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Chapter 42 Can't go?

Chapter 42 Can’t leave?

Liu Yun and Mu Yun on the side twitched their lips. In front of their faces, they dared to say that they chose their master and pretended that they did not exist? Did they pretend that their master did not want face?

Forget it, Miss Shen is so brave, the master can't stand up, so it's true.

Even Mu Yun started to show off this time. He was also reading Shen Shenyan's storybook recently. There was a sentence in it. What did the supporting character say?

Oh, I am unstoppable in this life, my heart is only soft for you.

An indestructible person has become soft, let alone a delicate person like the master. The two of them can be considered complementary.

Shen Huaiyuan's lips trembled due to Shen Shenyan's anger, and he pointed at Shen Shenyan with trembling hands, unable to hold back a word for a long time.

"Liu Yun, please personally watch my uncle get on the carriage. If he is too old to get in, then help him."

Shen Shenyan smiled innocently. As for how to help, it all depended on Liu Yun's mood.

Liuyun smiled and replied loudly: "Yes."

"Shen Shenyan, the head of this family is your uncle." Shen Shenyan's words completely angered Shen Huaiyuan, and he was so excited that he almost jumped up and shouted.

Shen Shenyan pricked his ears and pretended not to hear clearly: "What? Are you old enough?"

After saying that, he quickly waved his hand to Liuyun: "Didn't you hear? My uncle said that he is too old to go up."

Liu Yun looked at Shen Huaiyuan eagerly and was gearing up for a while. Shen Huaiyuan had a bad feeling in his heart and took a few steps back.

"Then Shen Taoyi, I can't help it." After saying that, the sharp sword flew out from the scabbard, and the hilt pointed at Shen Huaiyuan's abdomen. With a strong force, Shen Huaiyuan was flipped into the carriage with a "bang" sound. There was a loud noise.

What followed was Shen Huaiyuan's scream, which was so loud that it frightened the horse, which raised its head to the sky and started galloping with a long cry.

"The groom watched the carriage carefully and took the path home. Don't bump into pedestrians." Shen Shenyan shouted from behind.

Liu Yun and Mu Yun both looked at Shen Shenyan strangely. Shen Shenyan noticed that their eyes paused: "What are you doing?"

Liu Yun smiled and shook his head, thinking that his behavior was indeed not that of ordinary women, but the rumors outside were not necessarily true.

If Shen Shenyan heard what Liu Yun was thinking, he would probably roll his eyes. What's not true? If it's not true, it means that the rumors outside have been restrained a lot.

Shen Shenyan's storybooks began to sell well, gaining many readers not only in the capital but also in surrounding cities and towns. However, the storybooks were mainly developed in economically prosperous areas.

Most of the audience for her storybooks are women, and there were not many literate women in ancient times. Most of them were from well-to-do families. Even if they were published in some poor areas, they would not sell much.

Shen Shenyan did not forget to write the script during the drama rehearsal. His daily routine consisted of rehearsing the drama outside the house and writing novels inside the house.

If this drama can be successful, she can try more of this thing. She is not afraid of the candidates. The handsome guy from Zhuyuan and the beautiful girl from Yunque Tower really can't be wasted.



"Has it been written?" Jun Ce looked at Shen Shenyan's excited expression and closed the book and asked.

"His Royal Highness Prince Ming, please move to the West Pavilion."

The West Pavilion is the pavilion where Jun Ce often sits and watches the opera. Because the word "xi" is the same as the word "opera", it was named like this.

Jun Ce heard Shen Shenyan talk about it at the beginning, saying that this is not called a play, but a drama. The drama is not sung, but performed like the daily life of the people.

The first scene of the play is at a banquet where Diao Chan sits behind a gauze curtain and plays the piano. The music slides out along the flowing water. The tone is crisp and graceful. The woman cannot see clearly through the gauze curtain. She can only vaguely see a corner of it through the swing of the wind. A little more hazy and beautiful.

Shen Shenyan smiled. Thanks to the versatility of the troupe, otherwise I would have to find another person to play the piano music where no one can see it. But in this way, the audience can clearly hear the source of the piano music, which will affect the perception. .

The play was compressed by Shen Shenyan to half an hour. Although he had been sitting here watching Jun Ce, he did not feel bored and kept staring at the stage attentively.

It was not until the end that Diao Chan was beheaded by Cao Cao dressed in white, and the drama came to an end.

It was not only Jun Ce who watched this play, but also many servants on duty. No one else was allowed to be present when Shen Shenyan was rehearsing, and only insiders knew the script. This was the first time that everyone had seen this play.

At the final ending, many people shed tears. Jun Ce unexpectedly glanced at Shen Shenyan. After all, he underestimated the woman in front of him.

"How?" Shen Shenyan raised her eyebrows. This was also her first time rehearsing a play. She was still a little nervous, but she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw everyone's reaction.

She didn't know if she succeeded, but at least she didn't fail.

"In the past, I underestimated you." Jun Ce said truthfully.

Shen Shenyan glanced at his nose with his finger and said in a daze: "Of course, you don't want to know who your sister is?"

Jun Ce frowned: "Sister?"

Shen Shenyan froze and froze on the spot. It wasn't until he felt a little suffocated that he realized that he had forgotten to breathe.

Then he looked at Junce as if he had discovered a new world, with bright eyes and a pair of peach blossom eyes dyed with a warm smile: "Shout again."

In fact, in my previous life, I met many boys, and many of them called her sister with a different accent in order to please her, but there was never anyone who called her sister so casually and sounded so nice like him.

"Do you want me to call you sister?" Jun Ce asked in return.

Shen Shenyan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. It wasn't until today that she realized that she was also very vocal, but she had never encountered a voice that suited her so well before.

"Do you know how much older I am than you?" Jun Ce smiled, with a searching look in his eyes. She was the first person who dared the prince to openly call her sister.

Shen Siyan said: "..." She forgot that this was ancient times. He didn't understand that sister could also be a joke, or...a nickname?

And besides, even in terms of age, she was older than her in her previous life.

"Don't worry about it, just scream." Shen Siyan demanded unreasonably.

As he spoke, he got a little closer. After doing this, Shen Shenyan felt that his recent behavior really made him want to be assimilated to his original owner. He was clearly not that hungry before.

Why do you keep trying to take advantage of him lately? Is it because he is too handsome?

Jun Ce's heart skipped a beat and he tightened his grip on the heater: "She Shenyan, I advise you to be more sensible."

Shen Shenyan said "cut" without meaning, "That's all, don't scream if you don't want to. Can I leave now?"

He had agreed that if she could write a play that satisfied him, he would let her go.

Jun Ce raised his eyes and glanced at Shen Shenyan: "Do you still remember the original agreement?"

"Write a script that satisfies you and let me go." Shen Shen replied eloquently.

Jun Ce smiled, tilted his head and looked at Shen Shenyan: "So?"

Shen Shenyan's face froze for three seconds. Damn, is he playing word games?

There are many opinions about Diao Chan’s ending.

Some say he was beheaded by Cao Cao, some say he retired to the mountains with Lu Bu, and some say he cut off his hair and became a nun. But no matter which theory everyone says, Diao Chan is fictitious~

(End of chapter)


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