"It won't be alone, I'll revive it and find someone to care about for it, okay?"

His torch-like gaze gradually softened, staring at Su Yueming, this cold and mysterious woman, making him curious.

Su Yueming turned his face away, avoiding his fiery gaze, and also squatted down, raised his hand to stroke the feathers of the wild goose, and said-

"It's best to be able to save it."

Murong Yunqing stood up and instructed the entourage beside him, "Zhan Qing, bring my flute." ”

"Yes."

After a while, the Zhan Qing took a flute, and Murong Yunqing put the jade flute to his mouth, closing his eyes.

A slow tune followed.

The lone crane flies high, the snow is thick, the plum smoke is clear, and the moon is hazy. Where does the flute go? People are in Qionglou Yuyu.

The sound of this flute, at first, was like a gurgling spring, which was pleasant to the ear, making people's hearts tremble, and then indulged in it......

Immediately afterwards, the sound of the flute was like a wave, and the momentum was clear, beating people's hearts in bursts......

Su Yueming pursed her lips tightly, her hand clenched the silky veil, and Murong Yunqing's flute voice seemed to have a kind of magic, silent, and it made people fall into it.

Suddenly, he pulled the jade flute out of his mouth, and the sound of the flute stopped abruptly.

The goose, which had originally lowered its head and was listless, raised its neck at this time, and its groggy eyes slowly opened, confused.

"......" At this time, Murong Yunqing put the jade flute into his mouth again, and this time, the sound of the jade flute blowing out was no longer a pleasant and smooth tune.

It was the sound of a wild goose chirping in the air, as if it were coming from an empty valley.

Then, immediately afterward, the chirp came closer and closer, closer and closer, as if it were flying not far from here.

It's so realistic!

Several maids couldn't help but raise their heads to look at the sky, and there was no shadow of geese in the sky, except for the clouds and the occasional fallen dead leaves.

The lonely goose's body rose a little more, and a glimmer of light gradually emanated from its gray and misty eyes, and its injured wings flapped.

The sound of the flute turned.

This time, it was no longer the chirping of one geese, but two, then three, and four......

Five, six......

The sound of a flock of geese hovering above seems to be coming for it.

Mado picks up a bit of food with his chopsticks and puts it in its mouth......

"Ah, great, it's eating, look, it's starting to eat." Everyone on the side exclaimed, and they couldn't help but be amazed by Murong Yunqing's flute.

"......" Su Yueming's face also showed a look of surprise.

After a while, the goose had quickly eaten all the water and food that had been prepared, and the haze in his eyes was swept away, and he became bright, and he raised his head and made a sound, as if he was responding to the flock of geese in the sky.

After a long time, Murong Yunqing put down the jade flute, but the cry of the wild goose flock did not stop abruptly, as if it was still circling, quite a lingering sound, and it felt like it was endless for three days.

"I used the sound of the flute to imitate the call of the wild geese, at first, the sound of geese, and then a flock. In the past three years, my eldest brother has asked me to garrison the frontier, which is extremely desolate, and there is only one kind of creature and human companionship, and that is these wild geese. The sound of geese I blew just now means that a flock of geese is waiting for it nearby, and when it hears it, it wants to reunite with its kind as soon as possible, so it is willing to start eating. Murong Yunqing smiled and explained the meaning of the sound and why Gu Yan was willing to eat.