472. The Flute Sounds Again
"When you meet, you say I am your wife, say I don't want you anymore, and say I dislike you, haha, I didn't expect that we finally got married, my husband, do you know, how much suffering we have experienced before we got together. At the beginning, it was my third sister, who insisted on marrying you as a concubine. Later, I was married. In order to marry you, I went to the post station of Da Chu and scolded the Grand Master of Literature in Da Chu to make a bloody head. The old man is afraid that he still hates me...
Chu Yunxi was still stunned, looking confused, like a child who had not woken up, as if he had forgotten many things and was trying to recall them.
Pei Xiaoqing continued to tell the story between them softly, and the sound of the wooden flute outside became louder again. Chu Yunxi could no longer resist, and his eyes were red again at Pei Xiaoqing.
Damn it, it's really endless.
Pei Xiaoqing turned around, picked up a basin of water that had been rubbing Chu Yunxi's hands before, and poured it on him.
Chu Yunxi shivered suddenly, and seemed to be a little awake. He stared at Pei Xiaoqing in a daze, and called out in a hoarse voice: "Madam?"
Pei Xiaoqing was delighted. It seemed that water could make him calm. She was about to come forward to help him take off his wet middle clothes. The sound of the flute roared tightly, and Chu Yunxi immediately hugged his head and rolled in pain.
Pei Xiaoqing was both distressed and sad, turned around and opened the window, yelled outside: "Howling, who is dead in your family here every day? Is it your mother or your father? What about the soul-suming?"
When she scolded, everyone in the yard got up. Zisang hurriedly put on her clothes and replied, "Second Grandma, what happened?"
Immediately afterwards, the lights in the yard were lit, and Madam Zhou also ran over with a look of surprise and said, "Grandma Second Young Master, you are..."
Looking at her unbelievable expression, she knew that she was shocked by Pei Xiaoqing's harshness.
The door of the inner room was closed, and Zisang and Madam Zhou could only stay outside. They could not see Chu Yunxi's situation in the room, and they just thought Pei Xiaoqing was nervous.
The sound of the flute could be heard faintly. Pei Xiaoqing looked around and couldn't find where the sound of the flute came from.
"There is a thief in the yard. I almost entered my room just now. Madam Zhou went to find some pots, bowls and basins, and knocked them all to scare the thief away."
"There is a thief? It's impossible, Second Young Master Grandma, this is the Ning Prince's Mansion." Madam Zhou said in disagreement. This young lady looked very smart, why was she a little nonsense?
"Where is Han Shi?" Pei Xiaoqing really didn't understand. Han Shi was full of martial arts, so he should be guarding Chu Yunxi. Why didn't he catch the flute player when he heard that he wouldn't catch him?
Han Shi flashed over, frowned, turned over and jumped into the inner room, and said to Pei Xiaoqing: "Young grandma, I offended you."
As he said that, he carried Chu Yunxi on his back and was about to leave. Pei Xiaoqing stopped him and said, "Where are you carrying him?"
"The second master is sick, so my subordinates take him to treat him." Han Shi replied coldly.
There is no illness, it is obvious that someone is playing the flute to control him, and there must be a poison or something in his body, which is triggered by the sound of the flute.
"Have you been invisible nearby just now?" Pei Xiaoqing stopped Han Shi and refused to let him go.
"Of course, but the second master and the second young master have to rest... I am far away from each other." Han Shi's stern face rarely showed a hint of embarrassment.
Chapter completed!