The cousin girl plays the role of silly and sweet every day

The night was quiet, and her eyes were as bright as stars.

Tan Shu couldn't hold it back in the end, and quietly hooked his fingers into Jiang Wenyu's hair hanging behind him.

Place it on your fingertips and rub it gently.

"Your Majesty, do you have any clues about Zhu Lifeng?" Jiang Wenyu rolled his eyes and asked Tan Shu, "Was he seriously injured last time?"

Tan Shu lowered his head to look at her and said with a soft smile, "What, are you worried?"

Jiang Wenyu: "I'm quite worried."

Tan Shu's expression changed suddenly, and he heard her say again: "I'm worried that he may not die."

Tan Shu paused, then curled his lips and smiled for a moment, and said nonchalantly: "Something happened in Dongyao Kingdom, and he returned to Dongyao."

In Tan Shu's eyes, there was no serious injury, there were only life and death, and Zhu Lifeng, whose neck was slashed, was not dead yet.

Jiang Wenyu lowered his eyes and thought.

What emergency happened in Dongyao, worthy of Zhu Lifeng giving up the token and hurrying back.

Suddenly there was a slight sound in his ears, and Jiang Wenyu turned his head warily to look at a large, green and lush tree.

"Xue Wuya." Tan Shu said.

Jiang Wenyu: "Oh."

Tan Shu raised his eyebrows when he saw her lowering her guard, "You are getting more and more keen."

The last time she was assassinated on the ship, her reaction was extremely fast.

"People often break into my room. I have to be sharp." Jiang Wenyu turned his head and looked at Tan Shu. "Otherwise, I wouldn't know what happened if I were taken away."

It sounded like he was frightened by Zhu Lifeng.

Tan Shu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his cold brows softened a little, "Can't you sleep well?"

"Just a few seconds." Jiang Wenyu tilted his head slightly and said with a frown.

Her tone was cheerful, but Tan Shu thought of her taking the bed.

It is false to recognize the bed, but it is true to be too keen to sleep.

Jiang Wenyu felt tired from sitting, so he simply lay down.When her hand touched something slightly cold, she glanced at it. It was Tan Shu's flute.

Jiang Wenyu stared at it for a while, then gently untied it with his green-white fingers and handed it out.

"Your Majesty, I want to hear you play the flute."

"Am I a musician?" Tan Shu asked nonchalantly, taking the flute in his hand.

"Of course not." Jiang Wenyu smiled and said, "I'm not interested in the flute sound of music."

I don't know if it was his illusion, but Tan Shu heard the meaning of 'I am only interested in your flute sound' from these words.

He looked back at Jiang Wenyu, who blinked slowly with a simple look on his face.

Tan Shu sat on the chair next to her, putting the flute to his lips and stroking the flute with his slender fingers.

The melodious sound of the flute sounded like a spring.Jiang Wenyu deliberately lay on his side in the direction of Tan Shu, his arms resting on his head, and his dark eyes staring at his well-joined hands.

The music is like the tinkling of running water, clear and distant, making people feel calm.

Tan Shu was playing a tune, and his eyes fell on Jiang Wenyu. She was curled up on the couch, her eyes empty, listening to the sound of the flute, and yawned, then slowly closed her eyes, her face was calm and well-behaved, as if she was asleep.

The sound of the flute continued for an unknown amount of time. Jiang Wenyu slowly opened his eyes with a dull expression and asked, "Your Majesty, how long have I been asleep?"

Tan Shu said: "Less than a quarter of an hour."

Jiang Wenyu sat up, rubbing his right eye and stretching out his left hand.

Tan Shu looked at the white palms in front of him, looked up at the sleepy girl, and asked knowingly, "What are you doing?"

"The flute." Jiang Wenyu's voice was still sleepy, "Give it back to me."

"Hand it over," Tan Shu said with a smile in his throat and a casual tone, "Do you want to go back?"

Jiang Wenyu thought he was unwilling to give it, so he said calmly: "Then I don't want it."

Just as she retracted her hand, the man suddenly grabbed her hand.

"I want this next time," Tan Shu said.

Jiang Wenyu was stunned for a moment, feeling the hot temperature coming from his hand. His dark almond-shaped eyes looked at him holding his hand, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

At this moment, there was another movement from the trees in the distance.

Jiang Wenyu looked over and saw the chicken legs, which were roasted on the outside and tender on the inside, falling to the ground.

"..."

Tan Shu watched Xue Wuya jump down from the tree to pick up food with an indifferent expression.

Guys who don't have long eyes will fall out sooner rather than later.

It was getting late, so Tan Shu left no one behind and gave Jiang Wenyu the flute and asked her to go back to the house to rest.

*
The next morning, Tan Shu waited for Jiang Wenyu, who was wearing a new step.

The dress she is wearing today is a unique and elegant light green color, embellished with phoenix tail and harp embroidery, and the Tencel gauze skirt has a hazy feeling hidden by clouds and mist when walking.

The sunlight fell on Jiang Wenyu, she raised her face, her steps were shining brightly, and a bright and energetic smile reflected in Tan Shu's eyes.

After breakfast, they went to find Gongsun Zhen and Zhong Zibian.

"Doctor Gongsun, where has my master gone?" Jiang Wenyu patrolled around but did not see Zhong Zibian, so he had to ask Gongsun Zhen.

Hearing this, Gongsun Zhen walked forward with dry medicinal materials, full of doubts: "Didn't he come to find you?"

Jiang Wenyu: "When did Master say he wanted to find us?"

"Yesterday, Shen Shi." Gongsun Zhen said, "It seems that he found a way to understand the poison."

Jiang Wenyu and Tan Shu looked at each other, but neither of them saw Zhong Zibian.

So... Senior brother, my master who is over fifty years old has disappeared again!