Emotional

Ye Qingwan's eyes suddenly lit up, she pulled Xi Le's sleeve and asked excitedly: "Do you know who he is? What is his name? Tell me, tell me!"

The corners of Xi Le's mouth twitched fiercely, and she remained silent for a while before slowly saying: "My sister Yin'er, you don't even recognize that person."

What Ye Qingwan hates the most is that he hides hidden things in his words. He was so anxious that he kicked Xi Le, "Stop talking nonsense and tell me the important points."

"Yes, yes." Xi Le explained with a bitter face: "Sister Yin'er, the person you saw should be the third prince of Chu Yi, His Royal Highness King Yi."

Ye Qingwan blinked and asked again: "What's his name? Is he very powerful? From what you said, everyone seems to recognize him. Why have I never seen him or heard of him?"

Hearing this, Hexi frowned and seemed to be saying to himself: "I don't think I don't know you."

Ye Qingwan said: "What did you say?"

Xi Le shook his head hurriedly: "Ah no, no, no."

Ye Qingwan urged impatiently: "Let me ask you, what is his name??"

Xi Le said: "Call, my name is Shen Heng."

Ye Qingwan chewed this person's name over and over again, trying to find something out of these two words.

After thinking for a while to no avail, she gave up and chose to ask Xi Le directly: "Do you know anything about His Highness?"

"I know a little bit." Xi Le thought for a moment and said: "His Royal Highness King Yi, it sounds quite pitiful. He was sent to Mingzhao as a hostage when he was young, and he was not raped by Mingzhao until he was fifteen years old. He was sent back, but not even three years after he came back, there was no news again. No one knew where he had gone. No, he just came back this year. In less than half a year, he had established a firm foothold in the palace, and his skills were extremely clever and ruthless. It’s so spicy, even his younger brothers avoid him when they see him.”

Xi Le's face suddenly became serious. He waved his hand to Ye Qingwan and said in a serious tone: "Sister Yin'er, let me tell you, although His Highness is indeed good-looking, how can I put it in the words of a scholar? Yes, that one has a beautiful face! Actually, he is actually a murderous devil!"

Ye Qingwan covered her mouth in disbelief, "How could it not be, no way?"

"This is something that is widely circulated outside! Sister Yin'er, you run out every day and you don't know it?" Xi Le suddenly became excited, stroking his hands and said: "Some people say that His Highness likes to kill people when he has nothing to do. , especially when the mood is not good, once someone hangs around in front of him without thinking about life and death, then that person's life will be over!"

"How could such a good person become like this?"

Ye Qingwan still didn't believe that the person he saw could be so cruel.

Xi Le explained: "This starts from before His Highness disappeared. Before he disappeared, he was just like Sister Yin'er said in your mouth. He was just aloof and didn't like to talk to others. But after he disappeared, he returned Then his whole person suddenly changed. According to rumors, he seemed to have been secretly sent to another place by His Majesty." His expression of joy became more and more exaggerated, and his voice became lower and lower, "Some people said that His Majesty hated him, so he sent him to another place secretly." He was sent to perverts for torture. Some people said that he was resented by people from Mingzhao, and His Majesty had no choice but to send him back. Others said that he was locked up. There are various versions, but the only similarity is, No matter what His Highness King Yi went through, in the end his psychology was extremely distorted and he took pleasure in killing people and seeing blood!"

Ye Qingwan swayed her legs with an expressionless expression. She didn't know whether she didn't listen or was frightened.

"Oh, stop talking, look at how scared you are, Sister Yin'er." Xi Le waved his hand and said, "Anyway, don't be fooled by his handsome appearance, he is a cold-hearted and cold-hearted person. "

In fact, it was not the case. Ye Qingwan was in a daze and did not pay attention to what he said at all. She only listened to what she thought was the key point.

It turns out that person is aloof and doesn't like to talk to others.

Xi Le spoke with gusto, no matter how much Ye Qingwan listened, and finally said: "In my opinion, His Highness King Chen is not even a bit better than him. Sister Yin'er, you'd better forget King Yi. Don't wait any longer." If you are targeted by him and he is in a bad mood again, what should you do if he is captured and killed for fun?!"

"Oh." Ye Qingwan's long eyelashes flickered, her face full of innocence, "But he is really good-looking."

I was so happy that I was speechless. Seeing that it was useless to talk about it, I simply compared it with others: "In terms of good looks, can you be as good-looking as King Chen!"

Ye Qingwan had long forgotten Shen Xun, and her mind was filled with that handsome face. She said: "Although he looks cold and may have a bad temper, I always feel that he is not as good as you said. In that case, he should be a good person, right?"

Xi Le breathed a long sigh of relief and used his trump card: "Sister Yin'er doesn't even believe my words now?"

"Of course I believe it."

Ye Qingwan blinked. What he said was a letter, but his face showed no sign of belief, and he was really perfunctory.

Xi Le said: "Then listen to me and stay away from him."

"oh."

Ye Qingwan opened her eyes and withdrew a hand to hold her trembling forehead.

Xi Le was right. She later learned that Shen Heng was like that. He would kill someone if he disagreed with her and had a particularly bad temper. But at that time, Shen Heng was already the infamous Emperor Zhaowu.

Ye Qingwan suddenly came up with a bold guess.

Putting aside the cruel and tyrannical Emperor Zhaowu, when Shen Heng was still King Yi in his previous life, was he really what Xi Le said he was?

If Shen Heng had caught her at that time, would everything have been different? Would her tragic fate have been rewritten?

If that were the case, she would not have fallen in love with Shen Xun later, Zhiyi Zhile would not have died in vain, Bai Yanran would not have disappeared, her family would not have died in vain, and they would not have lost their eyes and children, and ended up in a bad death. end.

Ye Qingwan gritted her teeth, she wanted to hate her, but she couldn't hate her when she looked at that face. Ye Qingwan smiled bitterly, she wanted to cry, but when she recalled that everyone around her died because of her, she had no face to cry.

Sad, unwilling, regretful, the past seems like yesterday.

It's love and hate intertwined.

Until finally, all these complicated and tangled emotions turned into a gentle sigh.

"It would be great if it were you at that time."

After not closing her eyes for a day and a night, and having been busy for half a night, her eyelids became heavy. Ye Qingwan could no longer hold on and fell into a drowsy sleep.

During the long dark night, the heavy rain quietly stopped. In the second half of the night, Shen Heng woke up in a daze. His consciousness slowly recovered, and he gently held the delicate hand covering his face.

Shen Heng vaguely remembered that this hand was cool before, but now it was filled with his scalding warmth. He opened his eyes and looked sideways at the owner of the hand.

The original blood stains on the small face were smudged, but they were washed away and faded a lot. The long and curled eyelashes cast a light shadow on the eyelids, indicating that he was asleep.
Chapter completed!