Chapter 3850

At the end of the song, Min Rui opened his eyes, with a calm expression on his face, like an ancient well without waves.

He glanced at Qin Wuyan, returned the flute to Min Huizhu, and smiled slightly at Qin Wuyan: "It seems that I am the person who has no desires and desires that Commander Qin said, and I only need six clean ones. For those who are proficient in temperament, it is no different from ordinary tunes."

Min Zhixing was stunned, and finally recovered from the shock: "Rui'er, you know it?"

Min Huizhu was also very excited: "My brother is worthy of being a brother, I just listened to it once, it's not much better than me secretly practicing against the score for so long."

Min Hang waved his hand: "I'm not feeling well. Although I know how to play this piece, I feel that it takes a lot of effort. I'll go back to the yard to rest first."

As he spoke, he looked sideways at Qin Wuyan, and said meaningfully: "Commander Qin, please rest assured."

Min Zhixing and Min Huizhu felt that this sentence was a bit out of place, and they thought Qin Wuyan was afraid that Min Rui would not be reused after learning the Guiyuan song, so they didn't think too much about it.

Qin Wuyan, on the other hand, seemed to be slapped by Min Rui in public, his handsome face flushed slightly, burning hotly, and the little thoughts in his heart could not be hidden in front of the transparent and intelligent Min Rui.

Qin Wuyan lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Young Patriarch, take good care of yourself."

"Yes." Min Rui supported the boy's arm again, and walked out, "Go back to the yard."

Min Zhixing was still immersed in the excitement just now. The two children born to his wife were extremely smarter than the other, especially his only son, who was even more memorable.

I don't know if it's because Huiji is bound to be injured, since he was born, he has a weak disease, and he has invited countless doctors and experts, but they can't heal him well.

Now that they even know how to play Guiyuan Opera, their Min family has gained another level of confidence in competing for the position of the high priest.

Min Huizhu also left the mourning hall with Min Zhihang to discuss this matter together.

Qin Wuyan was the only one left in the room again. He knelt on the futon and continued to throw paper money into the brazier.

Min Rui supported the boy's arm and walked into the yard, not only did not stop, but he walked more and more anxiously. Finally, he simply shook off the boy's arm and trotted into the bedroom.

The boy trotted after him: "Master, why are you walking so fast?"

No normal person can catch up with him.

As soon as the words fell, Min Rui let out a "wow", blood seemed to gush out from his throat, sprayed on the ground and on his clothes, his thin and frail body was crumbling...

The little servant was almost scared to death, and rushed over to help Min Rui: "Master, is this the case?"

He quickly helped Min Rui to sit on the wicker chair carved from pear blossom wood, "I'll get you a witch doctor."

But Min Rui grabbed his wrist, Min Rui seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and the color of his nails turned blue and white, "No, I'm fine, so as not to cause trouble."

The boy was caught by Min Rui, and he didn't dare to move: "But you, you..."

"I know my body." Min Rui covered his mouth with a handkerchief, and slowly wiped away the blood on the corners of his lips: "I played the tune just now, and it took a lot of energy. If I invited a witch doctor, I would have alarmed my father and my father." Huizhu, they will think that you did not take good care of me, so you are not afraid to take your anger out on you.

It's not a serious problem at all, you change my clothes and I'll be fine after lying down and sleeping. "

Hearing this, the boy didn't dare to ask the witch doctor anymore, so he quickly helped Min Rui take off his brand new clothes, helped him to the bed, rinsed his mouth, cleaned up the filth on the ground, and guarded the door.