After wearing the book, I spread dog food with the villain tyrant

Chapter 272 Listen carefully, don't be distracted

Di Wushi didn't expect her to come back because of his own serious illness.

It turned out that she had always remembered his sickness.

But he was afraid that she would be disappointed, because it wasn't a headache at all, but an inherent curse.

How can the cure for a headache cure the curse.

Di Wushi's eyes fell on Yun Xi's face full of hope, and his eyes were a little emotional: "What can I do? What about the medicine?"

He didn't care about being disappointed again, but he was afraid of the look of disappointment on her face.

Yun Xi hurriedly took off the purple jade flute from his waist, held it up and handed it to him: "It's not medicine, it's a flute. I'll play the tune for you. Okay, maybe you think I play it well. Your head It doesn't hurt anymore."

He was right, Yunxi had worked hard for so long, and she really had great hopes for Ziyudi.

It was very difficult for Di Wushi to say no to her.

"it is good."

As long as it is what she hopes, wants, and can make her happy, he will do it.

Yun Xi took a deep breath, and performed her talents in front of the male god, she was actually a little nervous.

"Then I blow it! Listen carefully, listen carefully, and don't get distracted."

"Ah."

Yunxi put the flute to his mouth and began to play it skillfully.

The clear heart sound of the Xuan character had already been proficiently stored in her mind, and the melodious sound of the flute reached Di Wushi's ears.

He knew best about his own physical condition, and he didn't have any hope in the first place.

Because, at first, when he didn't believe it was a vicious curse, he tried too many ways to cure himself of this disease.

He copied Buddhist scriptures, burned incense to soothe the nerves, and even learned the piano by himself, trying to soothe the nerves by playing the piano.

He knew that the sound of the piano had no effect on his illness.

But now, he actually felt that his head didn't hurt so much.

The melodious sound of the flute entered his ears, as if covering the noisy voices like the roar of thousands of evil spirits.

Gradually, his mind became more comfortable.

As soon as the song was over, the disgusting meridians in his body all returned to normal.

According to the previous situation, these symptoms on his body would last at least two or three hours, and they would only subside when it was almost dawn.

But today, from the onset to the end, it only took half an hour.

Di Wushi realized that the sound of the flute really worked.

After Yun Xi finished playing a song, he went to observe his situation, and found that the bursting red blood on his body had all receded.

"Great, it seems to be working. Does your head still hurt?"

Yunxi wasn't sure if all his symptoms had really disappeared, so he had to ask him whether it worked or not.

After all, she couldn't feel his pain.

"It doesn't hurt."

Di Wushi's excitement was no less than hers, and his heart was actually not calm at all, but because of his temperament, he would not jump up for joy like her.

He actually saw a glimmer of hope.

Maybe his sickness can be cured, and she is back by his side, so can he catch her and let her stay.

At this moment, Yun Xi's full attention is on the issue of the curse on him.

"Long Zai, suppress it, really suppress it, we succeeded."

There is nothing more satisfying than trying to do something for someone with hope and succeeding in the end.

Yunxi thinks she is awesome!
(End of this chapter)