Chapter 3032

Mo Siyu was hugged by him, through the two thin shirts, he could feel the coldness of his body, covered his body with the quilt, and scolded: "Why don't you put on a shirt before opening the window?"

"It doesn't help." Chu Chuyan said, "People often freeze to death in this winter night in Yuecheng."

After the initial panic, Mo Siyu's emotions had calmed down, and she lay back on the bed again, "The winter here is indeed very cold, colder than Jincheng, and even colder than Yuncheng."

Chu Chuyan's body had gradually warmed up, and he asked, "Did you hear the music clearly just now? Is it the same as the music in your last nightmare?"

"It seems to be the same, but it seems to be different. I haven't listened to it all the time." Mo Siyu stroked the bone whistle on his neck with his fingertips: "I will test him again when the high priest sends us back tomorrow."

Chu Chuyan looked out the window: "In two hours, the sky will be bright, do you want to sleep for a while?"

Mo Siyu rolled over in his arms, "Go to sleep, I probably won't have any more dreams."

The two of them closed their eyes and had no dreams all night until it was bright.

Everything in the priest's mansion was in order as it was yesterday. The sound of sweeping outside the door, the sound of opening and closing the door, the sound of yawning and coughing, symbolized the arrival of a new day.

The priest's mansion, which was as dead as last night, became alive again.

Mo Siyu was woken up, and when she opened her eyes, Chu Chuyan was already fully dressed.

She sat up, "Brother Yan got up really early."

Seeing that she was awake, Chu Chuyan put the clothes on the chair on the bed, "The housekeeper came and said that after breakfast, the high priest sent us back to Chu's house."

Mo Siyu was wearing clothes, and when he heard the news, his emotions did not fluctuate in the slightest.

After grooming, the housekeeper knocked on the door again: "Young Master Chu, Young Master Yu, the high priest said that breakfast will be ready in a little more time."

Chu Chuyan opened the door: "Got it, we've packed it up."

The housekeeper nodded with a smile, and was about to leave, but was stopped by Mo Siyu: "Old man, did you hear any strange noises when you were sleeping last night?"

The butler's eyes flickered: "No, what's the strange sound?"

"It seems to be... the sound of a flute!" Mo Siyu said.

"The old slave is getting old, his ears are not good, and he went to bed early in this cold weather. He didn't hear any flute, only the wind and trees. Mr. Yu must have heard it wrong, right?"

Mo Siyu smiled: "Maybe I misheard."

When it was time for dinner, the butler came to invite him again, and Mo Siyu and Chu Chuyan went to the restaurant together.

Qin Wuyan was the only one sitting in the restaurant.

Mo Siyu asked casually, "Hey, where's Madam?"

After finishing speaking, I wish I could slap myself in the mouth twice, why are you asking a dead person when you are full?

Qin Wuyan still had that calm and indifferent look: "Madam was tired last night and couldn't get up this morning, so let her rest for a while."

Mo Siyu: "..."

Tired last night?

A dead person, ignorant, what can he do to make him tired?

Mo Siyu didn't say a word, and silently ate his breakfast with his head down.

Neither Chu Chuyan nor the high priest are talkative people. After a meal, the steward arranged for two more horses: "You two, we agreed that we will escort you back to Chu's house today. The horses are ready."

The high priest put his hands behind his back and sent the two of them to the gate of the courtyard.

Mo Siyu got on his horse and looked back at Qin Wuyan who was standing not far away: "High Priest, I had a dream last night. I dreamed of a piece of music, and I played it for you."

As he spoke, he took out the bone whistle from his neck and put it in his mouth, and the rhythmic music poured out like running water...

Qin Wuyan's expression changed drastically!