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Chapter 11 Playing the piano for her every day

Chapter 11 Play the piano for her every day

This time I played from Shen time to Xu time, the strings were almost smoking, and the sound was far less loud than before.

Several people were almost crying when they sat together, but the boss opposite them could only endure it.

"Knock, knock, knock" knocking on the door is very regular. It will stop every three knocks. After a while, no one will open the door, and then continue to repeat the previous action.

Shen Shenyan smiled and made a pause gesture. Each of the men playing the piano looked towards the door with tears in their eyes.

Benefactor!

"Nian Hua, go see who's coming."

As he spoke, he threw another peanut into his mouth.

When Jun Ce came in, he saw a woman wearing a Ben Yue Ru skirt, sitting on a chair without any image, her legs casually raised on another chair, revealing a pair of embroidered shoes that kept shaking.

Five or six men gathered together, they should have been extremely enchanting, but now they were all kneeling on the ground like wilted eggplants, and two bold ones were carefully rubbing their sore wrists.

Jun Ce's eyes moved away from the man without any trace, and looked at Shen Shenyan: "What do you want to hear?"

He still has to play it after all, Shen Shenyan thought to himself.

It was not in vain that she had sacrificed her ears for so long and listened to the noise for so long.

Shen Shenyan turned around and saw that he was wearing a mask, with only his beautiful eyes exposed. Although he was surprised in his heart, there was no trace of it on his face.

"You all go down."

Shen Shenyan moved his feet off the chair and winked at Nianhua. Nianhua immediately understood and took out five ingots of silver from his wallet and handed them to everyone.

"Thank you, Mr. Shen."

"Thank you, Mr. Shen."

In the past, Shen Shenyan always wore men's clothing when going out and going out on occasions like this. Everyone was used to it, and she didn't change her tune today.

Junce glanced at Nianhua and Xicao again, and the meaning was obvious.

Shen Shenyan thought for a moment and waved to the two of them: "Okay, you guys can go out too."

Luocao glanced at Junce cautiously without moving his feet: "Miss, I will follow you every step of the way."

Shen Shenyan said "Ouch", wouldn't this delay her from seeing the handsome man? She simply stood up and pushed Laocao and Nianhua out.

"It's done, you two go out, don't worry, I'll be fine."

After driving the two people away, he deliberately locked the door, and then looked at Jun Ce with a smile.

"It's done, everyone is gone, it's just you and me, let's get started."

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" Jun Ce looked at Shen Shenyan.

Shen Shenyan raised his eyebrows: "Can you do it?"

Then he continued without waiting for a reply: "Is there someone on your roof? Judging from your clothes, your family is quite rich, right?"

The fine Yun brocade, the auspicious clouds on the cuffs are outlined with gold thread, it is either a royal family or a high-ranking noble.

Shen Shenyan looked around Jun Ce and continued to analyze: "I woke up but didn't leave. It only means that it is very dangerous outside. If you want to stay in my listening bamboo garden for a while longer, then you can't kill me. If I die, Hongluan will be the first to suspect you."

If it was the royal family, there would probably be no need to be so worried. It could only be a child of a certain aristocratic family, but she was not sure which family it was yet.

Jun Ce squinted his eyes and observed her movements. The footsteps were heavy, not like a martial arts practitioner, but the maid.

"It seems that your maid is good at martial arts."

There was no refutation, she guessed correctly.

"As a trade, I will let you listen to the Bamboo Garden for a while, and you will play the piano for me every day."

She asked Liu Cao to check him out, but there was no clue. He was either too incompetent or too powerful. Such a person could only be the latter.

She shouldn't be provoked in the first place, but who made her naturally rebellious? Besides, no matter how powerful a person is, she still has it in her hands. It would be a pity not to make good use of it.

Jun Ce sneered. Perhaps it was because of his personality that every syllable he uttered seemed to carry a chill.

"Si Shenyan, believe it or not, even if I kill you, I can still escape unscathed."

A pair of sharp-jointed hands were tightly controlling Shen Shenyan's neck at this moment. His face was flushed because of the difficulty in breathing.

Shen Shenyan met his gaze and said word by word: "Do you believe that if you kill me, Hong Luan, your portrait will be made public immediately?"

Doesn't he have to wear a mask? Then she will let everyone in the world know what he looks like.

Jun Ce narrowed his pupils and let go. Maybe she didn't know his true purpose of hiding, but he should indeed be careful.

Jun Ce rolled up his sleeves, walked to the lyre and sat down. He moved his knuckled hands slightly, which made people watch mesmerized.

Such beautiful hands should play the piano for her every day, Shen Siyan thought.

Jun Ce's piano sound was like him, like a snowy plum isolated from the world. It was cold and unpopular, but the sound was deep in her heart. As the piano sound rose and fell, Shen Shenyan felt that her whole body was rising and falling. .

"Are you satisfied?"

Shen Shenyan was still immersed in the sound of the piano just now and couldn't extricate himself. Suddenly he heard such a sentence and frowned. He didn't hear enough.

At some point, Jun Ce stood up, glanced at her coldly, and left before she could speak.

Shen Siyan looked at the door and smiled, forget it, the days ahead are long.

In the next few days, Shen Shenyan stayed in Tingzhuyuan. Apart from listening to Jun Ce come to her room to play the piano every day, she also went downstairs to listen to others playing the piano.

"Go away, Mr. Fu Yin is looking for someone today."

Shen Shenyan was sitting among a group of actors, enjoying the singing and dancing on the stage, when a group of officers and soldiers rushed in.

Shen Shenyan paused for a moment, glanced behind him, and winked at Luo Cao. Luo Cao understood and quietly left while the crowd was in chaos.

"Who do I think I am? It turns out to be Mr. Fu Yin. I don't know what you are doing. I have a small business and Mr. Fu Yin came here in person."

Shen Shenyan sat on the Taishi chair and bowed, but showed no intention of getting up.

The governor glanced at Shen Shenyan and had no time to worry about it at this time. He issued an order to the people below: "Seal the door and don't let anyone leave."

Then he looked at Shen Shenyan: "Shen Shenyan, I suspect that you are harboring a murderer, so why don't you hand him over quickly."

It turns out he killed someone.

Shen Shenyan smiled, casually curled up his legs on the Taishi chair, and changed into a comfortable position: "Sir, what you said is wrong. Since it is doubtful, I cannot be sure. Where can I find such a person to entrust to you?"

Fu Yin obviously came prepared. He raised his hand, and the people below went straight to Jun Ce's room.

At this moment, a man came out, wearing a pure white mask, holding a lyre in his arms, and gently closed the door.

"Sir, it's him, he's the murderer, arrest him quickly."

A man came out from behind Fu Yin. When he saw the masked man coming out, he shouted excitedly.

The man seemed to be frightened and took two steps back in horror. The lyre also fell to the ground with a loud "bang" sound.

"You, who are you? What kind of murderer?"

Shen Shenyan also stood up at the right moment and looked at Fu Yin amusedly: "Is this him you are talking about?"

(End of chapter)


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