happy match

Ye Qinglan's heart sank, but her face calmed down.Entered the delivery room with Ye Qinglan.

The delivery room had already been cleaned up, but the lingering bloody smell couldn't go away.Cui Jing with a pale face was lying on the bed, her lower body was a shocking bright red, soaking through the bedding.His eyes were dull and his complexion was blue, which was already a sign of impending death.

Cui Wan clutched her hand, broke down in tears, and shouted intermittently: "Ms. Jing...don't be so cruel...don't leave like this..."

Ye Yuanwei stood by the bed, sad for Cui Jing who was about to die, and worried about Cui Wan.When Cui Jing was dying, her mind became clearer.Opening his eyes to look at Ye Yuanwei with effort, tears slowly oozed from the corners of his eyes.

This thick and sad atmosphere is so heavy that people can't breathe.

Ye Qingning had never seen such a farewell scene of life and death before, she just felt her throat tightened and her eyes were inexplicably sore.Ye Qinglan felt sore in her heart, she wanted to say something, but she couldn't say anything.All the words were blocked in his throat.

Cui Jing's hand moved slightly, and her voice was weak: "Young lady..."

"Jing Niang," Cui Wan said with red eyes before wiping away her tears with her sleeves, "I've sent for a doctor, you must hold on."

Cui Jing smiled sadly: "No need, I understand very well, I... have to leave..."

Cui Wan wanted to comfort her with a smile, but tears rolled down her face.Such a young and fresh life, why would God refuse to let her go.

A slight blush appeared on Cui Jing's pale face, and her eyes were brighter than before.Anyone with a discerning eye can see it.This is a sign of returning light: "Young Mistress, where is my child? I want to take a good look at him before I leave."

Cui Wan choked with sobs and nodded, and whispered to the maid beside her to ask her to ask the nanny to bring the newborn baby over.

The young nurse hurried over with the baby in her arms.The strong smell of blood in the room made the child uncomfortable, and as soon as he entered the room, he started crying.

While coaxing the child, the nanny carefully carried the child to the bedside.Let Cui Jing take a look.

The crying red face was wrinkled like a little bun.Cui Jing looked intently and carefully, her eyes full of remembrance and reluctance.This is the child she has worked so hard to buy with her life. It is her and Ye Yuanwei's flesh and blood. She had hoped to raise him personally, but it is a pity.This is destined to be just a luxury.She will leave soon, this child will lose his mother when he is born...

Cui Jing's eyes sparkled, and she looked at Cui Wan sadly: "Young Mistress, please, take good care of him..."

Cui Wan nodded vigorously.Choking with sobs, she replied, "Jing Niang, don't worry. I will definitely take care of her like my own daughter."

biological daughter?Cui Jing's heart suddenly turned cold, and she asked in a murmur, "Is it a daughter?" She remained in a coma and didn't know that she was giving birth to a daughter.

Seeing that her complexion was not right, Cui Wan hurriedly tugged at Ye Yuanwei's sleeve.

Ye Yuanwei suppressed the sadness in his heart, sat on the side of the bed, and said softly: "Ms. Jing, I like my daughter too. Don't worry. I will take good care of her when she grows up."

Cui Jing gave a wry smile, a strong self-mockery flashed in her eyes.Already dying.Do you still care about whether it is a daughter or a son?Forget it, the light of death is off, I just hope that this child can grow up safely under Ye Yuanwei's protection.

Being so close, Ye Yuanwei could clearly see the light in Cui Wan's eyes go out quickly, feeling indescribably sore in his heart, he subconsciously held Cui Jing's cold hand: "Jing Niang, do you have anything else to say?"

Cui Jing's consciousness was a little fuzzy, and the familiar warm voice faintly sounded in her ears, tears quickly overflowed her eyes, and she murmured in her mouth: "I just hope that in the next life, I can meet you earlier than my cousin... "

Maybe in that way, you will also like me like you like your cousin, and you will only have me in your heart.I no longer need to stand humblely in the corner and look at you quietly, and I don't need to think about you sadly and hopelessly in the long night.

You must not know that I, who was wronged and sad and forced to marry into the mansion, fell in love with you deeply the moment you lifted your hijab.But I know that you treat me well only because you are gentle and generous by nature.What you really love is your cousin Cui Wan.

You must not know how envious and jealous I am of her.I am so looking forward to giving birth to a son for you, then you will definitely treat me better because of my son.However, such a small request is also an extravagant hope...

If there is an afterlife, I only hope that I can meet you sooner.If there is an afterlife, I only hope that the person who will accompany you upright is me...

Cui Jing slowly closed her eyes, her left hand drooped weakly, and she stopped breathing.

Ye Yuanwei's nose was sore, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Cui Wan was overly sad, emotionally unstable, her eyes darkened, and she passed out again.Ye Qinglan had sharp eyes and quick hands, and quickly caught Cui Wan: "Cousin, cousin has passed out."

Ye Yuanwei barely suppressed the grief in his heart, stood up and supported Cui Wan.She couldn't bear to look at Cui Jing on the bed any more.The child in the nurse's arms was crying endlessly, as if he knew his own mother was dead.

Mrs. Zheng had been waiting outside, and when she saw Ye Yuanwei coming out holding the fainted Cui Wan, she couldn't help frowning: "Aunt Cui has already gone, Mrs. Cui has to be sad, don't hurt the child in her belly. You let her rest well first, and I will take care of the funeral."

Ye Yuanwei nodded with red eyes.

As Cui Jing's concubine, she just needs to be buried in a coffin when she dies.There is no need to set up mourning halls and the like.Mrs. Zheng ordered someone to send a letter to Cui's mansion, and at the same time ordered someone to prepare a coffin for burial.In the evening, everything was prepared.

After Cui Wan woke up, she didn't speak, she was just in a daze.

Ye Yuanwei sat by the bed, seeing her devastated look, her heart ached: "Wanniang, don't be sad. Jingniang has already left, you have to take good care of yourself. You are still pregnant with a child... "

Two strings of crystal clear teardrops suddenly fell down.

Cui Wan loosened her shoulders slightly, crying silently.No, she hurt Cui Jing.

If it wasn't for the fact that she hadn't given birth to a son, Ye Yuanwei wouldn't be in a hurry to take a concubine, and Cui Jing wouldn't have been brought into the mansion, and she wouldn't have gotten pregnant early.If she could take care of Cui Jing more wholeheartedly, Cui Jing's health would not be so bad, and she would not have suffered from dystocia.If Cui Jing was more determined during the critical moment of giving birth, the midwives would not only care about the child and ignore Cui Jing's safety...

Cui Jing was still so young, yet she died early.Everything is her fault...

Cui Wan got into a corner, the more she thought about it, the sadder she became, tears kept falling.Ye Yuanwei coaxed him for a long time, but he couldn't coax him well. He was anxious and helpless.However, the Zheng family sent someone to urge him to go to Changhetang for a family banquet.

Where Ye Yuanwei was in the mood to eat and drink, he casually dismissed the maid and stayed by Cui Wan's side all the time.

Cui Wan didn't eat, he didn't have any appetite, the husband and wife sat weeping, and the other was secretly sad, both couldn't sleep all night.

In the early morning of the next day, Cui Wan didn't get up for a long time.Ye Yuanwei went to Luomei Courtyard alone to pay his respects to his parents.Seeing that his face was haggard and ugly, Mrs. Zheng couldn't help but said: "Aunt Cui just left, I know you feel uncomfortable, but you have to pay attention to your body no matter what. Last night was nothing, and I can't hide anymore. Attended the family banquet. There will be guests in the mansion today, cheer up."

Ye Yuanwei nodded silently.

Mrs. Zheng asked Cui Wan again: "Did Mrs. Cui not have dinner last night?"

Seeing Ye Yuanwei nodding, Zheng's heart suddenly burst into anger: "I usually look at her calmly, why is she so confused at this time. People are dead, and no matter how sad they are, they will never come back. The most important thing now is Just take care of your health. She doesn't want to eat, how can the child in her belly bear it."

Ye Yuanwei sighed: "Mother, calm down. Jing Niang is her cousin, so it's inevitable that she will feel bad. After a while, it will naturally get better." People are ruthless, let alone Cui Wan. , How could he feel better?

Mrs. Zheng snorted softly, and finally said nothing.

At this moment, Ye Qinglan quietly slipped out of Hefengyuan, and then went to Qinfangyuan.

Cui Wan has a delicate mind and is a kind-hearted and emotional woman.Cui Jing's death must have hit her hard.

Although it was the New Year, when it was supposed to be the most lively time, Qinfang Garden was strangely quiet.There was no smile on the faces of the maids and mother-in-law who came and went.

Ye Qinglan arrived outside Cui Wan's dormitory with ease, when she ran into Chao Yun who was walking anxiously.

"Chaoyun, what's the matter?" Ye Qinglan's heart moved, and she hurriedly asked, "Where are you going?"

Zhao Yun sighed: "Young mistress has not gotten up, the servant knocked on the door just now, only to find that young mistress's forehead is a little hot, and this servant is about to report to the young master."

Ye Qinglan was startled, and ordered without hesitation: "Today there will be guests in the mansion, and my cousin must be in Changhetang. You go quietly, so as not to disturb the eldest aunt. By the way, let someone come out of the mansion to invite the doctor."

Zhao Yun responded immediately.

Ye Qinglan quickened her pace and pushed open the door.Cui Wan was lying on the head of the bed sleepily, her complexion was pale, and there were two abnormal blushes on her cheeks.

Cui Wan heard footsteps, opened her eyes, and said in a weak voice, "Sister Ten, why are you here?"

Ye Qinglan sat on the side of the bed and sighed: "Sister-in-law, death cannot be brought back to life. No matter how sad you are, you should take good care of your body. If you hurt your body and affect the child in your belly, it will be too late to regret. "

Cui Wan didn't know this truth.But whenever she thought of the dead Cui Jing, she couldn't breathe.

"Sister Shi, it was I who harmed Jingniang." Cui Wan's voice was a little hoarse, her eyes were full of self-blame and guilt: "If it wasn't for me, Jingniang would not have died young..." (To be continued Continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)