Chapter 23 Where does the flute come from

Su Qingli turned over in a daze.

The open window was blown out by the wind. Her body trembled and she felt that the temperature in the air had dropped. She waved her arms and grabbed something around her and covered herself.

Her fingers rubbed the material that covered her body. It seemed to be silk, and there were uneven embroidery marks on it. She didn't remember that her ** had something like this. She suddenly opened her eyes, picked up the thing and put it in front of her.

Sure enough, it's a demon lotus. She is in an elegantly decorated but pink room - she hasn't left the pavilion of perilla.

She sat up and inquired around. Her mind was a little heavy, and she didn't remember how she slept on the bed of the imperial concubine of perilla. Thinking of this, it may be the place where Zisu and many of her benefactors have loved, Su Qingli was disgusted and hurriedly turned over and got out of bed.

There was no one in the room, the perilla was not there, and even Feng Siqi disappeared. She suddenly palpitated and rushed to the door to find that the door had been locked from the outside.

She patted twice, and two people came out of the door, but they said that before they left, they had ordered her not to come out. If she dared to make trouble, she would report to the official.

In desperation, she returned to the center of the house and saw things, especially the precious blue and white porcelain in the room. She wanted to smash them, but she knew that the more helpless she needed to calm down.

The wine and dishes have not been withdrawn, so she has a plan, otherwise she will pour some wine and light the pavilion, so that when people come to put out the fire, she can escape.

Later, I thought about it. In the middle of the night, if no one found out that the fire was at all, or found it was late, wouldn't it burn himself alive? One of the first aid rules is to make sure that you are not in danger, and then carry out rescue.

Moreover, most of the ancient buildings were wooden structures, and the twelve squares connected side by side were certainly no exception. If there was an incident like burning a series of ships, she could not bear such sins.

This move of putting on fire really doesn't work.

Another wind poured in from behind her, and she looked back and saw that it was the window.

Go to the window and look down. Although the ancient buildings are generally not high, this distance is at least two-story small buildings from the ground. If you jump down at a height of about seven or eight meters, you will be disabled.

Hiss, she used to watch TV, and those who ran for their lives in brothels jumped out of the window and fell into the pond. Why did she encounter a large area of yellow land?

Turning around and leaning against the window sill, she has been used to facing all emergencies since she was a child... No, it's all events, no matter how big or small, no one has ever helped her, and she solved it alone, so this time she will not give up easily.

The fourth update is ringing. It's already a little bit. Xiao Gan must be very anxious at home.

She turned her head and happened to see a piano placed on the edge of the couch not far away. Since she is now in a situation of poor skills, why don't she play a song to inspire inspiration?

She set up tables and chairs in front of the window sill, put on the piano, and then played a broken array, impassioned, hoping to break the current situation that disturbs her heart quickly.

The result was not inspired, but inspired by the prostitutes in the dream. Several rooms opened the windows and scolded the street. She immediately stopped, worried that someone would catch her when they heard the sound and made trouble.

stopped the finger that was plucking, but the music did not stop. She listened carefully and immediately judged from experience that it was the sound of the flute. And the sound was getting closer and closer. When she poked her head out of the attic and looked around, a man in a dark robe came out of the trees.

Su Qingli seemed to see the life-saving straw. How could she let it go easily? She immediately followed the man's flute and played until the man came to her pavilion.

The man looked up at the pavilion for a long time. He thought that the people in the pavilion and him were invited, but after he came to the pavilion, there was no news. It seemed that he was fooled by the man in the flower building.

He is not a curious person. Since others avoid him, he doesn't need to worry about it. Moreover, it is the girl's boudoir. It's unreasonable to rush in and turn around and leave.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly felt something behind him. He turned around and smartly grabbed what flew to his head. At a glance, it turned out to be a note wrapped in a wine glass with the word "come back" written in simplified Chinese.

He didn't quite understand the word "back", but when he thought of the word "Come", he almost guessed the meaning of the note.

In addition to the wine glass, the person who came down from the attic also hung a strange thing. A thread pierced a hole in the paper bag and made a knot inside, which could fix the paper bag.

When the man returned downstairs, Su Qingli found out of his son, motioned the man to put the paper bag on his ear, and then quickly described the whole thing: "Son, I have encountered some difficulties and urgently need 372 yuan to get out. Can you ask Mr. Lu Lu to draw a knife to help him? Such a great kindness will be rewarded in the future."

The man touched his ear, and it was oily. He picked up the bag and looked to the left. He didn't see any mystery, but he was surprised that such a broken bag with oil cakes could convey the sound so clearly.

Su Qingli thought that he had something to say when checking the bag, so she listened to the bag for a long time. After waiting for a long time, she didn't hear any sound, but she felt that the other end was light. Looking again, the man had left.

It can't be blamed that the world is cold. If someone attracts you with the sound of the piano, he will come forward and ask if he can lend me money. It's not a small amount, and normal people will also be scared away.

She pulled up the paper bag disappointedly, but found that what was hanging on the other end was not the temporary pancake paper bag, but a silver ticket. Looking at it, there are fifty taels in denominations.

She was surprised to track the heroic benefactor again, but she could not find the trace of him.

Almost at the same time, the door opened, and the two people who came in saw her supporting the window and thought she couldn't open it. Feng Siqi hurriedly flew forward and pulled her back collar and dragged her back to the center of the room: "Brother Nan! Why did you look for yourself when you just left for a short time!"

Su Qingli turned around and saw that it was Feng Siqi. She couldn't help but say a big counterattack. She rode on his body and pinched his neck and shouted, "Where have you been! Where have you been? Do you want to leave me and run away? You are looking for death, aren't you?"

He held his breath and hurriedly explained, "Brother Nan, calm down, Brother Nan, calm down. If you really want to leave you, how can he come back now?! I'm going home to redeem you.

"I told you you can't leave me, you can't leave me!" You are a traitor!!!" At this time, Su Qingli didn't seem to hear anything he said, so she was full of energy and just wanted to send him to the west.

Feng Siqi passed through Su Qingli and asked for help from the perilla beside him, but the perilla replied to him with a look of "It's you who said that a little boy can't hurt you".

However, his face was so red that he refused to help, so he could only instinctively push Su Qingli. As a result, he couldn't grasp the strength in the first aid. Su Qingli flew and hit the pillar beside him and shouted in pain.