"You will regret it." Shen Tie said quietly, then turned around and left silently.
There was the sound of a teacup breaking behind him, and he knew that what he said must have completely angered him.
Outside the door, Lu Yin was waiting. When he saw him coming out, he said with a faint smile on his face: "Master Shen, you have made me angry again."
Lu Yin is the woman who serves Ao Po.
"He..." Shen Tan hesitated, and finally just sighed and left sadly.
Lu Yin waited outside the door for a while before pushing the door open and going in.
Ao Po has regained his composure, sitting there like a sacred and inviolable god, making people awe and admire him.
Lu Yin glanced at the fragments of the tea cup on the floor, immediately got the cleaning tools, cleaned them up, made another cup of tea, and sent it to Ao Po.
She walked up behind him, put her hands on his shoulders, massaged his hard shoulders with moderate strength, and said softly: "Master, don't be angry, Mr. Shen didn't mean it."
Ao Po narrowed his dark and deep eyes and said nothing.
"Master, you haven't found Yin'er for a long time. Tonight..."
Before she could finish her words, Aopo's voice deepened and he said coldly: "What, are you impatient?"
A look of horror suddenly appeared on Lu Yin's face, and he quickly said: "I didn't, that's not what I meant."
"Then what do you mean?" he asked more pointedly.
"I'm just concerned about my health..."
Aopo suddenly turned around and reached out to hold her chin. His cold eyes seemed to freeze her.
"Remember your identity. You are just a plaything that comes and goes when I call it. Next time, don't let me see you again."
Lu Yin's body suddenly shook.
She has been with him for so many years, and of course she knows his strong style of telling the truth.
Her heart was hurt, hurt by his attitude and his words.
He is an unattainable human king, and being able to serve him is the dream of all the women in the imperial capital.
He kept her here for so many years, and she always thought that she was special to him, but she didn't expect that he would now say cruel and hurtful words that could send her to hell.
She lowered her eyelids, and even if she was sad, she did not dare to show it at all.
"I'm sorry, there won't be a next time."
It was her who had gone off the rails. She should not have tried to interfere in his affairs, nor should she have speculated on his thoughts.
Ao Po suddenly let go of his hand and uttered one word without mercy: "Get out."
"Yes." Lu Yin held his trembling hand, stepped back sadly, and gently closed the door.
The study immediately returned to calm.
Aopo opened the drawer next to him, and inside was a box of fresh leaves.
He carefully took out a leaf from it, put it on his lips, held it gently, and then blew on it. The crisp and sweet music immediately filled the study room.
He is a very smart man. Xiahou Huan'er only taught him once. After he came back, he practiced several times and was able to play beautiful music.
Whenever he felt irritable, he would take out the leaves and play music, close his eyes, and imagine that Xia Houhuan'er was beside him now, listening to the music he played calmly until he felt relaxed. Come down.
However, when he put down the leaf, he realized that all this was just his own fantasy, and his heart felt as if it had been hollowed out, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
Is this the most painful lovesickness in the world?
