Shen Weining pulled back the blanket and sat up suddenly as if he was hysterical!
The noise was so loud that Lin Qingwu, who was sleeping next to her, was awakened by her in a daze. She narrowed her eyes and looked at Shen Weining in confusion.
"Sister Ning, what's wrong with you?"
Shen Weining, who was afraid that Jiang Jingyu would leave soon, was busy putting on her shoes. When she heard Lin Qingwu's voice, she didn't even turn her head.
"Mind your own business and go to sleep!"
After saying that, Shen Weining hurried out of the room.
Lin Qingwu frowned. Why are you so anxious? Are you having a stomachache?
She didn't think much about it, turned over and continued to sleep.
Shen Weining woke up after nightfall. She had been pretending to be asleep, waiting for Jiang Jingyu to go out and have an affair with another man so that she could catch him red-handed.
As soon as Jiang Jingyu left, she chased after him. Now Jiang Jingyu had just walked out of the gate of the Palace of Showgirls.
Shen Weining suppressed the excitement in his heart and followed slowly.
Since Shen Weining had always kept a proper distance from Jiang Jingyu, she was able to follow her secretly without Jiang Jingyu noticing. She did not stop all the way and walked straight into the piano room after Jiang Jingyu arrived.
Shen Weining did not approach the piano room, but hid in the flowers near the piano room, staring at the piano room with his eyes fixed.
In the piano room.
Emperor Yu was lying on the chaise longue with his hands behind his head.
After hearing the noise, he slowly opened his eyes.
The moment their eyes met, Jiang Jingyu's gaze froze.
This tyrant is really beautiful.
The man, dressed in a crimson-purple robe, lay lazily on the chaise longue. His face was cold, his brows were like cold swords, and his noble aura emanated from him from the inside out, looking down on everything like a god.
It was the first time that someone was staring at him so directly. A hint of unnaturalness flashed across the tyrant Emperor Yu's eyes. He averted his gaze and his tall figure stood up from the chaise longue.
"There are still ten days until the palace banquet. Have you secured the lead dancer position?"
He approached Jiang Jingyu step by step until he stopped in front of her.
Jiang Jingyu is 168cm tall, which is considered outstanding among the concubines, but in front of Emperor Yu, who is 192cm tall, she looks particularly petite.
Her entire body was enveloped by the man's tall figure. The distance between them was only a few centimeters. She could even feel the warm breath of Di Yu spraying down from above her head.
Jiang Jingyu looked up at Di Yu and explained, "Aunt Rong said that the lead dancer position can only be determined after the remaining two talent selections are completed."
One of them lowered his head while the other raised his head. The two figures, one tall and one short, looked very ambiguous under the candlelight.
At least in Shen Weining's opinion, it was extremely ambiguous.
Shen Weining, who was bending over and hiding in the flowers, stood up excitedly when she saw the two intertwined figures under the candlelight!
This little bitch Jiang Jingyu is really having a secret meeting with a wild man! !
Shen Weining hurriedly walked out from the flowers. She wanted to step forward and expose the couple in person, but after thinking of Liu Linlang's words, she held back.
Never mind. Since she had witnessed Jiang Jingyu's secret meeting with a strange man, she would let the little bitch Jiang Jingyu off for a few days. When the palace banquet came, she would definitely expose Jiang Jingyu's dissolute behavior in front of His Majesty and all the court officials!
Shen Weining glared at the two figures in the piano room again, snorted coldly, and returned the way he came.
Jiang Jingyu in the piano room was completely unaware of this. She was walking among dozens of xylophones in the piano room, intending to pick out one that felt good.
Not to mention whether the tyrant would allow her to take Du Youqin out of the piano room, even if he allowed her to take Du Youqin to the palace banquet, what if someone with sharp eyes recognized Du Youqin and spread the news that Du Youqin was in the palace?
It would be a crime to attract a bandit to the palace to steal the piano.
The tyrant must have put a lot of thought into finding Du Youqin.
If the Duyouqin was stolen, there was no doubt that the blame would fall on me.
Although she has the body-protecting pills to protect her and is not afraid of any kind of punishment, such as flogging, hanging or jumping into a well, if the tyrant's punishment is unique and he cuts her into pieces, who can she turn to for compensation?
After weighing the pros and cons, Jiang Jingyu wanted to pick out a xylophone that suits her needs before the palace banquet began.
Jiang Jingyu walked towards the music table holding the xylophone she had chosen. Di Yu glanced at the xylophone in her hand without saying a word.
Jiang Jingyu did not move Du Youqin, but came to the piano table behind Du Youqin with the xylophone in her arms.
The tyrant Emperor Yu's chaise longue was placed in front of her on the right. As long as she raised her eyes slightly, she could see that godlike face.
Before playing the piano, Jiang Jingyu looked up at Di Yu and saw that he was in good spirits and there was no sign of fatigue in his eyes, so she changed to a more exciting song.
She wanted to observe the tyrant's expression to see what kind of music interested him.
She had already tried the soft music and found that the tyrant loved it and fell asleep as soon as he heard it.
Thinking about how the tyrant had fallen asleep two days ago under the pretext of giving him some pointers, playing the song he had been talking about as a lullaby, Jiang Jingyu couldn't help but twitch his lips.
Di Yu took in her expression: "..."
This woman is quite courageous!
Jiang Jingyu shook off the messy thoughts in her mind and picked up an exciting song "Qin's Moon".
bite--
The sound of the piano rang out from Jiang Jingyu's fingertips, sometimes high and sometimes low, deep and gentle without losing the passion.
Di Yu's eyebrows jumped. He was lying on the chaise longue, then he turned slightly to the side, supporting his temple with one hand, and looked at Jiang Jingyu who was playing the piano with her head down with a fiery gaze.
His cat... is really surprising and delightful.
Jiang Jingyu was engrossed in playing the piece. The melody was so passionate that she couldn't help but be moved while playing the piano, and she unconsciously increased the strength in her fingers.
bite!
With a crisp sound, the string broke.
Jiang Jingyu's index finger also stained with blood.
hiss--
Jiang Jingyu took a breath, put her fingers to her mouth and sucked them gently, then picked up the broken strings and was about to rewind them.
Di Yu's figure appeared behind her at some point. His tall body bent down from behind Jiang Jingyu and took the broken strings from her hand with his two fingers.
"I'll do it."
A low and magnetic voice sounded in Jiang Jingyu's ears, making her ears itch.
She tilted her head slightly, and the man's face with a distinct jaw was so close to her that if she moved a little, their faces would be pressed together.
Jiang Jingyu, who had never experienced such a scene, blushed instantly. She widened her eyes and subconsciously wanted to hide back.
However, the next moment, her back pressed against the man's broad chest, and the man's strong heartbeat came from behind, and Jiang Jingyu's back stiffened instantly.
Di Yu wrapped his arms around her, preventing her from moving.
Receding is the man’s chest, moving forward is the man’s face.
Jiang Jingyu's eyes widened, her breathing quickened, and she didn't dare to move.
The man's warm breath kept spraying in her ears. Jiang Jingyu felt itchy and was about to get up——
"Don't move."
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