Chang Huanxi

Another little girl quickly called Li Ying, and the thugs made way for her to come out. Li Ying glanced at the table, her expression changed slightly.

But she quickly stabilized her expression, ordered someone to put down the veil, walked to the stage with the corner of her skirt and laughed loudly: "Miss Ya'er has been playing for too long, and she is exhausted. The little girl over here I'm new here, I'm still young and haven't seen the world, I'm here to accompany the guests for disturbing the guests' elegance, I'm here to pay for all the drinks of the guests today! Everyone had a good time drinking!"

Who here is not the best of the best, seeing this situation, I know that the proprietress wants to suppress this matter.

Everyone was also happy to sell her face, even if someone broke their fortune at a banquet in Chunyi Yinglou, they would not be able to taste it. Today, they have the opportunity to eat for free, so why not do it.

"Miss Ya'er? Isn't that, isn't that Miss Lan Yi?" Shen Yanhuan pulled Qi Yuan's sleeve and leaned against the window on the second floor that was opened inward so that the guests could enjoy the performance on the stand and looked down.

Qi Yuan had previously specifically mentioned the girl he ran into that day, and Shen Yanhuan was very impressed with her.

From their angle, it was clear that the proprietress stood on the stage to block the things behind her.

The servants of the sweeper wiped away the large blood stains on the edge of the table in an orderly manner, as calmly as cleaning a wine glass that was accidentally knocked over.The figure behind the veil swayed, and it seemed that someone had carried something away.

Qi Yuan frowned and thought for a while, then pulled him to go outside, "Go and have a look."

When Li Ying saw them coming down, she nodded and didn't say anything, she just asked them to take them to the backyard together.

Lan Ye lay bloodless on the temporary wooden bed in the woodshed, cold sweat drenched the gauze skirt she was wearing, outlining her graceful figure, but no one will pay attention to this now.

Her throat was cut close to her neck by a blade, her eyes couldn't help turning white, and her body twitched uncontrollably like a dying fish.

She stretched out her hand and pressed her throat firmly, and wanted to say something, but her throat was cut deeply, and only blood gushed out of her mouth, and then dripped on the ground through the wooden board.

Shen Yanhuan's throat tightened, and she felt that swallowing was a bit laborious.how so?The hands that can play moving music have also become bloody due to painful scratching.

The door of the firewood room was pushed open abruptly, and another woman dressed in fancy clothes rushed in with a gray-bearded old doctor, followed by a little girl who was running out of breath carrying a medicine box.

The old doctor was also surprised when he saw Qi Yuan, but he couldn't care less about saluting at this moment, he nodded slightly to Qi Yuan, and the medicine box in the little girl's hand was half kneeling in front of the wooden board.

Although he was old, he was extremely steady. He roasted the knife on the lit candle, and asked the little girl to fold a piece of clean cloth and put it in Lan Yi's mouth, so that she would not bite him.After finishing all this, the old doctor told the little girl to back off and drove the others out of the woodshed.

The well-dressed woman opened her mouth to stay, but was dragged outside by the proprietress.

Li Ying said angrily: "Ya'er! What are you causing trouble? I haven't asked you yet, shouldn't you be the one singing on stage today? Why did Lan Ye go?"

The woman named Ya'er was hoarse from crying, but it was not difficult to hear that her voice was indeed soft and beautiful, and it was bound to be beautiful when she sang a little song.

Ya'er didn't dare not answer the proprietress's words, she sniffled and fell to her knees with a plop: "Aunt! It's all Ya'er's fault! Ya'er drank cold tea overnight earlier today, and she felt a little unwell, but seeing her on stage It’s almost time to come, and I happened to see Lan Ye’s sister coming down from the upstairs with cakes. Seeing that I couldn’t stand it anymore, Lan Ye took the stage for me! Auntie, it’s all Ya’er’s fault! It’s all mine Wrong!"

Li Ying rubbed her sore and swollen eyebrows, and asked someone to pull up Ya'er, who was kneeling on the ground and crying nonstop, and take her to her resting place first, so as to save other people who were crying here from being upset.

Shen Yanhuan approached Qi Yuan and whispered in his ear: "If girl Lan Yi didn't take the stage for her today, then...would this girl not be able to sing anymore?"

Qi Yuan nodded, not only could he not sing anymore, if the two little girls hadn't come forward to look at it out of curiosity, they would have lost their lives with such blood loss.

"Qi Daochang, young master." The little girl who came with the old doctor was his granddaughter Xie Ling. She had been standing beside them just now, but now it was getting late and she was not wearing the usual white doctor's dress. robe, Qi Yuan failed to recognize her for a moment.

Qi Yuan said: "Old Doctor Xie is so relieved to take you out so late?"

Xie Ling blinked his big eyes smartly, and said with a smile: "The weather has turned cold recently, and there are a lot of people suffering from the wind and cold. There is no manpower in Jishitang, and grandpa can't help it, otherwise he wouldn't bring me here !"

"But Qi Daochang, when I went over to look at it just now, the blade inserted in that sister's neck really cut into her throat. If it was done accidentally, it's okay to deceive ordinary people, but it will definitely not deceive us. Doctor's."

Xie Lingdao, then thought for a while and continued: "And the strangest thing is that sister Ya'er sneaked out to find Grandpa, and we didn't see any other spring-like people coming out along the way. Human life is a matter of heaven, are they not in a hurry?"

It is understandable for ordinary people to forget to seek medical treatment in a hurry when encountering such a thing, but the proprietress seemed to be very comfortable in calming down the turmoil of the guests in the building, and her way of handling things was also commendable.

Qi Yuan patted her little head: "You should follow your grandfather to learn medical skills, don't think about all these things all day long, hey, did you hear that?"

The little girl waved her hands perfunctorily, and shouted "I got it, I got it." She still couldn't help but glance at the proprietress.You can tell at a glance that she doesn't take it to heart.

It's not a good thing to get involved in this.Qi Yuan shook his head, and looked at Shen Yanhuan who was beside him also with great interest.

One or two are not reassuring.

But for Qi Yuan, it is actually a good thing that Shen Yanhuan is interested in something.

He had already noticed that this kid showed a lack of interest in everything, and always felt that he might have lost interest in living that day.

"Before I wondered why she had to cover up playing the konghou. Now that I think about it, maybe Miss Lan Ye was trying to make everyone think that she was Ya'er, so it is very likely that the last movement of her kneeling down to salute was also meticulous. It came according to Ya'er's usual habits, so it seems that someone may have arranged all of this in advance, just waiting for Miss Ya'er to bump into her." Seeing that he was interested, Qi Yuan had no choice but to explain it carefully to him.

"But why?" Shen Yanhuan was puzzled, "Miss Ya'er is just an ordinary busker girl, her status can't be called noble, and she shouldn't provoke anyone in this Chunyi Building on weekdays, and there are people who are willing to help her when she is uncomfortable. Help her, after all, she should be a kind girl."

What he said was not unreasonable.

"And our original intention of coming here is actually that face..." Seeing Xie Ling looking towards them curiously, he quickly stopped talking.

"What, what! Little brother, tell me!" Xie Ling ran to his side, grabbing his arm and shaking it regardless of politeness or impoliteness.

Qi Yuan was afraid that his shoulder would hurt, so he quickly stood between them and separated them.

Xie Ling was startled: "No, Daoist Qi! I didn't even touch your daughter-in-law's little hands!"

Qi Yuan: Shen Yanhuan: ... No, you misunderstood!

Qi Yuan: "Only I can touch."

Shen Yanhuan: "??" Friends, please be more sober.

Xie Ling finally got what he wanted, pestering the two of them to inquire about the matter in detail. "Do you think these things are related to Chunyi Yinglou?"

Qi Yuan asked back: "Is it irrelevant?"

Well, it's related, it's related, and it seems to have a lot to do with it.

It was night, and the sun was still shining during the day, and at night, there was a sudden drizzle of rain. The lights in the firewood house were always on, and the busy figure of the old doctor could be faintly seen through the window paper.

It's useless for a few people to wait here, the proprietress asked someone to clean up a clean room for them to rest for a while.

"Does it hurt?" Qi Yuan closed the window that opened to the outside, but he still couldn't block the damp breath. It was just in time for the first rain in early autumn, and the heat had long since receded, leaving only the gloomy cold.

Shen Yanhuan stretched out her hand and rubbed her right shoulder. The pain didn't hurt, but it was swollen and itchy, but it wasn't unbearable, so she replied: "It's okay..."

From time to time, his eyes drifted towards the girls who were playing the pipa at this time. The little girl Xie Ling even dragged a small bench and put it in front of the window, kneeling on it and dangling her two calves to watch. With relish.

Qi Yuan was puzzled, "What are you two looking at?"

"Yeah, that's amazing." Xie Ling nodded, although he didn't hear what he was saying at all, but a compliment is just right.

Qi Yuan: "Is the girl over there so pretty? Is she prettier than me?"

Shen Yanhuan couldn't help stretching out her hand to pinch his face, wanting to see how thick his skin was.

The pinched person didn't hide, he just pulled him to sit next to the stove.

"The second girl on the right, her right hand is wrapped with gauze, and she is playing with her left hand." After a moment of silence, Shen Yanhuan said.

Although the girl seemed to be struggling more than the others, her movements were able to keep up with her movements, without disturbing the rhythm of the music at all.

"you……"

"The old man once taught me a left-handed sword technique. It's strange, right? It's as if he knew that I would hurt my right hand and be unable to use the sword normally."

Qi Yuan seldom heard himself mention his master Bai Rensheng, but there was no moment in his life that he could escape the influence of Bai Rensheng.

"I want to try..." Shen Yanhuan said with a chuckle, "The left-handed sword sounds pretty cool."