Raised an ugly man [Transmigration Book]

The dim yellow candlelight in the room was beating, reflecting a fire-like splendor. Outside the room, the cold moon half-sprayed on Ying Shao's cheeks, covering his eyebrows and eyes.

Although he couldn't see his expression clearly, he closed his hands tightly as if he was enduring something, then turned around and left after a while, but the expression when he left was clearly a kind of pain and disappointment, with unstoppable glaring and frowning.

When Yi Ziqian woke up the next morning, he found that his side was empty, and the traces left on the bed proved that he and Ah Qing had an affair last night.

Enduring the discomfort in his body, he got up and made the bed a little bit, so that when Zhuquan came in later, he would see the clues.

When Yi Ziqian put on his coat and pushed open the door, he found Ying Shao standing in the middle of the flowerbed, bending over to water the flowerbed, seeing him wake up with a smile on his face and saying, "Ziqian, you're awake."

Yi Ziqian saw that his smile was a bit strange and forced, but he couldn't say anything, so he nodded and walked towards Ying Shao.

Ying Shao said: "How can I see that you are not in good spirits today, you didn't sleep well yesterday?"

Yi Ziqian could only pull himself together and said, "I went to bed late yesterday, and felt hot at night, and I still can't calm down."

"It's hot at night, maybe it's because the internal fire is too heavy, Mr. Lang recently should avoid spicy food, and mainly focus on light."

Yi Ziqian rubbed his nose and said, "Thank you, I will remember."

Ying Shao nodded and turned his head away, continued to water the flowers and said, "I robbed Ziqian of what she does every day, don't you mind?"

Yi Ziqian smiled and said, "Why, sometimes I get lazy, and it's too late to thank you for being willing to help me with this task."

After hearing this, Ying Shao just smiled lightly and said, "Zi Qian, do you still remember the story I told you, about my sweetheart?"

Yi Ziqian naturally remembered, and said, "Remember, how is it?"

Ying Shao sighed, and said with reminiscence on his face: "That story was actually told to me by my father, and the woman he mentioned was my father's beloved. I remember that he never forgot about her before he passed away. ,"

"She...isn't your mother?"

"No, my mother passed away not long after I was born."

Yi Ziqian saw that Ying Shao didn't have any disgust for that woman, but instead had an inexplicable nostalgia, and Ying Shao continued: "But it just so happens that that woman has the same surname as yours, and the same surname is Yi. .”

Yi Ziqian came and asked with interest: "Oh, it's such a coincidence, may I ask that woman..."

Before he finished speaking, Ying Shao replied, "Yi Xiaoxuan, her name."

When Yi Ziqian heard this name, he always felt that this name seemed familiar, and when he thought about it carefully, wasn't it his long-lost aunt?

Seeing his surprised face, Ying Shao asked, "What's the matter, Ziqian, so surprised?"

Yi Ziqian replied, "Yi Xiaoxuan is exactly my aunt's name."

Ying Shao was also surprised and said: "It's such a coincidence, maybe that woman is your aunt."

Yi Ziqian shook his head and said, "I don't know much about my aunt. She passed away many years ago, but the world is so big, there may be someone with the same name as my aunt."

Ying Shao pondered, "I don't rule out this possibility."

Yi Ziqian said: "If I have a chance, I will ask my father and I will find out."

At this time Zhuquan came to invite the two of them to have dinner, Yi Ziqian invited Ying Shao to go with him, Ying Shao nodded in agreement, and turned around when he saw Yi Ziqian.

He stared at Yi Ziqian's back, but there was deep meaning in his eyes.

After finishing the meal, Yi Ziqian wanted to ask Yi's father.

Yi's father got out of the pain of bereavement, and his mood improved a little, so Yi Ziqian waited at the door of Yi's study for his servants to come in and report.

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