392 The sound of the flute evokes

Yun Ting stayed in front of Ai Zi's bed and kept watch all night.

It wasn't until it was almost dawn that he got up and blew out the candle that had been burning all night, glanced at the sleeping Ai Zi, and left the room lightly.

Black Eagle had been waiting outside the house for a long time, and when he saw Yun Ting come out, he stepped forward and said, "Childe......"

Yun Ting raised his hand to signal, and then walked to the pavilion and sat down, before continuing, "How are things arranged?"

Black Eagle clenched his fists to his chest: "It's all arranged, and the leader of the Royal Forest Army is just a greedy man, and he sent him away after giving him a few boxes of gold." ”

Yun Ting's eyes were deep, and he stretched out his hand to fill the teacup in front of him: "You did a good job in this matter." ”

"Childe, then when are we going to force the palace?"

Yun Ting took a sip of tea without hurry, lifted his spirits, and said: "On the evening two days later, Nangongyuan was caught off guard. ”

"Yes. ”

"By the way, keep this matter a secret first, especially don't tell Ai Zi, her body hasn't healed yet, and I don't want her to be sad because of this. ”

Black Hawk nodded, and bowed and withdrew.

Yun Ting drank the tea, and then got up and saw a maid carrying a basin of water into the house, presumably Ai Zi had woken up.

He raised his legs and walked into the room, and saw Ai Zi sitting on the bed with an expressionless face through the screen, letting the maid beside him wipe her hands and face.

"Girl, the slave combs your hair, and we can sit in front of the mirror, okay?" The maid used the method of coaxing the child on Ai Zi, but Ai Zi still sat there motionless, as if she hadn't heard.

His eyes were glazed over, looking straight in one direction.

Yun Ting looked at Ai Zi's line of sight, and saw that there was a baby belly pocket that Ai Zi had half embroidered on the table, although the needlework was a bit messy, but it could be seen that it was very attentive.

He sighed slightly, walked in front of them with his hands in his hands, and the maid hurriedly stepped aside: "General." ”

"Go down, all of you. ”

Yun Ting held Ai Zi's somewhat cold hand and said softly, "Ai Zi, I'll help you comb your hair, okay?"

Ai Zi's eyes moved away, falling on Yun Ting's face, his eyes were red, obviously he didn't sleep well, his heart was distressed, he moved his lips slightly but couldn't say half a word, he could only let Yun Ting help himself sit in front of the bronze mirror, and watched him pick up the wooden comb, jerky but very careful to comb his long hair.

"Ai Zi, this is the first time I've combed a girl's hair. ”

Ai Zi's hair is very split ends, and many strands of hair are tangled, which is very difficult to comb, but Yun Ting silently parted little by little with his hands, always afraid of hurting Ai Zi, and asked tentatively: "Compared with your maids, is it better to comb it than I comb it or do they comb it better?"

Ai Zi looked at the clouds in the bronze mirror and was silent for a long time before slowly replying: "It's different, they comb their hair, and you comb love." ”

The corners of Yun Ting's mouth curled, and he bent a beautiful arc: "Then I'll comb it for you every day in the future, okay?"

Ai Zi didn't answer, his eyes dimmed, and he suddenly grabbed Yun Ting's hand: "Yun Ting, I want to go outside, can you accompany me?"

Yun Ting was stunned, put down the wooden comb, and nodded.

Before Ai Zi left, he took the jade flute from a brocade box, and then, with the support of Yun Ting, he walked to the swing in the courtyard and sat down slowly.

"Yunting, I want to blow you a tune. ”

After that, as soon as she put the jade flute to her lips, Yun Ting reached out to stop her, and said worriedly: "Your body is weak, when you are ready, it will not be too late to blow it to me." ”

"I'm fine, I don't know if I'll have a chance to blow this song to you in the future, I don't want to have regrets. ”

"What is this, we will have time in the future......" Yun Ting raised his eyes, and when he saw Ai Zi's almost begging gaze, he softened his heart: "Okay, you blow it, I'll just listen." ”

A melodious flute sound came out slowly, but Yun Chenyi used to play a tune, and it was also the only tune that Ai Zi knew now.

Yun Ting only felt familiar, but he just couldn't remember where he had heard it.

The sound of the flute seems to be natural, but it has unspeakable sadness, miserable and miserable.

Lu Youzhi, who has been standing not far away, looked at them, and there was a burst of bitterness in his heart, it seems that Miss Ai Zi really loves her eldest brother to this extent, she originally thought that the eldest brother's soul flute played such a tune is the saddest in heaven and earth, but who knows, Ai Zi's flute is not only sad but also added a touch of longing, lovesickness, so that the listener can't help but cry and feel sad.

The end of the song.

Ai Zi exhaled, his little face was three points whiter than just now, and his voice was weak: "Yun Ting, have you heard this song?"

"I don't know what it's like. ”

Ai Zi wanted to tell him that this was the tune he used to play, but if he said it now, it would be too abrupt and might scare him.

She handed the jade flute into his hand and said tentatively: "Since it seems familiar, then you might as well blow it, maybe you can blow it better than me?"

Yun Ting was stunned, looking at such an unfamiliar instrument in his hand, since Xiao Yunzhi let him practice all kinds of weapons, he did not let him touch this kind of orchestral silk bamboo.

"I don't know how to blow the jade flute. ”

Ai Zi didn't give up, thinking that he wouldn't be able to do it when he lost his memory, but the first time he played such a tune, maybe Yun Ting could do the same: "You give it a try, you will definitely be able to." ”

Yun Ting followed Ai Zi's appearance just now and put the jade flute to his lips.

Ai Zi is extremely looking forward to it, looking forward to it, even if he only remembers it, he is the reincarnation of Chen Yi, how can he not remember?

However, in the end, Ai Zi was disappointed, and Yun Ting couldn't blow this jade flute at all, just like all beginners.

Ai Zi frowned and muttered in disbelief: "How could you forget, how could you forget?"

Yun Ting thought that Ai Zi was uncomfortable again, but he couldn't hear what she was saying, so he said, "Ai Zi, what's wrong......?"

Before Yun Ting finished speaking, a cyan shadow immediately ran over, supported Ai Zi, and pretended to be panicked and complained: "Oh, Yun Ting, how can you let Miss Ai Zi blow the wind here? ”

Let Lu You Yitong say, Yun Ting picked up Ai Zi and returned to the house, and before he could say a word, Lu Youzhi blasted Yun Ting out, saying that he wanted to take Ai Zi's pulse well, and there could be no outsiders.

Yun Ting was turned away inexplicably, if he wasn't worried about Ai Zi, he would have pushed Lu Youzhi away without caring about 3721, but now there is a special situation, special treatment.