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Xie Chuchu pursed her mouth: "Does the family still talk about two different languages?"

Xianggong is no longer the previous Xianggong!

Humph.

Xie Chuchu turned her head.

Yan Jin lowered his eyes and smiled, turned her face back, and the words he uttered again turned into infinite grievances: "But you have been working too hard recently, I dare not bother you, without a little bit of sweetness, I feel that life It's been boring."

After finishing speaking, the fourth son of Yan sighed helplessly and weakly, looking like a boudoir woman who wronged her husband and changed his mind.

Poor and helpless.

Yan Jin glanced at Xie Chuchu quietly: "Hey, it's not your fault, you work so hard, I'm not going to stop you, it must be because I didn't do well enough, it's just... complaining about the piano, hating the lonely quilt. Where can I find it? Who would have expected it today." 1

Xie Chuchu said instantly: "..."

Even boudoir grievances have come out?

This almost means that she doesn't want him anymore.

Xie Chuchu said instantly: "How is it possible, Mr. Xianggong, I will never betray you!"

Hey, it's the same in other families. The wife always asks her husband to swear that she will only love him in this life.

How come it's the other way around when it comes to her and Yan Jin?

Yan Silang, I really don't feel safe.

When the Fourth Young Master Yan heard this, he was not coaxed to lose his way like Xie Chuchu was.

He glanced at the quietly rising moon outside the window, stroked Xie Chuchu's hand and said, "I don't believe it, unless you swear and write down the oath."

The night was late, the moon rose, and quietly hid in the clouds again.

Xie Chuchu was forced to sign an unequal treaty.

He was held by the fourth son of Yan, holding the pen, and wrote down a lot of oaths indiscriminately.

Prove that she really won't leave him.

This kid Yan Xiaojin is really capable.

When necessary, it can also become a wolf hair.

Xie Chuchu's brush writing is not good, and she can't hold the brush, so there are typos, so she can only revise and rewrite countless times.

Fourth Young Master Yan is living a very happy life now.

The Southern Chu books brought back by the second senior brother may be a bit difficult for others. After all, the scripts of the Wu clan are designed in them, and the scripts of the Wu clan are different from the scripts commonly used in Southern Chu today.

However, it didn't bother him.

Even if it is difficult, he can solve it.

After all, a book is a benefit.

He is a smart man.

The word "one" can be extended infinitely.

It's a pity that Yan Xiaojin hasn't had the chance to visit Penglai Fairy Mountain yet.

Every time I can only cry pitifully.

Three days later, Xie Chuchu took back the translated book by Yan Jin to the second senior brother.

In fact, the translation has not been fully completed. Even if Yan Jin is knowledgeable and talented, it is impossible to complete these things in an instant.

When holding these books to the second senior brother, Xie Chuchu finally saw happy emotions on his face, not always so expressionless and cold.

Yan Jin translated three books, one is a basic note on some basic knowledge about Gu insects, and the other is a music theory book.

Although there are three countries in the world and the cultures of each country are different, there are similarities in music theory.

Moreover, Yan Jin is very familiar with the rhythm of Nan Chu, the reason is that the lullaby hummed by his mother Chen is the rhythm of Nan Chu.

When Liubao was still young, he often heard Mrs. Chen humming at night to put the little guy to sleep. Not only that, before Liubao was born, before his father went to join the army, his mother would sing to him.

Yan Jin's ears were calloused.

It is difficult to learn or not.

These things are translated the fastest, so I brought them to the second senior brother in advance.

The second senior brother flipped through it, raised his head and asked Xie Chuchu: "Do you know how?"

Xie Chuchu: "You don't understand music theory?"

The second senior brother didn't speak.

Xie Chuchu snorted, showing arrogance.

"What's so difficult about that."

Her pride at this moment is beyond words.

She pulled out a small flute and put it to her mouth.

In an instant, a devil's voice rang out from the second senior brother's yard.

"Beep beep...beep!"

Outside the door, the disciples who were concentrating on research were excited: "??"

What happened, what happened!

Who broke into the valley? Who made the devil's cry.

Goosebumps all over my body!

Everyone immediately concluded that the voice came from Master's prescription!

Could it be that something happened to Master refining poison!

A group of disciples endured the headache and rushed to the pharmacy in an instant.

Then, they saw their master come out of the prescription with a disheveled face, and his whole person was indescribably indescribable.

Disciples: "??"

The second senior brother almost roared angrily: "Xie Chuchu, put down the flute for me!"

The disciples were stunned, it was the first time they saw Master being so angry!

Xie Chuchu shyly put down the flute on her lips.

She saw Yan Jin playing it, it was very simple, the flute is not like blowing leaves, just fingers up and down on the holes.

She has memorized the gestures, and she just thinks she has learned it!

Actually, it's not that bad.

Why such a big reaction?

She showed a cute smile to the second senior brother.

Disciples: "??"

The second senior brother waved his hands to let the disciples disperse, and then returned to the pharmacy.

It was the first time he had time to look at his only five Gu worms, he was very worried, and thanked Chu Chu for blowing the magic sound, blowing these Gu worms to death.

But luckily not.

Xie Chuchu: "..."

In the end, it was Yan Jin who came to resolve the matter.

A burst of exotic flute sounds instantly dispelled Xie Chuchu's "Dididi--" that remained in his mind.

The sound of this flute sounded very different from Da Qi's rhythm, faint and lingering, like a deep forest in the dark night, coming from nowhere, like weeping.

With a feminine force.

How should I put it, it sounds like the music of a witch.

The evening light slanted on Yan Jin's body from the small window of the pharmacy.

And he is tall and tall, with white clothes and hairpins, and he has a different kind of calmness and elegance.

Xie Chuchu looked at it and was stunned.

He is clearly a delicate scholar, and for some reason, seeing Yan Jin like this at this moment, Xie Chuchu has a different feeling.

At a certain moment, Yan Jin had the illusion that he was the master of some kind of life.

In fact, the second senior brother also had a strange feeling. The sound of the flute, like an echo deep in his heart, gave him a strange sense of familiarity.

Suddenly, there was a slight "buzzing" sound.

Xie Chuchu and the second senior brother looked at the source of the voice at the same time.

It is a jar that raises Gu worms.

The second senior brother's eyes lit up.

"It's Gu worms that are active!"

Xie Chuchu also leaned over to look, and saw that the originally dark thing was emitting a faint purple fluorescence at this moment.

The second senior brother looked at Yan Jin.

And Yan Jin had already put down the flute in his hand.

As soon as the sound of the flute stopped, the movement of the Gu insects also disappeared, and the fluorescence gradually disappeared.

Yan Jin frowned.

He was actually a little weird inside.

Although the melody was translated by him, he is actually not familiar with these tunes, but when he played it catchy, it was very smooth.

He suppressed his doubts.

Facts have proved that these flute sounds are used to control Gu worms, but now, just playing them won't work.

Only when Gu worms act on the human body can they affect the human mind and then control people.

Although the three of them were curious, they couldn't use themselves or real people as experiments.

When the three of them were researching in the pharmacy, at some point, Zhuge Feng stood at the door, and when the three of them turned their heads, they saw Zhuge Feng.

Xie Chuchu was almost taken aback: "Master, why are you here?"

Zhuge Feng glanced at his little apprentice, but his eyes were on Yan Jin: "How can you control the music of Gu?"

Zhuge Feng asked very seriously, and Xie Chuchu's originally curious face couldn't help but become serious.

She hastily explained to Zhuge Feng: "This is the book of the second senior brother. Yan Jin understands the characters of Southern Chu and translated it. The second senior brother doesn't understand music theory, but Yan Jin knows how to play it. Master, what's the problem?"

Zhuge Feng's gaze was on Yan Jin.

Yan Jin was very calm, and still used the same words: "My mother lived on the border between Southern Chu and Daqi, and she is proficient in the language and characters of Southern Chu. My Southern Chu language and characters were all taught by her. When I was young, my father followed me every year. My mother went back to her hometown to pay respects to her ancestors, and she brought me some books from the border."

Yan Jin has long been accustomed to his talent in language and writing.

When he was six years old, he followed his parents to his mother's hometown to pay respects to his ancestors. They only lived in the border for a month. His Southern Chu dialect was already very good, even better than the Daqi people on the border.

They are no different from real Nanchu people.

Zhuge Feng glanced at the young apprentice, but said to Yan Jin, "Come with me."

Xie Chuchu: "??"

"Hey, Master!"

Yan Jin held her back: "It's okay."

After saying that, he went out with Zhuge Feng.

Xie Chuchu originally wanted to follow, but Zhuge Feng refused.

With one palm, Xie Chuchu was sent back to the second senior brother's pharmacy.

The poor little weak chicken Chu Chu couldn't resist Master at all.

Hmph, if the master bullies the husband, she will really beat the master!

No one knew what Zhuge Feng had said to Yan Jin. In short, the two didn't come out until two quarters of an hour later.

Xie Chuchu rushed up immediately.

Yan Jin smiled at her, indicating that she was fine.

Zhuge Feng couldn't see the little apprentice's posture of protecting his husband.

It's really blinding, this kid, 180 black-hearted, doesn't need her protection!

Just my own little apprentice, foolishly thinking that this kid is a delicate scholar!

Xie Chuchu was just about to ask what Zhuge Feng said to Yan Jin.

Suddenly, my shoulder hurts!

Zhuge Feng grabbed her arm: "Little girl, let's go, I will take you to a good place for Master!"

Xie Chuchu was caught off guard and was not prepared at all: "!!!"

Yan Jin was shocked!

Without even seeing clearly, Zhuge Feng took Xie Chuchu away with his lightness kung fu.

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Note 1: It comes from "Long Lovesickness Deep Flowers" by Chen Dongfu in the Song Dynasty. It is a boudoir grievance poem. It is said that the other party has betrayed her promise, and the cloud is calm, but she can't forget it. It describes the heartbreak of a woman after being abandoned.

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