The familiar warmth sprinkled on her body, warm and nostalgic, Ye Qingshu subconsciously raised her head, and sure enough, she saw a round of golden and reddish sun falling obliquely above her head, like her favorite sugar cake, she laughed unconsciously, and looked down at the front right in a hurry.

There, a peony more than a foot tall is blooming brilliantly, the bright red color is warm and dazzling, Ye Qingshu narrowed her eyes uncomfortably, she can't remember how long she hasn't seen this gorgeous peony again, and even such a warm red, she may not have seen it for a long time.

"Gege-Ge-"

The girl's crisp and sweet laughter sounded like a silver bell, Ye Qingshu moved her eyes to look, and the girl who ran towards the peony with broken steps turned her back to Ye Qingshu, and the big red butterfly wore twelve Xiangshui skirts full of flowers and gold to dazzle like an open umbrella, and the butterflies of different shapes on the skirt fluttered with the swing of the skirt, and they wanted to break the skirt and come out.

The people of the entire Ye Mansion know that the eldest lady Ye Qingling loves peony the most, and loves the twelve Xiangshui skirts of the hundred butterflies wearing flowers, Ye Qingshu naturally knows it, and she knows that if Ye Qingling turns around, what she will reveal will definitely be a stunning appearance with a bright peony.

Only at this moment, Ye Qingshu hoped that she would never look back, let her just quietly watch her fluttering skirt behind her, listen to her cheerful laughter, until death came.

It's a pity that she knows that after a while, Ye Qingling will find out about her existence, and will turn around and ask her with a smile, "Ashu, how can such a beautiful scenery not make your brows stretch?" ”

Even if her eldest sister Ye Qingling has been dead for many years, there are many, many people in the capital who talk about it, Ye Qingshu doesn't know why what she remembers is the most ordinary scene, and it still appears in her dreams over and over again many years later.

Ye Qingshu waited quietly, waiting for the eldest sister in the dream to come back, although she knew that in her dream, her eldest sister's beautiful face was smeared with thick white powder, glowing with lifeless blue gray, and the bright red tongue stretched out, and asked her with a strange smile, "Ashu, am I beautiful?" ”

The peony behind her and the red butterflies on her body wore twelve golden Xiangshui skirts all over the place, and instantly turned into a sea of blood, shouting to engulf her whole, just like the big gulp of blood vomited out before her mother died, as if there was no end to the cold despair......

This kind of dream, in the first few years, will make Ye Qingshu scream and wake up from the dream, breathless for a long time, and then sleepless all night long, but after experiencing more, Ye Qingshu will get used to it, she will still wake up, but she always remembers to say to the eldest sister before waking up, "The eldest sister is the most beautiful woman in Daxiao, and everyone in the whole capital knows it."

This time, Ye Qingshu will add, "Eldest sister, I'm going to accompany you and my mother soon, don't blame me."

Ye Qingshu secretly reminded herself not to forget to add this sentence, since she was sick, she was sick and felt very deeply, she hadn't dreamed of her eldest sister for a long time, and she didn't know if she had time to dream of her again, this important thing must not be forgotten.

Thinking of this, Ye Qingshu was a little more nervous out of thin air, staring closely at the graceful back of the eldest sister, as if sensing her gaze, Ye Qingling stopped, slowly turned around, and revealed a stunning face that she had almost forgotten, without a thick white powder full of life, nor a bright red long tongue, and a bright smile bloomed like a peony on her bright face-

Ye Qingshu froze, and forgot to say what he had thought about earlier, but Ye Qingling smiled and spoke, "Ashu, you always have to think carefully about what is the most important thing-"

"Ash, you have to think carefully about what is most important—"

"Ash, you have to think carefully about what is most important—"

"Ash, you have to think carefully about what is most important—"

Since she was a child, the eldest sister didn't know how many times she had said this sentence, but she never took it to heart, she knew what was the most important thing, so she didn't need to remind her.

Every time I heard it, I just glared at her with her gloomy, disdainful, and jealous eyes that made me ashamed of myself, and then without waiting for her to say a second sentence, she turned around and left quickly, unexpectedly when she was dying, the eldest sister actually told her again in her dream—

Ye Qingshu wanted to ask her for the first time, "Eldest sister, what do you think is the most important thing for Ashu?" ”

She opened her mouth, but before she could make a sound, the ground suddenly shook, and the words she was about to ask became, "Eldest sister, run-"

Only she obviously screamed, but she couldn't make any sound, and her eyes gradually became hazy, the eldest sister's stunning face slowly turned into a double carp playing beads, and the snow-blue silk hung down under it, and on it was a silver incense ball with a faint fragrance, she didn't like incense, but these days, without this tranquility incense, she couldn't sleep at all, and Fangcao hung such a fragrance ball on the top of her tent.

“…… Mother, Mother, Mother, Mother you're finally awake! ”

Ye Qingshu slowly turned his eyes, and sure enough, he saw his only son Fu Anhao looking at him eagerly, and behind him was Fangcao who dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.

She knew that her time was running out, and a few days ago, when she was in good spirits, she sent away most of the things she had to use, and only a herb was left, and she had always been a clumsy tongue, no wonder she couldn't stop Fu Anhao.

"Mother!" Fu Anhao pulled her arm and was about to help her up, "Mother is in good spirits now, hurry up and send a letter to my uncle, at the end of the year, my father will go to Beijing to report on his work, so I can ask my uncle to make up for my father's shortcomings next year."

At the end of the year - next year -

It's not summer yet, he's afraid that he will die for a while, Ye Qingcheng will hate Fu Zhengmin and refuse to help him anymore? This is the son she gave birth to in nine deaths?

Fangcaoqi's eyes were red, only she was not good at words, and she didn't dare to be disrespectful to her master's only son, so she held back tears in her eyes.

Ye Qingshu glanced at Fangcao, who lowered her head, and closed her eyes, this girl is a dead-eyed person, and she has such a flaw, except for entrusting it to Ye Qingcheng, she has no one to worry about, but she has offended Mrs. Fu fiercely, and I don't know if Yu Wei can keep her alive until the day she sees Ye Qingcheng after she dies......

Fu Anhao saw Ye Qingshu close his eyes again, and hurriedly shook her vigorously, "Mother, write a letter first and then sleep, just write a few words, don't have to make a lot of effort, mother!" ”

Ye Qingshu opened his eyes abruptly and glared at him fiercely, "Get out!" ”

Fu Anhao had always been afraid of her, and he had never seen her look so violent, so he subconsciously let go of his hand, took a few steps back, and saw Ye Qingshu close his eyes again, stood for a while, and slipped away.

Fangcao couldn't help but sobbed quietly, Ye Qingshu didn't have the strength to coax her, and after a while, she fell asleep again, this time her dream was blue-gray, and there was no Ye Qingling.

I don't know how long it took, the distant sound of quarrel that seemed to come from the sky woke her up again, it was Mrs. Fu and Fu Zhengmin, she wanted them to roll, moved her lips, but she couldn't make a sound at all, laughed at herself, and simply listened to what they were arguing about.

This is not the first time that Mrs. Fu and Fu Zhengmin have argued in front of her, but it is the most unscrupulous one, they should be in the main hall, but the voice is so loud that even she can hear it clearly in the bedroom, thinking that they have found a reason to send Fangcao away, and they are dying again, they have no scruples.

“…… My son, you have to listen to me this time, now she told Brother Hao to get out, it can be seen that she is angry with our family, so she can see Ye Ge Lao and have it! ”

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