Chapter 262 Xiaoye, help me!
Half a day passed, and a maid came to invite the old Demon Lord, saying that the King of Buddhism wanted to see him.
"You guys practice well first. I'll come back to check later. If you play a tune wrong, you will be punished by standing upside down for an hour." After saying this, the Demon Lord left.
Qing Yi and Ling Feng looked at each other, what should they do?
"You kid, really, why do you have to drag me into this!" Ling Feng was worried. His talent was only slightly better than Qing Yi's. He was nothing under the old leader's strict requirements. If he really played a wrong tune and stood upside down for an hour, then he would have to eat dinner upside down.
"Bah, you still have the nerve to blame me? If you hadn't said those words, my master would have let me go long ago!" Qing Yi refused to listen and retorted.
"Who told you to instigate the old leader to find the Dharma Protector Beichen? It's a pity that the Dharma Protector was so good to you!" Ling Feng fiddled with the flute and retorted with an indignant look on his face.
"What's it got to do with you? It's still uncertain when my master will return to the Western Regions. This time, neither of us can escape!" Qing Yi was even more worried than Ling Feng. He didn't want to count how many notes he could play wrong, but how many he could play correctly.
"Hey, go and see if the little prince of the Northwest has finished his work? Just tell him that my wound has broken open and ask him to come and save me quickly." Qing Yi instructed the maid beside her.
The maid looked at the lively Young Master Qingyi and wondered if he was deceiving the young prince. The young prince wouldn't blame her, right?
"Go quickly, and remember, don't let anything slip." Qing Yi looked at the stunned maid and gave another instruction.
"Yes." The maid responded and left.
"Why did you trick him into coming here?" Ling Feng asked.
"Of course I miss him." Qing Yi deliberately angered Ling Feng.
"Oh~ This thing has caused so much trouble, I might as well have just slipped away." Ling Feng regretted why he had to watch the fun.
"I finally see through you. You have no sense of loyalty at all! Not only did you remind me, but you also dragged me into this!" Qing Yi patted Ling Feng.
"Hehe, we brothers share the hardships and happiness together!" Ling Feng said with a smile.
"Haha, I think it's enough to share the hardship, but there's no need to share the happiness!" Qing Yi sneered.
"Hey, look at what you said, it's so ungrateful. We are friends, right? When you get married to the young prince in the future, I will give you a big gift!" Ling Feng and Qing Yi put their arms around each other's shoulders to show their closeness.
"What gift?" Qing Yi asked curiously.
"Keep it secret, you'll know when the time comes." Ling Feng said mysteriously.
"You're trying to fool me, right? Don't I know how much wealth you have? What kind of big gift can you get?" Qing Yi didn't believe Ling Feng's words.
"If you don't believe me, just wait and see. I will never scare you, brother. But when are you getting married?" Ling Feng asked.
"Uh..." Qing Yi was stunned by the question, thinking, I don't know either, brother! But he said, "It's almost time, hurry up and prepare the gift. If you can't give it, I'll have my master remove you as the leader of the branch temple!"
"That's all you can do, kid! Who are you trying to threaten?" Ling Feng looked at his good brother with disdain, and the two of them started chirping again.
After a while, seeing a familiar figure coming in, Qing Yi hurried forward to greet him, "Xiao Ye, you're here!"
"..." Ye Qingyu looked at the person in front of him, who had a strong and agile figure and movements. He didn't look like he had a broken wound at all.
"Xiao Ye, shall we set off today?" Qing Yi asked.
"Hmm?" Ye Qingyu looked at Qing Yi. What was this kid planning?
"Hey! Qing Yi, you are so mean. You want to just leave and leave me alone?" Ling Feng refused to accept it. Qing Yi wanted to use the power of the Little Prince of the Northwest to escape!
"What nonsense are you talking about! We have important things to do. We have been delayed for so long. We should have set off long ago!" Qing Yi retorted quickly.
"We'll set off in three days." Ye Qingyu said.
"Why three days later? Can't we leave today?" Qing Yi demanded strongly without giving up.
"Master Mo is still trying to figure out how to restore the silk you damaged."
"This..." Qing Yi was speechless. The brocade was very important, and of course it would be best if it could be restored. How could he urge her to set off in this case?
"What's wrong with you?" Ye Qingyu could see that something must be wrong with these two people.
"Oh, Xiaoye, we are so unlucky. You have to help us." Qingyi and Lingfeng told the story of how they were forced by the Demon Lord to learn to play the flute.
"..." Ye Qingyu didn't expect that just this little thing would make these two people so worried.
"Young prince, you have to help us. The Demon Lord said that if you play a wrong tune, you will be punished by standing upside down for an hour. Then I have to stand upside down until night." Ling Feng looked pleading.
"Yes, Xiao Ye, don't you know my level yet? When the master comes to check, I'm not as good as Ling Feng. I'm afraid I won't be able to go back tonight." Qing Yi said worriedly.
"But... I'm afraid I can't teach you..." Ye Qingyu was also a little embarrassed. The scene when he taught Qingyi the magic flute last time was still vivid in his mind. This kid can make people angry to death!
"...Xiao Ye, can you bear to let me be punished until tomorrow morning?" Qing Yi pretended to be aggrieved.
"You should learn from the Demon Lord. He is much stronger than me." Ye Qingyu turned around and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Qing Yi.
"Let go, I have things to do." Ye Qingyu had rushed over after hearing the maid report that Qing Yi's wound had broken open. He was still puzzled. Qing Yi's wound had almost healed, so how could it break open? Although he was puzzled, he was still worried and rushed over to take a look. Seeing that there was nothing wrong, he let the Demon Lord discipline him.
"Xiao Ye, you don't feel sorry for me at all. My wound is just beginning to heal. Just teach me, I will definitely learn it well. When I learn it, I will compose a song and play it just for you, okay?"
"You..." Ye Qingyu's ears turned slightly red. Qingyi didn't care about the lives of the people around him at all. He just said intimate words so openly.
"Xiao Ye, I will definitely learn it." Qing Yi looked confident.
"Alright, I can teach you, but you must study hard and not be careless like last time, otherwise you'd better wait for the Demon Lord to teach you."
"Thank you, young prince." Seeing that the little prince of the Northwest had given in, Ling Feng couldn't help but sigh inwardly. Qing Yi was really capable. He could coax the little prince well!
As the crisis was imminent, Qing Yi and Ling Feng also began to take it seriously. Although their talents were average, they were both intelligent people. Ye Qingyu patiently taught them several times, which was easier for them to accept than the Demon Lord's model of scolding them first and then teaching them. Both of them made great progress.
"Well, this time it's okay overall. Pay attention to these notes." Ye Qingyu instructed Ling Feng. It was true that Ling Feng learned faster than Qing Yi and had basically mastered the skills. As long as he was careful, he shouldn't make any mistakes.
"Okay, thank you, little prince. I will practice a few more times." Ling Feng happily ran to the side to practice alone.
"Qingyi, please pay more attention to these areas." Ye Qingyu began to instruct Qingyi.
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