Rebirth of the Beloved

Chapter 276: The Mountain Rain Is Coming
Zhile smiled, but the smile was filled with bitterness, and even the words she said seemed to have been soaked in the water of coptis: "No, Pavilion Master Jiang is very kind to the slaves, but the slaves don't want to eat."

Hearing someone speak ill of him, Jiang Shuo interrupted with displeasure: "Look, it's not that I'm not nice to her, it's that she doesn't want to eat, drink and have fun."

"And she is a little fatter than when she first came here."

Ye Qingwan frowned habitually, not understanding what Jiang Shuo meant.

Zhile, however, seemed unwilling that Ye Qingwan would know the hidden reason, so she weakly called the girl twice, as if she wanted to get rid of the topic.

Jiang Shuo didn't think it was a big deal when he watched the excitement, so he had to confront Zhile, and said the matter clearly: "When she first came here, she lost a full ten catties of flesh, and her face was so thin that it was almost sunken, it was scary Tight."

He was a little proud: "Later, this girl watched the film, and she was willing to touch her golden mouth to eat. No, she got fat back."

Ye Qingwan didn't bother to pay attention to him, and secretly made an account for him in her heart.

At this time, Zhile lowered her long eyelashes, covering all the emotions inside, and took the initiative to say good things for Jiang Shuo: "Girl, the pavilion master is indeed very kind to the servant, but the servant is unwilling to accept it. The servant thinks that he is looking for death and life. If the Pavilion Master sees it and gets upset, he will send his slaves back to find the girl."

Ye Qingwan didn't feel any difference, thinking that Zhile was probably too naive and ignorant of the sinister heart, so she sighed deeply and said: "No matter what, I can't let my body break down, can I?"

"Otherwise, what if I couldn't even walk the day I came to pick you up? Did you want me to carry you?" The words were serious, but Ye Qingwan said them to her with a smile.

"Don't dare." Zhile was amused, and the genuine joy washed away the haze in his eyes, which were as bright as stars: "I promise you that you will have a good meal, and wait for the girl to pick you up."

Ye Qingwan smiled slightly: "I will definitely find a way to take you home as soon as possible."

"It's okay, it doesn't matter if Zhile is here, the girl's business is important, and it's not too late to pick up Zhile when you're done." Zhile nodded, sensible enough to make people feel distressed.

Ye Qingwan bid farewell to Zhile with a few more simple instructions. I'm afraid that if I talk to her a few more words, I will feel restless and disrupt the plan, and the gain will outweigh the loss.

Ye Qingwan walked to Jiang Shuo's side, looked into the distance, and said lightly, "It's fine."

Jiang Shuo looked over with long and narrow eyes that were rosy in the dark, and said in surprise, "So fast?"

Ye Qingwan was extremely cold in front of Jiang Shuo, compared to Zhi Le, she looked like another person.When explaining to him, words are like gold: "I don't like wasting time."

"Tsk, really decisive, he is indeed a naturally ruthless person."

Ye Qingwan didn't even bother to give him another look: "Please hurry up, Lord Master, don't delay."

After saying that, he walked past Jiang Shuo, the cold wind brought a faint fragrance unique to girls, leaving him with an indifferent back.

They got into the carriage, just as the sky was dark and cloudy, it seemed that a heavy rain was about to pour, Ye Qingwan looked up at the sky, her eyes were dim.

After sending Ye Qingwan and others to Xichun Building, Huo Zhong followed Jiang Shuo, quite puzzled: "Young master, don't ask why you let the person who took so much effort to come back just let go? You must know that it will not be easy to bring Miss Ye back to the Seven Star Pavilion in the future."

Jiang Shuo said: "It's okay, with that yellow-haired girl here, she will obediently send you to my door."

Jiang Shuo glanced back at the big red plaque on the Xichun Building, and then his lips curled up in a sweet but serious smile.

"Me and her, the time is still long."

The Xichun building is brightly lit, singing and dancing, and charming and melodious female voices come and go one after another, all revealing an ambiguous atmosphere, so rich that it makes people breathless.

In the solo resting room exclusive to the oiran, Ye Qingwan was sitting on a soft stool, holding a teacup in one hand and a porcelain lid in the other, gently skimming off the floating leaves, her gestures were naturally extravagant, elegant and pleasing to the eye.

Yan Si, who was sitting opposite her, was dumbfounded. Ye Qingwan was constantly refreshing her understanding of the general's daughter. She didn't look like the tiger-headed, vulgar and rude person she imagined. A nobleman who has learned etiquette for many years.

No, no, I'm afraid that none of those empresses can compare to this little girl who is only fourteen or fifteen years old in front of her.

But it is such a pleasing scene, but there are two more "things" that are incompatible with it.

But Ye Qingwan didn't care, she still took small sips of tea, tasting the bitterness and sweetness in it.

After a while, she put down the teacup and glanced at the people tied up like two rice dumplings at her feet, her eyes were cold, and she made no secret of her dislike for them.

"These are his two daughters. At that time, you must not be kind to a woman and ruin my plan." Ye Qingwan lowered her head and looked down, speaking lightly, so that no one could hear a trace of emotion.

It seemed that these two young girls who were about her age were not her relatives, but two objects that she played with in the palm of her hand at will.

There was only a single lamp lit in the room, and the light was dim. Yan Si couldn't see the expression on Ye Qingwan's face when she said this, but she felt that this person knew how to use this vicious method to torture people at a young age. , It's really creepy.

After being distracted for a while, she nodded.

Yan Si's eyes lingered between the two sisters on the ground, and suddenly she frowned, as if she had something on her mind.

After a while, she asked, "How should I send her out? Now the entire Upper Capital is searching for the whereabouts of you guys."

Ye Qingwan smiled casually, then raised her head, and lifted the two eyelash curtains, her peach eyes glowed darkly, and the faint candlelight shone on her bright face.

Her face was gloomy and cold, but her voice was gentle and smiling: "I'm afraid she won't search."

Ye Qingwan turned her eyes to Yan Si, and suddenly said seriously: "Have you reached all the people who asked you to contact?"

Yan Si nodded lightly: "We got in touch."

Ye Qingwan took out two banknotes from her bosom and handed them to Yan Si, her cold eyes gradually became ruthless: "I think you should know what to do."

Just as Yan Si was about to answer, she suddenly heard a knock on the door.

The two held their breaths at the same time, to hear if the knock on the door was from the room next door or theirs. If it was theirs, it would be a big deal. You must know that the three people who are searching for the entire capital are all in this small room. In the small rest room, if it was leaked out, the plan would be scrapped, and Ye Qingwan's situation would become very dangerous.

Before they could tell, the people outside the door had already pushed the door open.

Both of them were startled, looking at the opened door, Yan Si was so flustered for a moment that she didn't know whether to hide the unconscious two sisters first or Ye Qingwan first.

"—Sister Si."

But it was too late, the person who opened the door had already had a panoramic view of the situation inside the house.

sister.

So this warm greeting was usually stopped suddenly.

(End of this chapter)