NOVEL SIMPLE Chapter 384 Red Wedding Dress
Shumai blushed twice after being teased by the barrage.
After thanking Yan Qing repeatedly, he hung up the connection.
When Shumai woke up the next day, after seeing the good morning greeting from the yang-filled man, he made an appointment to go to Tianshimen to buy some things for the house.
The man opposite held the phone carefully and looked at it again and again, suspecting that his eyesight was wrong.
"Okay, I'll pick you up later."
The two of them went to the Tianshimen, and their feelings gradually increased on the way. Finally, they achieved enlightenment, and Shumai no longer had the feeling of being stared at by cold eyes.
Speaking of Yan Qing, after Shumai hung up the connection, she handed out the last lucky bag tonight.
Nianci is a singing up in the bib. She usually posts videos of herself singing during the day and does live broadcasts at night.
The recent life has made her extremely uneasy, so she took a spare phone and kept talking about the lucky bag in the live broadcast room.
There was no other way, Yan Qing didn't look at the backstage, and the message for help fell into silence.
Yan Qing: It’s 999+ every day. I can’t stand it. I can’t stand it at all.
Today, as usual, she sang and talked about the blessing bag.
"I got it, I got it!"
Nian Ci held up her phone excitedly. Seeing her suddenly stop, the audience in the live broadcast room quickly asked her what was wrong.
Congratulations to user 'Nianci' for grabbing the lucky bag.
Nianci gives you a sea of lilies*1.
Yan Qing sent a connection to the other party, and the screen split into two.
A beautiful and lovely woman wearing Hanfu appeared on the other side of the camera.
[Hey, this is also a host. It looks good. I’ll jump over and have a look. 】
[This is a singing anchor. She has a song that she plays on the suona and has millions of likes. I am envious. 】
Nian Ci greeted Yan Qing politely.
"Hello, Master. My name is Nianci. I am a young anchor of Bibo. I am very happy to win your lucky bag."
Yan Qing glanced at the face opposite and frowned slightly.
"Hello, what do you want to do?"
Nianci did not shy away from the fans in his live broadcast room, swallowed his saliva and spoke.
"During this period of time, I always felt that I couldn't lift my breath, and I felt flustered and uncomfortable. Even if I went to the hospital for a checkup, I couldn't find out."
[Come and see Master, yes, Nianci has been a bit weak in singing recently. 】
[Are you too tired? It doesn’t look like you are sick. 】
[You can’t tell if you have makeup on, it’s normal. 】
Nianci said a word and took a deep breath.
"My mother suspected that I had encountered something dirty, but we all went to see the Taoist priests and eminent monks near my home, and they all said they didn't see anything unusual. There was no dirty thing following me."
"I even went to the Capital Hospital for a check-up, but still couldn't find anything, but the feeling of suffocation and weakness was getting worse day by day."
"Master, if you can't save me, I will probably die."
When Nian Ci said that she was going to die, there was no fear in her tone. This situation had been going on for two months, and she had accepted the fact that she would not live long.
Yan Qing tapped her fingertips on the table, and a clicking sound rang out. Nian Ci and the audience in the live broadcast room opposite him felt inexplicably nervous.
"You like Hanfu very much?"
Yan Qing asked irrelevant questions.
Nianci looked down at his clothes, trying to see if there was anything wrong with them.
"Yes, master. I am the vice president of our Yingzhou Hanfu Association. The association is full of friends who love Hanfu and want to bring benefits to the world."
Yan Qing nodded, noncommittal.
"There's nothing wrong with liking Hanfu, but if you dare to put on a stranger's clothes, you are being borrowed. Think carefully about when you wear strangers' clothes."
Nian Ci was completely stunned now, and even the audience in the live broadcast room was stunned.
[My life is threatened even if I wear strange clothes. Oh my god, it scares me to death. 】
[Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuakntupu, in our Hanfu circle, clothes are often brought, taken, and borrowed. 】
[Yes, sometimes we borrow them from each other at exhibitions. It’s so scary. There are also seafood markets where we buy second-hand ones. 】
"Master, in the past two months, I, I wore too many other people's clothes. Because there were many exhibitions at that time, I borrowed clothes from friends many times. Sometimes I would also borrow clothes from friends for makeup in my live broadcast studio. clothing."
Nian Ci really couldn't figure out which outfit she was wearing had a problem.
Yan Qing shook his head, "No, I'm talking about strangers' clothes, excluding your friends' clothes."
"Not my friend's clothes?"
Nian Ci frowned and tried to think back, and suddenly remembered that she received a red wedding dress from a fan three months ago!
"Master! Three months ago, a fan gave me a wedding dress! It's a bright red one, let me show it to you!"
Without waiting for Yan Qing to say no, Nian Ci hurriedly ran to his cloakroom to get some clothes.
He kicked off the ground and ran back quickly.
"Master, look, this is the set, even the red hijab!"
[Here I go, it’s so red, it looks a bit oozing. 】
[Why is this red like blood, a little dark red, right? 】
【...If you look at her life-threatening wedding dress, it would be really scary. 】
Yan Qing looked at the embroidery lines on the wedding dress carefully and frowned.
"The lines on this clothes are all formations borrowing life."
Nian Ci could no longer hold the clothes in her hands and threw them far away.
With a sad face and a look of fear.
"Master, what should I do? How long has the other party lent me my life? I won't live long."
Yan Qing nodded. "If they hadn't met me, there would still be three lives left."
"Originally, the other person only had three months left to live, but he was replaced by you."
"Why me? I didn't harm her. I didn't do anything to her. Why are you harming me?"
Nianci didn't understand very much.
"I understand that everyone doesn't want to die, but I really don't understand that you endanger other people's lives in order to survive."
[This person is too disgusting. She doesn’t want to die. Do others want to die? 】
[Hey, I understand if I don’t want to die, but if I want to die, let me know there is a way to survive...]
[So, are you upstairs empathizing with the murderer? 】
[This kind of evil magic should disappear from the world! 】
"What the other party borrowed was not her lifespan, but her destiny. She transferred the fate she said she would suffer to your body."
As Yan Qing explained, Nian Ci didn't understand even more.
"Then what happened to her? Want to change her fate to me?"
"You can go to that fan's homepage and take a look."
After Yan Qing said that, Nian Ci immediately picked up her small phone and went to check the fan page that had previously given her a wedding dress.
Because she was busy before, she didn't click on the fan's homepage to see other people. Now when she opens it, her back is stiff, and the homepage is full of red wedding dresses and coffins...
"Grand Master, is this person a real person?"