Chapter 369: Not wasteful on you

Ye Jingyan's voice became weaker and he spit out a lot of blood. Seeing that Ye Jingyan's breath became weaker and weaker, Ling Yao was anxious. He hugged Ye Jingyan tightly, "Hey, hold on, I will let you When people go to the doctor, you must hold on. "
"No, I can look at it before I die. I'm dead without regret. Unfortunately, there is still no way for you ... to fall in love with me ... Ling Yao, don't be my mother in the next life. How about marrying me? "
The grief in Lingyao's heart could not be described in words. Tears billowed down. This is a child raised by her first hand, and she has been with her for more than 20 years. She has already regarded the night scene as the most important person in her life, and she is even unwilling. Back to the East China Sea, I just want to be with this child.
"Hey, don't go, what do you do if you leave."
Ye Jingyu reached out and wiped out tears for Lingyao, "Only if you die, you won't treat me as your son, Lingyao, back to the East China Sea. When people die, there will be reincarnation. I will go to you next time. , You ... wait for me ... don't stay with your father, you have to go back ... Donghai ... go back ... "
Ye Jingyan said no sound, her hands were hanging down, Ling Yao cried and broke her heart, she could no longer speak, and Cui'e, who was standing behind her, couldn't help but wipe her tears, the pain in Ling Yao's heart, She was able to feel that Ling Yao had devoted almost all her feelings and energies to this child for more than 20 years, and suddenly lost it, which was naturally unbearable.
"Madam ..."
Cui'e wanted to appease Lingyao, but she didn't know what to say just now, and suddenly Lingyao passed out.
Ye Jingyan was buried in Huangling after his death. Lingyao became ill because of sadness, and he has been healing in Yuhe Palace.
The emperor and concubine originally thought about accommodating the side concubine in the night scene, but the night scene was unwilling. The concubine and the emperor raised the matter. Who knew that the emperor was also vague and did not respond to the emperor's request.
After Ye Jingyi's case was completed, Ye Jingrong was idle, and Mu Changan was also relieved for a long time, and finally resolved this trouble.
Jiang Li and Xiao Yuan are getting closer and closer. What surprised Mu Changan most is that Yun Hen and Zi Xun seem to have come together. Although they did not say anything, their eyes explained everything. Zi Xun was always by Yun Hen. .
The weather is rarely clear. Ye Jingrong accompanied Mu Changan to go shopping outside. During this time, Ye Jingrong has been busy, and he has not been with Mu Changan in this way for a long time.
Mu Chang'an looked at the night scene and was in a very good mood. This look, that touch, along the way, the interest was particularly high. After a while, the Kung Fu followed the wind rider's hands full of things.
Walking to a street vendor, Mu Changan picked up a hairpin and stuck it in his hair. He smiled and asked, "Does it look good?"
"You look good on everything."
"The buns here are all pretty, Jing Rong, you can help me choose, I can't see it."
"Then buy them all."
Mu Chang'an froze. Although they don't lack silver, they don't need to waste such money!
"Uh ... wouldn't this be too wasteful."
"It's not a waste to use on you."
The stall owner was overjoyed when he heard this. This was a big luck. Someone would buy all the buns at once, and he couldn't stop laughing.
Ye Jingrong signaled to pay the bill by wind, and he bought all the buns of the stall owner without saying a word. Mu Changan was in a good mood and still laughed, "Go and give it away when the time comes, our grandfather is the best!"
Ye Jingrong rubbed Mu Changan's hair, and a slight smile was raised at the corner of her mouth. As long as she liked it, these were not a problem. During this time, he had no time to accompany Mu Changan, which was rare for her.
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