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Yao Guifei, who was still immersed in her own world, didn't listen to her words at all, she still watched her son caress her son with a gentle face.

"Wei'er, are you tired? If you are really tired, then sleep well for a while, and your mother will accompany you by your side. Yao Guifei's tone was very soft, as if she was afraid of disturbing him who was sleeping.

Seeing such a master, the personal maid and a few old people couldn't help but cry sadly.

Niangniang treats herself really well, but it's a pity, it's a pity that this providence makes people, which breaks up their mother and son.

They also knew some of the things that the young master had done, but they just couldn't help but feel sad for him.

"Niangniang, Niangniang, don't be like this, young master, he is dead and will not wake up again." Seeing such a master, her personal maid felt very uncomfortable.

Hearing what the maid said in her ear, the tenderness on Yao Guifei's face disappeared and became a little crazy.

"No, you're lying, my son won't die. You must be lying to me, you are all lying to me. ”

"Niangniang, wake up, young master, he is really dead, he won't wake up again, you have to cheer up a little."

The old housekeeper also came out and said, he also wanted to wake up the mother, and he couldn't bear to see her go on like this.

These people are loyal to Yao Guifei, this is the result of Yao Guifei's usual kindness.

After the madness, Yao Guifei gradually calmed down, turned her head to look at Jun Wenwei who was lying in the coffin with her eyes closed, and muttered: "My son is dead, my son is really dead, it was originally fine, how could everything be like this......"

As she spoke, she couldn't help but cry bitterly.

If he cared more about his son and comforted his son more, maybe he would not have chosen to embark on this path, all of this was his own fault and he hurt him.

She subconsciously took all the faults he had made on herself, as if she could make herself more comfortable, but it was more uncomfortable.

Crying and crying, she was so sad that she fainted next to the coffin.

Seeing her faint, everyone was shocked, and they all stepped forward to help her back to the room.

The doctor, who had just left for a few hours, was invited back again.

After checking the pulse, the old doctor sighed and said, "Niangniang, she was overly sad and her body was too weak to cause her to faint, and I will prescribe a pair of medicine for you in a while, and she will be fine after drinking it for ten days in a row." However, the most important thing for her is the heart knot, as long as the heart knot is not solved for a day, her body is not good. ”

As soon as she heard that it was so serious, the personal maid hurriedly asked, "What can be done then?"

"For the heart knot, the old man can't do anything, and there is no medicine to cure. However, as the closest person to the mother, you should usually comfort her more. As long as you untie her knot, she will be healed without medicine. ”

For these things that have no medicine stones to heal, the old doctor can't do anything.

Hearing the doctor say that she had no choice, she was a little disappointed.

"Okay, thank you, doctor, I'll send you." Although she felt a little lost, she still sent someone to follow the old doctor to the pharmacy to get medicine.

In the second half of the night, Yao Guifei woke up in tears, and the maid lying next to the bed had already fallen asleep because she was tired.

She didn't want to wake up the sleeping maid, she just wanted to be quiet, stretched out her hands to cover her face, and then buried herself deep in the quilt.

Feeling the master's movement, the maid who was still sleeping suddenly woke up.

Looking at the mother who buried herself in the quilt, the maid knew that she wanted to be quiet, so she was silent.

Until the sky gradually brightened, looking at the mother who was still buried in the quilt, she was a little worried, "Niangniang, how are you?" ”

After a long period of calm, Yao Guifei gradually accepted the fact that her son was dead.

"I'm fine, you go back and rest first, I want to be quiet." Yao Guifei raised her head, her eyes unfocused.

She is not at ease, because such a mother makes her really feel at ease, and she is afraid that she will not be able to think of doing something stupid.

So, she also endured the exhaustion on her body and her swollen eyes, and said, "Niangniang, I'm not tired, I want to accompany you."

Knowing the maid's kindness, Yao Guifei shook her head, "Lianyue, thank you." I really don't need you to accompany me here, you can go back and have a good rest. ”

Seeing Niangniang, she really wanted to be alone and quiet, so the maid nodded and retreated.

Looking at the room that had been vacant, Yao Guifei felt that her heart was already empty.

Thinking back to the days when she had been with him before, remembering his smile beside her, and the words he coaxed her, she felt that her heart hurt, very painful, as if someone was cutting her heart with a knife.

If there is no longer him by his side in the future, how should I live?

At this time, she was sad and confused, she didn't know how she should live without him in the future, and she didn't know how to live it.

It was almost dawn, and her personal maid Lianyue walked in from outside the door with things for washing.

"Mother, wash up."

After waiting for her to wash up, Yao Guifei's face, which seemed to be a teenager, did not have any fat powder, her body had been replaced with a white dress, and she no longer had any jewelry on her head, but was replaced by a white cloth tied to her forehead.

The servant brought the meal, but she just drank a small half bowl of white porridge and couldn't drink it anymore.

After drinking the porridge, she drank the medicine under the persuasion of her subordinates.

With heavy steps, she came step by step to this mourning hall that she wanted to escape, this mourning hall was very deserted, and only a few subordinates were burning paper money.

No one came to pay respects to his death, and the entire mourning hall seemed deserted.

In the coffin without the lid on, Jun Wenwei lay quietly inside, and his mother lay on the edge of his coffin and stared at him quietly.

The white-haired person sends the black-haired person, which is the biggest pain in the hearts of parents all over the world.

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Three days later, the dead Jun Wenwei should also be buried in a coffin. Those who specialize in the work of the dead stand silently beside them, with nails and hammers in their hands, which are used to seal the coffin.

Yao Guifei, who had a haggard face, leaned over and kissed his forehead without disgust, "My favorite child, you are also tired, just take a good rest, my mother will always be with you." ”

After whispering, she stroked his cold, hard cheek, and then stood up straight, turning her face away.

"Let's get started."

They lifted the lid of the coffin, slowly closed it on it, and then sealed the coffin with the nails in their hands.

Yao Guifei, who couldn't bear to look at it, listened to the voice behind her, she was already in tears, and her heart hurt like a knife.