There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 114
Shui Ling didn't get a response from Chu Yuchen for a long time, thinking that he didn't hear clearly, and when he was about to say it again, Chu Yuchen's quiet whisper came from ahead.

"no need."

Ah... no... why not?Doesn't the master have a good impression of Su Xiaozhu?Isn't this like the master's style of doing things?Could it be... Could it be that the master just regards Su Xiaozhu as another woman in the harem?
Shui Ling suddenly couldn't see through Chu Yuchen.

If he doesn't care, why does he come to Meixue Palace every day, guarding that game of chess, waiting for Su Xiaozhu?
If he cared, why did Xiaozhu Su play the music with his burns?
Shui Ling curled her lips, since she couldn't figure it out, then shut up.It's a pity that Su Xiaozhu, his hands are so hot, how can he play the piano?This position of leading the piano, I am afraid that I will miss it.

In Chu Yuchen's clear pupils, except for Yang Churuo's stunning shadow, it seemed that everything around him could not be seen by him.His eyes were clear and indifferent, and there was no trace of expression, but if you look carefully, you can find that when he looked at Yang Churuo's red, swollen, peeling and blistered hands, pity flashed past him.

Yang Churuo raised his head, glanced at the group of beautiful ladies, as well as Qing'er and Caihe who had already been seated, and finally fell on the Guqin on the table.

With just a quick glance, she could feel that this guqin carved with phoenix wings was a rare and high-quality guqin.

Gently shifting his waist, sitting on the chair, stretching out his thickly wrapped fingers, and placing them on the guqin, Yang Churuo raised his head, glanced at the cold and disdainful crowd again, and made a clear and melodious sound with a clank.

hiss...

Everyone's minds were clear for a moment, and they couldn't help but put away all the trivial matters, and looked at Yang Churuo seriously.

How could this talented county magistrate's daughter, wrapped in such a thick gauze, be able to perform such a shocking audition?Could it be that they got it wrong?
Qing'er and Caihe listened to the movement of the tea, seeming to be surprised.

Zhou Yuxiang's smile froze.

A gleam flashed in Rong Qing's eyes.She knew that Su Qin, a woman, was not as simple as she usually appeared. This audition was probably not an accident, but her real ability.

Qiao Shuqi breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared in his melancholy eyes.

Gong Yuxiu looked at Yang Churuo nonchalantly.Is something wrong?Why is everyone looking at Sister Su like this?Even that old witch looked at Sister Su strangely?
In the distant pavilion, Chu Yuchen's hand behind his back shook slightly.

Although it was just a string test, it was like a stone thrown into his peaceful heart, causing ripples.

This chord contains too many stories of vicissitudes, like anger, sadness, forbearance, calm... Just such a chord, I can't help but want to resonate.

Chu Yuchen couldn't imagine how one person's melody could contain so many emotions?What happened to her?

"It's really a good piano, Aunt Yu, all aunts and sisters, Suqin is so polite." Suqin smiled just right, her beautiful face was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off.

She is neither coquettish nor overbearing, neither humble nor overbearing, gentle and polite, making it difficult for people to attack her.Especially when she closed her eyes, she seemed to let her heart return to the softness exuded by uncut jade, making it impossible for people to arouse hostility towards her.

Before everyone could react from her beauty, beautiful notes flowed slowly from the strings, high-pitched and passionate, like thousands of horses and horses stepping on iron hoofs and brandishing knives to fight fiercely, shouting loudly, blood boiling: sometimes euphemistic and low, like The couple reunited after a long absence tells their endless lovesickness; sometimes it is crisp and thin, like a gentle breeze blowing through the green bamboo forest, making people feel like three springs.

(End of this chapter)