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Chapter 47: Listening to the sound of the flute, Xiaolan feels the bones

Sleeping until midnight, Qin Shaobai was awakened by the clear sound of flute.

He had not heard the sound of the flute since the Mid-Autumn Festival night.

When I hear it now, I feel it is completely different from what I heard that night during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The sound of the flute on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival is full of evil spirit, which is to include the heaven and the earth in the sound of the flute, making everything in the place feel bleak in the sound of the flute. However, the flute tonight is also rich and powerful.

, but it is a kind of deep and peaceful feeling, as if it is a general waving the battle flag to his soldiers, roaring in the most powerful voice that victory is in sight.

After I was discharged from the hospital, I saw Xiaolan standing in the yard, staring in the direction of Yuanlou.

Qin Shaobai wanted to go up and say hello, but saw that Xiaolan seemed to be completely immersed in the sound of the flute, and the dim starlight shone on her face, giving her an indescribable sense of desolation.

Qin Shaobai was dumbfounded. Suddenly he remembered what Princess Chaoyang said and hurriedly stepped forward: "Xiaolan."

Xiaolan didn't expect Qin Shaobai to come out, turned around, and looked at him with confusion.

"Did you also hear the sound of the flute?"

As soon as Qin Shaobai asked this question, Xiaolan's expression changed drastically. She actually grabbed Qin Shaobai with both hands, then closed her eyes and touched Qin Shaobai's collarbone.

"Xiaolan, Miss Xiaolan." Qin Shaobai was anxious. If he hadn't known that Xiaolan had no interest in him at all, he would have been feeling hot all over and at a loss.

No matter what, he is a normal man in his prime.

To be touched like this by a woman without any impulse would be terrifying.

"Impossible." Xiaolan finally stopped and opened her eyes, but there were more doubts in her eyes.

"What's impossible? You didn't hear the sound of the flute?" Qin Shaobai was confused, "Everyone should have heard such a clear sound of the flute. Ask Xiaowan tomorrow morning, she may have heard it too."

Xiaolan didn't pay any attention to what Qin Shaobai said. She put one hand under her nose and seemed to be deep in thought.

Suddenly, Xiaolan grabbed Qin Shaobai's hand, spread his palm, and carefully identified his palm prints.

After watching it for a while, Xiaolan traced the lines on Qin Shaobai's palm again.

An itchy feeling came over him, and Qin Shaobai was tickled to the point of laughing. He had been afraid of others scratching his palms since he was a child, and now he was still being held by a beautiful flower-like woman who held his hand and scratched him gently.

If he hadn't known Xiaolan's character well, he would have thought that Xiaolan was gyrating him.

"Impossible, why is this happening?" Xiaolan's brows furrowed more and more, her face became redder and redder, and her breathing became more and more rapid. Finally, she threw Qin Shaobai's hand away, "

Who are you, who are you?"

Qin Shaobai was very surprised when Xiaolan asked this question, who am I? Am I not Qin Shaobai? Could it be?

No way, the woman in front of me can see that she is not from this era.

Come to think of it, the bones of ancient people and the bones of modern people, the palm prints of ancient people and the palm prints of modern people cannot be that different. This woman just touched my bones and looked at my palm prints.

Do you see that I am not from this era?

Unless? Thinking of this unless, Qin Shaobai was so excited that he forgot everything and grabbed Xiaolan's hand: "Where are you from too?"

"Where did it come from?" Luo Baotou came out with his clothes on, "I said what are you two doing? It's so late, you're not sleeping, there's not a single star in the sky, what are you two looking at."

Qin Shaobai was about to grab Luo Baotou and ask him if he heard the sound of the flute, but he was suddenly stopped by Xiaolan.

"Uncle Luo, are we discussing the matter of the two girls?" Xiaolan said with a smile, the surprise and hesitation on her face just now disappeared.

"Two girls? What can happen?" The old face of the policeman suddenly sank, "Xiaolan, I can tell you, although these two girls are not Shaobai's biological daughters, we treat them as

Consider her the daughter of our Qin family."

"Of course, so I have to think more about their future, right?" Xiaolan quickly walked to Luo Baotou and helped him over, "I heard that Mr. Wainanquan is coming to Nanyang County.

As you know, Luo Baotou, Mr. Nanquan is not only an escort, he also loves to set up a school. I guess he will definitely set up a school in Nanyang County this time, so I will discuss with Mr. Qin whether to do it.

Send the two girls to school."

"Girl, it's enough to learn some needlework and be able to make meals." Luo Baotou said, seeing Qin Shaobai looking at him fiercely, he quickly changed his words, "But these two in our family

The doll is smart and cute, and she is also the daughter of the county magistrate. She should go to school and learn something."

"Yes, Brother Qin, I said Uncle Luo would also agree. Just your old antique, he insists on saying that it is virtue for a woman to have no talent." Xiaolan smiled charmingly, "Then it's settled.

, as soon as Mr. Nanquan comes, you can discuss with him the establishment of a school. Once the school is established, I will send the two girls to school."

Qin Shaobai really didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He found that the girl in front of him was like an ever-changing spirit. Just now, she had a solemn look on her face and seemed to have infinite thoughts, but now she was smiling and smiling, as if she had accomplished the big thing she had been thinking about.

Also, he didn't know what this girl was thinking. She knew that she was busy dealing with the murder of three children recently, but she actually asked him to contact Nanquan about setting up a school.

However, if you think about it carefully, if Nanquan is really as Xiaolan said, every time it goes to a place, a school will be built for the local area, it is something worth promoting.

Song Ci once told him that he was no longer a head catcher, but now a county magistrate, so he couldn't just think about investigating the case, but also had to find ways to handle various things in Nanyang County.

Qin Shaobai naturally knows this, but deep down, Qin Shaobai still likes to solve cases, not to mention, doesn't he have a very important case on his hands?

"Brother Qin, Brother Qin." Xiaolan pushed Qin Shaobai.

Qin Shaobai woke up from his reverie and smiled sheepishly at Xiaolan.

Looking around, I found that Luo Baotou had already returned to the house.

A small star seemed to appear in the sky.

Qin Shaobai knew that the star was called Morning Star.

"Brother Qin, you can leave the Nanquan matter to Li Xian. It just so happens that you can give him some training."

After Xiaolan's reminder, Qin Shaobai immediately remembered that Nanquan was Li Xian's father, so Li Xian should be able to persuade his father to do something good for the people of Nanyang County.

Thinking of this, Qin Shaobai suddenly felt much more relaxed, and he could investigate his case with peace of mind.

"Brother Qin, I want to tell you that you are not allowed to tell anyone about the flute sound today." Xiaolan said, her smiling face instantly turned cold, and she looked extra serious.

What the hell, the sound of the flute can be heard by anyone who is not asleep. It is not the soul-stirring sound of the flute on the Mid-Autumn Festival. Why not use it as a chat after dinner?

Qin Shaobai shook his head as he walked towards the room.

He found that he was increasingly unable to understand what Xiaolan was doing and saying.


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