Chapter 131.3 Past Life (3)

Ye Sui remembered that she was still recording the show and immediately came back to reality. She looked at Chen Shu and smiled comfortingly at him.

The program team specially vacated a few rooms for the guests so that they could change clothes inside the room.

Song Bai was assigned the princess’s dress, while Zhao Hui got a female official’s dress, suddenly Jin Gang wasn’t feeling wonderful anymore.

Jin Gang didn’t feel it when he was in the room. But when he walked out of the room, the moment he stood between Song Bai and Zhao Hui, he suddenly realized that the clothes of the Palace Minister were actually the clothes of the Palace Eunuch.

The moment Zhao Hui and Song Bai saw it, they were stunned and tried to hold in their laughter. Zhao Hui cooperatively yelled: “Duke Jin, did you just come from the Emperor’s side?”

Song Bai also yelled: “Duke Jin, you have worked hard.”

Jin Gang looked at the director with a sullen face: “Director Sun, you are too unfair, you can at least give me the generals clothes.”

The staff present at the scene were all amused by Jin Gang’s reaction. Director Sun also smiled and replied: “Next time, I promise I will give you something that you will be satisfied with.”

Ye Sui’s clothes were a bit complicated to wear and was the last guest to come out. The moment she walked out of the room, the whole room was silent for a moment.

The Imperial Concubines costumes that were on Ye Sui’s body fit perfectly on her. As if it was specially tailor-made for her.

Ye Sui’s long hair was rolled up high, and when she walked slowly towards them, it seemed like an actual historical imperial concubine had appeared in front of them.

She had experienced a very long history, like a bright and vivid picture scroll, spreading out little by little, clearly emerging at this moment.

The internet bullet screen also exploded.

“Did I have a vague vision? Is she really Ye Sui or the Xia Zhou Dynasty imperial concubine?”

“Did the show crew make the costume too realistic? If the imperial concubine reappeared before our eyes, then she would definitely look like this.”

“I always knew that Ye Sui is beautiful, but I would have never expected that she could be so beautiful. She can easily manage such clothes, and this is a reason why she is so popular.”

The people present at the scene didn’t make any sound, which made the quiet Xia Zhou Palace Museum even quieter. Only the sound of wind passed by.

Ye Sui was startled by the sudden silence, She couldn’t help but smiled at Zhao Hui and the others: “What’s the matter?”

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The air that had been standstill started to flow now, Song Bai breathed a sigh of relief,and ran to the side of Ye Sui: “Sister Ye Sui, I thought I saw someone from the past.”

Zhao Hui: “Me too, I almost thought that I was in the past.”

Jin Gang just got back to his senses, and looked at the director angrily: “Director Sun, how can you treat others differently, why do the honoured female guests’ clothes look so good, and mine look like this?”

The director just naturally ignored Jin Gang’s complaint: “We are going to the East Palace now.”

Jin Gang muttered twice, the moment he saw Ye Sui was about to leave, he quickly stepped forward and said: “Masters, regarding holding the lanterns, just leave it to me.”

Seeing Jin Gang enters the play so quickly, Song Bai who was holding the lantern and didn’t loosen said: “Duke Jin, my mother has taught me to do my own things since I was young.”

The group of people walked toward the East Palace in such a lively manner. Just halfway through the road, a slight noise arose from the museum.

Ye Sui stopped and said: “Do you hear it, it seems there is a sound.”

Everyone’s footsteps stopped, and they all listened attentively. The sound was coming from a short distance and it became clearer and clearer, as if they were babbling and singing.

Who was singing this late at night? Who are we waiting for again?

Seeing that something was wrong, Song Bai, Zhao Hui and Jin Gang all leaned against Ye Sui, looking nervously towards the direction where the sound came from.

Zhao Hui’s voice trembled: “Ye Sui, whose voice do you think this is?”

Jing Gang also frowned, as if he had encountered such a big problem: “Sui, do you think we have run into that thing?”

Song Bai leaned towards Ye Sui: “Sister Ye Sui, the thing that Jin Gang mentioned……… is it a ghost?”

Jin Gang quickly made a silent gesture, with a mysterious look: “Ssshh, don’t ever mention a ghost.”

Ye Sui also stared in that direction: “how about, we go and see what’s going on?”

The others agreed in unison

Program group: “…..”

Just now the fear responses were pretending right? They would like to investigate to find out that it wasn’t a ghost? Also, it wasn’t something else.

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Ye Sui said go and everyone went, everyone walked in the direction where the voice came from, the more they walked towards the direction of the voice, the clearer the voice became.

At last, they all stopped in front of a garden. It was written in the language used during Xia Zhou Dynasty, but Ye Sui was able to understand it.

“Chang Yin Pavilion.”

They were accustomed to Ye Sui being able to recognize these words, and they only felt that it was because Ye Sui did her homework.

However, Chen Shu knew that this wasn’t the case. He raised his head slightly and fixed his gaze on the complex words.

Like Ye Sui, none of them had ever touched the Xia Zhou dynasty’s words, however unexpectedly they understood it.

The Chang Yin Pavilion light was on and soft light poured in from the cracks in the window onto the ground. The singing voice still didn’t stop.

Ye Sui and a group of people stepped forward, led by Ye Sui she knocked on the door: “Is anyone there?”

The singing voice didn’t stop, but there wasn’t any response from the inside. Ye Sui wanted to open the door, but she was slightly nervous and paused.

The guests were inexplicably nervous because of Ye Sui’s actions: “Does anyone else want to open the door?”

Although it wasn’t Ye Sui’s first time seeing a ghost, she wasn’t trained not to be afraid. When she was afraid, she could only drift her gaze towards the direction of Chen Shu.

Zhao Hui suddenly became aware, she looked and smiled at Chen Shu: “Hey cameraman, would you like to open the door for us?”

Originally Chen Shu had already felt Ye Sui’s nervousness. So, he immediately stepped forward in front of Ye Sui.

Chen Shu lowered his head and didn’t make any eye contact with Ye Sui. Then, he only put his hand on the door of the room and gently pushed.

After opening the door, he still didn’t look at Ye Sui, but quietly stepped aside.

Chen Shu was wearing a black hat, the brim of the hat was pressed quite low, covering his eyes. But it wasn’t blocking his face.

Ye Sui pursed her lips and smiled for a second.

Since Zhao Hui cue until now, the Internet was flooded.

“Ahhh, Ye Sui’s husband is so handsome!!! My girly heart is so overwhelming, the two are so sweet.”

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“As soon as Ye Sui was scared, it was so cute, how she subconsciously looked at Mr. Chen’s eyes. Also, the handsome Mr. Chen helped open the door.

“The Huarui couple enjoys a well-deserved reputation. Even it didn’t show on their faces, but I could see how lovey-dovey they are.”

“I could see Ye Sui’s smile. I wish I could wake up with such a smile if I have such a good husband. Also, Director Chen really spoils Ye Sui so much. Even, Ye Sui ever caused a car accident for Chen Shu, can you not spoil her too much?”

The moment Chen Shu opened the door, the singing seemed to shake imperceptibly, but soon returned back to normal.

As the door was opened, the setting in the room was fully revealed. There was a veil hanging in the room, and the shadow of the singer was reflected on the veil. When the wind blew, the shadow also moved.

This scene was really frightening, after seeing inside the room, Song Bai and the others immediately grabbed Ye Sui and left.

The assistant hurriedly ran next to Director Sun and whispered: “The song that was played wasn’t the one that we ordered.”

The play in Chang Yin Pavilion just now was arranged in advance by the program team. Once the guests heard it, the assistant realized that it wasn’t the original one.

The assistant was afraid that he had made a mistake, so he quickly made a report to the director. However, Director Sun didn’t take it seriously. He thought that the play they ordered was too difficult, so the people inside may have changed it on their own initiative.

“It’s okay, as long as the effects on the show are all right, a change of scene can be pretty good.”

When the assistant looked at the Director Sun’s carefree look, he muttered in his heart, as a matter of fact, his real thought was whether he was haunted just now.

After all, nothing was planned for tonight, but he heard from the staff that there have been rumours about spirits here.

However, the assistant looked at the Director Sun’s satisfied look, so he didn’t mention anything anymore.

Ye Sui and others came to the East Palace again, and Curator Xia also followed the staff on the side. The moment he saw the East Palace, his eyes were sparkling.

Unexpectedly, nothing spiritual happened along the way. Could it be related to the shooting of the show?

After recording in the East Palace, the filming would soon be over. The sky began to slowly lighten, and the sky was about to rise.

Just as everyone was about to finish work, suddenly Ye Sui heard some small noises coming from behind her.

“Your Highness.”

Ye Sui was stunned, thought that she must misheard it and ignored it. Then the next second, the same voice arose once again with a little anxious tone and heard: “Your Highness.”

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Ye Sui turned around and looked around. A female ghost was holding a chinese zither and was standing not far away, looking at her expectantly.

At this moment, Ye Sui found that the female ghost was really into her.

Ye Sui was stunned and couldn’t help but ask: “Who are you calling?”