Top Ten Good Mothers in Quick Transmigration Chapter 936: :The cannon fodder children of the Hou family after the disappearance of their mother (39)
Wei Yi's apricot eyes widened a little, as if she didn't expect Wei Jia to say such a thing at all.
She muttered quickly, then lowered her head again, her ears were slightly red.
Wei Jia's thin lips were slightly pursed, and his eyes were very puzzled: "I didn't hear what Yi'er said just now. Forget it, you don't need to say too much, my brother will not let you marry me."
"I am willing to marry my cousin!" The female voice was low.
"What?"
"I am willing to marry my cousin." Wei Yi glared at Wei Jia and said softly, "Brother, you are so bad, I will ignore you."
Wei Yi only felt his cheeks burn, and he didn't dare to meet his elder brother's listless eyes, and ran away, vaguely hearing a slightly low-pitched laughter behind him.
Wei Jia suppressed the smile on the corner of his lips, and turned his eyes away from his sister's figure.
Knowing that Wei Yi likes Yin Ce and is willing to marry Yin Ce, he is relieved.
He likes to see his younger sister's lively appearance, instead of being lifeless like an old man entering his twilight years like these three years.
In the past few years, Wei Jia didn't ask much. First, he asked his mother to return safely, and second, he asked his younger sister to choose a good man to spend her life with.
The pen was stained with ink in the inkstone, Wei Jia took up the pen again.
Just the next second, when he saw the words he had written on the paper, he was startled suddenly, and his hand holding the pen curled up slightly.
He raised his eyes and looked out of the window. The sunlight outside the window was just right, and a little bit of golden light fell on the ground, fascinating Wei Jia's eyes.
For some reason, Wei Jia felt a chill in his body and a slight dull pain in his chest, which took a long time to recover.
With a blank expression on his face, he slowly put the page full of words aside, picked up a piece of paper again, squeezed his slightly pale lips, and picked up the pen to practice calligraphy.
The wind gently blows from the window, lifting a corner of the paper, and the word "Qing Qing" is written at the end of the paper full of words.
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Eastern Palace
"Cough cough, cough cough..." The young man let out a groan in snow-white clothes and trousers, lying on a soft bed, covered with a thin blanket, with his fists pressed to his lips, coughing softly.
The flickering candlelight reflected the young man's thin figure. He was born very well, as bright as a bright moon, his eyes were as clear and warm as the moonlight, his brows were light, but he looked like a fairy walking out of a painting.
A few coughs seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and he lay powerless on the slump, his brows and eyes were tired, his eyelids were drooping, and his thin lips had an imperceptible tinge of purple.
"Master, it's good to drink the medicine." The servant Xiao Wu came in with the medicine.
Drinking halfway, the boy suddenly coughed, and all the medicine he didn't drink was all vomited out.
"Master, are you okay?" Xiao Wu was so anxious that his eyes were red, he patted Yin Ce's back lightly.
It took a while for Yin Ce to slow down.
"Master, drink some more."
Yin Ce waved his hand, his face was exhausted, and his figure was weak: "Take it down, no matter how much you drink, it's useless."
"Master, don't say that, you will definitely get better. You forgot, you and Miss Wei Yi are going to get married soon, take good care of yourself." Please, Xiao Wu is flustered and frightened.
The room was silent for a moment.
The young man frowned slightly, and sighed softly: "After all, I got her into trouble."
Those people wanted to deal with him, but they dragged Wei Yi into the water together. He was the one who harmed Wei Yi.
Ming Ming's imperial physician asserted that he would not live to be sixteen, but they still refused to let him go.
He had to find a way to save his cousin after his death.
"Master, you will be fine."