Poverty is just doing justice for the sky

Chapter 85

In fact, in the illusion of obsession, the school uniforms of the women's college are not black and white, right?
Ye Qingshuang suddenly wanted to take another look at Jin Xi's appearance in her school uniform.After all, besides Lin Yuan and Bai Ze, she was the first friend she made by herself.

"How is it? Is there any discomfort?"

Lin Yuan's face was close at hand, with gentle and soft concern in his eyes.

Only then did Ye Qingshuang realize that she was almost leaning against his arms.

His hands were very regular, and he circled his back and stopped on his shoulders. He stretched his arms and hugged her for support.

She withdrew her strength, stood up straight, and moved slightly out of her arms: "I'm not uncomfortable, thank you."

A trace of loneliness flashed across Lin Yuan's eyes, and he smiled impeccably, and only put his hands behind his back.

"That's good."

The big rooster crowed loudly in the morning, Linyuan raised his head, and saw the white belly of the sky, and the surrounding environment was much brighter than before, and the small vendors set up tables and chairs one after another.

Ye Qingshuang also raised her head to look at the rosy clouds of fish belly white, gray and white clouds, the three colors rolled up with the overlapping clouds, strange and dreamy.

For some reason, Linyuan was suddenly full of interest: "A Shuang, how about I take you to visit Tianze again?"

She heard the words and curled her mouth: "Okay."

He walked through the steaming breakfast stand, passed by the laborers, and walked onto the arched bridge like a flying rainbow. The lotus leaves were clustered in the far lake, and the lotus flowers were withered, only a few sporadic ones that were half-withered.

Fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls rowed rafts to pick lotus pods, talking and laughing while splashing water, they were the most beautiful lotus in the lake.

"The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and the hibiscus blooms to both sides of the face. The flowers are so beautiful."

After a pause, she suddenly turned her head and asked Lin Yuan: "Tell me, is there only a time difference between the scenery the poet saw and the scenery I saw?"

Linyuan was happy: "People and scenery are not the same, we can only say that they are similar, how can they be the same."

Is it different...

Ye Qingshuang fell into deep thought.

Lin Yuan put his five fingers together to cover her sight: "Come back to your senses, why are you staring at the girl in a daze?"

"They're pretty." Ye Qingshuang said in a calm tone, taking it for granted.

Lin Yuan's expression was complicated after hearing this.

"You don't—" Like girls, right?
He blurted out, and got stuck in the middle of speaking, staring at her half-exploring and half-examining.

She wondered: "Nothing?"

Lin Yuan felt overwhelmed at the thought that she might like girls, and was silent for a while, showing a jerky and forced smile.

"You haven't seen what you look like, have you? I'll buy you a mirror later."

Ye Qingshuang couldn't help laughing: "I just like to watch them play around, it can make people feel happy, so you should watch it too."

Putting his heart on the ground, Lin Yuan wanted to establish an image of a gentleman in front of Ah Shuang, and said honestly: "Do not look at evil, I will not read it."

Ye Qingshuang glanced at him sideways when she heard the words, and smiled and teased: "Really? That's not what you said when you entered the brothel."

Lin Yuan's expression was blank for a moment: "How do you know that I have been in a brothel?"

Ye Qingshuang smiled but said nothing, her eyes slowly turned to the lake and water, Lin Yuan was stunned for a moment, her eyes were tightly locked on her side face, and she couldn't move her eyes away.

In his eyes, Ah Shuang is indifferent and calm most of the time, like a fairy in a painting whose bones are made of ice and snow, almost without a charming and playful side.

That glance just now refreshed his cognition, just like years of cold ice suddenly melted into a spring spring, and the clear spring water of broken ice floated and flowed faintly across the mountains.

It can be said that the frown and smile are pleasing to the eye, lively and fragrant.

His Ah Shuang really got better.

Lin Yuan couldn't help lowering his head and smiling, and when he looked at Ye Qingshuang, his eyes were filled with joy like stars.

Still remembering the brothel she mentioned, he explained in a gentle voice: "Don't wrong me, I went to the brothel to collect energy and feed the little ghosts, not for pleasure."

"And they are all girls from good families. If I stare at them like you, I will be called a hooligan."

He still remembered that when he first stared at Ah Shuang, he was often called a hooligan by Bai Ze.

But the meaning of these words changed in Ye Qingshuang's ears.

She frowned and smiled: "You say I'm a female hooligan?"

"No! Absolutely didn't mean that!" Lin Yuan never expected that she would understand it this way: "I mean that men and women are different. I don't think it's suitable, but you can see it."

"Really?" Ye Qingshuang was dubious.

"Yes!" Lin Yuan waved his foot.

She smiled suddenly, turned around and walked forward: "Want to visit the brothel? My treat, go to the Fanghua Building."

"Let me treat you." Lin Yuan looked at her back and shook his head helplessly.

Ah Shuang really lost her self-consciousness after coming out of the illusion, treat?Does he know if she has money or not?

Ye Qingshuang found a corner and turned into a man, and entered Fanghua Building with Lin Yuan openly.

Today's Fanghua Building has lost its splendor and its doors are neglected.The layout of the pavilions is still the same as before, but the furnishings and decorations are not as good as before.

It is daytime now, and the Fanghua Building is even more deserted. As soon as they entered, they were warmly received by the servants.

Ye Qingshuang looked at the lobby and asked, "How about the girl?"

"Young master, if you have a good friend, you can report your name, and the younger one will invite someone to come over for you. If not, you can choose the girl in the building."

"Don't draw lots?" Ye Qingshuang asked.

The boy laughed and clasped his fists together: "Young master is very knowledgeable, but those are old customs, which have been abolished long ago."

She pondered for a moment: "Sister Shuyu Shumo is still in the building?"

"Hey...stop, don't ask." The servant was full of panic, begging to shut up.

Then he looked left and right again, and closed the door furtively.

Ye Qingshuang watched quietly and confusedly, her suspicions became heavier.

"My lord, you can't ask me that."

"Why?"

"Don't ask, the little one, just pretend that you haven't asked today, so please let the little one go." The servant knelt down and begged for mercy.

Ye Qingshuang had no choice but to remain silent.

Lin Yuan opened her mouth to order Ya Jian and the girl, she didn't give up, and wanted to get some words out of the girl's mouth, but she didn't expect the girl to have the same attitude as the boy.

In the end, the two were driven out of Fanghua Building by a group of girls and servants begging on their knees.

Ye Qingshuang really couldn't figure it out, what made everyone in Fanghua Building avoid it?

Qi Yuanxiu?The so-called imperial concubine?Or some behind-the-scenes force?
The information she knew was too little, and it was not enough to analyze the beginning and the end.

Seeing her silent, Lin Yuan comforted: "Don't worry, let's think about it slowly."

Ye Qingshuang shook her head: "Forget it, let's continue to look at the scenery."

Originally, she came to Shuyu Shumo to see how they were doing in the imaginary world, but she didn't expect that even their names became a taboo.

What happened to them?

In the illusion, on the night she was sent to Prince Heng's Mansion to exchange for Shuyu, Shumo secretly slipped a note:
Being in the changing situation, it is inevitable to be swallowed up by the wind and cloud. If you don’t wash your ink well, you dare not ask for the protection of gods and Buddhas. You can only do your best to make the people you care about happy and healthy. If you offend me, you are willing to take full responsibility and don’t blame others.

Now, are they all swallowed by the wind and cloud?
Maybe Shumo never thought of leaving a way out for himself, but even if he did this, Shuyu still couldn't be alone, happy and healthy...

After thinking about it, she suddenly made a decision: go to Qi Yuanxiu's dream to find out tonight.

Regardless of whether this matter has anything to do with him or not, he is in a high position, so he is better informed than ordinary people.

In the past, she didn't want to spy on people's private affairs without authorization, but now, she has no other choice.

After Jin Xi was transmigrated, she couldn't let the past go with the wind, and she couldn't ignore it.

She has a ruler in her heart, even if it's too late to fix it, she still has to see it clearly!
　It would be great if there was an elixir that could cure color blindness.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)