Playing the piano in one of the crossings is like a different person

Jiao Wei, the only one in the whole world is the one that that person took away yesterday!Sure enough, he lived in it!

Just as Xiao Yi was about to knock on the door again, the raised hand was suddenly lowered.He suddenly remembered that the concierge had just said that they didn't have jade here, coupled with Uncle Wang's complicated expression last night, maybe there was something unspeakable inside.

But if not, how can I see him?Xiao Yi frowned, recalled what happened last night in his mind, and suddenly thought of a method, it can be done!However, this method is not suitable for use during the day.

At night, Fu Ningyu put away the pen and put the pen aside, the ink on the letter paper in front of her was still wet.Take off Jiaoweiqin, put it on the desk, and gently press the letter under Jiaowei.

He undressed and was about to close the window and go to sleep.Suddenly, a piano sound came from outside the window.Fu Ningyu frowned and closed the window.Lying on the bed, feeling excited and worried, will he wake up tonight?Will he feel scared when he knows?Thinking of this, Fu Ningyu chuckled lightly, laughing at himself for worrying, how could he be so superficial?

Close your eyes and force yourself to fall asleep as quickly as possible.After all, he seemed to wake up only when he fell asleep.The melodious sound of the piano came from outside the window, and as the song ended, Fu Ningyu gradually fell asleep.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano suddenly became passionate.It would be fine if it was far away, but it seemed that it was very close to him, as if it was right next to his ear, and it went straight into his ear, which woke Fu Ningyu up suddenly.

asshole!Fu Ningyu's face was pale and ashen, and he threw the jade pillow beside his hand. With a bang, Fuping, who was dozing against the wall, was suddenly awakened, and rushed into the inner room, thinking of the prince he saw last night, he asked in horror, "Master! What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." Fu Ningyu replied calmly, "You go down first."

It's the real Shi Ziye, not a ghost.Fuping is relieved.But if he really didn't care about it, he was a little worried, if he slept soundly in the middle of the night, he wouldn't be able to bear it again.He simply stayed on the porch, planning to wait until Shizi fell asleep before leaving.

Fu Ningyu lay down, and the passionate piano sound was still playing, as if it was endless.very good!I want to see how long you can play!

An hour passed, and the sound of the piano remained the same, and it was still so passionate.Fu Ningyu stood up abruptly, and calmly shouted, "Fuping."

"Hey! The slave is here!" Fuping replied respectfully outside the door, and silently praised himself for his wit in his heart.

"Go and see who is playing the piano, and tell him not to play." Fu Ningyu ordered, holding back her anger.It's best not to make a big fuss about this matter, if it does, someone will put eye drops in front of the emperor tomorrow, saying that Duke Zhenguo's government is bullying others.He has endured it for so many years, trying to reduce his sense of existence, not less than a while!

After a while, Fuping came back. "Return to Shizi, that person is gone."

Fu Ningyu nodded, lay down and planned to fall asleep.Before he fell asleep, the piano sounded again. "Fuping." Fu Ningyu took a deep breath.

"My lord, this servant is going now. I must have seen him leave before I come back." Fuping's voice sounded outside.

"Go. If the piano sounds again next time, you can watch outside tonight." Fu Ningyu said expressionlessly.

"Yes." Fuping took a deep breath and walked out, thinking while walking, the prince will give him a holiday tomorrow, right?Surely it will!

Fuping walked out of the gate, looked up, and saw the black figure on the roof of the opposite yard, that was the "culprit" who might not be able to sleep tonight!In such a dark day, with such a high wall, playing the piano here, do you eat too much to support yourself?

"My lord, it's late at night. Our son is going to rest too. Can I trouble you..." Fuping said politely.

Xiao Yi nodded, and neatly hugged his piano, jumped off the wall, and disappeared into the opposite yard.Fuping didn't leave.Sure enough, after a while, that figure appeared on the wall again.

Seeing that Fuping hadn't left yet, Xiao Yi was stunned.So the two began to stare at each other in silence.

Fuping felt that his name was Fuping, and it was really Fuping. After finally being promoted and transferred to the prince's side, the result—what kind of life did he live, a lot of troubles.

"My lord, are you still playing?" Fuping asked carefully.Then I saw that young master nodded to him, sat down and began to bounce again.I just asked you, I didn't let you play it!Fuping really wanted to slap his own ears, to make you look cheap!

"My lord, you interrupted my family's eldest son to rest." Fuping said expressionlessly.Break the jar and smash it.Then I saw that young master really stopped playing, and disappeared on the wall again.After a while, Fuping found that the figure had never appeared again.Am I being too polite?Fuping turned around and entered the mansion, thinking as he walked.

Walking in front of Fu Ningyu's room, "Master—" before he could finish speaking, the piano sounded again.Fuping screamed in his heart that it was not good, but sure enough, Shizi's voice came, "Fuping, you don't need to sleep tonight." For some reason, hearing what he thought in his heart came true, Fuping calmed down instead.He walked out aggressively, since he didn't listen to his persuasion, then tie him up and see how you play, sure enough, I'm being too polite!

"Fuping, you can't do anything." Just when he was thinking happily, Fu Ningyu's voice suddenly came to mind.Fuping was stunned for a while before he understood Shizi's meaning, and he suddenly froze.He walked outside with a bitter face, it seemed that he really couldn't sleep tonight, and he wanted to tie him up and take a nap by himself.

Fuping opened the gate of Duke Zhenguo's mansion, but he didn't see anyone in the original position, but the sound of the piano was still ringing, and it seemed to be coming from a high place.

Fuping closed the door and walked along the outer wall of the Hou Mansion. Sure enough, he saw the figure of that guy on the wall of another courtyard. "Young master, you—"

This time without him saying much, that guy jumped off the wall very consciously.Fuping didn't move. Sure enough, after a while, the piano sounded again. He continued to walk forward and saw that guy again not far away.As soon as he saw him, the fellow disappeared again, and then after a while, the piano sounded again.

Fuping became numb, and kept walking. He circled the outer wall of Zhenguo Gong's mansion three times throughout the night.Now he can be sure that this is definitely aimed at his heir.Because the place that guy changed these few times revolved around Duke Zhenguo's mansion, what an enmity!

At dawn, the guy finally stopped.Fuping only felt that his feet might be useless.

At dawn, Xiao Yi regretfully put away the piano.He didn't even come.After tossing all night, he was a little tired, so he went back to sleep!Seeing Fuping down there with a bad face, he felt that the night was actually quite fun.

"My lord, can I ask, what exactly do you want to do?" Fuping said weakly.

"I'm looking for my bosom friend." Xiao Yi said with a smile, thinking of his piano sound that night, it was really mesmerizing.

Your bosom friend?Fuping wanted to scold her in his heart, how could Duke Zhenguo have your bosom friend, except for the eldest son, everyone else is a rough person, not to mention whether they can play the piano, but whether they can understand it is a problem.Qin?Wait, Master Shizi seemed to memorize a piano the night before yesterday?That's right, Shizi called him the next morning to ask what happened to the piano!Master, don't bring such a fool!

"You're looking for—" Fuping was about to say it, when he suddenly realized that something was wrong. The Shizi seemed to have no idea about the piano that morning?That violin was brought back by that ghost!This son is looking for that ghost!Fuping suddenly looked at Xiao Yi in horror.

"You know?" Xiao Yi took the opportunity to ask.

"I don't know, I don't know." Fuping quickly waved his hands, and after being frightened, he was a little curious, and there are still people and ghosts who are friends.Looking at Xiao Yi curiously, Fuping still withdrew his thoughts.It's okay to talk about the matter of the son of the world in your heart, but you must not say it out.

The third rule of the slave-keeping principle: keep your mouth in check, misfortune comes out of your mouth.

Xiao Yi thoughtfully looked at the back of Fuping leaving in a hurry, sure enough, there was some secret. "See you tonight." Xiao Yi said suddenly, he was satisfied to see Fuping's figure paused, then turned around and stretched himself to go home to catch up on sleep.

He just wants to see him, and he will definitely see him!

Fuping walked into the yard weakly, and saw Shizi sitting in front of the window and looking at him expressionlessly, his eyes were dark.He swallowed his saliva, and asked carefully, "My lord, you..." Did you not sleep all night?

"Let's talk. What's going on?" Fu Ningyu was kept awake all night by the sound of the piano, and when she saw that the letter she wrote was still pressed under Jiao Weiqin, she suddenly became more angry. She could see him tonight of!

"He said, he said he came to find his bosom friend." Fuping hesitated for a while, but still didn't say it directly.

"You believe such nonsense!" Fu Ningyu sneered, "It seems that I have to consider whether you still need to stay."

Fuping knelt on the ground with a "plop", "Master, listen to the servant's explanation."

Fu Ningyu raised his eyebrows, "Tell me." He wants to see what Fuping can say.

"Master, you can be sure that he is targeting Duke Zhenguo's mansion," Fuping said.To be precise, it is aimed at you, my son.

"And then?" Fu Ningyu raised his eyebrows, the enemies of Duke Zhen's mansion would not use such a child's method.

"My son, he said he was looking for his bosom friend. Your piano—" Fuping reminded.

"My qin, why is my qin—" Fu Ningyu suddenly stopped, that person played the qin last night. "Go on." He looked at Fuping, his eyes sank.

"I asked Fugui, the gatekeeper, and he said that a strange person came to visit during the day yesterday, and said—" Fuping glanced at Shi Ziye and finished speaking. "He said he was looking for a Yuzi. Fugui thought he was here to make trouble, so he kicked him out."

Okja?Fu Ningyu looked at Fuping, "What else?"

"Also, he said he would come tonight." Fuping said in a low voice.

Fu Ningyu was thoughtful, "You go down first."

"My lord, I have a small question." Fuping didn't want to ask at first, but he was too curious. In addition, although his son was angry, he could still listen to his explanation, which made him think that his son What a good son.Such a prince wouldn't easily punish him just because he said something extra, would he?

"Tell me." Fu Ningyu laughed, she was a big kid.

"This man played the piano all night, why didn't the people around him come out to talk?" This is a rather euphemistic question, but what he actually wants to say is that everyone around him is deaf!Why hasn't public outrage been caused by such a nuisance!

Fu Ningyu glanced at him jokingly, and said leisurely, "That's because he's still in the palace." The mansion near Duke Zhen's mansion had already been bought by him secretly, and the people living in it were all Duke Zhen. The government's secret guards pretended to be.The man was clearly targeting Duke Zhenguo's mansion, but he didn't say anything, and no one dared to act rashly.Naturally, Fuping could only play hide-and-seek with that person all night.Thinking of this, Fu Ningyu laughed, it was really interesting.

Is he still in the palace?Fuping was taken aback, what do you mean?

"Okay, go down and rest." Fu Ningyu waved his hand.

"Yes." Fuping thought about this while walking.When he walked to the gate of the courtyard, he suddenly became excited. This, this, what does Shizi mean, the people around are all from the Houfu?How big is the Hou Mansion?

After Fuping left, Fu Ningyu said, "Tianyao, come out."

A man in black half-kneeled in front of Fu Ningyu.This is the subordinate left to him by his father. Since that incident, he has been standing by his side as a secret guard to protect his safety.

"Tell me, what happened the night before yesterday?" Fu Ningyu stroked Jiaowei with an unpredictable expression.

Tianyao spoke out one by one.After listening to Tianyao's speech, Fu Ningyu couldn't help laughing, "You mean, 'I' bought a gauze hat? Was 'Mei' saved by a hero?"

"Yes." Tianyao had a constipated expression on his face, these things are really not something ordinary people can encounter.Among other things, wearing a white gauze hat has become a symbol of women and jade, even if a man wears it, he will choose black, who knows the master...

"Is it like a newborn baby? Then why does it know how to play the piano?" Fu Ningyu stroked Jiaowei with a complicated expression, both joyful and puzzled.

Tianyao acted as if he didn't hear anything.He was indifferent to the master's weird actions and words, as long as he knew that the master could lead the palace back to glory, nothing else was important.

"Go down." Fu Ningyu ordered casually.

"Yes." Tianyao replied, and then disappeared into the house.

"Master, it's time for breakfast." Fuping asked for instructions outside.

"Aren't you going to rest?" Fu Ningyu was a little surprised.

"The servant was lying on the bed, and suddenly remembered that the son hadn't slept all night, and he hadn't had breakfast yet." Fuping replied carefully.

"Let them bring in the breakfast, why don't you go down and rest first, let's meet that 'disturbing' guy at night?" Fu Ningyu smiled slightly, he was very curious, the moment they met.

His smile at the moment coincided with that of Zhou Zizhuang inexplicably.

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