Chapter 57: The Repentance of the Five Princes

"Little girl! Be careful! ”

The medicine shadow seems to have discovered something, warning Mu Xiyao!

"Huh? What the? Mu Xiyao was stunned.

When she was stunned, the painting was already in her hand-

Ye Shuqiu looked around vigilantly, but he didn't find anything-

Everyone was also nervous by the loud voice of the medicine shadow.

"Suffered!" Yao Ying's index finger and thumb were interlocked, and with a fierce flick, a small spark flew in the direction of Mu Xiyao!

Ye Shuqiu bit his lower lip with his upper teeth, and protected Mu Xiyao to death, but did not hug her away.

Mu Xiyao could only watch as the spark flew in front of her eyes-

To be exact, it should be the painting that flew into her hand!

"Ahh

Mu Xiyao's fingers were injured, and she let go of her hand in pain, and her hands, which left the painting, fell to the ground lightly-

Ye Shuqiu turned his head coldly and looked at Yao Ying, "I need an explanation for this!" ”

"Hey-painting-" Mu Xiyao squatted down, trying to pick up the painting again-

"Don't move!" The medicine shadow continued to remind, "If you want to die, you can get it!" ”

"Huh? Why? Mu Xiyao looked at the medicine shadow puzzled.

Yao Ying had a gloomy face, didn't speak, just strode towards Mu Xiyao.

"Hand me her hand," Yao Ying said to Ye Shuqiu.

"If there is no good explanation for this, you know the consequences," Ye Shuqiu lowered his head, helped Mu Xiyao up, picked up her white wrist, and put her palm in the hand of the medicine shadow.

The medicine shadow nodded, "Explain?" Soon after! ”

He suddenly turned his head and shouted angrily, "All the ladies leave the house!" Men come here! ”

Qin Sheng approached the medicine shadow suspiciously, and asked, "Master...... What the hell is going on? ”

"There are ghosts!" The medicine shadow just whispered.

Ghost?!

When Qin Xiao heard this, he directly dragged Qin Shuangshuang out of the door in fright-

"Fourth sister, hey, sister, slow down!" Qin Shuangshuang went out and took a breath, "Fourth sister, what's wrong with you?" How did you run so fast? ”

Qin Xiao didn't speak, just panting heavily, her little heart beating in fright.

Can she not be afraid?

She is usually the one who has been against Qin Lan the longest, but this time Qin Lan's death is not inextricably linked to her!

She is most afraid that Qin Lan will turn into a powerful ghost and ask for her life!

Qian Qianqian also came out, but she turned her head to look at Mu Xiyao in the room-

Strange, why didn't Xi Yao come out?

Inside the house –

"What about the Five Princes?" Yao Ying suddenly asked inexplicably.

"Five ......" Qin Sheng was stunned.

The Five Princes are also here?

Why is there no impression?

He seemed to have forgotten who knocked on the door, or—

You can't say it, you can't say it, saying it will affect the Qin Mansion.

"The ......"

Suddenly, the voice of some hooligans and scoundrels came from outside the door, "This prince is here!" Who's looking for this prince?! ”

Yao Ying whispered to Xiao Ning, "Go and catch him in!" He had to be there! ”

Xiao Ning nodded, took a step back, and then turned and rushed out the door.

"Hey, Brother Xiao—hey! Slow down! What to do by grabbing my collar! It's going to be ripped off! ”

The ladies outside the house all covered their red lips and watched in surprise as the fifth prince was caught in Qin Lan's house-

That's the prince!

Aren't you afraid of death, this guy?

Xia simply shouted and was carried into the house by Xiao Ning-

Qin Sheng looked at the five princes who didn't have any royal temperament, and he couldn't get angry, and it was not easy to attack, after all, he was the youngest son of Emperor Xia-

Yaoying didn't have so many taboos, pointed to Qin Lan's bedside, and said directly, "Kneel!" ”

Xiao Ning brought him to the bedside of Qin Lan, who was bloodless.

Before Xia Jian could react, he noticed that his knees hurt and involuntarily knelt down.

"Ouch, be gentle, what's wrong with this prince do you want me to kneel?" Xia simply bared his teeth and grinned, as if his leg had been kicked and injured.

"Five Princes!" Qin Sheng glared at him angrily, "Do you recognize Ben Shuai!?" ”

Xia Jian looked up at Qin Sheng in a daze, he didn't react for a moment, he squinted, just felt a little familiar, and asked puzzledly, "Who are you, little old man?" ”

"Me!" Qin Sheng raised his hand angrily and wanted to fight.

"Hey—" The medicine shadow flicked the dust and stopped him, "Don't fight, don't you forget whose youngest son he is?" ”

Qin Sheng could only put his hand down helplessly, "But-I-alas! Damn it! ”

As soon as he thought that his daughter's death was inextricably linked to this prince, he wanted to be angry!

Xia Jian was still a little confused.

He was drinking tea before, and somehow he fell asleep while drinking.

Later, a gust of autumn wind blew, and I sneezed before waking up.

It turned out that the people in the hall were gone.

After asking a subordinate, I found out that they probably went to Qin Lan's ink-dyed small building.

Xia Jian was also very curious about what his appointed fiancée looked like, so he found a maid to lead the way, and he arrived here.

I didn't expect that before I could say hello to everyone, I was caught in and kneeling.

What's wrong with me?

Xia Jian was a little confused by the second monk now, and could only grin to express his dissatisfaction.

This little old man is also strange, why did he ask himself if he recognized him.

This prince only recognizes beautiful people! How can I bother with you?!

Xia Jian was still thinking nonsense, when he heard Yao Ying say, "Fifth prince, do you know who is lying on the bed?" ”

Xia Jian's mind was confused, how could he still recognize who was who?

I didn't look closely, and I opened my mouth to come, "Who?" Do you know this prince? ”

Yao Ying was not angry or annoyed, but just gently shook the dust, "I heard that it is your fiancée who is lying on the bed-"

"Huh?" Xia simply sobered up!

What the?!

He was about to take a good look at her, but who knew that the medicine shadow continued, "However, she looks like she has been dead for a long time-"

What?!

Xia Jian's eyes widened, and he jumped up angrily, "Who! Who is it! Who dares to murder the fiancée of this prince! This prince wants to destroy his nine clans! ”

God is pitiful, he is about to have a princess, but what he didn't expect to see was a cold body!

"Ah——!h Xia Jian looked up to the sky and roared!

"Shut up!" Yao Ying directly gave him a whisk of dust, "She killed herself!" You can't find the Nine Clans! ”

"What?!" Xia simply looked at him dumbfounded, and asked incredulously, "Why did she want that?" ”

Yao Ying sighed lightly, "Maybe it's that holy decree!" ”

"Huh?!" Xia Jian was even more surprised, "Old Immortal, what do you mean?" That decree from my father?! ”

The Shadow nodded.

Xia Jian took a deep breath and slowly exhaled.

He turned his head, fell to his knees, and looked at the bloodless man lying on the bed—

She is so beautiful, even if she leaves, she still retains that touching temperament-

seems to remember that she is the third lady of the Qin Mansion, right?

She looks so dignified and elegant-

"I'm sorry," Natsu simply knocked down heavily, and when he raised his head, there was a deep scar on his forehead.

He muttered to himself, his face was heavy, "If this prince knows that the holy decree comes down and wants your life, then the prince is fighting with his father, and he must also let him withdraw the holy decree." ”

As he spoke, he bowed again, "But, there is no if, the beautiful woman has passed away, and this prince can only see you off in this way, and-"

Xia Jian paused, "The stubborn nature of my father, this prince doesn't know if he can convince him-I, I can only fight for it." ”

"I'm sorry—" The third time, he stumbled again—

This time he lay his head on the ground and did not rise for a long time.

"Okay—" As soon as the medicine shadow was about to say something, a cool breeze blew in inexplicably outside the house, whining—

"Have you forgiven him?" In the strange gaze of everyone, Yao Ying softly spat out an inexplicable word.

His gaze was fixed on the painting that had fallen to the ground.

"Master...... You...... Who are you talking to? Qin Sheng only felt a little infiltrating.

"Your dead daughter, naturally," Yakage smiled faintly.

W-what?!

"Master, you!" Qin Sheng said in surprise, "You mean, my daughter——? ”

"Well," Yakage nodded, "but only the old man can talk to her now—"

"Great! That's great! Qin Sheng cried with joy and looked up to the sky and laughed, "My daughter is not dead!" Not dead! Hahaha! That's great! The heavens have eyes! ”

"No," Yakage's words were like a basin of cold water poured on his head, "She's dead, but there's still a little grudge left in this room—"

"Resentment ......" Qin Sheng was stunned.

What the...... Resentment?

At this time, Ye Shuqiu escorted Mu Xiyao and walked over, "What, I'll send her out first, after all, she's just a girl here, and it's not too good." ”

"I don't want to leave," Mu Xiyao whispered as she tugged at his sleeve.

"Also—" Yakage was about to agree, but the painting moved with a clatter.

Yakage turned his head to look at the painting, his face a little strange, "You mean, you don't want her to leave?" ”

Ye Shuqiu and Qin Sheng were stunned again, and they both turned their heads to look at the painting lying on the ground.

What's wrong? Why don't you speak?

Mu Xiyao snuggled in Ye Shuqiu's arms and looked up at him.

"Are you sure you won't hurt her?" Yao Ying asked again.

She? Hurt her?

Mu Xiyao was also stunned.

What is this old fairy talking about?

Inexplicably, the painting rattled again—

In the hearts of everyone in the room, a voice appeared—

Yes, I promise, I won't hurt her.

Because she is Xiao Yao, the person who has the most reason to hurt -

"Sister Qin?" Mu Xiyao was stunned, "Was Sister Qin talking just now?!" ”

No one answered her.

For a long time –

"Okay," Yakage sighed, "there's no need for the little girl to go out, little book, go get that painting—"

"Why me?" Ye Shuqiu said coldly.

"First," said the medicine shadow faintly, "you have masculinity in you—"

"Although it is said that the little girl is very familiar with the resentful spirit, after all, she is a woman, she belongs to the yin, and she was accidentally taken away," he continued, listing the reasons why Ye Shuqiu couldn't refuse.

"You don't want someone you know to become someone else overnight, do you?" The medicine shadow raised an eyebrow.

"What's that snatch?" Mu Xiyao raised her head and asked.

The medicine shadow tapped the top of her head with a whisk, "It's just that you become a different person." ”

"Becoming someone else?" Mu Xiyao shook her head, "I don't understand, what about myself?" ”

"It's gone!" The medicine shadow shrugged indifferently.

"Does that mean, when Sister Qin survives with my body, and then I'll leave?" Mu Xiyao blinked her eyes and said confusedly.

"The little girl is so smart," Yakage nodded approvingly.

"Then I'll get it!" Mu Xiyao said that she was about to run over and pick up the painting-

What?

Yaoying was stunned, this girl doesn't play cards according to the routine?!

"Don't go!" Ye Shuqiu held her down domineeringly.

"What are you doing!" Mu Xiyao struggled dissatisfiedly, "Let Miss Ben pass!" Let Miss Ben pass! I want Sister Qin to come back to life! ”

Ye Shuqiu had a cold face and looked at Mu Xiyao without emotion.

The painting also seemed to tremble.

Xiao Yao, don't come here-

I'm already dead, your mind, Sister Qin, I saw it-

Don't come here—

"Oh," Mu Xiyao could only nod helplessly, and stomped Ye Shuqiu's feet dissatisfied.

Bad guys! Dare to cold me!

"Master," Qin Sheng asked softly, "why did Mr. Shu go, instead of me, as a father?" ”

"Hey," Yao Ying sighed, "Maybe you don't know, Miss Qin, before her death, she had some grievances against you and the Fifth Prince, and if you go, her steady temperament may not be able to suppress this resentful spirit——"

At this time, Ye Shuqiu had already brought the painting over.

He handed it to the medicine shadow, "Here you go, it's up to you below." ”

The medicine shadow nodded, took the painting, and flicked the dust around the house—

Then he whispered into the painting, "Come out, Miss Qin—"