Then he came here just after getting up, so he probably hasn't eaten yet, right?

Feng Qinghua thought for a moment, then resignedly added water and started cooking the noodles, and brought the tea over as well.

The noodles were put on the table, and Zhan Beixiao didn't say anything. He brought them over and started eating them slowly, as if he just came to eat her bowl of noodles.

Feng Qinghua was sitting next to her, yawning, and said: "Starting tomorrow, you don't need to take that medicine, and you don't need to run around every night without being able to sleep. Now is not the time for your legs to be exercised, so you should sit down honestly.

Use a wheelchair."

Zhan Beixiao still didn't speak, and Feng Qinghua didn't bother to say anything anymore. She stood up and said, "You can go out after eating. I'll go to bed first."

Feng Qinghua went to lie down on the bed, but now the two little birds stood on the table curiously and looked up at Zhan Beixiao.

She would look at him from time to time and chatter non-stop, as if she wanted to chat with him.

Zhan Beixiao glanced at the two, and they were so frightened that they immediately shut their mouths and lay down on the table pretending to be dead, with their legs hanging in the air, leaving only a pair of bulging eyes staring at Zhan Beixiao.

Feng Qinghua heard the noise at first, but then she didn't. She thought something was wrong with her bird, so she hurried out again. Seeing the two naughty birds, she couldn't help but say: "We've agreed not to

If you are making trouble, go back and play by yourself."

When the two of them heard what Feng Qinghua said, they immediately jumped up and began to circle around Feng Qinghua without even barking.

"There's no point in acting coquettishly." Feng Qinghua crossed her arms and looked serious.

The two little ones chirped twice, fell to the ground sadly, and stopped flying. They just moved towards the door, looking back at Feng Qinghua every step of the way.

When he moved to the threshold, he spread his wings towards Feng Qinghua as if begging for a hug. Feng Qinghua had already learned how clingy these two were and turned her head away from them.

Zhan Beixiao had already finished eating, and was now holding the tea. He saw the interaction between one person and two birds in his eyes, and finally said his first words after coming in: "It's not too annoying, just keep it."

Feng Qinghua looked at him in surprise: "Don't you think they are noisy?"

"It's acceptable," Zhan Beixiao said.

Feng Qinghua couldn't bear to let the two little guys sleep pitifully on the tree, so she took advantage of the situation and said, "You two, come back."

The two little ones immediately flew back, stood on Feng Qinghua's shoulders, and pecked her face to show their intimacy.

Zhan Beixiao asked: "Can they understand human speech?"

Feng Qinghua nodded: "I understand. Even though they are not very big, they are already four or five-year-old fairies. They have been around people for a long time and are very clingy."

When Feng Qinghua first picked them up, their parents had already been eaten by eagles, and the two of them survived because they were covered with leaves.

Feng Qinghua raised them, taught them to read human speech, and fed them a lot of edible pills, so they lived for such a long time. She was a person who didn't like separation, and the same was true for raising pets.

Zhan Beixiao nodded, and he could see that these two strange spirits were raised by Feng Qinghua, and they were spiritual.

The two little birds were now standing on Feng Qinghua's shoulders, just in time to look at Zhan Beixiao with great fanfare.

Feng Qinghua said, "I'll push the wheelchair over for you. You should go back early."

Zhan Beixiao hummed.

The wheelchair was placed at the door, and Feng Qinghua helped the person into the wheelchair: "Well, you can walk by yourself, right?"

Zhan Beixiao didn't say anything. He turned around and slid out. Feng Qinghua thought for a moment and caught up and said, "Don't come here so late in the future."

Zhan Beixiao's heart sank when he heard this, and his expression became a little ugly.

However, the next moment, I heard Feng Qinghua say: "If you want to find me, you can just call me, or you can tell me what you want to eat. If it is inconvenient to call Liu Ying and the others, you can use this."

With that, he handed a bamboo whistle to Zhan Beixiao: "As long as you blow them, they can hear them no matter where you are in the palace. Tell them and they will come and tell me."

Zhan Beixiao stared at the bamboo whistle in Feng Qinghua's hand for a while, then reached out to take it and carefully touched the texture on it. There were one or two words carved with a knife on it, Qinghua.

Zhan Beixiao's gloomy mood suddenly cleared up. He looked up at Feng Qinghua and said in a deep voice, "Didn't you ask me if I came two days ago? Now I will answer you, I have been here."

After saying that, without looking at Feng Qinghua's reaction, Zhan Beixiao slid straight towards the main courtyard.

Feng Qinghua stood there and stared for a while, thinking about Zhan Beixiao's words in her heart, and tilted her head, feeling a little confused.

So what was he doing here two days ago?

Is it also because I'm hungry?

But I saw that she was sleeping, so I was embarrassed and didn’t say anything?

After thinking for a while, but unable to come up with a result, Feng Qinghua turned around and returned to the room.

Early the next morning, before Feng Qinghua got up, she heard the sound of gongs and drums coming from outside, making it very noisy.

Feng Qinghua rubbed her eyes and sat up. Then she heard what she had heard last night. There was a good show to watch today.

Feng Qinghua changed her clothes, opened the door, and heard the voice becoming clearer.

The sound of bells and trumpets sounded chaotically, and occasionally there was the faint sound of monks chanting sutras.

Feng Qinghua casually called a guard and pretended not to know: "Why is there so much noise in the house? What happened?"

"Reporting to the princess, Mr. Jing invited an enlightened monk and said he would recite sutras for our palace. Then the monk said that there are evildoers in our palace, and they are doing a ritual to drive them away."

"Where is the prince?"

"Your Majesty went to Qibao Pavilion early in the morning and has not come back yet," the guard said.

Feng Qinghua raised her eyebrows. The most important spectators were not here. It seemed that today's show was going to be greatly compromised.

"Where is it? Take me there and have a look."

When Feng Qinghua arrived in the main courtyard, she saw guards standing all around the courtyard, eight monks standing in the middle, Jing Yu and Su Yuer kneeling on the futon in front of the monks, and standing on the table in the front, who looked like five monks.

A teenage monk is holding a rosary, chanting sutras and knocking on wooden fish.

There were two young novice monks standing on both sides of the desk, one holding a bell and the other blowing a trumpet.

The equipment is quite complete.

The cinnabar howling wolf and talismans on the table look quite similar.

I saw the master suddenly put the Buddhist beads on his hand, held the wolf howl in one hand, dipped it in cinnabar, and started writing dragons and snakes on the blank talisman, and soon he drew a set of relatively complicated-looking runes.
Chapter completed!