Poverty is just doing justice for the sky

Chapter 22

Coming out of the clothing store, Ye Qingshuang's expression was still cold, but she was not angry.

There is progress, Lin Yuan applauds himself in his heart.

Now he can already distinguish some subtle emotions under her expressionless face!
"A Shuang, why are you unhappy?"

"Have it?"

Lin Yuan sighed weakly: "I am your doctor now, if you don't tell me what you think like this, I will be sad."

She lowered her eyes and remained silent, sharing her feelings knowingly and correcting her mistakes: "The proprietress said, I'm wearing red."

Lin Yuan heard a problem all of a sudden, what is the proprietress saying?

"You probably don't know that in my eyes, there is no distinction between colors."

He really didn't know it before.

"I can only see black and white, and other colors are like deep and shallow stains, dirty."

"It doesn't matter what I wear, but it's tiring to change. I don't want to keep changing and smearing my face all the time."

"Understood." Lin Yuan nodded and assured her: "I will try not to bother you to change clothes in the future, but let's try not to wear white mourning clothes, okay?"

"Row."

"You can't see the color, did you have it in your life or...?" Lin Yuan asked her softly.

Ye Qingshuang frowned slightly, thought for a while, and replied uncertainly: "It seems to have started when my mother passed away, and it was like this when I woke up."

Lin Yuan's eyes turned cold when he heard the words, and his demeanor was instantly fierce.

There is such a mother in the world?
The five senses are a gift from God, but there are always some people who don't know how to cherish and squander the gift of God.When the squandering is exhausted, the five senses will be broken, and if you want to have them again, you can only take the five senses from others.

He once saw a magic technique like this. It was about an old man who insulted others for no reason every day, exhausted his morals and became dumb.

Later, the old man died, and was told by the ghost messenger that he had no eloquence, and he could only continue to be a mute in the next life. He took away his son's eloquence under extreme circumstances.

After the death of his son, he took away his grandson's. In this way, all generations are dumb.

If a normal person loses hearing and eyesight due to illness while alive, it can be recovered after death. For example, Ah Shuang lost it during life and could not recover after death. There is only one possibility.

Her power of color perception was stripped away by her mother.

It's not hard to imagine Ye Bailu's experience. She must have cried for a long time back then, so it's very possible that she cried out her eyesight.

After Ye Bailu's death, she discovered that not only her eyes were damaged by crying, but also that she couldn't even reincarnate normally, so she took away her daughter's vision consciousness.

selfishness!

He originally thought that Ye Qingshuang's father was very bad, and if her mother hadn't died early, she should be able to live a better life.

Now it seems that her mother is not a good person either.

What kind of child can two such people get together?Whoever is born will suffer!
"You..." Ye Qingshuang was quite surprised to see him get angry in vain.

Lin Yuan adjusted her breathing, suppressed her anger, and said to her as gently as possible, "It's okay, it will get better, I can treat this."

"Well, thank you." Ye Qingshuang didn't take it to heart at all.

She has long been accustomed to the world of ink and wash, and whether she can see colors is no longer important.Tonight, I confessed to him because I didn't want to change it again, but his reaction just now...was not right.

Is it about the mother?
She touched the heart that was no longer beating, it was empty and there was no feeling at all.

One point more damage and one point less damage, what difference does it make.

"Forget about the past and look forward, you will at least have me and Bai Ze in the future."

Ye Qingshuang raised her eyes, and suddenly smiled lightly, disappearing in an instant like a flash in the pan: "What can I do with the two of you? Do you watch fighting beasts every day to relieve boredom?"

Lin Yuan didn't expect that she would suddenly make a bad joke, so he also smiled cheekily and said: "Isn't that so, high-ranking officials and nobles still pay for watching fighting beasts, you can watch it anytime and anywhere, and you can make a lot of money."

She flicked her sleeves lightly, and said slowly: "Then I'm really honored. But shouldn't Master Linyuan find an inn to settle down? If it's later, you're afraid you'll sleep on the street."

"No." Lin Yuan waved his hand confidently: "Pindao has already inquired about the location of the Yueyue Pavilion, and he can move in just by going there."

Is it possible that it is full?

When the words came to her lips, she glanced at Lin Yuan, but she didn't pour cold water out after all.

Lin Yuan took her to the Anding Long Street, and the roadside vendors were not surprised when they saw Ye Qingshuang with white hair and red dress coming from a distance, but found it eye-catching.

All the street vendors greeted them with great enthusiasm: "My lord, my lady is so pretty, buy her a box of rouge."

"Little madam, look at our coral bracelet, it's so pretty, it's just right for a pretty person like you."

"My lord, it's so hot in summer, bring a bowl of iced tea to my little lady to relieve the heat."

The children also came to join in the fun with half a basket of multicolored thread: "Brother, tomorrow is the Duanyang Festival, buy a long-lived thread for your wife. Anyone who wears a long-lived thread on the Duanyang Festival will live a long life!"

"Thank you, thank you, she doesn't like to dress up." "No, no, she doesn't like it." "Thank you, auntie, she doesn't drink."

When it was a child, he paused, picked out two colorful threads and paid for it.

The vendors behind him gasped, looking at the dress and attire, they thought it was a big customer, but it turned out that it was the master who was reluctant to give him a bowl of tea. He sent people away with two colorful threads, what a crime.

It's a pity that the fairy-like little lady is blind at a young age, and how can a man who can't even buy a box of rouge be willing to treat her well.

Hearing the discussions behind him, Lin Yuan covered his face, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "People's words are scary."

"I can temporarily suspend hearing for you." She paced around without looking sideways.

"Wuliang Tianzun, it is not my style to cover one's ears and steal one's bell." Lin Yuan held out a pair of immortal demeanor.

"The Taoist priest, is your demeanor enough to pay for the money?"

"Why do you want to resist? The poor are not poor." He wondered.

"Because we have to stay longer, the money may not be enough." Ye Qingshuang raised her chin with an awe-inspiring demeanor.

He raised his eyes and saw that there was an intersection in front of him. On the plaque of the third house from the left on Anding Street, there were four large characters flying and dancing on the plaque: Bright moon in arms.

And the crescent moon on the top of the building is shining red in the dark night, like a scythe of blood, even on the eve of Duanyang, which is full of righteousness, it is very scary.

The door of the Zhaiyue Pavilion is very grand, and luxuriously dressed guests come in and out, but Lin Yuan only sees red light on everyone's forehead, which is exactly the same as the light of the crescent moon.

"It's such a good place, I really should stay here for a long time." He suddenly smiled evilly, with a gloomy expression on his face.

Ye Qingshuang can't see the red light, but as a ghost, she is very sensitive to Yin objects.

At a glance, it can be seen that the meniscus is covered with human bone powder, and it is absurd and cruel to use other people's ashes as luminous signboards to attract tourists.

For ghosts, the soul is scattered, and for people, staying for a long time is detrimental to Yin and virtue, so she was very curious, what kind of heartless businessman insists on doing such a business that harms others and does not benefit oneself?

　Popular science knowledge, human bones contain phosphorus powder, which glows at night, and will-o'-the-wisps are the effect of phosphorus powder spontaneous combustion.

　　
　
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