Tsing Yi Dance: Apricot Blossom Sky Shadow

"what!......"

The hoarse and ugly screams of pain, accompanied by the sizzling sound of scorched skin, echoed throughout the kitchen, and the unique smell of burnt protein invaded the three people's sense of smell.

The wordy boy who was in charge of monitoring the boiling water in Tsing Yi's face turned pale when he was frightened by Lian?'s cruelty, and he couldn't help but took two steps back. If his legs weren't weak, he might have already fled the door.

"Hehe~ Isn't this awake?"

Lian? snorted coldly, and retracted his feet. "It's very late, don't forget that there is still a basin of clothes waiting for you to wash after breakfast!"

Tsing Yi has long been unable to listen to Lian?

I don't know how long it took before Tsing Yi moved his fingers slightly, and retracted his palm tremblingly.The piece of coal under his palm had been destroyed by his palm, the entire palm was black, and the scorched flesh was soaked in dark red blood.

Although the wound was horrifying, perhaps it was because of being scalded by coals that the blood vessels were sealed by the scorched flesh, so not much blood flowed out.

"Heh~ heh~ haha~~~"

Tsing Yi looked at his trembling hand because of the pain, and felt that the pain didn't seem so real, but now he felt that the pain made him a lot more comfortable, and made him feel that he was still alive.

Feel the living heart, because the pain in the hand is only momentary, and it won't hurt if you don't move.And his heart would tear apart with every breath.

The laughter from Tsing Yi's hoarse voice made everyone who heard it terrified, only Guiyi who heard the news and rushed over thought it was despair.

Gui Yi, who was also ordered by Lian? to be monitored, sneaked into the kitchen during breakfast time after hearing that Tsing Yi had been scalded by Lian? .Everyone surrounded the door and no one dared to approach.

That look should be smiling, but the tears at the corners of his eyes betrayed Tsing Yi.

Seeing Tsing Yi like this, Guiyi's initial anxiety suddenly calmed down.Slowly approaching Tsing Yi, Gui Yi slowly squatted down and gently held Tsing Yi's injured hand.

"Tsing Yi, shall we treat the wound first?"

The warm and deep voice made Tsing Yi flustered for a moment, and his flustered eyes looked at Guiyi with tears of joy.

"Mohan, Mohan...you are not Mohan..."

The tears in the eyes fell at the moment when he raised his eyes, the moist vision became clear, and the spark in Tsing Yi's eyes was also extinguished in an instant.

"Even if it's because of him you're waiting for, shall we go and treat the wound first?"

After saying that, Guiyi helped Tsing Yi up from the ground, and led Tsing Yi away from the path that everyone gave way to.

As soon as he walked out of the kitchen, he ran into Lian Yu who had been waiting for a long time.

"Yo~ Really a friend in need is a friend indeed, Guiyi, we are leaving Xiliang City soon, don't delay your business because of a dumb person, I will have a work inspection later!"

Lian Lian glanced at Tsing Yi who looked like a puppet with an empty expression, sneered disdainfully, approached Tsing Yi and said, "Do you know? Even though I took the stage in place of you that night, someone recognized me as you and put down the words." From now on, no one named Tsing Yi will be allowed to appear in the theater troupe, so don’t blame me, you will only be dumb in the future! The name Tsing Yi will disappear forever in Xiliang City!"

Lian? gritted his teeth and said, patted Tsing Yi on the shoulder and walked away twisting his waist. The name Tsing Yi was a nightmare and a curse for him. There will be no more Tsing Yi in the future. He is the pillar of this troupe!

Lian, who has no masculinity, has long forgotten the nightmare before he came to this troupe. It was the appearance of Tsing Yi and the suppression of Tsing Yi's elegance. He thought of the origin of his name and remembered that nightmare.

The sneer at the corner of his mouth remained undiminished, Lian? Black mist mixed with cruelty floated in his black eyes, holding a handkerchief in front of his room, he paused for a while, and walked back to the troupe master's room.

The morning breeze is hard to get rid of the strong drunkenness, and the candles are so bright that they are white.

On the window sill of an inn in Xiliang City, a figure in white leaned against the window lattice, motionless, with wine jars around him.The cold smell of alcohol carried the chill unique to Xiliang City.

Now, he finally understood why Shaoqing would binge drink whenever he was asked about Xiao Shizi, wine is really good, the more he drank, the clearer Tsing Yi's appearance, as if he could see him when he turned his head.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and the silver hair was blown messy, a gleam of light suddenly flashed in Jun Mo's cold lacquer eyes, he suddenly raised his head to look at the entire Xiliang City covered by plain clothes, he seemed to hear Tsing Yi calling him!

Jun Mohan unconsciously let go of the wine jar that was hooked by his fingers, and it fell to the floor with a crisp shattering sound, and the residual wine flowed out of a small mirror, reflecting Jun Mohan's panic.

He supported the window sill with one hand, turned around and climbed onto the roof of the inn.In the next room, Yingniao and Xiang'er, who were worried that Jun Mohan hadn't slept all this time, would rush into Jun Mohan's room.

As soon as the door was opened, Yingniao and Xiang'er shivered involuntarily due to the chill.I'm afraid the window has never been closed, the temperature inside the room is actually the same as outside.

Scanning the entire room, Jun Mohan was nowhere to be seen except for the wine jars lying here and there.

Yingniao and Xiang'er looked at each other, and they rushed to the window of the room together.As soon as his front foot stepped on the window, Jun Mohan's voice came from above his head.

"Tsing Yi!!!"

The corners of his clothes fluttered, bringing up the floating snow on the roof under his feet. Jun Mohan's long body was reflected in the morning sun, and there was a throbbing pain somewhere in his heart. He raised his arms and shouted.

Yingniao and Xiang'er in the room felt at ease when they heard Jun Mohan's voice, and stopped their attempt to jump out of the window.

Ever since he saw that the person on the stage in the theater was not the Tsing Yi they were looking for, the leader locked himself in this room for three days, only drinking alcohol every day and not eating a grain of rice.

This way, no matter how many cities he entered, Jun Mohan was disappointed as many times as he expected. This time his expectations turned into disappointment again, and Xiang'er was very afraid that Jun Mohan would despair.

All the way, she watched the leader and the young master in Tsing Yi come together noisyly and through hardships, and finally they were able to tie the knot and then were torn apart by life.

Thinking of this, Xiang'er wished to swallow Bai Ling alive.But thinking of Bai Ling being robbed of a woman's most precious virginity by a group of dogs, she couldn't help but sympathize.

"Yingniao, you are guarding the leader here! I'm going to prepare some hangover soup for the leader. If this continues, I'm afraid... alas!"

Xiang'er sighed, raised her foot to let go of the wine jar on the ground, and was about to leave when a gust of cold wind smelt of wine suddenly blew.

With silver hair dancing and white clothes fluttering, Jun Mohan stood on the eaves outside the window and said coldly: "Dig the ground three feet, look for it! Tsing Yi must be in Xiliang City!"

His gut told him so!