Chapter 168: Ten Miles of Flowers (1)
Ye Qingwan just glanced at him indifferently and didn't say anything.
The young man grinned: "You gave it to me, I will definitely not leave me." β
"My name is Ji Wushuang, girl, what's your name?"
"Don't sleep."
"Why don't you eat it?"
Ye Qingwan raised her head slightly and twisted her eyebrows, "What do you call me?" β
Wushuang was stunned, scratched his head embarrassedly, and seemed to be a little embarrassed: "Small, Xiaomian." β
"Call me Sleepless!" Ye Qingwan put down his chopsticks with a snap, and his calm gaze suddenly became cold, this change was too fast, so fast that Wushuang was caught off guard, and the whole person was stunned.
Xiao Mian, only that one person can call.
Ye Qingwan also lost the interest in eating, and after sending Ji Wushuang away, he glanced at the food, turned around and left his room, and walked to Su Mu's room.
Sure enough, Su Mu's room had the same meal, but it was a little less like hers.
Su Mu looked at the person who suddenly broke in in surprise, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said a little ridiculously: "What's wrong?" The food he gave you was not tasty? β
"Don't eat it, there's something wrong with this meal."
Ye Qingwan saw that Su Mu hadn't started to move yet, and went straight to the point.
Su Mu twisted his eyebrows, looked at the rice in front of him, and silently put down his chopsticks.
"How so?"
"It's not for us, everyone eats the same."
"What the hell does the Temple of Shaking Light want to do? Wanwan, can you tell what poison is in this? β
"In a sense, it can't be said to be poison."
Ye Qingwan's voice paused for a moment before he slowly spoke: "It's just something that can make people addicted." β
It's not the first time she's touched this thing.
In the Tianshu Kingdom, Jiang Xuecheng, who was still the crown prince, was poisoned by this thing.
The amount of drug for this meal is not very large, and it will not be addictive for a while.
However, the problem is that their group of people will stay in Suliang City for at least half a month, if they have this kind of thing in every meal, I am afraid that in the end, their bodies will be empty and addicted!
Ye Qingwan threw a sachet to Su Mu and said, "If necessary, the rice still has to be eaten, bring this sachet, and you won't be affected by this thing." β
"However, I have a doubt, Wanwan, do you say that only this one inn is drugged, or are all the inns in Suliang City drugged?"
Su Mu pinched the sachet in his hand, smiled without a trace, and asked the words, but it was cold to the bones, and that coolness drilled into people's bones.
If, as he said, then what does this Shaking Light Hall want to do?
Ye Qingwan's eyes were calm, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Su Mu looked at her, his heart was too transparent, so that he could guess what Ye Qingwan was thinking in an instant, and he couldn't do it if he wanted to pretend to be stupid.
"If you're worried about him, why don't you go and see for yourself?"
"He doesn't necessarily find out."
Su Mu shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly.
"Do you know where he is?"
Jiang Wumian and Ye Qingwan almost entered Suliang City on their front and back feet.
It's just that Ye Qingwan deliberately ignored him, so he didn't pay attention to the inn he lived in.
Su Mu smiled low and said, "We came to Suliang City just to join in the fun, and he came to Suliang City, but he justifiably got the invitation of the Shaking Light Palace, where do you say he will live." β
Naturally, it was in the Temple of Shaking Light.
Ye Qingwan looked at Su Mu and stretched out his hand directly to him.
Su Mu: "What are you going to do?" β
"Give me an invitation."
Su Mu didn't think about it: "I didn't, if I had, I would have taken you in early in the morning." β
"No, you have."
Su Mu: "......"
There is a kind of existence, called Ye Qingwan thinks you have.
However, Ye Qingwan did not guess wrong.
He does.
However, he didn't want to give.
"Even if I had, I would have given it to someone else a long time ago, and now I really don't."
Su Mu had to admit that he was also selfish.
The more she was with Ye Qingwan, the more she couldn't bear to always think about Jiang Wumian in her heart.
Ye Qingwan just hummed softly, turned around and left the room.
He said no, that is, there really isn't, Ye Qingwan believed him.
Instead, Su Mu sat there, uneasy.
He gritted his teeth and followed.
"Are you going to break into the Temple of Shaking Light?"
"Maybe he's fine, maybe the people who shake the light hall don't dare to hurt him." Ye Qingwan had just taken two steps when Su Mu's voice came from behind him, hurried and hoarse.
"What can you guarantee?" Ye Qingwan turned his head slightly and asked him.
Su Mu shook his head and said, "I really can't guarantee anything, but you, you can't go to the Shaking Light Palace, at least not now." β
"You know what."
Not a question, but an affirmative tone.
Su Mu had to admit that Ye Qingwan was sensitive, it seemed that since she recovered some memories, her whole personality was changing subtly.
In the past, if she didn't want to pay attention to you, she didn't bother to say a word to you.
"I'm also investigating, you can't go to the Shaking Light Temple, even if you want to go, you have to join me."
"Oh?"
"I can protect you."
"Do I need it?"
Su Mu choked.
"Wanwan, you ......"
"Su Mu, that's between me and him, it has nothing to do with you, you have been with me all these days, taking care of me along the way, thank you."
Ye Qingwan finished speaking without any delay, like a knife, shattering the only hope in Su Mu's heart.
She bowed slightly to him and turned away.
Although Su Mu didn't say anything, what he did had already shown.
Ye Qingwan is not a person who likes to hang people, since he doesn't have that kind of mind for him, he naturally won't give him the slightest hope.
For both of them, it's excellent.
Ye Qingwan is not in a hurry to go to the Shaking Light Palace, it is heavily guarded, if she goes over, she is afraid that she will really find death, she is not so stupid.
Early the next morning, Ye Qingwan had just gotten up when there was a knock on the door of the room.
"Who?"
"Miss Mo, it's me."
Ye Qingwan put on her clothes and said, "Come in." β
When Ji Wushuang walked into the room, he saw Ye Qingwan sitting in front of the bronze mirror and fiddling with his long hair.
The strands of hair ran through his fingertips, making his heart tense inexplicably.
Ye Qingwan's combing of her hair was not very smooth, but she tied it up very casually.
"What, Miss Mo, you're not good-looking, can you let me help you?"
He rubbed his fingertips, a little eager to try.
Ye Qingwan raised his eyebrows: "Want to die?" β
ββ¦β¦ Don't want to. "The beauty is a bit fierce.
"Early in the morning, what are you looking for me to do?"
"Su Liangcheng's annual Hundred Flowers Festival starts today, and I want to take you out to play."
"You just came to Suliang City yesterday, probably not familiar with this place, there just happened to be a show, I want to take you out for a walk."
Ye Qingwan did hear a lot of firecrackers early in the morning, as well as singing and dancing.
She walked to the window and looked out into the street.
It's really lively outside, and there are many flowers on the streets, which are so delicate that they are just waiting for people to pick and give to their loved ones.
If that person accepts, the two can tie the knot, get the favor of the god of flowers, and grow old together, if that person refuses, it proves that the two of you are not suitable, and under the witness of the god of flowers, you can't force it.
This is a long-standing event in Suliang City.
Even if it is the Shaking Light Palace, it is very concerned about this flower event.
However, these Ye Qingwan don't know.
She was going to investigate the Shaking Light Hall anyway, and it was not impossible to take this opportunity to contact the people of the Shaking Light Temple.
The street was crowded, Ye Qingwan walked in front, she was petite, and it seemed that she could easily be overwhelmed by the crowd.
Ji Wushuang followed Ye Qingwan closely, so he didn't lose anyone.
He attached his hands behind his back, holding a flower that he had picked at some point, pale pink, with water droplets hanging on it, so delicate.
He kept pinching the branches, kept turning, pursed his lips tightly, and followed behind Ye Qingwan very excitedly and nervously.
"Miss Mo."
"Miss Mo......" Ji Wushuang raised his voice this time, and the people in front of him finally stopped.
Ji Wushuang was overjoyed in his heart, took a step forward and stood in front of her, took out the flower that had been hidden behind him, and said nervously: "Miss Mo, this flower is for you." β
And Ye Qingwan stood there, as if he didn't see it, but said lightly: "You blocked me." β
"Huh?" Ji Wushuang reverently held the flower, "Miss Mo, this flower ......"
"I said, you're in my way."
Ji Wushuang could only take back the flower stupidly, and moved it to the side, extremely reluctant, he followed Ye Qingxuan's line of sight and looked over, there was a crowd of people in front of him, and there was nothing particularly noteworthy.
What is she looking at?
Ye Qingwan's eyes flashed, and he didn't say anything.
Instead, they kept moving on as if nothing had happened.
Ji Wushuang followed her and said, "Miss Mo, is it okay to give you this flower?" β
Ye Qingwan looked at him speechlessly and asked, "How old are you?" β
"At the age of seventeen, I can already start a family." Ye Qingwan took the initiative to talk to him, making him instantly become strong from a decadent grass.
All the emotions were expressed on the face.
"I have a fiancΓ©."
A basin of cold water poured down with a bang, making Ji Wushuang feel cold in an instant.
The whole head was buzzing, and there was no reaction.
It took a long time to come back to his senses: "You, what did you say?" β
"I have a fiancΓ©."
"You lied to me."
"Why should I lie to you."
"Because you don't like me."
"Then you're pretty self-aware."
Ji Wushuang still didn't believe it, scratching his ears and cheeks: "I don't believe it, you are still so young, how can you have a fiancΓ©?" Did your family force you to marry an uncle with a fat brain as a concubine? Fill a house? β
"Let me tell you, such a person is not a good thing, you can't jump into the fire pit."
Ye Qingwan: ???
What the hell did he make up for in his head?
She couldn't imagine Jiang Wumian's fat head, and he was completely unrelated to him.
And when she thought of Jiang Wumian, she didn't notice it herself, the smile on the corner of her mouth was like a thousand years of ice and snow melting, warm as the sun.
made Ji Wushuang stunned for a while.
The flowers on the street are not as gentle as her smile.
It makes people's hearts throb.
Before he met Ye Qingwan, Ji Wushuang didn't know what love at first sight was, but now Fang sighed.