Live Streaming in Ancient Times [Transmigration Book]

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After locking him in the room, Xie Tinghan forgot about it when he looked back, and finally came back to this Yunqi, so he had to go out and have a look.

As soon as he reached the gate of the Tan Mansion, before the concierge came over to stop him, he ran into a person face to face.

"You—" The words behind the visitor stuck in his throat, but he recovered quickly, and opened the folding fan with a swipe, watching Xie Tinghan look up and down several times.

"Tsk tsk tsk, don't say it, it really looks like it. I'll just say that Tan Jingliu looks very happy today, and the co-author met such a lovely person." Wei Mingqian's commentary posture was like watching It's the same as the little boy who bought it.

The corners of Xie Tinghan's mouth twitched and he didn't bother to talk to him, ever since he knew that Wei Mingqian was still involved with Ji Wuyue, he was completely suspicious of him.

If Wei Mingqian stayed in Yunqi for so many years and did nothing, he didn't believe it at all. Just because he was able to find him immediately when he was in Beijiang, it proves that this person is really not simple. It was an emergency. It's too late to think about it, but now it seems to be full of doubts.

He didn't believe that Tan Jingliu had nothing to do with Wei Mingqian: "I don't really understand what this young master said, but who do I look like?"

Xie Tinghan stood there with folded arms and looked at Wei Mingqian, looking down at him from the corner of his eyes.

Wei Mingqian maintained a modest and gentlemanly attitude at the beginning, but later he became more and more uncomfortable: "You, why are you looking at me?"

Being stared at like this would make a person a little flustered, Wei Mingqian first covered his face with a folding fan and unconsciously touched his own face, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it.

He raised his head and looked at Xie Tinghan again, people are like this, even if they haven't seen each other for a long time, they will feel strange, and when they meet again, they always feel that the person is not like the one in his memory, besides Tan Jing In the past few years, he searched everywhere for Xie Tinghan who looked similar to him. Wei Mingqian had actually seen someone who was almost the same in appearance. When he first met him, he even thought it was the real Xie Tinghan who came out of the coffin. There are still discrepancies in temperament and personality.

So when he first saw Xie Tinghan, he only thought that this was Tan Jingliu's substitute, after all, he had watched Xie Tinghan die before his eyes.

That's right, he was also in front of the warehouse that night and watched Xie Tinghan die in front of Tan Jingliu with his own eyes. His body gradually became cold and stiff, so he was also responsible for burying Xie Tinghan in the first place.

He still can't forget that day in the rain, on the mountain behind the warehouse, Tan Jingliu, who was drenched all over his body, was digging a grave recklessly with a found board mixed in the rainwater and soil.

It was not clear whether the moisture on his face was rain or tears, but Wei Mingqian believed that it was just rain, because Tan Jingliu had no trace of sadness on his face, but there was no trace of anger in that expressionless face, just like a piece of paper dug in his hand. Not Xie Tinghan's grave but his own.

The whole body smells like a dead person, and he doesn't care about anyone when he talks to him.

"Hey! Why are you crazy on this rainy day? It's just another day to bury him. Are you in a hurry to bury him or something?" Wei Mingqian held an umbrella and watched the man's white clothes gradually become unrecognizable by the mud .

But the man didn't have the slightest intention to stop, the rain soaked his clothes, and the white clothes stuck to his slender body, but no one would think that he was a weak and easy to bully with the appearance of digging the dirt like crazy.

"I said, if you really want to dig you, let me go over and get you an umbrella. Is it okay if I watch you dig? I won't help." Wei Mingqian was a little helpless, and put his umbrella hand on the man's head. They moved together, but what greeted them was the other party's cold gaze.

"roll!"

"Hey! I only care about you because I have a little relationship with you. You really think I like hot faces and cold butts, don't you?"

Tan Jingliu was not shaken by this sentence: "Before you get rid of your suspicion, get out of here."

"I—" Wei Mingqian was almost laughed angrily: "No, I helped out, didn't I? You still think I'm the murderer now, don't you?"

Tan Jingliu gave him a cold look, didn't answer, and continued digging deeply.

"Hey! How many times have I said that I just came to see, come and see! Am I worthy of chasing him so far? What good does killing him do me? Besides, he didn't come to make trouble for you, I As for so many actions, everyone can see that the silly boy has a deep affection for you and will definitely not report your whereabouts, so I can still find a killer."

Jingliu understands the truth, but the timing of the other party's coming here is too coincidental, and he can't let go of the slightest clue. Everyone...is suspicious.

The wooden plank smashed into the soil again, and the mud splashed and flew towards the delicate face, but the man still didn't respond at all, and continued to dig deep without blinking his eyes that didn't care at all. In fact, there was another person who had suspected...

Tan Taice...

Wei Mingqian cleared his mind and sorted out his long-term memories. He raised his head and looked at Xie Tinghan carefully. He had to say that he really recovered some old memories when he looked at him this way. Wei Mingqian felt a little familiar.

"Thank you...Xie Tinghan?!"

"Heh." Xie Tinghan folded his arms around his chest with a smile that was not a smile: "How dare I call myself Xie Xiaohouye, I am a concubine that King Yongjia found." Without waiting for Wei Mingqian's reaction, he turned around and left.

Although it is still uncertain about the relationship between Wei Mingqian and Tan Jingliu, at least one thing is certain, this guy must not be a good person.

But Wei Mingqian didn't want to just let him go, after all, anyone could see that this was Xie Tinghan himself, and he, Wei Mingqian, was not stupid.

But how did this person suddenly regain his soul is really a big question. After all, before Tan Jingliu threw him into that pit, he had to open the coffin for inspection. Wait, open the coffin?

"Hey! Then where did your concubine go?" Wei Mingqian shouted towards Xie Tinghan who was walking away, ignoring the guards of the Tan Mansion who looked at him in surprise when they heard his words.

In the distance, Xie Tinghan just waved his hands, but didn't speak.

On the contrary, Tan Bo, the old steward of the mansion, watched the interaction between the two of them at the gate outside the station for a long time, and now seeing Mr. Wei's questioning, he thought for a while and said slowly: "My lord asked Chaoli for leave this morning, I'm going to the cemetery, but Mr. Wei has something to do with my lord? Why don't you go into the room and have a sit, the lord should be back in a while."

"Cemetery?" Wei Mingqian tightened his folding fan and leaned on his chin. Sure enough, does Tan Jingliu also want to confirm?

"Okay, Uncle Tan, I understand. I'll go to the cemetery to look for your lord."

The mausoleum is not far from the Tan mansion, which is strange to say, the majestic King Yongjia's mansion was not built in the bustling city, nor was it built on the Suzaku Avenue where all the dignitaries were, but it was built on the edge of a remote city. The city gate is not far away, and there is a cemetery not far away, which is full of tombs of the families of officials and eunuchs.

It is said that the son of the Xie family who died young was buried there, but these are also hearsay. After all, the rumors were a bit outrageous at the time. It is said that at that time, King Yongjia returned to Shangjing to copy the family of Xie's mansion, and even entered Xiehou Xie Fengzhe. But within a few days, a team claiming to be ordered by King Yongjia to bring Xie Tinghan's bones into the city quietly, and was buried in the cemetery next to the Yongjia Palace.

But some people went to see it curiously, but they couldn't find the tombstone with Xie Tinghan's name on it after searching for a long time. In addition, this matter was really contradictory. Think of it as a conversation piece.

But Wei Mingqian knew that was not the case. Back then, Tan Jingliu had indeed dug out Xie Tinghan's bones from the front and back mountains of the warehouse, brought them back to Yunqi overnight, and buried them in the innermost corner of the cemetery.

It's just that Tan Jingliu didn't want to believe that the person died just like that, so he didn't want to give someone a tombstone with a name anyway. In Wei Mingqian's view, this was just Tan Jingliu deceiving himself. What fantasy.

After walking for a while, I arrived at the cemetery. I walked towards the innermost direction according to the memory of the only time I came here two years ago. Except for the annual sweeping day, no one usually comes to this place.

On the innermost position was a figure standing in a depression, with his head lowered and his bangs covering his eyes so he couldn't see his expression clearly. When he got closer, Wei Mingqian finally saw the situation in front of him: "No, what are you doing? Grave."

The tombstone where Xie Tinghan's tomb used to be was turned aside. Someone dug a big hole on the ground for no reason. The soil beside the hole was rolled up, and a shovel was still thrown on the ground. One could see that it was the fruit of the man's labor just now.

The coffin in the pit was completely pried open at this time, and all the nails were turned outwards, which shows how impatient the people who pried the coffin were.

Stretch your head and look inside.

……

"Are you happy this time?" Wei Mingqian breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at the sky, the rainy days before seemed to have passed, and the long-lost white clouds floated by in the sky, the sun shone through the clouds, Wei Mingqian raised his head Covering your eyes with one hand, how long has it been since such a good weather.

The person who was motionless suddenly let out a sobbing sound, the sound was so small that the person restrained himself.

Wei Mingqian sighed silently, how could the person who was expressionless when digging graves and burying people back then couldn't hold back anymore, a slight smile could not help but turned around and left the cemetery without looking back.

The man still kept his head down so that people couldn't see his expression clearly. If he dared to stay there by himself and saw him like that, he might be unlucky in the future.

The author has something to say: I plan to finish this book soon, and it looks like this book is about to finish V, so hurry up and read it while it’s free, hahahaha

Then I have another book that you can collect first. It is an article in the entertainment industry. "The Movie King and Box Office Poison" tells the story of the tsundere traffic and the gentle movie king attack. The following is the copy

There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that top traffic Lu Zhixia hates Gu Chu the most, the top ten actor Gu Chu.

A certain reporter: There are rumors that you hate actor Gu Chu extremely, but Gu Chu, as one of the top ten actor actors, is highly praised for his acting skills and is also humble and polite.

But the public's evaluation of you is "box office poison", and some people often say that you are arrogant and arrogant, so I would like to ask if you hate Gu Chu so much because of jealousy?

Lu Zhixia looked at him with an idiot's eyes: "I need to be jealous of him? I just simply hate him!"

However, lying on the bed in the dead of night, flipping through Gu Chuxin's topless men's clothing magazine,

Lu Zhixia swallowed hard: "MD!"

1V1 main subject, fried-haired and arrogant top-notch subject VS gentle and elegant actor Gong