Chapter 295: The Xiao is lost

"The sound of the flute of the small gong should not be noisy to everyone. Such a beautiful tune, people should only feel more comfortable when they listen to it. Seeing that Murong Shuo refused, the prince wanted to let the little gong play, so he said deliberately.

In order to prevent the little gong from playing, Murong Shuo was even afraid that everyone would say it for fear of making a noise. He also said that there was nothing between the two of them. When he returned, the prince saw with his own eyes that the two of them were fine at first, but then they seemed to quarrel again. But when she quarreled, she didn't forget to help her go up and get her clothes to change, such thoughtfulness, dare to say that it is impossible?

It seems that Murong Shuo is not afraid of disturbing everyone, but afraid of making noise to the little gong who is dozing off in the corner.

"That's your opinion. I don't want to hear it. Murong Shuo frowned and said unhappily. As he spoke, he even got up and planned to leave his seat. But he was grabbed by Lin Hai and sat down again.

Murong Shuo wanted to run away, of course, because he knew that the prince was iron-hearted, and no matter how he objected, they would let Xiaogong blow the flute. But in fact, Xiao Gong didn't have a flute at all, and since his words didn't work, he couldn't stop this, so he could only leave the table by himself to avoid this embarrassing side. But I didn't think about it, but I was stopped.

Lin Hai stopped Murong Shuo and said with a smile: "Mr. left the table in such a rage, but it will make us very embarrassed." It's just a flute song, and Mr.'s reaction is inevitably too big. Isn't it even more that there are three hundred taels of silver here?"

"'There are no three hundred taels of silver here'? What kind of statement is this?" Murong Shuo was intrigued by Lin Hai's words and asked.

"That's right, I've heard my wife talk about it. There is a story allusion to this, and the general meaning is to cover it up. It is about a man who buried three hundred taels of silver in a piece of the ground, but he planted a sign on the ground that said, 'There are no three hundred taels of silver here.' There is another sentence that is also of a similar origin, which is 'Wang Er next door never stole it'. The gentleman should be aware of his intentions. It sounded interesting below, so I used it. Lin Hai explained.

"It's interesting. Easy to understand and unique. Murong Shuo smiled and nodded, this world is so big, there are really a lot of synonymous but different words, and it is really inexhaustible.

While Murong Shuo and Lin Hai were talking, the prince took the opportunity to give Wang Wu a look and asked him to call the little gong. Murong Shuo wanted to stop it, but it was too late. Helpless, he could only smile at the end and did not speak again. There is no flute, just see how Xiao Gong answers.

Xiao Gong was just dazed and wanted to fall asleep, but suddenly she was woken up by the royal house, saying that the prince had called her over. Xiao Gong looked over there, the three men were there, except for the prince, the other two men didn't have a good impression of her. One had already seen her as a thorn in his side, full of suspicion of her. The other one just had a fight with her. Whether he wanted to talk to her or not, Xiao Gong didn't want to talk to him.

However, she is just a little maid now, even if the master looks at it twice, she can't help but say that she doesn't want to go. She could only endure the headache, stood up and followed them to the prince.

Xiao Gong walked to the prince's side, didn't look at Murong Shuo, who was sitting in the middle, and said, "Young Master, what do you have to tell you to find a slave?"

"It's nothing special, the head of the Lin family heard that you play the flute very well, and it just so happens that the weather is also suitable, why don't you try to blow it to soothe everyone's depressed mood." The prince smiled. The tone is also more please, rather than condescending orders.

Xiao Gong listened to it, and he didn't resist much. After all, the master had already asked her to play so politely. However, her flute was not in her hand, and it was likely that it had been taken away by Murong Shuo. But she had no evidence, so she had to pretend that she didn't know anything, and replied: "Young Master Qiyu, the slave's flute is not in the baggage, it should still be in the room now, and the slave and maid need to find it back." ”

"Then let someone help you go up and take it down. Go ahead, royal house. The prince called the royal house and commanded. There are a few people with high martial arts here, and in addition to them, there is only the royal house left. Taihang has a lot of strength, but he can't do light work, so he can't take Xiaogong upstairs at all.

"Yes. Xiao Gong and Wang Wu replied at the same time. As soon as he turned around, he heard Lin Hai's voice behind him and remembered: "Let's let Xiyuan take her up." Men and women don't kiss, and it will be easy to cherish fate, and it is their room again, so it is faster to find. ”

"That's fine. The prince glanced at Murong Shuo next to him, nodded and smiled. Although he wanted to see Murong Shuo's reaction, it was better for men and women to take Xiaogong with him.

"Slave and maid Xie Lin, Young Master Xie. Xiao Gong didn't really care about turning around, and thanked him.

"Go ahead. The prince waved his hand and waited for the little gongs to return.

Xiyuan didn't need a small gong to call here, she had already stood up herself. Towards Lin Haifu, he took a spinning leap with a small gong and went up to the second floor. Back to their room. Xiao Gong thought that the room would be very messy, after all, Murong Shuo had come up once. But looking at the furnishings in the room that were no different from before leaving, Xiao Gong couldn't help but pout.

With the help of fate, Xiao Gong rummaged back and forth in his luggage. During this period, Xiyuan also took the opportunity to move the luggage he had found downstairs one by one. Until the last piece of luggage was moved, Xiao Gong couldn't find her flute. As expected, Xiaogong was not in a hurry. But the thing is hers in the end, and she can't help but be in a hurry.

Xiyuan took Xiao Gong downstairs, and Xiao Gong Fu pleaded guiltily and said: "Young Master Qiyu, the slave's flute is gone." ”

"It's gone, are you looking for it carefully, how could it be gone?" The prince was surprised, and when he said the last sentence, he looked at Murong Shuo in particular. This flute was originally his, but now that it is gone, doesn't he have anything to say?

The slave searched the whole room, but she couldn't find it. Obviously, before leaving the inn, the slave maid put the flute in the baggage of her clothes. But when I just changed my clothes, I couldn't find it. The slave thought it was someone who had left it in the room. But I searched all the corners of the room, but there was still none. ”

"Really? That's a coincidence. Do you remember who gave you the burden?" asked the prince. Of course he knew that it was Murong Shuo who took the burden. Could it be that Murong Shuo took the flute, so he said that he didn't want to listen to the little gong and blow the flute. Because the flute is there with him at all. But what did he mean by taking the flute that was given to Xiaogong?

"The slave didn't know, Xiaolan also helped find it, but she didn't see it. Since it is lost, it can only mean that the slave has no fate with this flute. If you lose it, you lose it, but you can't play it for the young master and the Lin family master. Xiao Gong said unintentionally in front of Murong Shuo. Isn't it just a flute, take it away!(To be continued.) )