Waving a bamboo branch and running into the study, Leng Yi Yanyan said to Prince Hui:

"Lord Wang, the dagger is used when you take it, and it is better to have a smaller knife!"

Prince Hui nodded, hugged the county lord of Yuzhen, walked to the shelf on the side, picked out a slender knife from it and handed it to Leng Yi Yanyan:

"Do you think it's appropriate?"

Leng Yi Yanyan took the knife and played with it deftly, so that everyone's eyes were straight.

For this craft, everyone who sells art under the overpass has to shout well!

"Hmmm! Not bad! Suitable! ”

After speaking, Leng Yi Yanyan took the knife and slashed at the bamboo branch.

After a while, there was a row of small and simple green bamboo whistles on the table.

Leng Yi Yanyan handed the knife back to Prince Hui, and Prince Hui smiled:

"Miss Leng doesn't dislike it, so I'll send it to you."

"Good! Then thank you, Lord Wang! ”

Leng Yi Yanyan was also not polite, put away the knife, and then beckoned to the county lord of Yuzhen and said:

"County Lord, come and try it and see if you can blow it!"

Although Lord Yuzhen has a lot of good things, it is the first time to see others make small toys for her.

She hurriedly ran to the table, picked up the green bamboo whistle and blew it.

Some of these green bamboo whistles have a sharp voice, and some have a low voice, which is particularly interesting.

Leng Yi Yanyan waited for her to pick out a green bamboo whistle with the loudest sound, and then pierced two holes at one end of the whistle, then begged for a rope to wear it, and hung it around the neck of the county lord of Yuzhen.

"That's it! Don't be afraid now! Remember, county lord, if something unexpected happens, you blow this whistle hard! Leng Yi said with a smile.

Lord Yuzhen was very happy, and hurriedly picked up the whistle and blew it vigorously.

Everyone was busy covering their ears, and Leng Yi Yanyan pulled the whistle off her mouth and said very seriously:

"Lord Yuzhen, remember, you can't blow the whistle casually! Blow only when it's really critical!

Otherwise, in the future, everyone will think that you are joking, and they will not pay attention to it, and when you really need help, there will be no one to help you. Do you understand? ”

The county lord of Yuzhen blinked, nodded vigorously, snatched the green bamboo whistle back from Leng Yi Yan's hand, held it tightly in his hand, and stared at Leng Yi Yanyan with big eyes, like a puppy seeking praise from his master.

Leng Yi Yanyan reached out and patted her little head: "Hmm! Very good! Lord Yuzhen is so sensible! ”

The people around looked at this scene and sweated a little, and they complained in their hearts: Where is this praising a county lord, it is clearly praising the pets at home!

The most bizarre thing is that Prince Hui, who has always doted on the lord of Yuzhen, even showed an approving smile!

Mom, it's going to change! Aunt Yu secretly glanced at Qiao's, but saw that Qiao's sleeves were about to be wrung by herself!

After Leng Yi Yanyan finished praising the county lord of Yuzhen, her eyes looked at the picture on the table again, and then asked:

"Lord Wang, you said that this person may be An Concubine, but, according to the time at that time, it can't be An Concubine!

Moreover, if she was knocked unconscious, then how could she still dance with the Jade Guiren later?

But if it's not An Concubine, then who will it be? ”

Prince Hui nodded, slowly paced to the table, tapped the painting lightly with his fingers, and muttered:

"It seems that if you want to figure out this matter, you can only figure it out if you go to the palace."

As he spoke, Prince Hui turned his head to look at Leng Yi Yanyan, obviously hinting at her, hoping that she could enter the palace to find out about this matter.

Leng Yi Yanyan was about to agree, but suddenly remembered what Prince Chun had said before leaving, asking her not to enter the palace.

For a while, Leng Yi Yanyan struggled inwardly.

(End of chapter)