Monk, this child is yours

"I heard no, Han Feixue, the first son of the capital, was besieged by killers yesterday and jumped off the cliff."

"Han Feixue jumped off the cliff? What about Ye Qingshuang? He just said that he would redeem Ye Qingshuang's body, and he has kept Ye Qingshuang for half a year. Ye Qingshuang is not as innocent as before, and it is impossible for him to become the No. 1 leader in the capital again."

"Can you speak softly, is he still asleep inside?"

"Hey." The woman smiled gloatingly, "It's better not to be innocent, the No.1 leader in the future will be our sister Huo Shuangyan."

"makes sense."

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Ye Qingshuang, who was soundly asleep, was awakened by the voice of the voice. He opened his eyes and looked at the crimson gauze above his head, somewhat confused about the situation.

what happened?Isn't he already dead?Why is it here? He moved his body and felt very uncomfortable, especially the hard-to-speak place behind him, which felt a little tingling.

He was dizzy and hurt.

He reached out and touched the back of his head. It didn't matter, the key was to touch a head of soft long hair. In an instant, countless images flashed in his mind, and he remembered everything about his current body.

It turned out that he had indeed died, and his current body was the same as his name in the 21st century, also called Ye Qingshuang, and he was the No. 1 leader in the capital.

The dynasty is not any dynasty he is familiar with, but the clothes are very similar to ancient costumes. The currency used to exchange items is a kind of silver ball. The silver balls are different in size and the unit is money.

This body previously won the No. 1 reputation in Hualou by virtue of its superb piano, chess, calligraphy and painting skills, and its outstanding appearance.

Later, I met Han Feixue, the number one son of the capital, and was attracted by Han Feixue's talent and learning. The two talked very well, so they made a private decision with Han Feixue for the rest of their lives, and they had a good relationship with Han Feixue two days ago. , probably because of the first time.

After he cleared up the matter of the original body, he remembered what the two women discussed in front of his room just now, which seemed to be about Han Feixue jumping off a cliff.

It can't be so miserable!Ye Qingshuang muttered in his heart, he had just been broken by someone, and he was in Hualou again, if the first benefactor disappeared, with Hualou Liumei Zhuliu's aunt's thoughts, he would definitely have a hard time in the future.

Sure enough, after thinking for a few seconds, there was a knock on the door.

Ye Qingshuang dragged herself out of the bed, sat at the table, tried her best to maintain her original speaking attitude and said, "Come in, Qingshuang has already woken up."

The door was pushed open, and the plump Aunt Liu came in shaking her round fan, and snorted softly, "I said Qingshuang, I came here this time to tell you that the deadline for Han Feixue to redeem you has passed, and he My whereabouts are also unknown, you have rested for two days, and your body is almost rested, it is time to receive guests."

Ye Qingshuang was in a lowly status in the flower building, so she couldn't resist any request from Aunt Liu. If he still didn't get along with Han Feixue and the good Ye Qingshuang, he could still argue a few words. Now he can only be silent for a long time, and then respond, "Yes. "

However, he has more thoughts in his heart. As a modern person, how could he become someone else's plaything?

"You are not as good as before. Han Feixue has kept you for more than half a year. Those guests who originally intended to be entertainers and not to sell themselves, are not as easy to talk to as before. However, you can still be regarded as the No. 1 leader. I am selecting customers. When I was here, I always picked rich young masters, so I will take good care of Young Master Liang tonight."

After Aunt Liu finished speaking, she waved her hand at the door of the room, and a group of maids came in with trays of clothes and accessories, put the trays on the table, and then exited the door, "These are for your reception tonight." Prepared by guests."

Ye Qingshuang looked at Aunt Liu and nodded, but her hands were clenched tightly, thinking of any way to avoid the fact that she was about to receive guests tonight.

Apart from relying on Han Feixue, a powerful, wealthy and good guest, this body does not trust anyone else at all. At this time, it is too difficult to find a guest who will not touch him and is willing to help him redeem himself.

Seeing that Ye Qingshuang was so obedient, Aunt Liu smiled in satisfaction, and didn't linger too long. Before leaving, she emphasized again, "Serve Mr. Liang well tonight" before turning and leaving.

After Aunt Liu left, Ye Qingshuang took the clothes on the tray and looked at them before throwing them back into the tray.

He dragged his exhausted body and lay down on the bed again, only to feel a little more comfortable in his body.

Speaking of which, he glanced at himself in the bronze mirror just now, which was the same as his appearance in modern times.

Apart from her long hair and her ancient attire, she has no dissatisfaction with her current self. The only thing she is dissatisfied with is probably her current identity and the fact that her virginity has just been lost.

In the 21st century, he is a college student who has just graduated, and he hasn't had a serious relationship yet. Now his body is just over 18 years old, but he has already been picked for chrysanthemums, and it was picked by someone more beautiful than him.

The image of Han Feixue flashed in Ye Qingshuang's mind, and he couldn't help feeling agitated. He had never seen such a beautiful and handsome man. As a modern person, he thought that Han Feixue should have the title of the first son of the capital, let alone others.

Ye Qingshuang didn't meditate for a long time, the maid brought him food and told him that Aunt Liu told him to eat, then he dressed and went to the private room in the front hall to wait for the guests.

Ye Qingshuang felt very uncomfortable after eating a meal. In order to avoid Aunt Liu personally urging him, he put on a gorgeous fiery red dress embroidered with orchid butterflies, combed his long black hair, and tied it with green jade hairpins.

When Ye Qingshuang picked up the green jade hairpin, she couldn't help thinking of the time when Yuan Shen and Han Feixue made love, and felt a little envious.

Ye Qingshuang wore gorgeous clothes, followed the route in memory, and walked through the corridor to his exclusive private room for receiving guests in the front hall.

He thought about the process of Ye Qingshuang's reception of guests in the past. In addition to being gentle and kind, he also treated his guests with great courtesy. I don't know what kind of guests he will receive today when his reputation is not as good as the No. 1 leader in the past?

Ye Qingshuang sat nervously at the table, taking a sip of tea from time to time to relieve her nervousness, her palms were covered with sweat.

Time passed little by little, Ye Qingshuang heard the sound of the door opening and the sound of footsteps, before he could turn around to look at the person who came, he was hugged from behind.

Ye Qingshuang's heart trembled, and she suppressed the uncomfortable feeling in her heart. She turned around and looked at the person who came. The person looked pleasing to the eye, not ugly. Compared with Han Feixue, it could only be described as ugly.

Ye Qingshuang smiled awkwardly, stood up, and quietly pushed away the other party's hands around his body, "Young Master Liang, please sit down."

In the past, Ye Qingshuang's guests did not dare to touch him as blatantly as Mr. Liang is now. Mr. Liang should have Aunt Liu's permission to do this.

Mr. Liang glanced wretchedly at Ye Qingshuang's beautiful and moving face, sat down in the place where Ye Qingshuang sat just now, and then played with the teacup that Ye Qingshuang had just drank.

Just now he noticed Ye Qingshuang's nervousness and low mood, and he thought excitedly, this person who is the number one son of the capital privately appointed for life, is not allowed to play by him now, thinking that Han Feixue occupied so many people's attention in the capital, now he Ye Qingshuang had to play hard to be worthy of the humiliation of being compared to Han Feixue.

Without further ado, Mr. Liang took out a bag of money from his sleeve and put it on the table, patted his thigh in front of him, "Come and sit down, take care of me today, the money is yours."

Ye Qingshuang glanced at the small bag of money on the table, which was less than half of Han Feixue's usual reward, a little disdainful, but still said that he was in a bad mood today and didn't want to receive guests, "Mr. Liang, this..."

Ye Qingshuang covered the corners of her mouth with her sleeve, "Young master must have heard about Mr. Han's accident. Qingshuang has been feeling unwell recently, can you come back next time?"

Mr. Liang snorted coldly, and said sharply, "Why do you feel unwell when you come to my place? Didn't you still receive Han Feixue a few days ago?"

"What Qingshuang said is true." Ye Qingshuang lowered her eyes weakly and did not look at Mr. Liang, but Mr. Liang didn't believe it. She grabbed Ye Qingshuang's arm and stood up, and directly put Ye Qingshuang on the bed. Dragged to the bed, the clothes on his body were a little messed up by Mr. Liang's dragging.

Mr. Liang's tall body pressed directly up, Ye Qingshuang hooked the corner of his mouth in a place where Mr. Liang could not see, then deliberately tore off his clothes, and grabbed his neck with all his strength, "It's so itchy... so itchy..."

Mr. Liang became more excited because of Ye Qingshuang's cry. He wanted to kiss Ye Qingshuang's neck well, but he was attracted by Ye Qingshuang's movement of pulling his clothes. Then, when he saw the body after pulling the clothes off, his face turned into a disheveled color. What is the next white and white thing? It makes me sick to look at it. Mr. Liang's face turned green and at the same time the excited thing withered away. He got up from the bed, pointed at Ye Qingshuang's chest with trembling hands, "You... You...that chest...what is it?"

Ye Qingshuang felt that Mr. Liang made too much fuss. He just used the white powder and powder in the makeup box to smear it with water. He innocently said to Mr. Liang: "Qingshuang doesn't know, a lot of these things have appeared on her body recently, and they are very itchy. .”

Mr. Liang backed away again and again in fright, turned around and left the private room.

After Mr. Liang left, Ye Qingshuang lay on the bed peacefully. Before she had time to think about anything, the scenery in front of her eyes changed, and the crimson bed curtain turned into a blue sky.

Ye Qingshuang sat up and looked around, and found that he had entered a closed space of several hundred square meters.

Except for a hut not far from him, lush grass grew everywhere, and there was a small lake in the middle of the lawn, and the lake looked very clear.

Intuition told him that he should go to the dilapidated hut to take a look, so he walked slowly towards the hut.

He pushed open the door of the hut, and what he saw was rows of neat shelves, on which there were packages of things wrapped in kraft paper. In addition to the shelves, there were two large wooden boxes on the ground, a wooden bed, Ye Qingshuang Kneeling down, opening one of the boxes, there is a solar battery and a tablet computer inside. This familiar thing surprised Ye Qingshuang. Isn't this something he put in the dormitory?

Ye Qingshuang quickly plugged the tablet into the solar battery, turned on the tablet, and the familiar interface appeared after the familiar startup music. He checked the tablet and there was no signal, but the things he stored inside were still there.

He opened file packages one by one, which contained all kinds of knowledge. These file packages were downloaded by him to expand his knowledge. There are food cooking methods, weapons making, gadget making, painting, music and other things strategy, but there is no strategy. something like that.

In fact, he is now in the flower building, the only way is to find a good benefactor to redeem himself or find a way to raise money, and then stay away from the flower building.

Ye Qingshuang turned off the tablet, and then opened another box. Inside was a box of shiny crystal beads of different sizes and colors. Seeing these beads, Ye Qingshuang seemed to see countless silver coins, as if she saw the freedom after redemption.

Not long after he was excited, he heard Aunt Liu's voice calling him, he panicked, he didn't know how to get out, and just thinking about "going out", his body had already appeared in the room.

He knew that he only appeared in this world when he encountered mysterious things, so it was not surprising that he had a portable space on his body.

Ye Qingshuang tidied her clothes and opened the door to see Aunt Liu's angry nostrils were coming out of her nostrils. She suppressed her smile and asked Aunt Liu to go in and sit down, "Auntie, please sit down first."

"Sit down!" Aunt Liu stared at Ye Qingshuang with her beautiful eyes, "What happened just now? Mr. Liang suddenly left in a panic and said that he would never come to our Hualou again. Did you do something?"

Ye Qingshuang pulled off the clothes to show Aunt Liu, "Maybe I'm scared by the powder on my body."

It was impossible for him to tell Aunt Liu what strange disease he had, otherwise Aunt Liu would definitely make him unable to redeem himself forever.

Knowing the reason, Aunt Liu became even more angry with Ye Qingshuang, "Next time, don't ruin my business. Don't blame me for finding customers with eccentricities. Continue to pick up customers tomorrow. Let me forgive you today. The one who will come tomorrow is someone who has taken care of your business before. Next time I will find someone to watch you, don't play tricks."

After Aunt Liu finished speaking, she left angrily. Ye Qingshuang spread her hands and smiled helplessly. Today is considered a pass, and tomorrow's matter will be discussed tomorrow. Anyway, I can sleep peacefully today.

He still wanted to study what those paper-wrapped things were in the space, so he closed the door, thinking about entering the space, he really entered the space.

Ye Qingshuang re-entered the hut, opened the kraft paper on the shelf, and found that it was wrapped with some plant seeds. Feeling a little bored, she put it back on the shelf.

He turned around the entire space again, and finally squatted in front of the pool in the middle of the lawn, looked and looked, and couldn't help gathering some water to take a sip. It was very sweet, and he couldn't help but drink a few more sips before leaving the space.