"Su Ye?"

"Su Ye, what's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong?" Mo Xinghe gently squeezed Su Ye's hand, looked at her with concern and asked, with obvious worry in his eyes.

Just now, she sat there as if she had lost her soul, as if she couldn't see or hear anything.

His hand was ground by the cocoon in Mo Xinghe's palm, Su Ye slowly came back to his senses and turned his head to look at him.

"Girl." Mo Xinghe tightened his grip on her hand.

Su Ye blinked after knowing that he didn't speak.

"What's wrong with you?" Mo Xinghe's worried frowns tightened.

"It's nothing ......" Su Ye shook his head, but his eyes were a little dignified.

There was just an extremely uncomfortable feeling.

"Qu Fusheng is in danger." Zhao Mingzhu said suddenly.

Hearing this, Su Ye raised his eyes and looked at the stage.

Sure enough, the character played by Qu Fusheng was caught up by the fierce beast turned into the stone statue and forced into a corner.

At this time, someone came to the rescue.

The role played by Qu Fusheng finally escaped from death and successfully escaped, but at this time, there were officers and soldiers and a corpse.

But the opera came to an abrupt end at this time.

A white curtain scattered from above and below, obscuring the stage.

Su Ye blinked.

This...... Why does it look so much like a stage play?

It turns out that there is such a thing as a stage play in this era?

Just when everyone was confused and didn't know why it was over, Qu Fusheng walked back to the stage.

"I don't know if today's opera is to everyone's liking."

Before he finished speaking, someone on the stage spoke dissatisfiedly.

"It's not all over, how can it be to everyone's liking!"

"That's right! It's over! ”

"What's going on in the back!"

"Don't worry, this is a new one in our theater, and it will take a long time to perform a play, and it will be released once a month." Qu Fusheng's words were interrupted, his face was cold, and seeing that his eyes were getting colder and colder, the people in the theater immediately rushed to the stage and hurriedly said.

Qu Fusheng had already stepped down at this time.

Without being in a hurry to remove his makeup, he went straight to the table where Bu Die and Jiang Huai were sitting.

Didn't sit down.

He stood beside them.

He lowered his eyes, Bu Die raised his head, and the two of them looked at each other.

I don't know what Qu Fusheng said, Bu Die hid his face and smiled.

The beauty smiled shyly, and two men and women with average good looks looked at each other, this picture couldn't be more beautiful.

It's just that I don't know what I said, Bu Die actually glanced at them thoughtfully, and then wrapped his arms around Qu Fusheng's waist in front of the public and cried bitterly.

Many people stopped listening to the people on the stage and looked this way.

Qu Fusheng, who has always had few people around, is now so close to people, and the most difficult to chase Kaolin Flower is now holding a woman in his arms?

It's a novelty, and they can't help but be curious.

The two onlookers were not uncomfortable, Qu Fusheng not only pushed people away, but also patted her lightly on the back.

Su Ye was not surprised, his eyes kept looking over there.

Suddenly, her jaw was clamped.

Before she could make a move, she was clamped down on her chin and straightened her head.

His eyes met Mo Xinghe's face full of resentment, and Su Ye burst out laughing.

"What are you doing with this look? If you don't know, you think I'm bullying you. Su Ye was helpless, and reached out to grab his hand.

Mo Xinghe muttered, "The most handsome man is right in front of you." Why do you have to look at other people? Does he have my masculinity? Do I have money? Do I have the ability to do it? ”

Zhao Mingyu couldn't help but look sideways when he heard this.

The so-called poisoner said the hardest words in the most cowardly tone.

Handsome or not, the two are completely different types and there is no comparison.

As we all know, there is no poor person who practices medicine.

And Qu Fusheng looks, no matter how famous Qu Fusheng is, it's just a play. Assets, that's all.

As for the ability.

Qu Fusheng does have some skills, but according to Jiang Huai's attitude, Mo Xinghe is definitely not bad.

Besides! With the name of poison doctor, there is no need to prove one's ability, and those who are strong do not need to explain.

On the whole, Mo Xinghe is right.

"Yes, yes, you're the most handsome, so can you let go now?" Su Ye was a little helpless about him.

From the time she first met, she found out that Mo Xinghe was much better than her.

There was no obstacle for him to switch between the wolf dog, the milk dog, and the old dog.

"Hmph, perfunctory." Mo Xinghe snorted dissatisfiedly, but put his hand down.

At this time, Qu Fusheng came over.

But he still followed Bu Die, who pursed his lips.

"How's the play today?" Qu Fusheng asked first.

As he spoke, he naturally pressed Bu Die on the empty seat.

Bu Die looked back at him, there was fear in his eyes, and tears began to roll in his red eyes.

Qu Fusheng's posture was irresistible, and he gently patted her shoulder.

Bu Die's restless heart seemed to settle down with his movements, and he lowered his eyes and did not speak.

At the same time, Qu Fusheng also sat down, sitting in the same position where Jiang Huai was sitting just now.

"Who wrote your plays?" Zhao Mingyu frowned and asked.

As soon as Su Ye wanted to speak, Mo Xinghe clenched his hand, and Su Ye cast a puzzled look at him.

What is this guy going to do?

"What? Is there a problem? Qu Fusheng didn't answer, but looked at Zhao Mingyu and asked suspiciously.

"It's just a little weird." Zhao Mingyu's frowning eyebrows never relaxed.

"There's something interesting about your new interpretation." Zhao Mingyue said suddenly.

"Yes, the way of interpretation is also very strange, suddenly I don't know what you want to do, is it really just a simple interpretation of opera?" Zhao Mingyu looked at him fixedly.

There was undisguised doubt in her eyes.

Performing these things will definitely have an impact on the people's hearts, so why does Qingyuan do this?

Those who have a little bit of brains can match the drama with the case that happened in Hanshan Temple in reality, right?

Qu Fusheng smiled helplessly when he heard this.

"You probably won't believe it......," he sighed.

"It all started a month ago, when Qing Yuan suddenly received a letter, and the envelope said that it was the first scene, and then ......"

Qu Fusheng told the story eloquently and explained the reason for the matter thoroughly.

"So you're saying that all you're doing is a letter to you from an unknown person?" Zhao Mingyue couldn't help but speak out when she heard it, and felt that this was really ridiculous.

"Yes." Qu Fusheng nodded.

"And the letter from that unknown person, what is written on it, will happen in the near future?" Su Ye's eyes were full of shock, and he didn't care whether Mo Xinghe grabbed her hand or not, and let out a sound of surprise.

"That's right, to be exact."

"Then you appeared ...... Hanshan Temple that time" Zhao Mingyu spoke, looking at Qu Fusheng and not finishing his words, but the meaning he wanted to express was understood by several people who had experienced it together.

"At the time, I wasn't too sure about the letter, I wanted to see what it would be...... It's just that by the time I found out that what was written in the letter was basically going to happen, it was too late. People are dead. In fact, the letter was not written in detail, and it is not known who the deceased had come into contact with and what he said, and it is up to the people of the troupe to fill in, but the general trend will not change. Qu Fusheng also pursed his lips as he spoke, his expression was very complicated.

"But I don't think you should be like this, your troupe is actually helping the person who wrote the letter to spread the panic." Su Ye's eyebrows were furrowed very tightly.

Mo Xinghe naturally stretched out his hand to stretch her eyebrows.

Bu Die saw this scene on the side, lowered his head, but the hand on his knee was tightened.

It's tight, it's tight.

"The drama troupe is not my drama troupe, and there are many masters that I can't do. All I can do is obey. Qu Fusheng was quite helpless.

"So in other words, the development of the case is likely to follow the direction of that letter?" Su Ye's face opened solemnly.

"That's right, but ......" Qu Fusheng frowned, reached out and poured himself a cup of tea and drank it all, holding the cup tightly with his hand: "The order is different, the letter first wrote that the monk died for the elder, but in reality, the one who died first was the little monk at the door, so we have to guess its order." ”

"Order?"

"Yes, the letter doesn't specify who will die, and the sequence of events is out of order, but there will definitely be a time when something will happen in that place. That's why I couldn't stop the Hanshan Temple incident. ”

After Qu Fusheng finished speaking, he sighed again.

Su Ye was stunned.

What kind of miraculous development is this?

Could it be that envelope something that exists like a future diary?

Still is...... Someone is deliberately creating panic behind their backs?

"Does Jiang Zhutou know about this?" Su Ye glanced at Jiang Huai, who was still sitting at the table, and saw that he looked in their direction but did not come.

Qu Fusheng shook his head.

"Why don't you tell him he's in charge of the case, isn't it?" Zhao Mingyu looked at him suspiciously.

Recently, she really thinks Qu Fusheng is weird.

Things that I didn't find out before seem to be coming to light now.

"Once Jianghuai is involved, the case will be really big." He said with a solemn face.

"Why!"

"Why?"

"How do you say that?"

"Is the mystery interesting?"

This time, the sisters and brothers of the Zhao family spoke at the same time, and even Zhao Fengmian couldn't help it.

Su Ye was also puzzled, shouldn't he look for a head catcher when he encounters this kind of thing?

At this moment, Mo Xinghe spoke.

His voice was lazy: "If this case continues to ferment, it will alarm the old lady of the Jiang family, and it will be even more troublesome at that time." Of course, this trouble is only for some people. ”

As he spoke, his gaze fell on Qu Fusheng, not hiding his hostility at all.

He looked down on Qu Fusheng.

Qu Fusheng's face remained unchanged, but he did not deny his words.

"But, paper will never be able to contain fire, do you think you toss, then the old man doesn't know?"