70. Chapter 70 Do you have the value of being blackmailed?
Shu Dongming felt a little embarrassed for a moment. After all, these were all members of the Shu family, but Duke Jin insisted on letting people come, and there was nothing he could do.
Shu Jingrong came back to her senses, raised the corners of her lips, and looked sideways at the girl who was wearing the brightest clothes in the entire palace. She was quite young, with a baby face that looked quite comfortable, although what she said was a bit unpleasant.
"Shu Jingrong meets the emperor!"
She casually bent down to salute the man in the dragon robe on the front seat. Anyway, she didn't know what the etiquette on this continent was like in her memory.
Her actions made Shu Dongming instantly look even more ugly and furious.
He said in a deep voice: "How dare you not kneel down and salute!"
"Why worry so much? Fourth Miss asked you to come today mainly to let you try the piano!"
Xue Ning's somewhat ethereal and delicate voice came from one side, her tone a little softer and more smiling. This attitude was really different from how she treated other people.
Try piano?
Yes, the most important thing at this time is to try the piano!
No one present had any hope for Shu Jingrong. After all, how could this loser with no spiritual power be able to play such a precious piano? Everyone could almost foresee the final result.
Qin Qin? It’s a weird statement. It’s really unbelievable to say that Qin Qin shouldn’t find someone to find her outside the palace.
If she was just simply playing the piano, with so many people here, she, the legendary "waste", wouldn't be able to do it.
"Try the piano, what's the benefit of playing it well?!"
If you have any questions, just ask, she is very direct.
The corner of her eyes turned to the arrogant man who would come to her. Why did she always feel that it was his idea?
Especially when this person specifically mentioned the banquet in the palace in front of her today, it really made people suspicious. Especially when this person did things, it was always a bit unpredictable.
Everyone's eyes fell on her strangely, and that look could probably be interpreted as looking at an idiot.
If Shu Jingrong faced it, he would completely ignore it: "Or to put it another way, if you don't play well, you won't chop off my head!"
The man's brows moved slightly, his eyes dimmed, and he laughed: "No one wants your head!"
"What's the benefit?"
"If you play well, you will be rewarded!"
Looking at his half-smiling expression, she felt something was wrong. She instantly realized something was wrong, and the surroundings seemed a little quieter.
She didn't seem to have done anything out of the ordinary. She was just asking a question. Why do they have such expressions?
Who would have thought that the Duke of Jin would actually answer this useless question from Shu Jingrong. You must know that the Duke of Jin had barely said a few words all night. Even just one look was enough to make many women look at him. At this time, he actually said something to Shu Jingrong.
Made her smile?
Shu Jingrong noticed the strangeness in the surrounding atmosphere, stepped forward slightly, put her hands directly on the table in front of the man, and stared into his sinister eyes face to face.
He lowered his voice specially: "Quan, you won't blackmail me!"
She was wondering if there was any fraud in it, but he curled his lips evilly: "Idiot, are you worthy of being blackmailed?!"
She didn't notice that her action at this time caused a burst of gasping sounds around her.
In the end, she could only walk in front of the nine-stringed qin and press the strings with both hands...
