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Chapter 193 Insomnia

After hearing this, Mrs. Jiang was very happy, and immediately ordered Cui Jing to go to Changhe Hall to talk, and rewarded her with many tonics.

Ye Yuanwei returned to the mansion in the evening. He was obviously a little surprised when he heard about this, but he was more happy. As the eldest grandson of the Changyuan uncle's mansion, inheriting the heir is his unavoidable responsibility. Cui Jing has just entered the house.

Yu has good news, which is such an unexpected surprise.

Ten days later, Mrs. Zheng invited the most famous doctor in the capital to come into the house to take Cui Jing's pulse, and it was confirmed that she had a happy pulse.

Mrs. Zheng was so happy that she sealed a thick red envelope. Then she sent someone to Cui Mansion to deliver the good news.

That night, Ye Yuanwei did not go to the house where Chuntao was picking green peaches, but stayed with Cui Jing. This continued for several days.

Cui Wan's performance was remarkable. She was not jealous, but took good care of Cui Jing's daily life. Seeing her behave like this, Mrs. Zheng was very satisfied.

Seeing Cui Wan pretending to be happy, Ye Qinglan couldn't help but feel pity in her heart. She wanted to give her a few words, but couldn't find a suitable opportunity. Cui Wan was already busy taking care of Sister Qiao every day, and now she also had to take care of Cui Jing every day.

There was almost no spare time in daily life. Ye Qinglan went to Qinfang Garden several times in a row, but never found a chance to talk to Cui Wan alone.

In the afternoon of this day, Ye Qinglan went to Qinfang Garden again.

Ye Qinglan was so familiar with going in and out of Qinfang Garden that she no longer needed to communicate. When she entered the inner room, she saw Cui Wanzheng doing embroidery work with her head down.

Cui Wan heard the familiar footsteps and raised her head with a smile: "Come here and sit down."

Ye Qinglan sat next to her with a smile and glanced at the embroidery work in her hand. She smiled and praised: "Sister-in-law, your embroidery work is really good." Cui Wan held a lotus-colored bellyband in her hand.

, with delicate lotus patterns embroidered on it, obviously made for Sister Qiao.

Cui Wan pursed her lips and smiled and said: "My skills are far inferior to Jing Niang's." When she mentioned Cui Jing, her tone was very calm, but a trace of sadness quickly flashed in her eyes.

Ye Qinglan asked cautiously: "Sister-in-law, how are Aunt Cui these days?"

Cui Wan smiled lightly and said: "Her reaction during pregnancy is not serious, it is much better than when I was pregnant with Qiao." Moreover, Cui Jing did not rely on pampering because of her pregnancy. She is still very respectful to her. Ye Yuanwei

These days, I pay more attention to Cui Jing, but I don't really neglect her. I always stay in her room for a while when I come back from the Yamen every day.

Perhaps, she should be contented! My concubine is docile and obedient, and her husband is considerate to her. But why is there still an unspeakable ambiguity in her heart?

"Sister-in-law, there are only two of us here. If you feel unhappy, you might as well talk to me." Ye Qinglan's eyes were sincere and gentle, and her eyes were as clear as two springs.

Cui Wan was startled.

She has never told her sour and dark negative emotions. No matter who she is in front of, she behaves virtuous, generous and tolerant. Even her husband Ye Yuanwei has never noticed the sourness in her heart. What does Ye Qinglan think?

Came out?

Ye Qinglan sat quietly aside and said nothing more.

After a long time, Cui Wancai whispered: "Actually, I should be happy. I have never been able to give birth to a son for my husband. Less than two months after Jingniang passed away, there is good news..." At this point, her

The voice became smaller and smaller: "But, every night, I can't sleep all night long."

She can only cheer up every day, wear bright dresses and exquisite makeup to cover up the haggardness of insomnia. Her acting skills are really good, even she herself feels that she is happy every day...

Ye Qinglan looked pityingly at Cui Wan, who had a faint green shadow under her eyes: "Since you feel unhappy, why bother forcing yourself like this?"

Cui Wan smiled bitterly and sighed.

What can she do if she doesn't force herself? When everyone is happy about Cui Jing's pregnancy, she, as a real wife, can't be unhappy! No matter how much sourness and pain she has, she can only suppress it silently in her heart.

That’s all.

"Cousin, do you always have insomnia these days?" Ye Qinglan asked with concern.

Cui Wan nodded silently.

Ye Qinglan frowned slightly and asked: "About how long has it been? Is it like this every night, or does it only happen every few days? If you have insomnia, can you not sleep all night?"

Cui Wan was a little confused by this series of questions. She thought for a while and replied: "In the past few days, I had insomnia every few nights. It seems to be more serious these days. I can barely fall asleep after the third watch.

If there is no light, she will wake up. Once she wakes up, she will never be able to sleep again." In other words, she only sleeps for one or two hours every day. No wonder her face is so ugly.

Cui Wan originally had a mild anxiety disorder, but she did not receive effective treatment and was depressed. Now she has started to suffer from insomnia, which shows that the anxiety disorder is getting worse. If this continues, I am afraid it will turn into depression.

Thinking of this, Ye Qinglan couldn't help but frowned. Treating insomnia is her specialty. If Cui Wan is willing to cooperate, she can use hypnosis to cure Cui Wan's insomnia in a few days or a month at most. But now

The problem is, there is no way she can openly ask Cui Wan to cooperate with the treatment...

Cui Wan saw her frowning, but thought she was feeling sorry for him, and her heart suddenly warmed up. Instead, she comforted Ye Qinglan: "You don't have to worry about me. I'll be fine after a while."

Ye Qinglan came back to her senses and suggested with a smile: "Sister-in-law, if you always can't sleep at night, you can try lighting an incense stick. It has a soothing effect!"

Cui Wan sighed: "I lit some incense, but it's of no use. I still can't sleep." After saying that, he smiled and changed the subject: "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. I am embroidering this little bellyband, and there is still one flower left.

The color of the lotus embroidery thread doesn’t match well, why don’t you help me pick it out?”

Ye Qinglan knew clearly that Cui Wan was changing the subject, so she had no choice but to agree happily, and stayed with Cui Wan in the sewing and dustpan for a long time.

At present, it seems that Cui Wan's insomnia is not too serious. I hope Cui Wan can adjust her mood soon, and her insomnia will naturally be cured.

It's really a bit embarrassing to say it. She has been here for more than half a year, and there is almost nothing serious to do every day. The most she does is practice piano and read books to pass the time. Girls should learn needlework, but she knows nothing about it. Watching Cui Wan fly neatly

She could only marvel at how the needle moved.

Cui Wan occasionally looked at Ye Qinglan and saw her big eyes full of wonder. She couldn't help but smile and said: "If you want to learn, there are many embroiderers in the house, just find one to teach you."

Ye Qinglan coughed: "Thank you, sister-in-law, I'd better not use it!" It was indeed interesting to watch others doing embroidery, but it was not so wonderful when it was her turn. She thought to herself that if she didn't have the talent and patience, it would be better not to learn.

.

Cui Wan patiently advised: "Although there will be embroiderers to make clothes and shoes in the future, when you get married in the future, you can't ask other women to make even your husband's intimate clothes! You have to learn some things about yourself while you are still young.

Skills." Even the delicate Ye Qingning knows a little bit about needlework!

Ye Qinglan is intelligent by nature, but she has no biological mother to teach her, and her aunt is far away in Zhengzhou. After all, Mrs. Zheng is an aunt, so it is difficult to ask her to learn this and that. Mrs. Jiang is completely uninterested in her. Therefore, she has no

Ye Qinglan should learn something like this.

Thinking of this, Cui Wan suddenly felt a sense of pity in her heart. She thought about it and smiled: "Otherwise, when I do needlework in the future, you will come over and learn some things by the way. My needlework does not count.

That’s great, but it’s always okay to teach you something simple.”

Cui Wan was very kind, and even though Ye Qinglan was not interested in needlework, she couldn't refuse in person, so she had to smile and agree.

Just treat it as a pastime to pass the time. You can also spend more time talking to Cui Wan, and find the right opportunity to talk to her. It can be said to be enough!

Ye Qinglan had a good idea. He never thought that after Ye Qingning heard about this, he would come to join in the fun. Cui Wan joked: "You should also embroider some pillow towels, handkerchiefs, sachets, purses, etc., so as not to disturb your future husband."

People in my family despise clumsy hands..."

Before she finished speaking, Ye Qingning's pretty face turned red, and she stamped her feet coquettishly: "I won't do this." Cui Wan and Ye Qinglan both laughed.

Cui Wan had not finished the little bellyband she made for Sister Qiao, so she took it out again today and continued to embroider the half-opened lotus. Ye Qingning was duplicitous, saying that she would not make sachets and handkerchiefs, but she was swaying from her needlework to winnowing the basket.

He quietly took out a handkerchief.

Ye Qinglan glanced at it, suddenly became happy, and asked narrowly: "Sixth sister, this handkerchief is really beautifully embroidered. Are you planning to give it to me?" There were a few sparse bamboos embroidered on it, and at first glance, it seemed like

I know it's for men.

Ye Qingning glared at Ye Qinglan angrily.

Ye Qinglan laughed happily.

"Thirteenth sister, don't be idle. Come here and I'll teach you how to do embroidery." Cui Wan's voice sounded at the right time.

Ye Qinglan had a headache after hearing this, and was thinking of finding an excuse to refuse. It happened that Sister Qiao woke up from her nap and was picked up by the nanny. Ye Qinglan perked up and picked up Sister Qiao with a busy smile: "Sister Qiao, aunt

Can I practice walking with you?"

Sister Qiao responded with a sweet voice: "Okay."

As if following the imperial decree, Ye Qinglan immediately went to practice walking with Sister Qiao with a smile. Naturally, she had no time to learn needlework.

Cui Wan burst into laughter and had to let her go temporarily.

The three aunts and sisters were talking and laughing, which was naturally very lively. At this time, a timid figure suddenly appeared at the door, obviously wanting to come in, but hesitant.

When Cui Wan raised her head, she was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Jing Niang, if you don't have a good rest in the room, why did you come out?"

Cui Jing smiled a little shyly: "Staying alone in the house is really boring. I just wanted to go out for a walk. When I heard the lively noise here, I couldn't help but come over. I hope you can

Young Mistress, just don’t think your concubines are in the way.” (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my greatest motivation.)


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