffer a little grievance. "Xue'er is Qing Wen'er's only regret, Lan Peng knows.

He remembered that a few days ago, Wen'er told him about Xue'er's marriage, and asked him to love her well even after Xue'er got married.

At that time, he felt that Wen'er seemed to explain the aftermath, but he didn't pay attention to it, it turned out that she had already known that her time was running out.

After being reassured, Qing Wen'er relaxed, breathing became more and more difficult, and her heart began to hurt again.

She tried her best to endure the pain, pulled Lan Lingxue's hand tightly, and said, "Xue'er...... Don't be sincere to everyone, some people don't deserve it. Be wary of anyone...... Remember ......"

The sound grew quieter and quieter, and finally there was no more ......

"Mother's ......"

Seeing that the hand that was holding on to him gradually let go, Lan Lingxue broke down and cried.

"Wen'er ......"

Lan Peng stared blankly at the woman lying on the bed, lifeless.

He still remembered the first time he saw Qing Wen'er, she was wearing a cyan dress, so lively and vibrant.

I put her in my heart at a glance, and I can never forget it.

After getting married, they respected each other like guests and loved each other very much.

Since when have they ceased to be close?

From the second aunt to the door, from him to the head of the Lan clan.

Since then, Wen'er has been a suitable housewife and wife, but she is no longer the Wen'er he once was.

He never thought that one day she would leave him, so he didn't bow his head, he doted on his second aunt.

It wasn't until today, seeing that Wen'er was out of breath and without a heartbeat, that Lan Peng realized that his favorite was still Qing Wen'er.

Unfortunately, she is no longer there!

Regretting it in vain, maybe this is Wen'er's last gift to herself.

When Mrs. Lan heard the news of Qing Wen'er's death, her body shook and she almost fainted. Let Mama Huang help her, stumbled to the Agarwood Garden, and saw her son and granddaughter crawling in front of the couch crying, and her favorite daughter-in-law on the couch was lifeless.

"Wen'er, why did you leave? My old woman isn't dead yet, why are you ......?"

Before the sad words were finished, Old Madam Lan couldn't stand the blow and fainted.

"Grandmother ......"

"Mother's ......"

Hearing the voice, the two people in front of the couch couldn't care about being sad, and hurriedly supported the old lady Lan who fell on Mama Huang and quickly overpowered Mama Huang.

Cishoutang, when Mrs. Lan opened her eyes, she saw that this was her bed, and Mama Huang was guarding her side, her eyes were red.

It turned out that it wasn't a dream, Wen'er was really gone.

Tears flowed down the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes into the pillow.

"Old lady, don't be like this, your health is not good."

Seeing that the old lady woke up, Mama Huang comforted her.

"Mama Huang, what kind of sin do you say this is made? My old woman has lived too long, Wen'er is still young! ”

She still can't accept Qing Wen'er's death.

"Old lady, life and death are fateful, how can I blame you?"

"What about Peng'er and Xue'er?"

The old lady remembered the two people who were suffering in the Agarwood Garden just now.

"The head of the family is in charge of the funeral, and the eldest lady has been guarding the body of her wife and refuses to leave."

"Cher, your body matters."

Knowing that Lan Lingxue had been guarding Qing Wen'er's body, Old Madam Lan insisted on coming over regardless of her body.

When I turned around, I saw that it was my grandmother, and the tears that had long since dried up flowed out again.

"Grandmother ......"

Lan Lingxue hugged her grandmother tightly and cried bitterly.

"Xue'er will never see her mother again!"

"My poor Cher, Xue'er and grandmother, and father, your mother will watch you from heaven."

Now, he can only comfort Lan Lingxue like this.

"Xue'er listens to her grandmother, take a good rest first, if you fall ill, your mother will be even more distressed."

Lan Lingxue was reluctant to leave, she regretted that she had not found out about her mother's illness and had been with her mother well. Right now, she just wants to spend more time with her mother.

"Grandmother, don't worry, Xue'er is fine! Xue'er just wants to see her mother more, and I'm afraid that I can only see her in a dream in the future! ”