I heard you mix six doors gl

"Then... Your Highness, please take care of yourself." Yun Qi put on his outer shirt and got out of bed.She still didn't have any expression, just half kneeling on the ground, her eyelashes drooping, she didn't know what she was thinking.The eldest princess squeezed the quilt tightly, full of resentment.

Why does this person always understand...

"Xiaoyun, you are really heartless."

Yun Qi half-kneeled on the ground and didn't speak.

"Let's go... let's go..." The eldest princess laughed suddenly, "You have no intentions, so why should I waste my feelings!"

Yun Qi knelt and did not move.

The eldest princess asked: "Are you still staying here?"

"No, Yunfeng has something to do, I hope His Highness can agree."

"What's the matter?" The eldest princess couldn't bear to see Yun Qi kneeling for a long time.I couldn't bear it, and regretted what I just said.

"On the day when Shenglan returned to the palace, he told her to continue her life before she fell into a coma. At that time, I was by my side, Lin'er, and Your Highness..."

The eldest princess said with a cold face, "You want me to hide it from His Majesty, so that he won't know that Su Jingyun is the one who saved Fang Shenglan?"

"Yes."

The eldest princess sneered: "How can I not remember the words of Master Yunqi? Yes, you think about your good apprentice and your subordinates every day. I should have seen it clearly. Fang Shenglan and the emperor are playing tricks behind their backs." What, I'm not interested at all, you can go."

"That Yunfeng bid farewell."

Obtaining the promise from the eldest princess, Yunqi stood up, pulled up his clothes, and walked out silently.Seeing the tall figure from behind, the eldest princess felt sore and astringent. It wasn't until the back of her hand was wet that she realized that her face was covered with tears.

She will not come back, the eldest princess knows better than anyone else, as long as she drives her away, she will never come back.

So what if you are unwilling?She was fed up with the unbearable nights of lovesickness, enough of worrying day and night.She doesn't believe in gods and doesn't worship Buddha, but as long as Yunqi goes out, she is the most devout believer—she is afraid, afraid that one day, she will wait and look forward to at the Suzaku Gate, and it will be the lonely Lord Yunzhong who returns.

"So, you go, go, don't look back..." the eldest princess murmured, as if telling herself.But there was a little flame in her heart, which made her look forward to Yunqi's return.

"Squeak—" With a sound, the door opened.The eldest princess was overjoyed, and turned to look at the door.

A fluffy cat head poked its head at the door, and when it saw the eldest princess, it yelled sweetly: "Meow~~~~~"

"It's you."

The eldest princess didn't show any bored expression, Mao Mao took the opportunity to slip in, then squatted under the bed, raised Yuan Yuan's cat face.

"Meow meow."

The princess stretched out her hand to touch Maomao, and Maomao obediently rubbed her hand, then jumped onto the bed naturally, occupying the previous position of Yunqi.

"Ruined!"

In the early morning, the Shenhou Mansion woke up with a roar.The steward made tea for Mr. Ming as usual, and the starling was hung on the tree, singing loudly to seduce the quails flying over from the tree.Everything is so quiet and beautiful, except for Su Jingyun's roar.

"What's going on, huh?" The steward was terrified, and with a shake of his hand, the pot in his hand was tilted a little, spilling half of Mr. Ming's sleeve.

"Mr. Ming, I..."

Mr. Ming shook his hand: "Go ahead and call Su Jingyun over. See what she's crying about."

The steward went to find Su Jingyun. Su Jingyun had two big black frames on his face, and his face was gloomy.

Mr. Ming poured her a cup of tea and asked, "What's the matter? Didn't sleep all night?"

Su Jingyun sat down sullenly: "The cat is gone."

Mr. Ming asked, "Cat?"

Su Jingyun said: "That's right, it's Maomao! Maomao is gone, I've been looking for her all night!"

"Oh, I probably went somewhere to play." Mr. Ming took out his handkerchief and carefully wiped his sleeves.Su Jingyun squinted at Mr. Ming's delicate movements, and suddenly felt that he couldn't look directly at him and felt very powerful.

This is the man standing behind the present majesty—oh no, it's the father-in-law!

So when Mr. Ming looked up, he saw Su Jingyun staring at him like a monkey.He stuffed the handkerchief back into his arms, coughed twice, and asked, "Why, do I have cat hair on my face?"

"No."

"What are your plans for today?"

Su Jingyun said: "Let's see what your plan is, if you don't, I'll go find Maomao."

"Can you be a little promising!"

Su Jingyun said: "I used to paint the walls of the six doors every day to catch cats! It's not that old bastard Li Yizhao asked me to do it."

"..."

Mr. Ming sighed: "When will your outspokenness be cured?"

Su Jingyun covered her mouth and looked around.

Mr. Ming said: "Don't you know how loud your voice is and how powerful you are? Miss, don't have such a rough voice, be more delicate, and lower your voice."

"Oh."

Mr. Ming said: "I have nothing to do today. You bring the flute, and I will teach you a few tricks. But before that, I still want to ask you, do you really want to be my apprentice?"

Su Jingyun didn't want to be Mr. Ming's apprentice in the first place, but now that he has found a real master, he is even more unwilling.But Mr. Ming has good eyes for her and takes good care of everything, she is also very grateful.

"Mr. Su Jingyun's appreciation is always in his heart, but..."

Mr. Ming waved his hand: "If you don't want to, then forget it, you fetch the flute."

His tone was normal, but Su Jingyun still saw disappointment on his face.The emperor once said that Mr. Ming's time is numbered. I am afraid that he is anxious to find a successor to inherit the mantle.

Thinking of this, Su Jingyun also felt a little apologetic. She took out the flute and said, "I've kept it with me since you told me to. But I couldn't play it all the time. I accidentally played it once in Xiangguo Temple that day, probably I'm out of breath."

Mr. Ming took the flute in her hand: "Breath? You practice internal skills, but you can talk about breath. However, when you play this flute, you can't use the word breath, but the art of qi combination. Birds and beasts don't understand human language, and neither do you." They are of the same race. But all things have spirits, there is a yellow sparrow holding a ring, lying on the ice and begging for a carp. In the battle of Zhuolu, Xuanyuan led the battle with bears, 罴, pi, xiu, 貙, and tiger, and defeated Chiyou. It’s the technique of Qi Fu.”

Su Jingyun said: "Oh, that is to say, if I can play this flute and learn the Qi He technique you mentioned, then I can get Mao Mao back?"

"..."

Su Jingyun silently watched as the uncle took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Okay, I mean seriously, what's so amazing about this thing?"

"It's not so magical. Most of them have been lost, but they are also useful when encountering spiritual animals."

Su Jingyun was disappointed: "Then I'm sure I won't be able to find Maomao, Maomao is lazy, where can I find spirituality?"

Mr. Ming endured it for a long time before he got angry: "Are you going to learn or not?"

Su Jingyun said, "Learn."

Mr. Ming said: "Then don't mention that cat in front of me!"

Su Jingyun said: "Don't mention it, don't mention it."

Mr. Ming said: "Yun Qi summoned Yun Zhongjun, why is this Qi Synergy Art. Don't you admire Yun Qi the most? Study hard, and there will always be a day when you can stand shoulder to shoulder with her."

Mr. Ming took out a booklet for her, which contained the formulas of Qi He Shu.After the servants cleaned up the stone table and Mr. Ming entered the room, Su Jingyun put the starling hanging on the tree on the stone table, flipped through the booklet, and whistled at the starling one at a time.

"My body is in harmony with my heart, and my heart is in harmony with my breath... Puff puff puff..."

The starling watched helplessly as the quail he liked on the tree flew away again by Su Jingyun's whistle.

"Qi is in harmony with god, and spirit is in harmony with nothing... Puff puff puff..."

The starling flapped its wings and covered its ears.

"Everything is united, but it is silent at the beginning... Puff—puff—puff—is this starling also spiritual? Why hasn't I responded after playing for so long?"

The magic sound pierces through the brain, the mynah is in extreme pain, he is so fucking insane!I think you are inhumane!

Cui San'er from Shenhou's Mansion happened to pass by, and made a circle from a long distance away. Su Jingyun put down the book and asked, "Cui San'er, why are you walking around in a circle?"

Cui San'er's voice was a little strange, it sounded like he was holding his breath: "Catcher Su, have you eaten your stomach?"

Su Jingyun said, "No, what's wrong with your voice?"

Cui San'er said embarrassedly: "I'm holding my breath... I heard the sound of puff puff from here from a long way away. Detective Su, if you feel sick, you should hurry to the latrine. What are you doing in the courtyard? Elegant."

"..."