Gross---

"Cough, cough ---" The violent cough almost made her chest churn, she knew that she didn't live long, but she couldn't die yet, she couldn't die if she didn't see her cousin Ziqian. "Ahem, ahem---"

The richly dressed woman hurried to the bed. "Yanran, the medicine is almost ready, wait a little longer---"

"Mother, useless ---" She leaned haggard in her mother's arms, her stunning face eclipsed under the invasion of the disease, "My daughter is dying---"

The woman shed tears, "Nonsense, Yanran, my mother is not allowed to give up on yourself, you will definitely be fine, my mother only has you as a daughter, if you die, how will my mother live?" ”

"Mother's ---" tears burst out of her eyes like rain, "My daughter's disease can't be cured at all, and it's a blessing to live to be twenty years old--- daughter's only wish is ---to see her cousin before she dies--- then her daughter will be blind even if she dies---"

"Yanran, don't say such frustrating words---"

She raised her little face with tears in her eyes, and whispered angrily: "Mother, please go and call my cousin, I really want to see him---"

"He'--- he's been busy lately, I'm afraid I don't have time to come and see you." The woman couldn't hide her sad and angry eyes, and hurriedly turned her head away, so that her daughter would not see anything unusual.

"If my cousin knew that my daughter was dying, he would definitely come to see me---" She raised her weak wrist, wearing a gold bracelet on her wrist, "This is a token of love given to me by my cousin, I can't stay together in this life, and I will meet again in the next life--- I just told him these ---words

The woman could no longer hold back her crying, "My poor Yanran,---"

"Mother, don't cry--- it's all daughters who are not filial, can't be filial to you and your father--- I hope I can be your child again in the next life--- in order to repay the kindness of nurturing in this world---"

"Yanran, mother's good daughter---" The mother and daughter hugged each other excitedly and cried.

The maid walked in at this moment, "Woman, Miss's medicine is ready." ”

"Quick, let Miss drink it." The woman wiped away her tears and said.

She lifted a bitter smile, knowing that her illness was hopeless, but she still drank it softly.

At this time, there was a burst of suona music outside, and when I heard it, I knew that someone was doing a happy event, and the joyful atmosphere drifted into the deep garden.

"I envy people who can be brides--- she said with a sad smile.

A whimper came out of the maid's mouth, and the hand holding the bowl was shaking.

She gently brushed away the tears of her personal maid, "Silly girl, what is there to cry about?" ”

"Woo--- Miss ---" the maid's cry was out of control.

The woman tearfully rebuked: "Don't cry, do you hear?" ”

"Mother, I want to go out to see the excitement, can you help me out?"

"What?" The woman was startled, "No! You can't go out ---."

"It doesn't matter, mother, I can stand it." Thinking that her mother was afraid that she would be weak and unable to hold on, she hurriedly said.

The woman cried out in horror: "No! Absolutely not! You can't go out and see ---."

"Mother, what's wrong with you? Whose family is doing the happy event? Why didn't you let me see it? She noticed that her mother's attitude was different, and couldn't help but ask.

"Your body is important, what's so nice to kiss." The woman deliberately deceived the past.

She looked deeply into her mother's evasive eyes, and her heart sank: "Mother, tell me, who is marrying?" ”

"Yanran ---"

"Tell me."

The woman covered her mouth, unable to speak.

"Miss, it's ---" the maid cried silently to tell the truth.

"Don't say it!"

The blood on her face faded, her eyes were empty, and the three souls and seven spirits seemed to be about to fly away from her body.

"It's cousin, isn't it?"

"Yanran, don't guess, it's not him." The woman was afraid that she would not be able to bear the blow, so she blindly denied it to the end.

"If it weren't for my cousin, how would you stop me from going out?" She listened intently to the festive music that was getting closer and closer, and seemed to be passing by the door, "My cousin has married a wife, and he has married a girl from another family---"

"Yanran, when your illness is cured, my mother will help you find a better in-law---

She couldn't listen to her mother's words at all, her eyes were sloppy, "Cousin, he likes me, he can't marry any girl except me, I believe him, he must be forced---"

"My mother also believes in him, so you can recuperate with peace of mind and don't think about anything." The woman hated her very much, so she welcomed her relatives, why did she deliberately beat them in front of their house, obviously trying to kill her daughter.

"I must ask my cousin clearly, if he was really forced, I will never blame him---" She stopped coughing, and her complexion was much more ruddy, "Mother, you go and call my cousin, I want to see him---"

The woman stroked her daughter's face in a panic, and her eyelids jumped: "Yanran, what do you think now?" Is your body better? ”

She smiled and said, "Mother, I don't feel uncomfortable, and my spirit is much better." ”

"Really?" The woman asked worriedly.

"Mother, go find your cousin, I'm going to see him now, --- quickly" she kept urging.

"Okay, okay, don't worry, my mother will go now." Without further ado, even if she asks for it, she will shake it and bring it.

"You are watching the young lady here, you know?"

Yan Hong choked up and said, "Yes, ma'am." ”

Just as she stepped out of her daughter's boudoir, she heard the maid's terrible scream, and the woman stumbled in, and saw the daughter who vomited blood from her mouth and stained her white front red, and fell softly on the maid's body, and her closed eyes could no longer be opened.

"Yanran ---," the woman threw herself on and wept bitterly.

Yanran found that she was floating up, and her heartbroken mother made her very reluctant to see it, is she dead? After you die, do you have to report to the Netherworld? However, she hasn't returned to her own time, can't she go back? In fact, it doesn't matter, anyway, in his own time, he has been killed by thunder---

But for some reason she didn't want to die like that---

She was not reconciled---

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"Don't cry, okay?"

Song Qingyuan slammed the table hard, scaring Fugui, who was napping, into running out of sleepy insects.

"Big young master, are you talking to the little one?"

He was also surprised that his temper was much more irritable than before, and he pinched his eyebrows: "No." ”

Fugui glanced at him a few more times, and asked puzzledly: "Young Master, you don't seem to be in a good mood in the past two days?" ”

"Is there one?" Song Qingyuan glanced at the 'murderer' in his eyes and cleared his throat, "It may be too tired, it doesn't matter." ”

Yanran was glared at by him and lowered her head, she cried for her, and it didn't hinder him, why was he so fierce?

"Then don't look at the eldest young master, lest you tire your body, that's not good."

Song Qingyuan closed the account book, "Fugui, you don't have to serve here, go and get busy with you!" ”

"Yes, the little one is out." Fugui felt limited and strange, this situation had been going on for several days, and the eldest young master often seemed to use excuses to drive him out and not let him follow him.

When there was only one person and one ghost left in the account room, Song Qingyuan squinted angrily at the culprit who interfered with his work.

"I hate to see women crying and crying, if you want to cry, just flash away, don't let me see it." He doesn't seem to be as calm and self-contained as he used to be, and his emotions are easily fluctuating, and the reason is all from her.

Yan Ran held the embroidered handkerchief and gently wiped the tears from her cheeks, "I'm sorry, Childe, I just thought of some previous things, and I was sad for a while, and I didn't mean to annoy you." ”

"Thinking of your cousin again?"

Yanran smiled bitterly, "Thinking of my father and mother who suffered the pain of losing their daughter, I am really unfilial to let them send white-haired people to black-haired people." ”

Facing a female ghost crying with tears rippling in her eyes, Song Qingyuan really didn't know how to comfort her. "I don't know how many lives I have been reincarnated, even if you are sad, it is useless, they have long forgotten you."

When he said this, strings of tears flowed down her pale jade cheeks like pearls with broken threads.

"What are you crying ---? Again, I'm not wrong. "How could God let him meet a female ghost who loves to cry so much, who did he provoke.

She whimpered and sobbed, "It's because you're right that I'm sad." ”

For the first time, Song Qingyuan saw that a woman's tears had such a powerful lethality.

"Okay, okay, stop crying, my head hurts when you cry."

"I'm sorry, Childe." Yanran tried to hold back her tears.