"I'm so happy today. Brother, I can lend you your flute."

Zhaohe handed over the flute, and Mu Qingwan felt happy, and a song "Swordsman" naturally flowed out from the jade flute.

I remember when I watched "Swordsman", Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang, although one is good and the other is evil, fell in love with each other because of the music. They fell in love with each other, played the piano and flute in harmony, and never talked about any martial arts grievances. Later, they created an unprecedented and unique song.

, I don’t know how many people were sighing.

Mu Qingwan sighed in her heart. She didn't expect that when she came to Beiyan, although Xia Houlie was indeed hated, she didn't expect to be able to make such a close friend. Although she didn't know his identity and background, it was precisely because of such an unscrupulous friendship that he was able to make friends.

It seems more sincere.

After finishing the song, Showa's eyes were full of amazement, "In the past, the song "High Mountains and Flowing Waters" contained the vastness of heaven and earth and the aura of mountains and rivers. It was already a masterpiece. After listening to Xiaomei's song today, I realized that a mountain is even better.

As high as a mountain as it is, "High Mountains and Flowing Waters" is as indulgent and exquisite as it is, how can it be as good as the most famous song in the world by Little Sister!"

Mu Qingwan was a little overwhelmed by his praise and quickly explained:

"Brother, I'm sorry, this song "Swordsman" was written by a friend of mine. Before he died that day, he gave me the music score to prevent the song from being lost. So, little sister, this is just plagiarism."

Showa shook his head and said with a smile: "My little sister is so humble. It is because of you that this unique song can continue to be circulated, so you can be considered a great contributor."

The two laughed and talked again. When Mu Qingwan saw that the sky was getting darker, she remembered what Xia Houlie said before leaving. Her heart skipped a beat and she quickly stood up and smiled apologetically at Zhaohe:

"Brother, it's getting late, and my little sister still has something to do in the palace. Please forgive me for taking a step forward. I'll chat and drink with my eldest brother another day when I have the opportunity."

"Wait a minute." Zhaohe suddenly asked to stay, took the purple jade flute from his arms, and put it into Mu Qingwan's hand, "It's really a blessing for me to make friends with my little sister today. I don't have much at the moment, so I just use this...

Please give me the purple jade flute as a gift of our friendship."

Mu Qingwan originally wanted to refuse, but seeing his sincere attitude and saying that it was a gift of friendship, it seemed inappropriate not to accept it, so she stopped refusing. After thinking about it, she took out something from her body, and it turned out to be a gift.

A cute and lifelike little white rabbit carved out of jade snow.

Seeing that he was puzzled, he explained:

"Because I am born in the year of the rabbit, my father would give me a little jade rabbit every time I was born. This is my birthday gift this year. Every time I feel sad or have something I don’t want to say to others.

When the time comes, I will tell the little rabbit that I won't be sad anymore. I call it the 'Explanation Rabbit', which is very useful. I saw the sad sound of the elder brother's flute before, and I must be unhappy. If the elder brother doesn't dislike it,

If so, just accept it."

Showa took the little rabbit and praised it: "What a 'Language Rabbit'?! It's really cute and cute, and it looks quite similar to my little sister."

Mu Qingwan smiled sheepishly, said goodbye to him, and flew down the rockery. When she came to the moon cave door, she turned back to Zhaohe and waved the purple jade flute in her hand. Zhaohe also waved the jade rabbit in his hand.

After a tacit smile, Mu Qingwan turned around and left in a hurry.

The man under the hibiscus tree kept watching her go away until she could no longer be seen, then he flew away.

*

Qinzheng Hall

"Your Majesty, the Sixth Prince wishes to see you."

Xia Houjie, who was behind the desk, suddenly stopped writing when he heard this. He looked up in disbelief at Li Changan, who was standing respectfully under the main hall: "Who did you say is here?"

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Chapter completed!