White Hedge Dream

Chapter 143 Looking for someone

Probably because the first time Shangguan Yue saw her true face was in a dream, and when they met again when they were about to die, he always misunderstood that the young girl from the Bai family did not escape the disaster and died in the end.

People are afraid of people, and people are wary of people, but people and ghosts probably get along more easily because of their different paths.

Zhuang Li thought about Li Yu, who was sleeping in a dreamless state. Although he was alive, his identity was that of a dead person. Whether he was awake or asleep, he hid his true self.

Now she could stay awake in his dreamless state, and he could feel at ease in front of her as a ghost.

Let this misunderstanding continue.

Zhuang Li did not explain, but smiled and shook the crescent moon lantern in his hand: "No need, as it is now, I can see it anytime. If it is burned, I will only see the fake one."

Shangguan Yue said, feeling relieved when she saw the sadness on her face faded and the tears in her eyes dissipated because of her laughter just now.

Just don't feel sad.

Even if he becomes a devil, he is still a child.

"Will you continue to look at Mrs. Zhuang next?" he asked.

Others would go through fire and water to repay their life-saving grace, but it was too easy for him to repay his life-saving grace by either sleeping or watching people on the street.

Although Zhuang Li didn't let him check, he still did a little research and found out that Mrs. Zhuang's surname was Huang Mingru. She was the wife of Zhuang Feizi in Dengzhou and adopted Mrs. Hou Shaofang of Dongyang.

Although she is Zhuang Feizi's wife, her talents and learning are not inferior to Zhuang Feizi's.

Could this person be more suitable for possession? Or is there a way to turn ghosts into humans?

He was thinking wildly when he heard Zhuang Li's voice.

"No, you can let him come back."

ah? Just take a look.

"I need your help with something new."

Upon hearing this, Shangguan Yue looked over quickly and saw Zhuang Li taking out a piece of paper with a portrait of a man on it. The lines were simple and the facial features were a little blurry.

"Help me find out who this person is." She said, watching Shangguan Yue take the portrait, "I don't know anything about him, or even where this person is. I can only provide a face, and the face is not painted. clear."

If it weren't for Shangguan Yue's dreamless state, she wouldn't even have been able to discover this person, and no one mentioned his name in that short dream.

I can only give it a rash try.

Shangguan Yue immediately swallowed back what he was about to ask: "It doesn't matter. This is the case for many people when looking for someone. For example, the document used by the Board of Supervisors to arrest you has no content, and the portrait is your sister, but so what."

He said raising his eyebrows.

"I still recognized you at a glance."

Zhuang Li smiled: "Then I'll give you good luck this time. I hope someone can recognize him at a glance."

Shangguan Yue looked at the portrait again, folded it and put it away: "Don't worry, even if this person hides from the world, he was raised by others and will always leave traces."

Zhuang Li warned: "Even if you find this person, you must not get close to him."

Although it is not dangerous by force, the ability to invade other people's dreams can make people die without noticing, and kill people without blood.

Shangguan Yue thought for a while and asked, "Does this person have the art of killing ghosts?"

So Bai Li, a fierce ghost, gave such a serious warning?

Zhuang Li chuckled and nodded: "Yes, that's right, you can say that." He smiled bitterly again, "I suffered a big loss in his hands." After that, he looked at Shangguan Yue, "You must be careful. "

That was the person who made her cry with sadness just now. Shangguan Yue nodded solemnly: "I've written it down."

Zhuang Li saluted again: "Thank you sir, I have nothing else to do."

Is she leaving? Shangguan Yue felt a little regretful, but she thought that it would be very dangerous for her to have Qing Tian Bai Sun possessing a human body. Moreover, it can be guessed from the conversation just now that she had just experienced a danger, and she was afraid that she needed more rest both physically and mentally, so she did not hesitate. Nodding: "I'll take the first step."

After saying that, he turned away, took two steps and then turned his head.

"If you need to find me in an emergency, go to Yu Qingtang to find Shopkeeper Cai, and I will give him instructions."

Zhuang Li said hello and watched Shangguan Yue walk out and disappear on the roof.

Shangguan Yue didn't know this man.

I wonder if Shangguan Yue would recognize that portrait of Mian'er if she took it out?

Every time in the dream, Li Yu would point at her double face and cry. He didn't know whether he was frightened by the strange appearance or because he recognized that half of the face.

However, she didn't plan to ask. If that person knew too much information, it would be counterproductive and she would be affected even more...

She is Bai Li, she has been Bai Li from beginning to end.

Zhuang Li took a deep breath and raised his hand to extinguish the incense stick.

With a thud, Chunyue put down the medicine pestle in her hand and asked, "Young Madam, is it okay for you to see so many?"

Zhuang Li walked over and took a serious look and said, "Add more."

Chunyue said hello, picked up a few fragrant tablets from the dustpan on the side, threw them in, and continued to pound them vigorously.

There were footsteps outside the door.

"Young madam, have a drink of tea and rest." Zhang Shilin's voice came from outside.

The guard at the door had already reached out to take the teapot carried by Zhang Shilin, and another young disciple came in and set the table.

Zhang Shilin sat down and said, "I don't know what the prince is busy with."

Zhuang Li picked up the tea and smiled: "I'm sure I'm not as leisurely as you and I."

Zhang Shilin laughed.

The aroma of medicinal aroma and tea is diffused in the processing shop.

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The water on the small stove in the room was boiling, a spoonful of salt was put in, and then the ground tea powder was put in, and the aroma of tea spread in the room.

A bowl of tea was pushed in front of him, water mist rose up, and the person's face was blurred. "Your Majesty, try my tea." Shen Qing said, "His Majesty was very impressed by it back then."

After saying that, he looked at Zhou Jingyun sitting opposite him, motionless, showing no interest at all.

He smiled.

"Your Majesty, don't you like it?"

Nod again.

"Yes, everyone has different tastes, and I didn't like it at first."

Zhou Jingyun said: "This has nothing to do with taste, I have no interest in drinking your tea." He looked at Shen Qing, "From the beginning, Zhuang Feizi and his wife were your people?"

Shen Qing picked up the tea and took a sip: "That's not true. They are just people who admire the queen. Just like the prince, they feel sorry for the queen's unfinished career."

Zhou Jingyun sneered: "So, Mr. Shen Dalang also asked people to monitor me and restrict my freedom?"

Shen Qing smiled and asked, "Have you visited Mrs. Zhuang?" She shook her head again, "I did not restrict Mrs. Zhuang. All this was done voluntarily by the lady. If you don't believe it, bring Mrs. Zhuang and ask in person."

Zhou Jingyun looked at the tea cup in front of him: "Having seen Mr. Shen Dalang's methods, I don't even believe what I saw. I don't believe what others say."

Shen Qing seemed to smile helplessly: "Then there is nothing I can do. In the eyes of the Crown Prince, I am already a bad person." At this point, he thought thoughtfully and said, "I was originally a bad person. I was like this when the queen was here, but when she was not there, I was a bad person." Yes, of course I am." He laughed.

His eyes were slender, and even if he laughed, the smile would not be spread in his eyes. Instead, they would become longer and narrower, shining with a strange light.

Zhou Jingyun looked at him blankly: "I know you are not willing to accept her death, but she is already dead. If you persist in persisting, you are just committing sin, and this sin will eventually fall on her head -"

"She won't die!" Shen Qing interrupted him abruptly, slapping his palms on the table, shaking the tea cup and overflowing with tea, "You don't understand what death and life are at all."

He said reaching out and nodding his head.

"If the thoughts of the empress do not die, the person of the empress can be reborn."

"Absurd." Zhou Jingyun said.

"You are the one who is ridiculous." Shen Qing sneered, "You have seen it with your own eyes, but you still don't want to believe it. Zhou Jingyun, you are really deceiving yourself and others, both in the past and now."

Zhou Jingyun suddenly smiled: "Is what you see with your own eyes true? Mr. Shen Dalang, you have created so many illusions for people to see with your own eyes, and you still believe that what you see is true? It's really ridiculous. You are deceiving yourself and others."

After that, stand up.

"What you call life and death is just what you want, not what I want."

"No matter what you did to me before, stay away from me now!"

Here he paused again.

"Stay away from my family!"

After that, he turned around and walked out.

The door opened and was thrown aside in an extremely rude manner. The clerk standing outside the door closed the door with dull eyes.

Shen Qing looked at the messy tea table and suddenly smiled: "Family."

He reached out from his sleeve and took out a piece of music score with the Chinese character "Yan". He opened it and looked at the writing on it, which looked blurry as if it had been soaked in tea.

But there was no regret on Shen Qing's face, but the smile became even stronger.

"This sheet music is finally used."

"Although I couldn't play the piano for you in person last time, this time Mrs. Zhuang's family dream is more suitable for you."

After speaking, he raised his hand and threw the vague music score into the charcoal basin, which was instantly engulfed in flames.

He stood up, opened the door and walked out.

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Horse hooves trampled, Shangguan Yue sat on the horse, wrapped in a cloak, swaying as if she was about to fall asleep.

"Young Master, are you sleepy?" Jixiang asked from the side, "Were you busy when you didn't go back to the boat last night?"

Now the young master doesn't need him to accompany him when he goes to Yu Qingtang, so he doesn't know what he did last night. Moreover, when he went to Yu Qingtang to pick someone up just now, Shopkeeper Cai didn't look too good.

What happened last night?

These words reminded Shangguan Yue and he sat up straight: "Oh no, I'm not sleepy. I slept last night."

No need to pretend to be sleepy during the day.

Thinking of this, he laughed again. He couldn't help but get distracted after seeing Bai Li.

He stretched out his hand and raised his hat: "I'm not busy. I slept well. I just have the energy to deal with the princess tonight..."

"Don't worry, sir, the consort is here." Jixiang said, before he finished speaking, he saw Shangguan Yue reining in his horse and raised his chin to the front.

"Hey, is that the Prince of Dongyang Hou?"

Jixiang looked forward and saw a man walking out of a teahouse with a guard on the bustling street and joining the lively crowd. His tall and straight posture was like a cloud crane, which was very conspicuous.

"Yes." Jixiang nodded.

The capital is big or small, and high-ranking officials from powerful families can always meet them.

"However, Prince Zhou seems to be easy to talk to, but in fact he is difficult to interact with and is very arrogant." He introduced.

Does the young master want to associate with Zhou Jingyun?

Shangguan Yue said nothing, smiled, and had no intention of coming forward to say hello. Instead, she stopped where she was, as if she was about to distance herself. The next moment, her face became condensed again, and she looked at the door of the teahouse.

"My luck is too good," he said.

Ji Xiang is a little confused, what is good luck? What's wrong? Follow Shangguan Yue and look over.

There were a lot of customers in front of the teahouse. In addition to Dongyang Hou Shizi who had walked away, another man in his forties came out with an ordinary face and ordinary clothes. He walked into the crowd and disappeared without a trace.