food queen

Chapter 277 Fighting and Not Fighting (2)
"Third Brother?" Han Qian looked up at Han Jianshi... and Mu Yao behind Han Jianshi.

"What's wrong with Qianqian?" Mu Yao was concerned before the mountain, squatting down and subduing Han Qian.

"I...I'm fine. It's my third sister...Third brother, hurry up!" Han Qian's heart was blank at this moment, and she didn't know what to say. She just pushed Han Jianshi to let him go quickly.

Han Jianshi looked back at Mu Yao: "Brother Mu?"

"You go, leave Qianqian to me." Mu Yao turned around and hugged Han Qian.

"I'm sorry." Han Jianshi frowned, looking at Mu Yao helplessly.

"Don't worry." Mu Yao picked up Han Qian and turned to leave.

Han Qian only felt that her body was light, and she floated high. There was wind in her ears, and she vaguely heard his third brother clapping on the window and anxiously calling third sister-in-law's name.

Mu Yao took her directly to the roof, skimming the buildings and pavilions all the way to the water surface in the back garden, with the tip of his toes touching the newly emerging lotus leaves on the water surface, skimming out again, landing on a small boat.

This is the boat used by the lake workers when they tend to the green plants in the lake or feed the fish. It is very simple. Mu Yao took off his outer robe and spread it on the boat, and put Han Qian on it.

"Brother Mu?" Han Qian came back to his senses when he was put on the boat, and asked Mu Yao with a frown, "Why did you bring me here?"

"How are you? Are you still uncomfortable?" Sitting beside Han Qian, Mu Yao asked with concern.

"It's okay." Han Qian shook his dizzy head, and raised his hand to wipe the thin sweat from his forehead.

Looking at Han Qian's pale face, Mu Yao thought for a while and took off the wine bag on his waist and handed it over.Han Qian thought it was water, so he took a sip, but choked on the strong alcohol, and coughed violently, tears came out of the cough.

"Slow down." Mu Yao hurriedly pulled her onto his lap and patted her back, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay..." Han Qian shook his head in pain again, hanging on Mu Yao's body weakly.

Mu Yao hugged her in his arms, and sighed: "He gave birth to a child, why did you toss yourself like this?"

"Hmm...Brother Mu!" Han Qian immediately covered her face in pain when she heard this, "It's so scary..."

"...Did you see it?" Mu Yao was startled.

Han Qian nodded lightly, and murmured in pain: "It's really scary! So much blood... Will Sister Tiantian... No! Pooh! No, no! Amitabha! Sister Tiantian must Properly!"

"Don't worry, the Wei family is proficient in medical skills, and they are not a problem with any difficult and miscellaneous diseases, let alone women who give birth to children." Mu Yao comforted Han Qian by gently patting Han Qian's back.

"Although I said that, but..." Han Qian felt chills all over his body when he thought of Wei Tiantian's painful screams as if he was about to die and the blood that seemed to flow endlessly.

"Trust Brother Mu, if I say it's fine, then it's fine." Mu Yao said, looking around, but saw the clear water, but there was nothing to use, so he stood up, using his internal force on his toes to push the boat to slide to the shore .Near the weeping willows on the shore, Mu Yao suddenly jumped up, flew to pick a few willow leaves and returned to the boat.

Sitting on the boat, Han Qian watched him fold the willow leaves to his lips, and understood his intention: "Brother Mu, do you want to blow the willow whistle?"

"Hey, I'll play the tune for you, you can sleep for a while." Mu Yao chuckled lightly.

"Okay." Han Qian pulled Mu Yao's outer robe around her body, and lay sideways in the cabin.

The whistle made of willow leaves has very simple notes and no timbre to speak of.However, it is simple, returning to the basics, and has a feeling that other exquisite musical instruments cannot match. It is like the ignorance and small mistakes made in childhood. Find the joy of growth in the ends.

The tune that Mu Yao played was "Castle in the Sky" that almost everyone in the nobles of Dayun knew. It is said that this tune was played to his wife by Marquis Ning, and Marquis Ning liked it very much, so she wrote lyrics for this tune.

Of course, none of us thought about how Ninghou, who had spent his whole life in military affairs, had the talent to compose music, and no one thought about how Mrs. Ninghou, who never showed off her pen and ink, could still write lyrics.

In short, because of the legendary story of Ninghou and his wife, this song quickly became popular and became one of the songs passed on by young talents in Dayun, so that decades later, this song was well known in Dayun, even Han Qian This kind of ignorant child can hum along.

Who is in the distant night sky, waiting for the flying meteor to see whose path it illuminates, who has walked into whose dream...

Willow Whistle's voice is not loud, but Mu Yao's inner strength is deep, and he can always make the simple notes connect together without interruption, which is as crisp as a piccolo.

At the beginning, Han Qian sang softly along with the tune, and gradually fell asleep while singing.

Mu Yao waited for her to fall into a deep sleep, then stopped and looked down at her. At this time, the glow of the sky was reflected in the water, as if a thick smoky rouge had been poured into the water.And the sleeping girl next to her was like an elf coming out of a storybook, sleeping peacefully by her side, which made Mu Yao deeply understand what it means to be "the violin is in the palace, so it's better to be quiet".

When Han Qian woke up, the sky had already darkened, and there was still a last ray of light in the dark blue sky, and the stars could not wait to blink their bright eyes at the handsome couple on the lake.

"Brother Mu?" Han Qian looked up at Mu Yao's handsome profile, and called softly.

"Huh? Wake up?" Mu Yao turned his head and looked at Han Qian with a downcast smile, "It's already dark."

"How is my third sister-in-law?" Han Qian sat up and asked worriedly.

"No news yet." Mu Yao shook his head lightly.

Han Qian glanced worriedly at the shore, because of Wei Tiantian's birth, there was no one in the back garden.Xiao Lianqing, Yao Pingting and other girls have already gone back to their homes without anyone to take care of them.

"I want to go and have a look." Han Qian summoned up his courage and said.

"Don't go." Mu Yao said with a light smile, "You won't be able to help if you go, it's better to wait quietly for news."

Han Qian lowered her head silently.

"Are you hungry? Why don't I take you to eat something delicious?" Mu Yao raised his hand to gather a strand of loose hair from her bun behind her ear.

It's just that his technique was too clumsy, as soon as he took his hand away, the strand of hair fell out unwittingly, and Mu Yao had to close it again. After repeating this several times, Han Qian finally couldn't stand laughing: "Brother Mu, let's go Let's go ahead. I feel so uncomfortable, I want to take a shower."

"Okay." Mu Yao immediately picked up Han Qian, flew directly across the water, tapped on the weeping willows on the bank, and continued to fly out, passing directly between Zhongyihou's Mansion and Dachang Princess' Mansion. The courtyard wall in the room sent Han Qian to the eldest princess mansion.

(End of this chapter)