After returning to the courtyard, he saw Yingxi sitting blankly under the tree. He raised his head when he heard the sound, and Gu Li also saw the slightly red eyes.
"Miss..." It was okay not to say anything, but her voice was choked with sobs. After she finished shouting, her eyes looked behind Gu Li with a vague look.
"No need to look, they're all gone!" How could Gu Li not guess what she was thinking? He just said this when he walked to her side, then stopped looking at her and walked straight into the room.
With a wave of his wide sleeves, the door was closed, blocking the faint sobbing sound.
Gu Li really didn't expect that girl from Yingxi to be so affectionate. But following her is not a good thing!
Sighing, he walked to the bed, took out the jade flute under his pillow, and looked at it again.
During the three days of seclusion, she not only recuperated her body, but also studied the unknown jade flute. At least, the hard work paid off, and she really saw something about it.
The sound of the flute that Yingxi heard was not fake, it was indeed her fault, but the sadness was another matter.
Closing his eyes, Gu Li's slender white fingers carefully rubbed the smooth and traceless surface until they stopped at the mouth of the flute.
"Eat your blood, nourish your body, let the light of the flute shine, and control everything in the world." He muttered softly, and then Gu Li opened his eyes. His calm eyes were filled with shrewd light.
Fifteen short words, easy to understand, told her the purpose of the jade flute.
How can the jade flute, which requires blood to exert its functions, be an ordinary weapon? But no matter how strange it is, she, Gu Li, has to control it.
She looked at the thing in her hand with ardent eyes, and her interest slowly spread. In the place of government, there were many people, and if she tried it here, it would definitely attract people with evil intentions. One day, she would definitely give it a try.
What she can do now is to master its essentials, practice makes perfect.
As soon as the thumb of his left hand exerted force, the rhombus-shaped nail immediately cut his index finger, and blood dripped out like red beans.
The jade flute was covered with blood, and a bright light suddenly flashed, but in just a moment, there was no blood left on the face.
Put down the curtains, light up the desk lamp, and suddenly a small red letter was printed on the wall.
As if he already knew it, Gu Li put on his jade flute and stood up, looking at it carefully with a serious face.