Chapter Fifty Three

"You can hear this?" Wu Zetian asked in surprise.

She just felt that the pitch of the tune had changed, but she couldn't hear the specific changes.

Shangguan Wan'er also stared blankly, speechless.

When is the princess so powerful?

"Haha, I'm just guessing, I don't know what the specific situation is." Li Lingyue said with some embarrassment.

When Wu Zetian heard this, he nodded lightly and closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

At the end of the song, the door was pushed open, Jiang Yichu came in with a simple flute in his hand, and the jade pendant hanging at the end was still swaying.

"Fairy, this is?" Wu Zetian's eyes lit up and he vaguely guessed something.

Sure enough, Jiang Yichu smiled and said, "This is the flute I just made, with the rope and jade pendant given by Xiao Shang."

"It looks good, I didn't expect the immortal's vision to be so high." Shangguan Wan'er looked at it and said with a smile.

This flute attracted her deeply no matter its shape or temperament.

"Fairy, can you sell this flute to me?" Wu Zetian asked, unable to look away.

"Not for sale, but if you need it when the desert island is out, I can make it for you." Jiang Yichu said in silence.

"Can the fairy say it seriously?" Wu Zetian said in surprise.

"Naturally it is true, I have no habit of lying." Jiang Yichu said seriously.

After getting a definite answer, Li Lingyue also let out a sigh of relief: "Fairy, can you ask the little girl to take a closer look at your flute?"

"Yes." Jiang Yichu nodded and handed it to her.

Li Lingyue took it, took a few glances, and nodded: "It's amazing, amazing, amazing, it's the first time the little girl has seen such an exquisite thing."

"This must be done by the immortal after taking great pains."

"No, I just worked a little bit." Jiang Yichu felt a little embarrassed when he was said.

"Fairy, the little girl wants to try the sound of this flute." Li Lingyue said suddenly, playing with it.

"Well, Yue'er, do you still play the flute?" Jiang Yichu was surprised, stupefied.

"Of course, I used to like the bagpipe when I was young. The principle of the pipe is similar to that of the bagpipe, right?" Li Lingyue chuckled and wanted to show off his talent.

Jiang Yichu was silent for a while without speaking.

Upon seeing this, Shangguan Wan'er persuaded: "Xianren, you can ask Miss Yue'er to have a try. Maybe she's very nice."

"Yes, fairy, I also want to listen to a few wonderful songs." Wu Zetian also said.

"Well then, if Miss Yue'er doesn't dislike it, just please." Jiang Yichu smiled slightly.

"Yeah." Li Lingyue responded with a smile, closing her eyes and thinking about the song.

"Just play this one."

With that, I started blowing.

A beautiful voice sounded, first low, and then high again, so quickly one after another.

Jiang Yichu was still calm at first, but gradually became fascinated by listening later, forgetting the passage of time.

The same goes for Shangguan Waner Wu Zetian.

For a time, only the sound of wind and air remained all around.

At the end of the song, Jiang Yichu came back to his senses: "I didn't expect Miss Yue'er to perform so well."

"The fairy praised, the little girl feels that there are still many shortcomings." Li Lingyue shook her head.

"His Royal Highness is really too modest." Shangguan Wan'er said appropriately.

"Yue'er, modesty is a good thing, but too modest makes it appear artificial." Wu Zetian reminded.

"Yes." Li Lingyue listened irresistibly.

"Yue'er, what's the name of the song just now? Why is it so nice?" Jiang Yichu asked.

"Hui Xianren, the song just now called Xiao Hongchen." Li Lingyue said.

"It turned out to be like this, Xiao Hongchen, Xiao Hongchen, good name." Jiang Yichu carefully savored a few words, and took the flute back.

"Okay, Miss Yue'er's music has also been appreciated, is it time to work?"

Shangguan Wan'er looked away when he said this.

Li Lingyue also stopped talking.

Wu Zetian even turned his head, pretending not to hear.

Seeing the appearance of the three of them, Jiang Yichu couldn't laugh, and said helplessly: "If you don't work, you don't have food, you choose yourself."

"Don't, how could Wan'er not like to work? The immortal, please give orders." Shangguan Wan'er changed her attitude and laughed.

"Yue'er is also willing to work, there is absolutely no reason to refuse." Li Lingyue solemnly said.

"This, my fever is not good yet, can I arrange a handy one?" Wu Zetian hesitated.

"Yes, it's okay. For your well-behaved sake, let's arrange a lighter one for you." Jiang Yichu said with a smile, looking at Shangguan Wan'er: "Xiaoshang, you go and water my cabbage."

"Yes." Shangguan Wan'er was overjoyed, did not decline, and hurriedly responded.

Watering this kind of work, although it sounds heavy, is definitely very light.

"Xianren, what about me?" Li Lingyue asked diligently.

"Yue'er, go and see if there are worms in the sweet potato field, and if some will kill him." Jiang Yichu ordered.

"Yes." Li Lingyue replied absently.

Although she is not afraid of bugs, she does not want to run into those disgusting things.

"What about me?" Wu Zetian asked, seeing that only himself was left.

"You? You are guarded by this help, do you have any prey?" Jiang Yichu thought for a while.

"Fairy, what does this prey mean?" Wu Zetian frowned, not understanding.

"Just to see if there are any beasts nearby, and if there are any, please inform me in time." Jiang Yichu said.

"Well, I will never disappoint your expectations." Wu Zetian nodded in response.

After dividing the work, Jiang Yichu returned to the warehouse and made a sickle with the few remaining materials.

"The season is almost here, it seems we are going to harvest durians." With a flash of thought, Jiang Yichu walked towards the secret path in the backyard.

No one knew, he hid a durian garden here.

Pushing open the tattered wooden door, one sees a large patch of durians, each of which grows as big as a watermelon, and is obviously mature.

"Haha, it's worth noting that I spent so much time planting it." Jiang Yichu was happy in his heart and hurried to harvest with a sickle.

One, two, three.

He kept cutting off durians and received them in a basket on his back.

Just like that, it fills up quickly.

Jiang Yichu quietly closed the door, glanced around, and after confirming that there was no one, he locked it and left here.

As soon as she returned to her residence, Shangguan Wan'er's voice sounded: "Xianren, the work you asked me to do is done."

"So fast? I asked you to pour all the ground again?" Jiang Yichu frowned and said.

"Xianren, just pour all the cabbage in accordance with your instructions." Shangguan Wan'er said with a grin.