©WebNovelPub
MTL - The Former Wife of Invisible Wealthy Man-Chapter 123
After taking a variety show at the Xia Zhou Gong Museum, Ye Sui went home to rest after a morning and immediately went to the venue for the advertisement.
Fortunately, Ye Sui was taking a nap for a while while recording the variety, and the spirit was quite adequate.
Ye Sui was soon put into the shooting of the advertisement, and the shooting went smoothly.
At the end of the filming, Ye Sui and the staff present at the scene said that after the hard work, they were ready to leave the building. Before she left the building, she found a lot of fans outside.
These fans are familiar faces, and it seems that they have been waiting for a long time. They saw Ye Sui coming out and immediately raised the supporting banner on the hand, which wrote the name of Ye Sui.
Ye Sui did not rush to leave this time, but went to the fans.
When the fans saw Ye Sui coming over, they suddenly got excited: "Sui Sui, Spike!"
Ye Sui glanced at a cake shop not far away, and then looked at the fans: "Would you like to have a cake together? The cake shop tastes good."
Ye Sui proposed this, the fans were quiet for a moment, and they did not respond.
Because Ye Sui asked the fans to eat the cake, it was as natural as she was at her doorstep, and the fans were stunned.
Ye Sui was teased by the reaction of the fans. Pretending to help his head with a sad heart, he sighed long and sighed: "Hey, if you don't want me, I won't be stubborn."
"You don't agree, then I will leave." Ye Sui said that he was going to walk, but the steps were very small, moving side by side.
Fans watched so many idol dramas, they couldn't help but feel that their idols were not ordinary people, and they were different from other stars.
Ye Sui said this, can fans not agree? They quickly yelled at Ye Sui: "Don't go, don't go, let's eat together."
Ye Sui's emotions suddenly recovered, and the smile was particularly bright: "Okay." It seems that the person who almost wiped his tears was not her.
Fans: "..."
These fans followed the leaves of Ye Sui and set off for the mighty cake shop.
The fans suddenly thought that Ye Sui had just recorded the program yesterday. Now, after the advertisement is finished, there is no time to rest.
"Sui Sui, you didn't sleep until yesterday, can your body eat?"
Fans are afraid that Ye Sui will accompany them to eat cakes, which will affect the rest time of Ye Sui.
Faced with the worried eyes of the fans, Ye Sui smiled embarrassedly: "Did you forget what I fell asleep while shooting?"
"This time is too tired, I will pay attention next time."
The fans suddenly realized that they could forget this thing? Ye Sui’s words unexpectedly calmed the fans’ emotions, and they finally settled down to eat cakes with idols.
Obviously it is a tiring thing, it is made through the mouth of Ye Sui, but it has become a fun and interesting thing.
The more fans talk to Ye Sui, the more they can feel the optimistic appeal of Ye Sui, which makes them feel that there is nothing big in this world.
"Okay, we are here."
Fortunately, there are not many people in the cake shop at this time. When Ye Sui and fans come in, they are full of local cake shops.
The guests who had left the room almost thought that they were blind, and they saw Ye Sui. Some guests simply ordered a cake and sat down to eat together.
"What to eat?" Ye Sui did not have a star shelf at all. She was among the fans and picked up the cake with them.
When the cake came up, some fans began to dare to ask questions about the leaves.
"Sui Sui, can you take a photo with you later?"
Ye Sui nodded without thinking, "I will do it now."
The fans looked at Ye Sui so well, and all of them were squeezed behind Ye Sui. They came to Zhang Da’s photo and put it directly on the Internet.
When Ye Sui’s other fans saw this photo, they immediately smashed their chests. Why didn’t they go to the Ye Sui shooting venue downstairs today, and then rushed to the cake shop.
"Sui Sui, can you really psychic?"
The best thing about fans is this. Ye Sui smiled and said: "It doesn't work if you say it. I still don't tell you."
The fans looked at Ye Sui with a look of adoration, and the idols said everything was right, but did the idols answer them? Can you still not?
"Sui Sui, do you have any tips for maintaining your body?"
Ye Sui shook his head: "Which is the secret? Of course, how much fat is eaten, I am not a fairy, the fat is still fat, and I eat more."
Fans: Their ear is really a true idol, and speaking is not ambiguous, telling them that there is no shortcut in life.
After each question raised by the fans, Ye Sui will answer them seriously, get along with the fans, just like friends, there is no gap and no strangeness.
After eating the cake, the time is almost the same, Ye Sui seized the time, signed each fan and took a photo.
Ye Sui will have a trip, and after talking to the fans, he is ready to leave. Fans reluctantly waved goodbye to Ye Sui.
When the fans came to the cake shop, Ye Sui had already left. They stood in the store with regret, and they were so annoyed that they could not take a step earlier.
At this time, the clerk suddenly came over and said to them with a smile: "Ye Sui has helped you each with a piece of cake, and each person has a signature."
The fans cheered in an instant and cherished the signature left by Ye Sui. It is good to have a pet idol.
After the end of this program, netizens who did not watch the live broadcast also clicked on the clipped program, wondering what the summer palace in the evening looked like.
Video screenshots, night and daytime contrasts, and the old Donggong, which is not open, plus the historical data that netizens rummaged... For a time, Xia Zhougong has become a hot topic.
[Do you watch Xia Zhougong on the show? 】
"After reading, I felt that the spiritual events in Xia Zhougong were not groundless. The atmosphere in the palace at night was gloomy, especially when King Kong almost touched the antiques. It was really scary."
"The cultural relics couldn't be touched casually. Who knows if there is anything contaminated on it? If you move the cultural relics without permission, what should you do?"
"I was very interested in the prince who died before he was enthroned. Although he did not have his portrait, he found some poems at the time and said that the Prince was unparalleled."
"The Prince is both civil and military, and the battlefield is the most favored by the emperor. It is a pity that the young man died young, or the next emperor."
"I heard that he is still very infatuated. There is only one Prince who has never seen another woman."
Some netizens searched in the browser, some turned over the history books, and some found information from the wild history. You said a word to me, and listed the life of the Prince.
Ye Sui is in the dressing room. When the makeup artist is giving her makeup, Xiao Liu sits next to her while drinking coffee and watching gossip.
Xiao Liu said to himself: "This Prince of the Zhou Dynasty seems to be quite charming."
When she was eye shadow, Ye Suizhen closed her eyes and heard the words of Xia Zhouchao. She opened her eyes sharply: "What do you say?"
"Sui Sui, don't move." The makeup artist immediately stopped the action and closed his hand. The eye shadow brush was able to stop at a centimeter in front of Ye Sui's eyes.
I don't know why Ye Sui is so nervous, and the makeup will almost be destroyed.
"I will make up later." Ye Sui turned and asked Xiao Liu. "Can you look at the things you just watched?"
Xiao Liu handed over his mobile phone: "After you participated in the program, the heat of Xia Zhougong was on fire again. The prince who was not paying much attention before was also discussed more."
The leaf ear took over the phone and her finger swiped the screen. Xiao Liu looks exactly at the post of Mrs. Xia Zhou, and there are a lot of replies. It is already a forum hot post.
When the Prince was born, there was a vision, and Xiang Rui was shocked, but the Queen was afflicted with a sick bed and died after half a month. Other princes did not like the Prince when they were young, but he was deeply loved by the emperor. At the age of five, he was made a prince...
Ye Sui looked at God and unwittingly forgot the time. She stared at the phone and her eyes were free.
In the end, the makeup artist interrupted Ye Sui's thoughts. She reluctantly said: "The ear is not seen, the activity is about to begin. Let's finish the makeup first."
Ye Suiyi, put down the phone, only to realize that she still has to advertise.
She quickly adjusted her status and rushed out of her mind to ensure that there were no mistakes in her work.
After the work, the first thing Ye Ye went home was to check the information of Xia Zhouchao online.
In the evening, the flowers in the garden outside the window are just right, the sunset is breeze, and the air is quiet. The sunset light fell into the window, the room was dimly lit, and it was stained with a mysterious color.
On the computer screen, the words lined up and fell into the eyes of Ye Sui. The beginning of the establishment of Xia Zhouchao, slowly developed and prospered...
The mouse swept over the name of the prince, and Ye Sui paused and opened.
There is no portrait of the Prince in it, and all records are based only on words. Xia Zhou’s history wrote that the Prince was a young man, but he died in battle.
It is the same as the one in the forum.
However, there is such a record in the wild history.
On the night of the death of the Prince, I didn’t know why. The palace in the night suddenly went into the water, and the fire destroyed the East Palace. It was reported that the Prince also followed him.
Overnight, the traces related to the prince disappeared, leaving only a few sentences of the official history, various speculations of the people.
The strange thing is that there is no one left in the portrait of Prince and Prince.
Now the old East Palace they saw was later rehabilitated. The old East Palace no longer has new people to live in, some say it is to commemorate the Prince, and some say it is because of hauntedness.
After a hundred years of reforming the dynasty, the rumors of harassment, with the demise of a dynasty, were gradually buried...
A brilliant historical picture was slowly spread out in front of Ye Sui's eyes.
Ye Sui tried to restrain her emotions, but she could not stop the thoughts in her mind. There are too many questions and doubts.
The palace of Xia Zhouchao, the prince who had died before he was enthroned, the old Donggong, even the royal garden... What is the connection between her and her?
Ye Sui is puzzling, and the more he wants his head, the more painful he is. She always felt that she had forgotten something, but she couldn't remember it.
There was an old voice that suddenly sounded like a distant memory.
His past lives have been overkill... There is a death in this life... You have had a shackle in your previous life...
These words are fragmented, intermittent, and those words that have been forgotten, once again appear in Ye Sui's mind.
Ye Sui remembers that when she was traveling, she met a goddess. The goddess and her said, just let her help Shen Shu through the 30-year-old death.
Now think about it, those words may also verify the existence of past lives?
Time passed by, the night fell, and Shen said that he had returned home, but Ye Sui did not want to understand.
Before going to bed at night, Ye Sui lay on the bed and looked straight at the ceiling.
Thoughts have become a mess of unclear lines, and it seems that they can be straightforward, but they can't find a breakthrough.
The hand of Shen Shu shook in front of Ye Sui's eyes, his voice was very gentle: "Why dare?"
Ye Sui muttered to himself: "Do you think people will have a past life?"
Shen Shu stunned, and the original remarks that even the ghosts and gods did not believe, of course, would not believe in the past and present.
But since I met Ye Sui, Shen Shu’s original knowledge of the world has been broken a little. Ye Sui can see ghosts and can communicate with ghosts.
“It’s not important to have a past life.” Shen Shu thought, “The most important thing is to be able to accompany you through this life.”
Speaking a simple sentence, it immediately solved the doubts in Ye Sui's heart.
Ye Sui still has a lot to do, she should not be entangled in these illusory things.
"You are right." Ye Sui coveted, even if she thought that Xia Zhouchao had a relationship with them, the past is the past, now is the present.
If she insists on knowing the truth and seeks a fact that has no ending, it will affect her life now.
Shen Shu saw that Ye Sui’s mood was wrong. He asked: “Are you not happy?”
Ye Sui shook his head: "No."
Shen Shu stared at Ye Sui's face for a while, and slammed it closer, pulling the distance between the two. His eyes moved to her lips, and the low voice rang: "Then I am making you happy."
Ye Sui smashed, the next second, Shen said that the lips came up, lightly on her lips, carefully, one after another.
Gently and slowly, fine and dense.
He didn't go deep, just touched it very seriously, with a soft tone: "You must be happy."
Every time Shen Shu said a word, he repeated his kiss, as if he had read more, Ye Sui would be as he said.
Ye Sui screamed and laughed, how this person is so persistent.
Unconsciously, things that have troubled Ye Sui have disappeared from their minds. She is so lucky that she can have such a partner.
Ye Sui reached out to hold the back of Shen Shu, she looked for his gaze, and their eyes touched in the air. He stopped the action and stopped kissing her.
Ye Sui’s eyes were clear, without the previous confusion, but when he looked at the reconsideration, he brushed his heart gently.
"Okay, I am already happy."
It seems that he was afraid of reciting and not believing. Ye Sui hooked him up and kissed him actively, as if he was comforting a big child.
Ye Sui bent his lips and smiled: "Do you believe now?"
Shen Shu slowly lowered her head and buried it in the ear bones of Ye Sui. She could feel it. He shook his head, and the black short hair rubbed her skin with a feeling of itching.
His lips slid down, brushing her clavicle like a breeze, and drifting over the skin on her chest. In the night, her white body flashed through the eyes.
The small numbness touches the clavicle and climbs down.
Continue down -
After the kiss, Shen Shu took his head out of the quilt. He leaned on the collarbone of Ye Sui. The voice was very light: "Tomorrow will work, we will go to bed early."
Ye Sui: "..."
He ordered the fire himself, saying that he had received it, and he had not given her any chance to speak.
The body of Shen Shu moved back and lay beside the ear of the leaf. He reached over and squeezed her hand in the bed: "Sleep."
Ye Sui looked at the side and looked at it. She turned her head and continued to stare at the ceiling. There was a white spot in front of the eyes, and the consciousness gradually sank.
On the moon, the sky is already dark.
After some tossing, Ye Sui quickly fell asleep. When she was very tired, she never dreamed much, but this time, she accidentally had a dream.
In the dream, Ye Sui is in a sea of fire.
The temperature of the whole body is extremely hot, as if it is lit by the hot sun.
The house was burnt in the fire. The whole piece of the fire could only be seen in the house. The other furnishings could not be seen clearly. I don't know where it is.
It can only be seen that the antique here is not like modern.
There were a lot of people coming from outside, screams, shouts, and the sound of the flames engulfing the curtains, intertwined, and seemed to be a dense net.
The net has nowhere to hide, but breathless.
Suddenly, the things in front of me turned around, the head of Ye Sui was faint, and the air was taken away from the side...
She opened her eyes sharply.
Ye Sui struggled to wake up from her dreams, and she breathed desperately, as if the feeling of suffocation was still entangled in her.
In the morning, fresh air is poured into the nose of the leaves, and the sky is bright.
Ye Sui turned to look at the side, and the side was empty. The clock on the wall shows that it is now nine and a half, and Shen said to go to work.
She frowned and put her heart on the place. The nightdress has been scratched by herself, and she still remembers the feeling of pain in her dreams.
Why is she going to dream? And the scene in that dream is also terrible.
Because she has been watching the information of Xia Zhouchao recently, will she think about it and have a night dream?
There is a line in the middle of the body that is pulling the ear, let her continue to trace. There is something waiting for her to finish.
Everything in the dream seems to have happened sincerely, but now it disappears without a trace.
The truth seems to be within reach, but it is far away from her, immersed in a misty fog, faint, not clear. 2k novel reading network