Chapter 164 Whistle
After saying this, Hong Yao secretly glanced at Xu Jie.
Just a moment ago, she finally figured out whether she spoke up when saving someone or not, it really didn't matter. It was ridiculous that she was even serious about her fear that Chen Changsheng would leave someone to look around.
Unless Chen Changsheng sends someone with a blind eye to come over.
Why is her brain just like that?
Hong Yao thought embarrassedly, her cheeks were a little hot.
Fortunately, Xu Jie did not notice her strangeness. He was still frowning and pondering. After a while, he suddenly "had" and patted his forehead and said, "I am really confused, why did you forget this thing?"
While talking, he took out an object from his sleeve and shook it at the red medicine with a smile: "Come on, I'll give you a fresh thing."
Hong Yao looked at him and saw something holding in his palm. The extremely transparent lake blue looked a bit like a crystal snail, but there were only two tentacles above his head, and there was a solid small crystal ball inside his round belly.
"Oh, what a delicate thing." Hong Yao immediately bent her eyes with a smile. She held this object from his palm. She felt it was extremely light when she started. Only then did she realize that this was not crystal, but the most fashionable glass now.
Although it is not as expensive as crystals, this thing is really interesting. Red Medicine looks at it over and over again and can't let go of it.
Although she has an old lady's heart, she can't resist her being a woman's house. These shiny things will not be annoying to a woman, and she will not be immune to the vulgarity.
Xu Jie approached her and pointed at her finger: "Look, there are two air vents here. You can make a sound by blew the air vent on your mouth."
As he said that, he took out the same object in black and blue from his sleeve, held it to his lips and blew it gently.
"Sigh" with a delicate and light sound, it was like the wind burrowing into the thin window's eyes, but it was much crisper than that.
Hong Yao's eyes were lit.
What a clever thing, the sound it makes is also strange and beautiful.
"You try too, just don't blow too hard. This sound is very sharp. It will be bad to attract people at that time." Xu Jie said with a smile and pointed to the thing in the red medicine palm.
Hong Yao was just thinking about it, so he also imitated his appearance, aimed the flat and straight breath at his mouth and blew it gently.
"Dieli", the melodious and tender voice is like a kingfisher singing lightly on the willow bank and smelling the orioles. It sounds even better than the one Xu Jie has at hand.
"Oh, this is really fresh. This sound is much better than a bamboo whistle." Hong Yao couldn't help but hold the blue blue in her hand and looked at it repeatedly, but she didn't dare to try again.
After all, the two of them had a secret meeting, so it was really hard to cause too much trouble.
"This thing is called a whistle. The glass workshop is being tried. I bought two of them when I saw it. There is nothing else outside." Xu Jie said.
This is really untrue.
In fact, this whistle was not sold in the glass workshop, but was specially created by him. At present, there are only two in the entire Daqi, one in one and one in red medicine.
He said it casually, but Hong Yao was not a person without eyesight. He had long seen that this thing is precious, but he was a little afraid to accept it. He said hesitantly: "This is too expensive, I."
"Take it for you." Before she could let her say that, Xu Jie interrupted her, with a gentleness hidden in his eyes that he hadn't even noticed: "Besides, this is not a pure toy, but it is useful. You can use it on this day after twenty-two."
At this point, he whispered: "However, this thing is rare. I heard that the workshop may not be planned to be made more, and I don't know if there will be any one in the future. You will be able to keep it so easily don't let anyone discover it."
He was afraid that some master would see the good thing, so he forced himself to ask Hong Yao for it. Hong Yao, a little palace maid, could not disobey his fate.
When the red medicine understood, my heart felt a little warm.
Although Liu Crook is too sensible, he is still a good person and knows how to plan for her.
After thinking about it carefully, Xu Jie had refused to ask her to draw a topographic map of the Six Palaces, and he might have been worried about her safety.
Her heart warmed up again. She raised her head slightly, and her long and dense eyelashes were drooping, but she looked up from under her eyelashes with these slight covers.
This time, the young man's handsome smile, the snow and clouds all over the sky and the earth could not take away the warmth in the smile.
For no reason, Hong Yao's heart trembled slightly. Something was as light as a cloud, and it flew into the air.
However, the north wind blows the bones, and the high places are cold.
The red medicine suddenly closed its eyebrows again, and a heart fell back to its original place.
After concentrating, she gathered her mind and smiled, nodded to Xu Jie: "Don't worry, I will definitely not take it out and show it everywhere. I'm not a child."
As he spoke, he put the whistle into his sleeve.
"Let's go." Xu Jie stopped her, reached out to the whistle and smiled, "Look, you can wear a rope in this place. If you are afraid of losing it, you can hang it around your neck. It's better than put it in your sleeves, and people outside will never see it."
Hong Yao hurriedly followed the place he pointed to, and saw that there was a small hole at the end of the fat belly, which could penetrate a thin rope.
She didn't think too much, just bent her eyes and smiled: "It's really because you didn't say that I haven't noticed it yet. The whistle looks small, but there are quite a lot of tricks. What you said makes sense. It's safe to wear it and hang it in order not to lose it."
The two of them were talking and thinking about putting away the whistle so that they would not be coveted, but they forgot that in the Great Qi Dynasty, the man gave the woman a personal collection of things, which was a bit different.
Hong Yao quickly took out a piece of rope from his sleeve and penetrated it into the small hole. Xu Jie looked around with relish. After a while, he finally realized that he had been close to the other party, just one punch from the two strokes.
He immediately became uncomfortable.
I don’t know if it was too cold or the wind was too quiet, but he always felt a scent of it that seemed to be there and there was nothing on his nose, which was far more pleasant than the two combined.
Inexplicably, Xu Jie's heart and body were shocked at the same time.
Almost subconsciously, he turned his eyes and saw the girl's delicate and beautiful side face. Her goose fat-like skin was white and delicate, and she showed a slight shimmer under the snow and the shadow of plum blossoms. Even the most precious mutton fat jade was far less than the luster between the texture.
For a moment, Xu Jie seemed to stop breathing, and he felt that the whole world became empty in this light.
"Look, I'm ready to wear it." The smiling girl turned her head and turned her eyes. The clear and scattered water apricot eyes were crescent, and the jade was as thin as orchid. A red rope hung from her fingertips, hanging steadily, and the glass whistle fell.
It was just an ordinary object, but now it looks particularly beautiful through its simple hand.
Chapter completed!