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Ye Mingsha hesitated for a moment, but immediately returned to normal.She guessed that the person who spoke was Yan Ye, because she had only heard this yin and yang tone not long ago.

Ye Mingsha didn't respond, but Ye Mingpo spoke: "Father has his reasons for letting Mingsha sit in that position."

What's the reason? Ye Mingsha couldn't figure it out, but he had a plan in his heart.

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In the past two days, the person Ye Mingsha saw the most was Ye Mingpo.

Ye Mingsha and Ye Mingpo sat opposite each other at the chess table.It's only early autumn, and Ye Mingpo has already started hugging the stove.

When I first met Ye Mingpo, Ye Mingsha guessed that he might be suffering from tuberculosis, but gradually got used to his intermittent coughing, and didn't feel anything when I heard it, and finally didn't ask what the disease was.

Ye Mingsha picked up a white chess piece with two fingers, placed it gently on the board, looked up at Ye Mingpo, "You lost."

"Cough cough cough, yes, why did you lose again?" Ye Mingpo said, "Let me let you be proud for a few days, it's not like this time when you play against Tianzhiying, so she won't let you always."

"Oh?" Ye Mingsha questioned, one asked why he wanted to play against Queen Sky Sakura, and the other asked Ye Mingpo in the chess game, but did he really give in to her?

Ye Mingpo nodded knowingly and smiled, "Your first task is to replace Ye Mingshuo, have you forgotten?"

"No...it's just that there is one thing I can't figure out." Ye Mingsha said, "Why should I replace Ye Mingshuo?" There are many people in Yuechulou who are better than her, such as Yanye.

"It can only be you, apart from you, I am afraid that there is no other person in this world who looks so similar to Ye Mingshuo."

Ye Mingsha turned her head and saw her face reflected in the bronze mirror placed on the table.Her eyes were like stars, her eyebrows were slender like willows, her lips were slightly pursed, and there was no expression on her fair cheeks, but they were sharp and stern.No matter how you look at it, the gentleness of the daughter's family is missing, and the handsomeness of the man is more.Ye Mingshuo, also looks like this?

[To be continued]

☆, Chapter 17

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Tomorrow, Ye Mingsha will leave for Shenglian Great Country, and set foot on that land again, she seems to have all kinds of feelings in her heart, sour, sweet, bitter and astringent.

Under the non-flowering peach tree, Ye Mingsha and Ye Mingpo drank each other, and he said he would do it for her.

A glass of strong wine fell into his throat, choking Ye Mingpo's chest into a fire. He drank too much tonight, but he was rarely so refreshed, and his slightly drunk cheeks were blushing rarely seen on weekdays.Intermittently talked about that mirage-like country---Yexi.

"It was a dreamlike dynasty, the country was prosperous and the people were safe. It's a pity that the Ye family of the royal family is thin, and now the blood of the direct line has been cut off. In this generation, there are only a few people left from the concubines..." Ye Mingpo said, "You know Well, I once had a younger sister, she was a little girl, she liked to run in and out with me... She is so small and her legs are so short, how could she keep up with me..."

"Princess of Yexi Kingdom?" Ye Mingsha asked tentatively.

Ye Mingpo nodded, "She was still very young when she died, her fair cheeks were stained with blood, she just swallowed her last breath in my arms..." Speaking of this, Ye Mingpo coughed violently.

Ye Mingsha was stunned, the content of the conversation had completely exceeded her imagination, and asked in a voice: "Who killed the princess?"

Ye Mingpo raised the corner of his mouth and smiled sadly, "It was Ye Mingshuo, he killed his sister with his own hands."

Why? What happened to this matter? Ye Mingsha was full of doubts.

She remembered that Ye Xi had long since perished, and it shouldn't have affected the fate of the country, but no matter how she looked at it, it looked very strange.But Ye Mingpo talked endlessly, it seemed that he was just looking for someone to confide his inner resentment.

But at this time Ye Mingpo didn't want to say any more, silently picked up the wine glass and drank it down.

Ye Mingsha looked at Ye Mingpo worriedly, he was so weak, he was so weak that it would break if he squeezed it.

She snatched the wine glass and jug from Ye Mingpo's hand, and helped Ye Mingpo up, "You should rest." She didn't want to see this man who didn't live for long live even shorter.

"Let's go, take me back to my room." Ye Mingpo said as he stood up tremblingly.

Ye Mingsha supported the person in his hand, he was light and weightless, the illness had already tortured him until only skin and bones remained.

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Two days later, it was the day for Ye Mingsha to set off, everything was ready and only owed to Dongfeng.But unexpectedly, it was postponed by Ye Xiangguo for two days because Ye Mingpo fell ill.

She stood outside Ye Mingpo's house, quietly watching a meandering artificial stream flow through the window of Ye Mingpo's wing room.

This creek was discovered by Ye Mingsha after he came to Ye Mingpo's residence. After walking out of this other courtyard, he could no longer see the creek. Presumably the remaining river section was covered up to become a dark river.

She couldn't help but sigh with emotion about the ingenious and complex structure of the Xiangguo Mansion. If she hadn't been in and out of Ye Mingpo's other courtyard in recent days, she would never have known that there are so many secrets hidden in the mansion. Wing.

No wonder I have lived here for three years and have never met Ye Mingpo, or even heard of this name.

On the stone table in the courtyard was the brown concoction that Ye Mingpo hadn't taken a sip of. Ye Mingsha glanced at it, regretting that he toasted with Ye Mingpo last night.

She still didn't know much about Ye Mingpo, and she didn't expect to fall ill just by drinking.However, recalling the little princess mentioned by Ye Mingpo, Ye Mingsha was a little suspicious that Ye Mingpo's illness came more from his heart.

Suddenly, the door of Ye Ming's broken room opened with a "squeak", and the doctor shook his head as he walked, "If you have an incurable disease, you can live until the spring of next year at most."

Spring will start next year, which means there is only one year left.

A frail figure of Ye Mingpo appeared in Ye Mingsha's mind, as well as his smiling eyes that actually concealed a huge intention.

At this time, a thin man came out of the room slowly, it was Ye Mingpo.

It was obviously a cloudy day, and the courtyard was only slightly brighter than the house, but he still raised his hand to block the light of the sky, as if his eyes had been stabbed.

For a while, Ye Mingsha felt that he was weaker than he remembered, so he hurried over to help him, "Don't pay too much attention to Lang Zhong's words."

After saying this, Ye Mingsha's expression became unnaturally low.Don't care? She doesn't even believe it. How can she convince the sick Ye Mingpo? It's just a powerless comfort.

Ye Mingpo shook his hand, "I know about my illness, next year when the trees are full of peach blossoms will be the time when I die in Huangquan, it's the destiny."

"This peach tree won't bloom." Ye Mingsha looked up at the lush green flowers and trees in the courtyard, and she pointed to the dead peach tree in the garden of Xiangguo Mansion.

Ye Ming laughed weakly, "The peach blossoms on Hanlu Island will always bloom."

"Hanlu Island?" Ye Mingsha said, "If you want to see it, I will accompany you when I come back from Shenglian."

"That's unnecessary."

Ye Mingsha saw that Ye Mingpo had no expectations for life, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, but the surface was calm as usual.

Ye Mingpo saw it, and remembered that Lin Wanxie once said that Ye Mingsha didn't talk about the past or the future.I thought to myself, it would be easy to do this, and I would not be tied down by emotions.

As everyone knows, they all only saw Ye Mingsha's surface, and no one really understood her heart.

However, the beginning of everything is the exchange of interests, so how could Ye Mingsha be easily seen through by anyone?

"You don't seem to value anyone." Ye Mingpo said.

Ye Mingsha replied lightly: "It's just a sword, nothing to worry about, just draw it out when it's time to draw it out, didn't you just fall in love with me at the beginning?"

After hearing this, Ye Mingpo shook his head and sighed, "That's true, but there is another reason. When I first met you, I suddenly thought of my imperial sister..."

That's why you mentioned your imperial sister in front of me that day? Ye Mingsha thought to himself, but didn't ask, and just listened quietly to Ye Mingpo's continuation.