Chapter 3700

Qin Wuyan was lying on the bed, looking at the messy wing room that had been turned over, and seeing Zhuang Xiaoyu tidying up the room silently, he felt extremely sweet in his heart.

Zhuang Xiaoyu tidied up the things, but there was nothing there, just put the messed things back in place.

She turned around and asked suddenly: "Ayan, where is the little figure you carved for me? Where did I put it? Why didn't I see it?"

Qin Wuyan raised his hand to touch his chest, and after a second thought, he had already been searched by the guards, so it was impossible that he was still in his arms.

He stood up abruptly from the bed, recalling for a while in his mind: "Where is the little figure I carved?"

The guards never found this statue at his residence today, otherwise, they would have scolded him as a toad for wanting to eat swan meat.

Fortunately, the little figure was not found, so Zhuang Xiaoyu was not involved.

Zhuang Xiaoyu saw that he reacted so strongly, so she quickly comforted him: "Don't worry, it will fall if you drop it, just carve another one next time."

Zhuang Xiaoyu grabbed the handkerchief: "It's the same if you give it to me after the sculpture is finished."

Something flashed through Qin Wuyan's mind, and before he could think of it, he heard a knock on the door, and Yu Sui's voice came in from outside: "Miss, the Min family is leaving, the high priest asked me to come and call you , I want you to send off Mr. Min..."

Zhuang Xiaoyu refused: "Just say that I have already fallen asleep."

Yu Sui said again: "Just now when you came back with Qin Huwei, the Holy Maiden and Mr. Min also came out along the way. If you don't go, you don't know what the Holy Maiden will say to the high priest."

Thinking of his father's attitude towards Qin Wuyan, Zhuang Xiaoyu had to stand up, "Ayan, rest well, I will come when I go, and by the way, explain everything I have to say to Mr. Min."

Qin Wuyan watched helplessly as Zhuang Xiaoyu opened the door and disappeared into the wing with the broken jade.

He opened his eyes and looked at the roof. After a while, he got up from the bed with his arms propped up, and went to the library to find the wizard.

As they got closer, the sound of Youyou's flute came from inside.

Qin Wuyan listened quietly for a while, and the old man was actually playing the piece he was playing, and his mood was inexplicably much calmer.

end of song.

Qin Wuyan pushed open the door and saw that the old man whose hair had changed from gray to pale became more and more old, felt sore, and shouted: "Master."

The library building was very dark, and the light from the lanterns on the eaves came in through the glazed windows, blurring the figure of the old man.

Hearing the shout, the old man raised his head and looked at Qin Wuyan with cloudy eyes, "Why are you here?"

He smiled again and said, "Win?"

Qin Wuyan nodded, walked up to the old man and knelt down, kowtowed three times, "Thank you, Master, I won and saved my life."

He has already changed his name to Master, and the old man didn't stop him, he just laughed loudly: "As expected of the old man's successor, I really didn't disappoint the old man."

The old man laughed, a little out of breath, he waved to Qin Wuyan: "Come here, let me have a look."

Qin Wuyan raised his head and approached the old man.

Seeing that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, the old man poked his body with his fingers, heard his muffled grunt, and asked, "Is the injury serious?"

"It's okay." Qin Wuyan backed away a little.

The old man stroked his beard: "No matter what, it's good to be alive, and I can't fulfill the wishes of those bastards."

Qin Wuyan asked: "Listening to the piece you played just now, my mood inexplicably calmed down, and even the wound didn't seem to hurt much."