Time travel is risky, and love requires caution

When the Seventh Princess and Marquis Beiyi both said goodbye, it was already 3 p.m. If it were any later, they might not be able to enter the palace.

The Sixth Prince personally saw them off at the gate of the mansion. Before leaving, Ling Qiqi gave Lu Cheng a meaningful look.

The next day, Ling Qiqi went to the Imperial Medical Bureau to find Du Jingshan.

In recent years, Ling Qiqi has been unable to leave the palace at any time, so her communication with the outside world has been entirely dependent on Du Jingshan.

This time, Du Jingshan brought Ling Qiqi a message from Lu Cheng:

The people Qi Qing sent have returned and found no difference in the identities of the siblings.

After listening to this, Ling Qiqi fell into deep thought.

Du Jingshan couldn't help being a little dazed when he saw her frowning brows.

Although the Seventh Princess has not yet reached the age of marriage, she always occasionally reveals the graceful charm of a mature woman inadvertently.

Du Jing shook his head, trying to get rid of this strange idea. He had had this illusion more than once, and he was very embarrassed about it.

"Why are you blushing?" Ling Qiqi asked.

Du Jingshan looked up and met the Seventh Princess's inquiring gaze, and his face turned even redder.

"Poof~" Ling Qiqi couldn't help laughing out loud, and said mischievously:

"Brother Jingshan, when will you be able to change your blushing habit? If you get married in the future, aren't you afraid of being laughed at by your wife? You'll have to wait and see in the bridal chamber. I don't know which will be redder, the wedding candles on the table, the bride's veil, or Brother Jingshan's face, hahahaha..."

"enough!"

Ling Qiqi was frightened by Du Jingshan's loud voice. She had never seen Du Jingshan be mean to her before. She looked at him in surprise with her big eyes flashing.

"Senior Brother Jingshan, are you angry?" Ling Qiqi asked cautiously.

Du Jingshan didn't say anything, just sat there sulking.

Seeing that Du Jingshan must be really angry, Ling Qiqi didn't dare to tease him anymore. She changed to a well-behaved look and said to him in a flattering way:

"Brother Jingshan, please don't be angry. We are all medical students and we all know that getting angry is bad for the body. If I just said something that you think is excessive, you can scold me or punish me, but don't get angry yourself."

"Don't joke with me like this in the future."

"Okay, I won't open it anymore. As long as you, Senior Brother Jingshan, are not mean to me, that's fine."

"I didn't hurt you."

"You did. You were very mean to me just now. How mean." Ling Qiqi protested aggrievedly.

"sorry."

"It's ok."

Du Jingshan was stunned for a moment, then he laughed. He was tricked by the Seventh Princess again. How come he was the one who had to apologize for no reason?

"You smiled, and if you smiled, it means you are not angry anymore." Ling Qiqi said happily.

Du Jingshan nodded:

"I'm not angry anymore. And I wasn't angry with you just now. I was angry with myself. I'm neither tactful nor courageous. Now I even have no tolerance. I'm really hopeless."

"Brother Jingshan, how can you say that about yourself? If I were you, you are not only true to yourself, but also respectful of propriety, righteousness, and honor. You are also multi-talented. You can be a doctor, write opera lyrics, draw illustrations, play the guqin, and you are also good-looking. Tsk tsk tsk tsk, Brother Jingshan, I am not praising you. If you were in a play, you would definitely be the second male lead if not the first male lead."

Ling Qiqi thought to herself: He's so perfect, the chances of him being the second male lead are even higher.

"I'm not as good as you say."

"You are the most infuriating person. You are handsome but don't realize it, you are powerful but don't feel proud, you are rich but don't feel happy. It's so infuriating."

Du Jingshan almost blushed at Ling Qiqi's praise, so he quickly changed the subject:

"Okay, stop talking about me. What were you worried about just now? Was it because of the brother and sister you saved?"

"Well, that seems a little strange to me."

"Didn't they say that their identities are the same?"

"That being said, I trust my instinct as a woman more. Don't you find it strange? Look at the brother and sister. They are too well-dressed. They don't look like country folk. Also, the place where they got into trouble was so close to the government office. Did those hooligans leave their heads at home? Have you ever heard of a mouse being arrogant under the eyes of a cat?"

"In that case, do you still want to keep them in Yuehua Building?"

"Yes. If we let them go back to the mountains, we will be in a passive position because the enemy is in the dark and we are in the open. It is better to keep them under our noses so that we can follow the clues and find out what they are up to. Tell Lu Cheng to keep a close eye on them and never let down his guard."

Du Jingshan nodded and thought silently in his heart: The Seventh Princess has become more calm and intelligent in recent years. Perhaps it is not his illusion, but the Seventh Princess has really grown up and should not be treated as a child anymore.

Seeing that Du Jingshan was distracted again, Ling Qiqi stretched out a hand and waved it in front of his eyes.

Du Jingshan seemed a little embarrassed, coughed, then got up and went into the inner room.

Ling Qiqi felt that Du Jingshan was a little strange today, and thought he was going to see her off, so she was about to get up and walk out. Unexpectedly, Du Jingshan came back with something in his hand.

When Ling Qiqi saw it, her eyes immediately began to gleam.

"It's a recorder? For me? Where did it come from?"

"I did it myself."

"You did it? Not bad, Brother Jingshan. I discovered another hidden skill of yours."

"I made it according to the shape and fingering you told me before. It's not that difficult to make. The Southern Mirage Country has such a flute, but it doesn't have the two tones of fa and xi that you mentioned. I tried these two tones for a long time and finally got them close. See if it works. If not, I'll modify it."

"It's been so long, and you still remember it."

"It's been a long time, and I haven't had much time to study it, and it takes time to dry the bamboo. But fortunately, I finally made it before your thirteenth birthday. This flute can be considered as my birthday gift to you." Du Jingshan said apologetically.

"Brother Jingshan, you are so kind to me."

"Try it now."

"Ah."

Ling Qiqi tried playing it and had to admit that the flute was really well made. The pitch was accurate, the sound was crisp, and the distance and size of the finger holes were also taken into consideration for Ling Qiqi's small hands.

Ling Qiqi was so moved that she almost cried. She rushed over and hugged Du Jingshan's neck and refused to let go.

Du Jingshan was so frightened that he couldn't pull her away or push her away, and he ended up falling off the chair and sitting on the ground, bringing Ling Qiqi down with him.

Ling Qiqi jumped up and rushed to see if her new flute was damaged.

Du Jingshan saw her expression and felt a bit amused. He stood up and helped Ling Qiqi up.

Ling Qiqi said to Du Jingshan as if nothing had happened:

"Brother Jingshan, I'll play any song you want to hear for you."

After a while, the sound of flutes floated in the sky above the Imperial Medical Bureau.

That’s right, waves.

It's not coherent at all, giving the impression that the person playing the flute has unstable breathing and is about to die.

From that day on, every night, the sound of a flute could be heard from the sky above the Bulao Pavilion. How could I describe the sound? It was melodious and weak. Fortunately, the Bulao Pavilion was in a remote location, otherwise it would have alarmed the emperor.

However, Ling Qiqi did not think that there was anything wrong with her flute playing. Not only that, she actually found a soulmate. Every time the flute sounded, Mianmian would follow and scream "Awoo, Awoo". As a result, Ling Qiqi's flute became more and more powerful, which made the servants of the Bulao Pavilion suffer. It must be said that the penetrating power of this flute is really good. Even if you plug your ears with cotton, you can still hear it clearly.