Looking up at Meng Xuan, He Danggui asked gently, "Shenshi... Do your ears hurt? Do your eyes hurt?" Seeing him just smiling without answering her, she guessed he couldn't hear her again so she turned to ask Meng Xi, "Sir, what happened to Meng Xuan's eyes? We shouldn't let them be blown by the wind, right? Why don't we cover them with silk, then?"

With a smile, Meng Xi blew his jade flute for a while. Hearing the tune, Meng Xuan laughed and said, "Don't worry ...