Zhou Jingmao was really frightened. He knew that Xiao Cunyu, this pretty boy, was very brave, but he didn't expect that he was so brave that he didn't even take the prince seriously!
If the prince knew about this...
Although His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was in poor health and did not fight or compete, it was said that he occasionally had a bad temper. Once a servant in the mansion offended him, he would beat, kill, or bury them.
But he could always give a reason, which shut the other princes up.
If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wants to kill Xiao Cunyu...
Just accusing him of treason and disrespect for the emperor is enough to sentence him to death!
Zhou Jingmao stared at her nervously, but Xiao Cunyu didn't take it to heart at all: "I have a strong head and I still have more than a hundred days left to live. What's there to be afraid of..."
Xiao Cunyu sensed it.
Then I couldn't help wanting to vomit blood.
She, Xiao Cunyu, the jade-faced young man, this damn underworld actually arranged for her to end up being "trampled to death by a horse"?
Isn’t this too miserable?
Xiao Cunyu suspected that this thing was refreshed randomly, and if he wanted to die peacefully, it all depended on luck.
Zhou Jingmao was completely speechless. This man even dared to curse his own life, let alone others. He simply shut up and ate quietly.
After a while, melodious piano music came from next door.
The sound of the zither was ethereal, like moonlight flowing on water, like ice touching jade. It was very elegant and matched the prince's pure and proud appearance. However...
Xiao Cunyu was unhappy when he heard this.
How could this be the sound of a living person? There was no trace of emotion or desire.
She was more pure-hearted and indifferent than the Taoist priests in this Taoist temple, and more indifferent and detached than the most useless branches and leaves on the tree. Others felt elegant and comfortable after hearing it, but she felt melancholy and unhappy!
Xiao Cunyu didn't want to yell at the people next door to stop playing.
"Tieyi, ask the Taoist priest to bring the zither!" Xiao Cunyu looked righteous.
Who can listen to such an unpleasant song?
Zhou Jingmao, who was obsessed with it, shook his head secretly. He thought, "This pretty boy, I don't know what he's doing crazy."
She lived in this courtyard and was a distinguished guest. Her request was fulfilled in just a moment. A good zither was sent to her. The zither had a full shape, a black lacquer surface, and plum blossom-shaped cracks. The sound was powerful and majestic, and it was very good.
It's just far inferior to the one she usually uses.
Unfortunately, she didn't know where she had left her own piano. She had been to many places and had been running around like a refugee over the years, so it was inevitable that she would lose things...
“Ding——”
Xiao Cunyu's shrill piano music suddenly rang out.
Zhou Jingmao covered his ears in fear and stared at her in shock: "Can you play it?!"
"I can!" Xiao Cunyu straightened his back, then sat there and began to entertain himself solemnly.
Just listen to the sound of the piano, sometimes like a rainstorm with pear blossoms, sometimes like a cold and gloomy wind, like yellow leaves fluttering on the ground, and like crows cawing in the sky...
Zhou Jingmao felt his teeth chattering and his scalp tingling after hearing this.
In this world, there is definitely only one person who can play this fine piano to such a... ghost-like and wolf-howling sound!
When Xiao Cunyu played the piano, the string next to it almost broke.
Ying Huaiji's hands were neither lowered nor raised.
His ethereal and melodious voice was suppressed and turned into whining, and his elegant and graceful figure was turned into a skinny and dull figure.
Xiao Cunyu played the piano more and more vigorously, and his hands moved faster and faster. The Taoist temple, which was once covered with rainbow clouds, soon began to be covered with black clouds, giving it the atmosphere of a dark and windy night.
All around the Taoist temple, the ghosts that were floating around unconsciously in the forest were actually getting closer little by little with the sound of the piano.
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