Chapter 873: The emperor loves to listen to stories told in this palace (84)
[Moreover, as long as the internal force of the playing is deep enough, the sound of the flute can be transmitted far enough... What's more amazing is that those of us nearby can't perceive its spread. ]
After speaking, Ya Ya swallowed and pushed the doctor's hat that appeared out of nowhere on his head. [So in summary, this Queen Wei is making contact with her subordinates outside. ]
[As for what contact she is doing... Let me check again. ]
After Ya Ya finished speaking, he waved his wings again and directly listed hundreds of dazzling scores.
And according to Wei Hongling's play, remove them, twisting the duck ass, facing each other one by one.
But seeing Wei Hongling as if he was about to finish blowing, Xiang Xing couldn't help feeling a little nervous, and the little hand hidden in his sleeve couldn't help but squeeze.
When Ya Ya found it, people would have finished the notice...
No, she has to remind him of the first resignation quickly and let him know the situation!
After thinking about it, the little guy's soft eyes swayed left and right, and he simply stretched out his hands directly, grabbed the sleeves of the first speech tightly, and pulled hard a few times.
Immediately he raised his little head and looked at him urgently.
The first remark was quickly noticed, and he couldn't help but retract his gaze from the distance, lowered his head slightly, and asked with a gentle smile: "...what's the matter?"
"I……"
Xiang Xing opened his mouth, but suddenly choked up, not knowing what to say.
Yes, how do you tell him that there is a problem with this song?
She shouldn't have known that there will be problems with this song.
——But now, it doesn't seem to be the time to entangle this!
It's a big deal, I'll make another excuse later...
After thinking about it, the little guy finally held his mind, gritted his teeth slightly, and spoke to the man again very seriously and solemnly.
The voice was deliberately lowered a lot, "Aci, this song..."
"Shhh."
She hadn't even said a word, but she heard the man in front of her suddenly hissed in a low voice.
I saw him quietly stepping forward two steps, and immediately after that, the slender fingertips with distinct joints suddenly came over and pressed her lips.
The other hand suddenly raised, rubbing the soft little head.
He didn't speak any more, but with the faint light of the palace lantern on the side, his shallow lips made a meaningful hook, and he gave Xiang Xing a faint gesture.
It seems to be saying, let Wei Hongling finish blowing.
The little guy suddenly became a little confused.
But at the same time, the sound of the flute behind the first resignation has already fallen leisurely.
"My palace is over."
Wei Hongling was relieved to himself, and smiled secretly, retracting the Yuxiao around his waist.
Immediately, once again stretched out his hands towards the group of shadow guards who were also stunned, "Please."
...
Soon, Wei Hongling was escorted by the shadow guards.
Xiang Xing finally couldn't help it when the group of people around were emptied again, and lightly patted off the big hand that gave her a silent gesture.
After that, he jumped off the small stone bench urgently, hugged the arm of No.1 Ci, and shook wildly.
As he shook, he whispered in a milky voice: "Aci, go and search around! Only Wei Hongling was passing information to her subordinates!"
As she said, she seemed to realize something, and shook her small head abruptly.
The soft dumpling-like cheeks flicked, and he muttered to himself, "It's not right, you can't just search around... Wei Hongling's internal skills are so strong, maybe you have to search outside the Ximeng area! ..."
However, she was in a hurry, but the first remark didn't seem to be nervous at all.