Peasant Woman’s Decreed Life as a Wife-Chapter 818 - : Life Is Too Fragile

Chapter 818: Life Is Too Fragile

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Ye Muyu nodded. Her face was still a little pale from the shock.

“Are you scared?” Seeing that Ye Muyu did not say anything, Mrs. Du looked up and saw her pale face. She quickly pulled her to sit down.

Ye Muyu sat down obediently. Seeing Mrs. Du looking at her worriedly, she pursed her lips and smiled. “Madam, don’t worry. I was just afraid that something would happen to the Eldest Young Madam. I thought that human lives were so fragile that if I wasn’t careful, I would lose my life. That’s why I was scared.”

“You’re too kind. You could have rejected me just now. Look at how busy I am. You still helped even though you were scared.”

“Madam, you’re being too polite. My husband has a good relationship with Yanxu, so it’s only right for me to help. I’m fine too. Madam, don’t worry.”

When Mrs. Du heard this, her smile became more sincere. “I knew it. You and Ah Heng are both good people. I’m very happy that Yanxu can make friends with Ah Heng.”

“My husband is also very happy to meet Yanxu.”

“You little girl.” After Mrs. Du finished speaking, she coughed lightly. It turned out that she was still not feeling well, but she was holding on, waiting for He Jiao’s condition to be confirmed.

“Madam, go and rest first. I’ll help you guard this side.”

“I’m fine. It’s just an old problem.” Mrs. Du grabbed her hand and smiled kindly. “Don’t worry. I’m just sitting. I’m not tired. I’ll be fine.”

Seeing that she was insistent, Ye Muyu did not force her anymore. She called a servant girl in and tidy the recliner for Mrs. Du.

The two children were fast asleep and there was already a nanny waiting for them.

He Jiao’s body finally stabilized.

It was just that she had endured for a long time and was finally saved. Although the bleeding had stopped, she still needed to continue drinking medicine. She would have to recuperate for two to three years.

It was already very late after this matter

The Du family wanted to entertain Ye Muyu and the others for dinner, but Chu Heng refused.

In the end, they all rested in the guest courtyard of the Du family. Dinner was sent to the house by the servants.

Chu Jin and Ziluo were taken care of by Xiang Ling’er. As soon as Ye Muyu entered the guest courtyard, Chu Heng brought her into their house.

Soon, the food was delivered.

Ye Muyu did not eat much. What happened today had really frightened her.

In her previous life, there was no one around her who died from childbirth.

This was the first time she felt the insignificance of life.

“Ah Yu, eat more.” Chu Heng frowned when he saw that she stopped eating after only eating a little. He picked up some food for her with his chopsticks and placed it on her plate.

“I can’t eat anymore.” Ye Muyu shook her head and said pitifully.

“Be good. Just eat the last three mouthfuls. If you don’t eat, I’ll be worried.” The worry in Chu Heng’s eyes almost overflowed.

Ye Muyu was already soft-hearted. Seeing this, she could only open her mouth and eat three more mouthfuls.

Seeing this, Chu Heng no longer insisted. However, he thought that as long as he could coax Ah Yu, she would eat. If she ate obediently, it would not harm her body.

After eating, she washed up.

Ye Muyu was lying on the bed wearing only a thin inner garment, her body slightly trembling.

“Ah Yu, what’s wrong?” Chu Heng’s brows creased. He lay down and hugged her.

“I just feel a little cold.” Ye Muyu said softly.

“I’ll hug you.” Chu Heng said as he picked her up and sat her in his arms.

Ye Muyu instantly felt a ball of fire coming toward her, warming her.

“Are you still cold?” Chu Heng frowned and asked seriously.

Ye Muyu said after a while, “Mmhm.”