Monk, this child is yours

Meng Xuexin didn't know if he should tell Ye Qingshuang about his personal affairs. He used to tell Ye Qingshuang about his troubles, but this time he came to tell Ye Qingshuang about his friends.

He hesitated for a while and still said to Ye Qingshuang, "Has Qingshuang heard of Young Master Dong in Hualou?"

Dong Shao?Ye Qingshuang searched the memory of her original body, and her eyes lit up instantly, she really wanted something.

Dong Shao is the general name of Dong Shaoling, the number one jewel and jade merchant in the capital, and Dong Shaoling does not do other businesses besides the jewel and jade business.

He now has a lot of high-quality crystals in his space, and maybe he can rely on Dong Shaoling to sell them. Although Ye Qingshuang was excited, she suppressed her excitement and asked Meng Xueshen seriously, "Dong Shao has heard of it, do you have any questions?"

"Dong Shao is my good friend. Recently, an important item was lost in the shipment. Although the thief was caught, he could not find out the whereabouts of the missing item. The item was given to a certain adult. Now it is from the south. It's too late for Bianyun to come over, so my friend is a little bit worried recently." Meng Xuexin frowned melancholy.

"What kind of thing?" Can I use crystal ornaments or crystal balls instead?

"I don't know about this, but my friend has already looked for a suitable substitute in the capital to deal with possible troubles."

When Meng Xueshen said this, Ye Qingshuang became concerned, "It should be something like pearls and jade. You can ask your friends to come to my place to have a look. In the past, the guests gave me a lot of things, and Mr. Han also gave me a lot of things... "

Speaking of this, Ye Qingshuang suddenly realized that what he said was wrong...

Sure enough, when Han Feixue was mentioned, Meng Xueshen's face froze, and the atmosphere between the two of them was a little awkward. Meng Xueshen knew that Han Feixue and Ye Qingshuang had made a private decision for life, and Han Feixue wanted to help Ye Qingshuang redeem her body.

He thought that he would see Ye Qingshuang heartbroken when he came here, and wanted to comfort Ye Qingshuang, and by the way, talk about his troubles, but after arriving, Ye Qingshuang didn't look sad at all, which made him a little curious, could it be that Ye Qingshuang was not sincere I like Han Feixue, "Mr. Han..."

When Meng Xueshen said the word "Mr. Han", Ye Qingshuang's face was a little ugly. He had forgotten the matter of the man who had been privately appointed for life jumping off the cliff. He didn't feel sad like this. He was like a stranger when he mentioned Han Feixue, which seemed a little wrong.

Thinking of this, Ye Qingshuang's ugly face immediately turned into sadness, she wiped the corners of her eyes with her long sleeves, and wiped a little saliva along the way, "Mr. Han...he has no news now...Qingshuang can't find out his whereabouts even in Hualou ...He said that he would redeem Qingshuang's body, but now there is no news...I...I..."

Ye Qingshuang's incessant sobbing made Meng Xuexin at a loss, and wanted to hug Ye Qingshuang to comfort him, but felt that this was inappropriate, so he could only whisper: "Qingshuang, don't cry, I will work hard...to earn money...to redeem you of!"

"Ah?" A bastard who was bullied, a idiot who only knows how to read, where did he get the money to redeem himself?

After Ye Qingshuang was surprised, she immediately expressed her gratitude, "Mr. Meng said Qingshuang is very happy. Qingshuang understands Mr. Meng's current situation, so I can only thank Mr. Meng for his kindness, the matter of redeeming himself...but Qingshuang must be Mr. Han, So Qingshuang wants to have more money to rely on in this flower building, and those rewards from guests are useless, why don't you let your friend have a look?"

"Okay, okay." Originally, Meng Xueshen didn't want to agree to Ye Qingshuang, because his friend Dong Shaoling rarely came to Hualou. Of course, he had never been to Hualou before he knew Ye Qingshuang. I need money, so I can only agree, maybe I can really help my friend find a suitable replacement gem, "How about I come over with my friend tomorrow?"

"Yeah." Ye Qingshuang kept nodding, wiped the saliva from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, and sucked his nose again, "Mr. Meng, have you heard about Mr. Han outside, can you find it?"

Ye Qingshuang had never really seen a man who picked chrysanthemums from his body, but it would be a pity if such a beautiful person really jumped off a cliff and died, let alone someone whose original body was entrusted to him for life.

Intuitively, he didn't believe that anything would happen to Han Feixue, and he didn't know why he felt this way.

Meng Xueshen spends most of his time studying and doesn't listen to outside affairs very much. Besides, he is not familiar with Han Feixue, the son of General Beiguan, nor has he had any contact with him. He would hear about Han Feixue's accident on the road.

Meng Xuexin shook his head and said, "I don't know."

He couldn't tell Ye Qingshuang that outsiders were talking about the possibility of Han Feixue surviving. Han Luoye took people to look for Han Feixue, but they didn't even find the body.

To comfort Ye Qingshuang, Meng Xueshen hurriedly said: "Although I don't know about Mr. Han's situation, I will find a way to help you find out through Shaoling's relationship."

"Thank you very much, Mr. Meng." Ye Qingshuang lowered her head, expressing her gratitude sincerely.

In fact, he didn't have any special feelings for Han Feixue, he only thought that person was beautiful, and he didn't have the special affectionate feeling of the original body.

He would want to find Han Feixue entirely because of his original body, to satisfy his own curiosity, and to see the real appearance of the first son of the capital.

Every time Han Feixue appeared in his memory, it was always blurry, even so, he still felt that Han Feixue was the most beautiful person he had ever seen.

Ye Qingshuang chatted with Meng Xueshen for a while, and they had a good time.

Meng Xuexin knew that Ye Qingshuang was worried about Han Feixue, so in order to make Ye Qingshuang happy, he took Ye Qingshuang to the guzheng behind the screen.

The two of them lifted their hems and knelt down on the ground. Meng Xueshen pushed back the black hair on his chest, raised his hands, and smiled lightly at Ye Qingshuang, "Qingshuang, I recently practiced the piece you played to me last time. I'll play, listen to it."

Ye Qingshuang showed a gentle smile, "Okay, Qingshuang is all ears."

Meng Xueshen lowered his eyebrows, and plucked his slender fingers on the strings like jumping notes. The melodious voice came to Ye Qingshuang's ears. The familiar tone, familiar tone, and familiar scene made him feel like he was the original person. The feeling made him unable to bear to be silent and listen carefully.

Sometimes it is as fierce as a rainstorm, sometimes it is as gentle as a spring breeze, sometimes it is impassioned and exciting, and sometimes it is calm and gentle like walking on the clouds.

Ye Qingshuang was not familiar with this tune, but Yuan himself had played it many times, and he was very clear when it turned and ended.

When the tune ended, Ye Qingshuang opened her eyes, smiled and said to Meng Xueshen, "You played it well."

"I can hear Qingshuang's praise, and I really feel that the hard training during this period has not been in vain." Meng Xueshen smiled happily, showing a row of bright teeth, "For half a year, when I was free, I didn't play any other pieces. Play this one."

Ye Qingshuang didn't know what to say, coughed lightly, "Mr. Meng studied hard and is very good at piano, so he will definitely be able to enter high school next year."

Mentioning "high school", Meng Xueshen smiled wryly, "Qingshuang is really laughing at me, she has failed three times, let's talk about it next year."

It’s nothing to fail three times. He knows a high school classmate who was admitted to Peking University in eight years. “Mr.

With Ye Qingshuang's firm tone, Meng Xuexin couldn't help but look at Ye Qingshuang a few more times, pursed his lips and said with a smile: "By Qingshuang's good words, I will definitely go to high school next year."

Ye Qingshuang didn't think that Meng Xueshen's talent was poor, but that Meng Xueshen was unlucky, that's why she didn't have a high school.

When Meng Xuexin said this sentence, he didn't think that this sentence could come true.

Today the chrysanthemum was finally no longer in pain, Ye Qingshuang got up refreshed and stretched in the yard, and by the way did a set of radio exercises, attracting the attention of many girls and boys.

The people around started talking again, most of them were talking about Ye Qingshuang's illness, or they were laughing, and some people were talking about the selection of the oiran.

After Ye Qingshuang finished a set of radio gymnastics, his forehead was covered with sweat. He wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve and was about to go back to the house, but he ran into Aunt Liu who was coming from the corridor.

Aunt Liu smiled from ear to ear, holding a round fan in one hand, and shaking a handkerchief in the other, she said with a coquettish smile, "Qingshuang really has the ability to serve Mr. Meng well last night, Mr. Meng." I came here today to bring half a month’s worth of money for you, and I also brought a rich guest, that guest wants to see you, hurry up and go to the front hall."

Ye Qingshuang didn't expect Meng Xueshen to bring the person he wanted to see, so she smiled at Aunt Liu, "Please Auntie, please go to the front hall immediately."

Seeing that Ye Qingshuang was about to leave, Aunt Liu quickly followed Ye Qingshuang's footsteps, and called Ye Qingshuang, "Qingshuang, Auntie hasn't finished yet."

"Huh?" Ye Qingshuang turned around, and Aunt Liu ran up to Ye Qingshuang with small steps, and whispered to Ye Qingshuang: "Mr. Will there be more new styles of accessories in it?"

In this era, no matter the dignitaries or ordinary people, beauty is the most important thing. As long as they look good, they can get anything. For example, Han Feixue's title of the first son of the capital, in addition to his family background, both civil and military, still depends on his appearance.

Therefore, things such as tiaras, pendants, jade plaques, and fans in hands are very important to everyone.

No wonder Aunt Liu smiled so happily, if the girls and young men in the flower house had new style headgears, they would surely attract many customers, and the flower house would be able to make a lot of money.

Thinking of this, Ye Qingshuang gave Aunt Liu a reassuring smile, "What Aunt Liu said is that Qingshuang will definitely serve Mr. Dong well."

He was going to discuss business with Dong Shaoling, not sell himself. However, Meng Xuexin is such a humble person, and his best friend should also be a decent person, not to mention that there is no bad news about Dong Shaoling in Yuanshen's memory.

Ye Qingshuang bid farewell to Aunt Liu, and walked quickly to the front hall. Just as she reached the door, she saw two people chatting happily inside the open door.

He walked in and nodded politely to the two of them, closed the door and approached the two of them before carefully looking at the person next to Meng Xueshen. The person was wearing a flowered dress, um, it was the kind of flowered dress covered with blooming chrysanthemums, that kind of colorful flowered dress. If it wasn't for the sake of saving face, Ye Qingshuang would have laughed outright.

Dong Shaoling was not bad looking, his eyes were a little small, he looked shrewd, his skin was a little darker, he held two walnut-sized jade beads in his right hand and kept turning them.

Seeing him coming in, Dong Shaoling stood up from the stool, smiled gently at him and said, "Dong Shaoling."

"Hi Mr. Dong, I'm Ye Qingshuang." Ye Qingshuang replied gently.

"Qingshuang, please sit down." Dong Shaoling invited Ye Qingshuang to take a seat, then sat down himself, and said straight to the point: "I heard from Xuexin that Qingshuang has some pearls and jade ornaments that you want to buy?"

Ye Qingshuang nodded, "Qingshuang does have some items that are appreciated by guests and need to be sold in the market."

Dong Shaoling looked at Peach Blossom Eyes, even if he didn't smile, he still gave Ye Qingshuang a look, and thoughtfully said: "Can I show you those items?" He really didn't think that a famous flower house could have what he wanted.

"Then Mr. Dong wait a moment, Qingshuang will go back to the back room and show it to Mr. Dong."

Ye Qingshuang bowed to the two and exited the room, then quickly returned to the room, dug out all the belongings of the original body, picked out a few pieces of white jade ornaments, and took out a purple crystal ball the size of an egg from the space.

Later, when he went to the space, he found that there were many crystal balls of different sizes under the box, and he also discovered a way to get things in the space outside the space. He felt that the space was magical and convenient.

Ye Qingshuang immediately put several white jade ornaments and crystal balls into the small box, and quickly walked back to the private room in the front hall with the small box in her arms.

Ye Qingshuang sat down and pushed the small box in front of Dong Shaoling, "Mr. Dong, take a look and see if there is anything in it that can be traded."

Ye Qingshuang was sure that Dong Shaoling wanted the crystal ball he put in it because the original body did not have such jade as crystal in his memory, as the saying goes, rare things are more expensive.

Dong Shaoling put down the two blood-red emerald balls in his hands, opened the small box with both hands, and saw the purple crystal ball covered by the jade at a glance, his eyes shimmered, but his face became more serene, and he carefully took out the purple crystal ball Ask Ye Qingshuang, "Do you want this thing from the stock market?"

Ye Qingshuang glanced at Meng Xueshen who was quietly sitting next to her, then nodded seriously, "Yes, everything here is commercially available."

"Does Qingshuang know what this is?" Dong Shaoling twirled the purple crystal ball in his hand.

Isn't it crystal?Ye Qingshuang knew it but didn't dare to say it, she shook her head and said, "Qingshuang doesn't know."

"Hmm..." Dong Shaoling put the crystal ball into a small box, raised his eyes and asked Ye Qingshuang, "Where did you get this jade ball?"

Ye Qingshuang couldn't be said to be from the space, so she had to bow her head cautiously and said: "It was rewarded by Mr. Han."

"No wonder?" Dong Shaoling nodded knowingly, which made Ye Qingshuang and Meng Xuexin startled.

The reason Meng Xueshen was stunned was that Ye Qingshuang actually wanted to sell the things that Han Feixue rewarded, and what Ye Qingshuang was stunned was that Dong Shaoling seemed to be saying that the crystal ball in his box seemed to have some shocking secrets, so he couldn't help asking: " Is there something wrong with that jade ball?"

Dong Shaoling let out a long sigh, and asked Ye Qingshuang again, "Qingshuang has thought about it, do you really want a stock market?"

There is nothing wrong with this, there are many jade balls like him, "Think about it."

"Then let me tell you, this is not an ordinary jade ball, but a jade ball used by martial arts practitioners that can release energy..."

"What?" Ye Qingshuang opened her mouth wide in surprise, she couldn't understand how the crystal ball turned into a jade ball that could release energy?

"What's the matter?" Dong Shaoling was not surprised to see Ye Qingshuang so surprised, but Ye Qingshuang's expression was too exaggerated, which made him a little bit uncomfortable.

Ye Qingshuang gradually felt that she had lost her composure, swallowed, restrained her expression, shook her head and smiled, "It's nothing, Mr. Dong continued."

Dong Shaoling took out the crystal ball from the small box to have a look again and continued: "Even people who practice martial arts rarely know this kind of jade ball. The jade that forms the jade ball is difficult to mine. Even if it is mined, most of it is Broken ones can only be used as ornaments, so those who practice martial arts will cherish this kind of jade ball..."

The more Ye Qingshuang listened, the more she couldn't understand, isn't it just a crystal ball?What does it have to do with martial arts, what does it have to do with energy?

"Xuexin probably doesn't know." Dong Shaoling looked at Meng Xuexin, who shook his head, "I've never seen this kind of jade ball, nor heard of it."

"This method of releasing energy from jade balls..." Dong Shaoling put it off and deliberately didn't say anything. Ye Qingshuang swallowed, but wanted to know more, "The method of releasing energy..."

"In fact, only martial arts practitioners know the way to release energy." Dong Shaoling summed it up in one sentence, and Ye Qinshuang knelt instantly.

Dong Shaoling whetted his appetite, and when he said this again, Ye Qingshuang said a little unhappy: "Since this jade ball is so useful, Mr. Dong must offer a good price."

"Of course." Dong Shaoling took out a large bag of silver money from his wide sleeve without hesitation. It was estimated that there were five hundred silver balls, almost covering his year's worth of silver money.

Ye Qingshuang glanced at the silver purse, she was quite satisfied, "Young Master Dong is really generous. Do you dare to ask Young Master Dong to give this jade ball as a replacement to the lord?"

Dong Shaoling knew that Meng Xueshen had told Ye Qingshuang about him, so he was not surprised that Ye Qingshuang knew about him, "It was to be used as a replacement, because the lost goods were also this kind of jade ball."

"So that's it." Then he can raise the price, "Then ask Mr. Dong to add some money."

"..." Dong Shaoling was taken aback for a moment, as if seeing someone who was better at doing business than him, he laughed again, "Yes."

He took out another small bag of money and put it in front of Ye Qingshuang, "Are you satisfied?"

Ye Qingshuang's eyes lit up, she raised her eyebrows and nodded, "Satisfied, but Qingshuang needs help with something..."

Before Ye Qingshuang finished speaking, Dong Shaoling had the urge to help his forehead, and this was the first time in so many years that he met a customer who both raised the price and negotiated terms.

"Mr. Dong, do you think my money is enough to hire an assassin?" Ye Qingshuang didn't know how much money it would cost to hire an assassin. He heard that it was very expensive, so he was a little worried.

The reason why he hired a killer was because places like Hualou were not safe, and there was really no one to help find out where Han Feixue was.

Even if Meng Xueshen said that he wanted to help inquire, or asked Dong Shaoling for help, what could a scholar inquire about, wouldn't a businessman be busy with his own business and specifically inquire about Han Feixue's whereabouts?Even thinking about it is impossible.

That's why he wanted to find a killer who could not only find Han Feixue's whereabouts, but also deal with emergencies.

Dong Shaoling was a little surprised that Ye Qingshuang would actually use this money to hire a killer.

"A killer? Why did Qingshuang hire a killer? Is there someone who wants to kill?" Dong Shaoling asked.

"No." Ye Qingshuang shook his head, "I would like to ask the killer to find out the whereabouts of Mr. Han."

Meng Xueshen heaved a sigh of relief. Just now, he thought that Ye Qingshuang actually bought something that Han Feixue rewarded him. He didn't expect Ye Qingshuang to use the money he got from the market to ask the killer to find Han Feixue.

Dong Shaoling nodded knowingly, "If you ask about the whereabouts of Mr. Han's killer, the money is enough. I will find the killer from Jiange and bring it to Qingshuang next time."

"Thank you, Mr. Dong." Ye Qingshuang showed a bright smile, which made the two people sitting across from each other stunned.