Bo Langjun also heard the sound of the flute, and gradually put down the book in his hand.

He and Qiu Zijun, who was stuck under his feet, were listening intently.

The candlelight on several tables seemed to flash.

Bo Langjun slowly stood up and walked towards Qiu Zijun at the door. Although his footsteps were soft, they still woke Luo Jiaojiao up.

"Where are you going?"

Luo Jiaojiao rubbed her eyes, got up and followed her.

When Bo Langjun saw Luo Jiaojiao following her, he stopped and waited for her to approach, then tied her cloak.

Qiu Zijun stopped when she arrived in front of the bamboo forest, but his heart was still pounding involuntarily.

The sound of the flute does come from the bamboo forest, and it is much clearer than before.

"Could it be..."

Qiu Zijun couldn't control her inner impulse and quickly walked into the bamboo forest.

Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao also walked in immediately.

The fog is not strong, maybe it is because of the wind at night.

The bamboo forest was not too deep. They almost walked through the entire bamboo forest, but did not see a single figure.

Qiu Zijun looked up at the bamboo shoots, but saw the bamboo leaves swaying in the wind, and there was still no trace of anyone.

"The sound of the flute sound seems to be coming from the courtyard wall!"

Luo Jiaojiao pointed to a wall at the end of the bamboo forest.

"There is a cold palace over there, it has been abandoned for a long time! No one!"

Qiu Zijun's words made Luo Jiaojiao's hand unconsciously grab Bo Langjun's arm.

"Come and take a look!"

Bo Langjun hugged Luo Jiaojiao's shoulders and said.

"Um!"

Luo Jiaojiao leaned against Bo Langjun's arm and was no longer afraid. They followed Qiu Zijun and climbed over the wall, and the sight and scene made them stunned.

There is also a bamboo forest on the other side of the wall, but it is just a slender and short bamboo that is only one person tall.

There is an open space in it, with broken bamboos of varying heights on the edge.

The wind blew through the broken bamboo and emitted a sound of flutes, gentle and resentful, and long.

Bo Langjun and Qiu Zijun walked closer and looked carefully, and then they realized that some people deliberately did the bamboos that were arranged in a staggered manner and of different heights.

What is the purpose? Is it just a way of sustenance?

Bo Langjun fell into deep thought.

Luo Jiaojiao curiously touched the singing broken bamboos, and squatted down from time to time and blew the incisions.

"Langjun! There is something here!"

Luo Jiaojiao found yellow silk in a thick bamboo tube. She stretched out her hand and pulled it out.

Luo Jiaojiao grabbed the yellow silk in her hand, but a water-green jade pendant inside fell on the grass.

Qiu Zijun walked over and picked up the jade pendant and looked at it.

"This is my grandmother's jade pendant!"

"Master Qiu! There are words on the yellow silk!"

Luo Jiaojiao spread out the silk and screamed.

Qiu Zijun and Bo Langjun walked over and looked over. Sure enough, they were covered with dense small characters on the silk.

The font is beautiful and clear, making Qiu Zijun's eyes moist.

Seeing a word is like seeing someone, how can he not be moved?

"Master Qiu! Look at it yourself!"

It turns out that this yellow silk was written for Qiu Zijun.

Qiu Zijun carefully looked at the yellow silk, and then asked Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao to pull out the broken bamboos together.

They found a sword and a martial arts secret in the soil under the broken bamboo.

"Give it! This is a sword used by women. The sword technique in this secret book is also suitable for women to practice!"

Qiu Zijun touched the sword with her hand, looked through the secret book contents on the bamboo slips, and gave them to Luo Jiaojiao.

"Give me?"

Luo Jiaojiao was both surprised and happy and looked at Bo Langjun.

"Hold it! Yours is mine!"

Bo Langjun's words are quite meaningful.

It is said that the things passed down by the master should belong to him, the descendant, but Qiu Zijun gave them to Luo Jiaojiao.

If someone else is changed, even the couple will be dissatisfied.

Gu Lian/span But Bo Langjun doesn't know, because he knows Qiu Zijun's intention. Luo Jiaojiao is his weakness. If she can protect herself, he will not be controlled by anyone else when she encounters anything in the future.

"Don't you thank Master Qiu?"

When Bo Langjun saw Luo Jiaojiao holding the two treasures, she was just concerned about being foolish and happy, but she forgot the etiquette she should have.

"Master Xie Qiu! Jiaojiao must practice well and live up to your kindness!"

Luo Jiaojiao bowed and said with a quick word.

"Okay! I'll feel relieved!"

Qiu Zijun glanced at Bo Langjun meaningfully.

Bo Langjun also gave Qiu Zijun a gift.

"Let's go! It's almost dawn!"

Qiu Zijun said, the man had already crossed the wall and disappeared.

"We'd better restore these broken bamboos!"

Luo Jiaojiao looked back at the broken bamboo paths on the ground.

"good!"

Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao returned the singing singing slaughter back to their original position with their memory.

A gust of wind blew, and Duanzhu started to play the old friend's music again, but this time the tune seemed much lighter.

Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao looked at the broken bamboos under the dawn, listened to the long tune and couldn't help but tighten their hands together.

Spring is warm and flowers are blooming, and everything is revived.

Luo Jiaojiao began to yearn for a free and easy life outside the palace again.

"Mr.! Should we go back?"

"Luo Jiaojiao poured a cup of tea for Bo Langjun, then knelt beside him and asked."

Bo Langjun closed Jianshu and said slowly:

"good!"

In fact, he still likes to live in Watson Garden. He also wants to finish reading the books in the house. But he knows very well that Luo Jiaojiao is a person who is unwilling to be lonely, and such a quiet environment is indeed not suitable for her.

Qiu Zijun heard that Bo Langjun and his wife were leaving, but they did not force them to stay. He had government affairs, so he asked Liang Kai to come and see him off.

Liang Kai passed on a message that the book scripts in the bamboo house can be taken away as long as Bo Langjun likes it.

Bo Langjun smiled slightly after hearing this, and only took two volumes.

Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao left the Chu Palace and returned to their new house.

Li Zheng reported that the spies were still nearby and did not leave.

Bo Langjun didn't care. He just told Luo Jiaojiao not to leave the city.

Luo Jiaojiao took Hongye to the market in the afternoon. She said she was almost suffocated in the palace!

"But why do I think you're fat?"

Red Leaf said funny.

"Can you not gain weight after eating or sleeping?"

Luo Jiaojiao has always been cheerful and careless, so she doesn't care about Hongye's words.

Luo Jiaojiao couldn't use the things in the market, she just liked to look around and look around, and didn't buy anything.

Only when the sun shadow was far west did she take the red leaves to eat noodles.
To be continued...