Gao Jingluo naturally spent the night at Liu Mingyue's place tonight, and it should be said that he will stay there in the near future.

The third lady Hao leaned on the edge of the couch alone in the empty room, sighed deeply, and went to bed early.

And the fifth lady Zhang was coaxing Gao Weida, and her originally calm eyes flashed with strange colors.

In the pear garden, Gao Weihu stood in the pavilion in the middle of the yard, looking coldly at a pool of withering lotus flowers, the slight coolness of late autumn has slowly begun to appear, and the cool air into the lungs is felt between breathing and breathing, refreshing people's hearts and spleens.

Gao Weihu slowly took out a delicate wooden whistle from the dark sleeve, put it to his mouth and blew it gently, the whistle was peculiar and melodious, and the sound was very good, as if it could be transmitted to the soul.

Less.

"This whistle has given you time for a long time, and this is the first time you have blown it." A deep voice came from the top of the pavilion.

"Why are you hiding when you're here?" Gao Weihu said lightly.

Suddenly, a figure fell from the top of the pavilion, and by the moonlight, Gao Weihu could clearly see the handsome outline of this person.

"I didn't expect this whistle to be really smart, you are really on call." Gao Weihu fiddled with the wooden whistle in his hand and smiled lightly.

"That's nature, otherwise I wouldn't have given you something so precious, this is no ordinary whistle." The corners of Yue Qingchen's mouth grinned, and he said mysteriously.

"Oh? Is there something special about the origin of this whistle, or is it the material of this whistle? Or is it the different sound of this whistle? Gao Wei Lake picked up the whistle and looked at the moon again and again.

"This is a whistle carved from ancient dragon wood, which has the effect of understanding the language of hundreds of beasts and driving away hundreds of poisonous insects. This ancient dragon wood is an ancient sacred tree, and it is very difficult to find. Yue Qingchen pointed to the whistle in Gao Weihu's hand and said.

"Ancient Divine Wood? So how did you get it? Gao Weihu put the whistle in the dark sleeve.

"I saved a child of the Gulong clan in the desert when I was traveling, and in order to thank me, he gave me a pair of whistles and taught me the art of bird control." As he spoke, Yue Qingchen took out a whistle from his waist that was slightly larger than Gao Yuhu's hand and put it in the palm of his hand.

"The art of the bird? Can you still be like a god and a crane? Gao Weihu felt that what Yue Qingchen said was a little mysterious, and some of them were funny.

"You don't believe it? Then I'll show you! Yue Qingchen put the whistle to his mouth and let out a melodious voice softly.

In the middle of the night, there was no change in the surroundings, and it was very quiet.

"Do you want me to see the night?" Gao Weihu looked at Yue Qingchen puzzled.

Suddenly, a blue bird flew down from the sky and landed directly on Yue Qingchen's shoulder, this blue bird looked more robust than ordinary blue birds, and a pair of black eyes kept blinking, just like a little baby full of curiosity.

"How?" Yue Qingchen looked at Gao Wei Lake with a smug expression.

Gao Weihu saw the blue bird flying over, and immediately felt extremely surprised, I had long heard that there was a foreign race living in the desert, who could communicate with nature, understand the language of various animals, and be able to communicate with it, is it because of this ancient dragon wood whistle?

"This whistle is so amazing!" Gao Weihu stretched out his hand to tentatively touch the blue bird on Yue Qingchen's shoulder.

The blue bird is not afraid of people, standing firmly on Yue Qingchen's shoulders, the feathers on his body are extremely smooth, glowing with Zeze green mang.

"The function of this whistle is very great, but I have little understanding, so I can only communicate with this blue bird and let it deliver letters for me." Yue Qingchen also touched the blue bird's head, like stroking a child.

"And how do you make it know what you mean?" Gao Weihu's eyes widened.

Yue Qingchen lightly pointed his finger at his heart.

"With your heart, as long as you think with your heart, the whistle you blow will let it know."

"Intentions?" Gao Weihu took out the whistle in the dark sleeve, looked at it for a while, put it to his lips, and blew it gently.

For a while, there was no change in the surroundings.

Gao Wei Lake tried again, but there was still no change.

"Think with your heart!" Yue Qingchen said.

Gao Weihu closed her eyes, and blew softly, it was a long and beautiful sound, Gao Weihu closed her eyes for half a day, and then quietly opened it, and the scene in front of her surprised her.

Many butterflies of various colors flew from all directions, dazzling and lingering around Gaowei Lake.

Yue Qingchen on the side was also very surprised, only knowing that this ancient dragon wooden whistle could understand the language of beasts, and he had never heard of it and could control insects. Yue Qingchen looked at Gao Weihu surrounded by butterflies, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously pulled out a light smile.

Gao Yuhuyu's hand was raised lightly, and a colorful Wang Butterfly gently landed on her slender jade-like fingertips. Gao Weihu stared at this little elf of nature, and with a shake of his hand, Wang Die waved his colorful wings lightly and flew up.

Gao Weihu gently withdrew his hand and smiled sweetly.

The butterflies gradually dispersed, and it took a long time for the two of them to recover from the scene just now.

"You called me here not just to know the origin of this ancient dragon whistle, right?" There was a hint of throbbing in Yue Qing's dark eyes.

"Well, of course not, but I suddenly thought the whistle was quite interesting." Gao Weihu restrained the smile on his face, returned to his usual indifference, and said in a low voice.

"That's?" Yue Qingchen asked suspiciously.

"I wonder how you saved me?" Gao Wei Lake sat down slowly.

"Why did you suddenly remember to ask this?" Yue Qingchen also sat down.

"I'll tell you the truth, I'm basically sure that Gao Yuxue wants to secretly attack me, and the poisonous scar on her hand is proof." Gao Weihu said lightly, his eyes were as calm as water.

"Well, you are poisoned by the Netherwater Water, this poison is colorless and tasteless, even the top poisoners are difficult to detect, the symptoms of the poisoner at the beginning are similar to wind and cold, and it is often misdiagnosed and delayed in treatment, causing the poison to spread and spread, and finally lead to death." Yue Qingchen couldn't help but feel a faint chill in his back.

"Oh? Nether waters? It seems that the poison of her fire vitex flower is not that someone else wants to take her life, but that she wants to save her life and prevent the poison of the Nether Water from invading her body. There was a slight ripple in the deep lake-like eyes of Gao Wei Lake.

"So this Gao Yuxue is really murderous to you, and he can think of such a vicious method." Yue Qingchen's sword eyebrows frowned tightly.

"It's not just vicious, it's just vicious, I also went to see that Hao's special doctor Zhang, he was already dead when I went." Gao Weihu said shallowly.

"That would be exactly what you guessed." Yue Qingchen touched his angular chin.

"Tomorrow is the chrysanthemum feast, let's put this matter aside first, and then let her live happily for a few days."

The eyes of Gaowei Lake reveal the meaning of coldness, looking at the gradually withering lotus flowers in this pool, among which the center of the pond was originally blooming like a fire lotus, and suddenly the petals were scattered on the water surface, rippling one by one.