Mingyou hesitated for a while and said: "In our divination, there is a saying that if a person's resentment reaches a certain limit, the hated person will feel it in his dream."
"Cough...cough cough cough..."
Mingyou felt unwell and coughed violently.
Singing softly to add tea.
Mingyou patted her chest lightly, exhaled, calmed down, and smiled apologetically at Qingge, "The second possibility is to leave the person in the dream."
"Leave people in dreams? What does this mean?"
Qingge's heart suddenly trembled, her eyes flickered, and after asking, she pursed her lips tightly, and there was a fleeting light of thunder in her eyes.
"Divination has a long history. For millions of years, there have been many forbidden divination techniques. This is one of them. It invades the other party's dream at the cost of blood and soul. The dreamer will not be able to tell the difference over time.
Dreams and reality. The more you indulge in dreams, the worse your physical condition will be in reality. As time goes by, you will completely fall into a dream and live in a dream. In reality, she will slowly die towards death. This is a lost divination technique." Mingyou.
said.
The art of divination involves too many fields. It cannot be defeated by brute force, but it can kill people and destroy the country invisibly.
And this is the power of the fortune teller.
Qingge listened carefully to Mingyou's words.
Although she was often entangled in nightmares, she did not sink into them. In reality, her body was not in bad shape, but was slowly recovering, so it could be ruled out.
As for the first possibility.
She could dream of Xunwu Lei, which meant that Xun Wu Lei hated her deeply.
"It seems that you already have the answer in your mind." Mingyou said.
Qingge nodded.
"I would like to express my condolences regarding Miss Ye Yu and take my leave."
Mingyou stood up, faced Qing Ge, and cupped his hands.
"It's late at night and you're exposed, sir, don't catch a cold." Qingge said calmly.
Mingyou smiled lightly, put on the cloak, then turned and walked out.
Outside, Ye Wuhen has been waiting for a long time.
The corridor is deep.
"Okay?" Ye Wuhen asked.
"Okay." Mingyou replied calmly.
The two walked side by side.
Not far away, a woman walked towards me.
The woman's white clothes are better than the snow. She is as beautiful as a flower, pure and smart, but also a bit charming. The moonlight is bright, and a piece of clothing is woven for her. At this moment, she seems to be a goddess from the snowy land, and cannot be blasphemed.
Bai Meier has a smile on her face, her skin is like cream, and her jet-black hair is tied up with a jade hairpin. She walks lightly and makes a sweet sound like a silver bell when she walks.
"Master Ye." Bai Meier saluted.
"Yeah." Ye Wuhen's face was expressionless.
When Bai Mei'er passed by Ming You, Bai Mei'er looked at Ming You, her eyes sharp and sharp, like two unsheathed knives.
Stay safe and sound.
Bai Meier's expression did not change and she walked steadily on the corridor.
Ming You suddenly stopped and looked back at Bai Mei'er.
The graceful figure of the woman gradually disappeared into the deep darkness of the night.
Ye Wuhen looked at Mingyou in confusion, then looked at the direction where Bai Meier disappeared, and suddenly realized.
Although a person like Mingyou is not a womanizer, Bai Meier's alluring face is too tempting.
"Brother Ming..." Ye Wuhen was about to say something, but was interrupted by Mingyou's muttering to himself.
“It smells so familiar.”
"What?" Ye Wuhen was confused.
Mingyou shook her head, "Maybe I'm overthinking, let's go."
Mingyou coughed lightly and walked forward.
However, what lingered in his mind was Bai Meier's figure and... the smell of her body.
A feeling of déjà vu.
Who is it?
For a while, Mingyou couldn't figure it out.
But after leaving Ye Mansion and being put on the carriage by Ye Wuhen, Mingyou called out to Ye Wuhen who was about to return home to rest.
"Master Ye."
Ye Wuhen was serious and stared into the darkness.
He knew that Mingyou had something to say.
"Tell Qingge to be careful about the woman in white just now." Mingyou said and got into the carriage.
The carriage went further and further away.
"Woman in white? Bai Mei'er?" Ye Wuhen frowned. Although he didn't understand why Mingyou said that, he still said it.
When Ye Wuhen returned to Fengyue Pavilion and told Qingge about this matter, Qingge was as indifferent as before and only replied softly: "I understand."
Ye Wuhen had doubts in his heart, but he turned around and left without asking any more questions.
Qingge stayed alone in the room, carefully recalling what Mingyou said.
Be careful with Bai Meier.
She sat in front of the dressing mirror and looked at herself reflected in the mirror. She had a stunning face, slightly pale, surprisingly cold, and with indescribably delicate contours.
The sound of the door opening rang in my ears.
Bai Meier walked in with the bird's nest and put it on the table.
"Your Majesty, are you hungry? I made this with my own hands. You can try it." Bai Meier's smile was as bright as a flower.
It seems that as long as she can be by Qingge's side, she will be satisfied like never before. Her clear and sincere eyes make people wonder if she is fake.
Qingge glanced at the bird's nest.
All the food that has passed through Bai Meier's hands, Qingge will have it checked by Yan, and there is basically no problem.
He bowed his head while singing softly and drank the bird's nest.
In this era, there is the art of disguise.
She knew very little about the art of disguise.
However, no matter how powerful the disguise technique is, it cannot be hidden from the eyes of the nightmare.
Xiang said that Bai Meier's face was genuine.
After arriving in the imperial capital, Qingge also sent people to investigate many things about Bai Meier and her mother Tianxiang, but there were no flaws.
Looking at those information, Qingge almost trusted Bai Meier.
Mingyou's words and the medicinal soup brought by Bai Meier in the morning made Qingge's suspicion even deeper.
Everything that is too perfect is too artificial.
"Mei'er, what do you think of human skin?" Qing Ge finished drinking the bird's nest and suddenly asked Bai Mei'er while she was clearing the dishes.
Bai Mei'er picked up the porcelain bowl, and Qingge's lips were next to Bai Mei'er's ear, breathing the hot air.
After hearing Qing Ge's words, Bai Meier's body made a subconscious discovery.
Bai Meier's eyes widened, her body trembled, her hands let go, and the bowls and chopsticks fell to the ground.
The crisp sound tore through the silence in the room.
Bai Meier panicked, half-knelt down, and put away the dishes.
Qingge smiled lightly and said disapprovingly: "It's just asking you to judge people's skin. Why are you so scared?"
Bai Meier put away the broken dishes and chopsticks, knelt down and lowered her head: "Your Majesty, I'm sorry, Meier has read some ghost books a few days ago. Some ghosts will peel off human skin and wear it on themselves.
, blending into the crowd, the king suddenly mentioned human skin, and Meier thought of ghosts, so she was frightened."
Qinggexu narrowed his eyes.
Are you really scared by ghosts?
I'm afraid there's something wrong in my heart.
He held his forehead in a soft song, lowered his eyes slightly, and said, "I am tired, please go down."
"Yes." Bai Meier bowed and stepped back.
The moment the door closed, Qingge quickly opened her eyes, revealing her sharp eyes and giving them a sharp color!
Red lips parted slightly.
Qingge whispered: "Bai Meier, there is a problem."
"All the information is favorable to her. She is the real Bai Mei'er. Could it be that Bai Mei'er was bribed? But her sincerity doesn't seem to be fake," said Xiang.
Qing Ge sneered, "She is not Bai Mei'er."
"But I didn't find any traces of disguise on her body." Yan was puzzled.