Crazy concubine is hard to tame: mistakenly provoked the cold and charming black king

Chapter 269 A Gift That I Never Received (2)

"Do you need another break?"

Ye Lanyi shook her head. Although she has been practicing, the strange thing is that she is not tired at all.

This is obviously an excellent exercise that can not only practice soul power, but also replenish energy!
Ye Lanyi glanced at Fan Qingxian's sleeve sadly.

The pure white Ruoyu sleeve robe floated in front of her and stopped.

"Today seems to be some kind of holiday. They have all gone out. If you are not tired, let's go eat something and then come back to help you check the properties of the medicine?" The gentle voice made it impossible to complain.

Ye Lanyi thought for a while, "Why don't I remember that today is a holiday?"

"It seems to be some kind of sacrifice in the Ze of Misty Obstacle." Fan Qingxian hesitated.

After walking out, Ye Lanyi realized that the members of Qingfeng Group did not join in the fun.

The passing of Shi Qingyi hit them hard, and many members of the regiment silently vented their grief in their own ways.

However, members of the special operations team have disappeared.

Ye Lanyi walked outside the house where Ye Junze lived, but saw that it was pitch black inside.

Before she could speak, Fan Qingxian had already comforted him: "Haotian took him away. He has rich experience and can teach him."

As if realizing that he almost slipped something, the man's words suddenly stopped.

Ye Lanyi didn't think about Haotian's "rich" experience of "coma" at all.

Her attention is all on the word "teach".

"Aze, is he awake!"

"Yes, but..." Fan Qingxian looked tangled, and finally sighed.

The teenager wasn't unconscious from the start, he just needed time for himself to accept.

"Where did Haotian take him? How could he run around just after waking up? Let's go find them?" It was about her relatives, and Ye Lanyi would always be a little concerned and confused.

"They went far away, don't worry, maybe they will come back tomorrow."

Silently called Haotian from the bottom of her heart, but got no response, Ye Lanyi could only give up dejectedly.

"Miss Ye, why don't I take you to find Nalan Tuo and the others?" Fan Qingxian suggested again as if wanting to divert her attention.

Ye Lanyi nodded silently.

However, an hour later, the two stood blankly on a long street in the trading area of ​​the camp, looking at each other speechlessly.

Ye Lanyi finally understood why when Fan Qingxian was looking for Mo Fenglin in Ziyun Mountain, he was clearly close at hand, but he found it from the mountain and went down.

It turns out that this man who looks like a god is an out-and-out road idiot!

It's just that he can't see things with both eyes, and he acts entirely on the breath, sound, and induction of the surrounding environment, so it's not surprising even if he goes the wrong way.

But at this moment of discovery, Ye Lanyi suddenly felt that he fell from the high clouds to the ground, and he didn't feel afraid to approach or be afraid of profanity like before.

"Miss Ye, wait for me for a while, I'll use my spiritual power to investigate." On the man's jade-like cheeks, a fleeting red cloud faded faintly.

"No need!" Ye Lanyi laughed and grabbed his sleeve.

"Since we've come to the trading market, why don't we take a stroll, maybe we can find something good."

Fan Qingxian trembled slightly, and then obediently let her lead the way by her sleeve.

"This thing is so strange." Ye Lanyi found something, and stuffed a round object into Fan Qingxian's hand.

The stall owner on the side already laughed: "Girl, this thing is called a bamboo xun, and it can play nice tunes. Would you like me to play a tune for you?"

Fan Qingxian caressed the six small holes on the top, and suddenly put it to his lips.

The ethereal melody flowed from his lips, as if his heart and lungs were emptied in an instant, and the cool wind blowing from the remote past brought the mind and wisdom into the distance, into the remote desolate area.

For a moment, the bustling street fell silent.

Only the man in the crowd who was floating like a fairy lowered his eyes quietly and played the instrument in his hand seriously.

Gradually, someone seemed to be sobbing softly.

Ye Lanyi looked almost in shock at Fan Qingxian, who hadn't noticed that the outside world was completely confused because of his music.

She couldn't help but admit that Fan Qingxian's tune was very nice, but she didn't know whether it was because of the timbre of the instrument itself or his emotions, which made the tune that lingered throughout the long street full of sadness. , will be like the stall owner next to him, completely immersed in the music and unable to get out.

Until Fan Qingxian put down the bamboo xun in his hand in a daze, the stall owner was still wiping away tears.

"This, this son, I have been playing for so many years, but I can't play at your level. It's really, really good."

Ye Lanyi looked at the stall owner who was crying and chanting incessantly, speechlessly.

Seeing that all the people around looked at Fan Qingxian in surprise, Ye Lanyi immediately dropped a handful of spirit crystals and pulled him away, and ran away.

They didn't stop until they ran back to the resting area of ​​Qingfeng Tuan.

"Mr. Fan, Fan, why do you know all kinds of musical instruments! Besides, you can play them all so well!" Ye Lanyi said out of breath.

There was a smile on the corner of the young man's mouth, "Talent."

Ye Lanyi opened his mouth wide, and was about to express his feelings that he must have been spoiled by the narcissistic Mo Fenglin's two uncles and nephews, when he smiled and shook the bamboo xun he had been holding in his hand.

"It's the first time I've seen something like this."

Ye Lanyi silently shut up.

People are more popular than others, she completely believes that this is Fan Qingxian's talent.

"This bamboo xun is for you!"

Fan Qingxian touched the bamboo xun carefully, with a look of joy on his face like a child getting a gift.

This is a gift he has never received.

In the place where he lives, you can't see such rough but simple things.

Of course, even if there were, no one would dare to give him such a "poor" looking thing.

However, he felt inexplicably happy touching this new musical instrument that he got by accident.

"Miss Ye, if you want to learn, I can teach you." After thinking about it, the man who felt that there was nothing to reciprocate suggested.

Ye Lanyi shook her head again and again, "Don't, I'm just an idiot with tone deafness."

After thinking about it, she suddenly showed a sly smile, "But I don't mind if you write down the music you just played. I guarantee that the stall owner will be willing to buy it at ten times the price!"

Fan Qingxian was stunned, and suddenly let out bursts of low laughter.

"That's what I played at will. Since Miss Ye wants it, she should follow her orders."

His score is actually what many people want but can't get.

However, he felt that even if he sold "ten times" this time, he didn't have many spirit crystals as a gift, and it was the happiest time for him.

"Come on, let's classify those herbs." Ye Lanyi tugged at his sleeve.

Fan Qingxian carefully put away the bamboo xun in his hand, even though he was being dragged away, he always felt that there was a light in the darkness guiding him ahead, and couldn't help but follow closely.

(End of this chapter)