Reborn Dijiao

Chapter 299
Facing Yingshu's smiling face, she suddenly remembered an unresolved matter that gave her a headache, "By the way, I want to ask you something."

Yingshu narrowed her eyes in displeasure: "We just became friends and you can't help but ask your friend for help? You are really a friend, and you can't suffer at all."

"Forget it." Ye Qingwan glanced at her.

"Okay, just kidding, you can ask." Yingshu just wanted to tease her.

Ye Qingwan thought for a while, and said, "Have you ever seen a lotus-like red mark on the back of any man here?"

Yingshu was startled for a moment, then smiled and said: "The slave family is Qingguan."

She fully figured out what Ye Qingwan wanted to ask in the next sentence, so she preemptively said: "The reason why I went to the Nianhua Banquet is because my family has a way to get out of it, so I just want to see the world."

"You are actually Qingguan?" Ye Qing looked Yingshu up and down at night, half-believing.

Yingshu felt uncomfortable when she heard this, and she said, "You underestimate me, don't you?"

Ye Qingwan asked: "Then what will you do?"

Yingshu proudly said: "I can do anything."

Ye Qingwan suddenly became interested, she propped her chin and said with a smile: "Then why don't you sing me a song?"

Yingshu thought for a while: "Okay, but I will decide what to sing."

Ye Qingwan didn't have any requirements for free things.

After saying that, Yingshu got up and went out to deal with the guy she was eating.

Seeing her wobbly figure, Ye Qingwan couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Can she really sing like this? Ye Qingwan even doubted whether she would be able to come back safely after going there.

After a while, Yingshu came back with her pipa in her arms.

She was sitting upright on the side, and smiled softly at Ye Qingwan: "I drank a little too much tonight, if there is something wrong in singing, you are not allowed to laugh at me."

Ye Qingwan nodded slightly.

Yingshu lowered her eyes to stare at the pipa in her hand, plucked the silk strings with green onion and jade fingers, the strings were already in love before they were tuned, her vermilion lips opened and closed, and her voice was mellow like a yellow warbler.

Ye Qingwan closed her eyes and listened quietly.

"What is the sound of the long night. I advise my concubine to think about the things of my hometown. If I want to peek at the endless sorrows, I look at the sky and it is dark. Who can explain my heart?"

Ye Qingwan listens to not many but not many, at least she can hear most of the famous music now and in the future, but she seems to have never heard what Yingshu sang.

Ye Qingwan couldn't help raising her eyes to look at her.

Yingshu played very engrossed, not as frivolous and frivolous as usual, the sad and mournful tone seemed to contain her true feelings, as if she was using it to express the infinite sadness in her heart lightly.

home.

Ye Qingwan was thoughtful.

"To meet you at the end of the day is like a man in a boudoir's dream, but the heart of the king is no longer there, and since then lovesickness is heartbroken."

"On a good day, if you want to get drunk with the king, you will hold up wine, force it and not show it, and you will not regret it"

At the end of the song, Yingshu put down her pipa, took the wine on the table with one hand and poured it into her mouth, the expression on her face has returned to her usual frivolous and loose.

The room was quiet for a while, Ye Qingwan looked at Yingshu, and suddenly asked: "Actually, you are not from Chuyi, are you?"

Yingshu smiled: "I never said I was from Chuyi."

Ye Qingwan's face froze, apart from the Chuyi people in Shangjing, there were only Mingzhao people.

Thinking of Mingzhao, Ye Qingwan couldn't help but think of that young man with a playful smile. The young man was extremely dangerous, so she couldn't have any good impressions of Mingzhao. Two words hook.

But then again, how could she and the Mingzhao people have such a predestined relationship?

Seeing her distracted, Yingshu smiled and waved her hand under her nose, pulling her out of her meditation.

Ye Qingwan shook her head slightly, and asked: "Since you are from Mingzhao, why don't you just find a house in Mingzhao, and insist on running all the way to Chuyi?"

Yingshu lifted her lips and said with a smile: "I like Chu Yi, and I like Chu Yi's people even more, and in Mingzhao, there is no one like you."

Simple, naive, and easy to deceive.

Ye Qingwan really didn't understand what she meant: "What do you mean? There should be a lot of people like me in Mingzhao, right?"

Yingshu shook her head and said, "No, you don't understand Mingzhao."

Ye Qingwan curled her lips, she is not from Mingzhao, so it's not normal to understand Mingzhao.

Yingshu suddenly said: "Mingzhao people are sick."

Ye Qingwan frowned unconsciously, her mind was full of doubts and surprises, she asked hesitantly: "Is the one I understand sick?"

The picture of Jiang Shuo grinning and telling her that he likes her suddenly flashed in her mind.

Well, it is indeed sick.

"No." Yingshu didn't know what she was thinking, but she knew that the sickness she mentioned meant cursing.She was not angry, and patiently continued to explain to her: "Mingzhao people are born with illnesses, but they are psychological illnesses, and have nothing to do with the body."

Ye Qingwan was quite surprised: "Heart disease?"

She is familiar with Qi and Huang, but she has only heard a little about heart disease, and she doesn't know much about it. Besides, there are many types of heart disease, and the common ones she only knows about lovesickness and depression syndrome.

"Yes, it's a rare heart disease in Chuyi, but it's common in Mingzhao." Yingshu said, "We usually have very paranoid obsessions about a certain phenomenon or a certain person. The behaviors are more extreme than ordinary people, and sometimes even behave incomprehensible to ordinary people, such as depression, violence, insidiousness, and killing for fun. different."

"According to the Mingzhao doctor's easy-to-understand words, we are psychologically distorted and hidden perverts. Some doctors blamed themselves and said that Mingzhao was born with a dark and damp heart."

She said it too lightly, as if it was not about the deepest, darkest and most shady secret of the entire country, but something very ordinary.

Ye Qingwan's pupils shrank suddenly when he heard this, and his palms were sweating.She had never heard of this kind of heart disease, but what shocked her was that the entire Mingzhao country was abnormal.

She considered Yingshu's words carefully, and from time to time compared Jiang Shuo, a native of the Ming Dynasty, with ordinary people.

If what Yingshu said was true, then Jiang Shuo's disguise was too good.

She couldn't tell what was wrong with Jiang Shuo except that he liked to be mean.

Or did Jiang Shuo only get sick when she couldn't see her?
She thought about it seriously, but carelessly ignored Jiang Shuo's eyes every time he looked at her, the crazy boy in the misty illusion, and Emperor Zhaowu who went crazy because he lost his lover in the nightmare.

After a while, Ye Qingwan raised her eyes and looked at Yingshu with complicated eyes.

"Then you too...?"

Yingshu admitted it very simply: "That's right. I really treat you as a friend, so I told you this secret."

She smiled and said, "So Ye Yin, you have to be careful."

Ye Qingwan retracted her eyes, drooped her eyelashes, and her heart skipped a beat, feeling that there was something in Yingshu's words.

Be careful of her, or be careful of Ming Zhaoren?

(End of this chapter)