The imperial concubine, she murdered with beauty

Chapter 111 You Can't Hide When You Like Someone (One More)
In the Guanju Palace, the sound of the piano curled. After the last time, everyone knew that Concubine Ye was going to dance at the New Year's Banquet.

It's rare, after so many years, this is the first time I heard that Concubine Ye is going to dance. This is because of the accident in the Ye family, and Concubine Ye is also ready to please the emperor?

I thought that this noble concubine of the Ye family was so noble, but the emperor was angry, and it was not Baba that he moved up, and it was no different from them, pretending to be cold and arrogant.

Feeling contempt in her heart, her unbalanced jealousy finally found some comfort, and she treated Ye Wanwan as a joke.

Others were just watching the jokes in secret, but Jiang Feixue was the only one who dared to watch the jokes in front of Ye Wanwan. She had never seen Ye Wanwan dance, so something so novel must be seen first.

Before I got to Guanju Palace, I heard the wonderful sound of the piano. I followed the sound of the piano all the way in, and saw a man in a gray long gown sitting outside the palace playing the piano.

Jiang Feixue walked over curiously, wanting to see what kind of person this so-called senior empress was, but she was shocked when she got close.

Before he saw anyone, he saw his bloody hands first, his fingers were broken, the strings of the piano were stained with blood, and his hands were even more stained with blood, and he couldn't bear to look directly.

Look at him again, his face is expressionless, he plays music seriously, and there is no response, as if the hand is not his.

The hands that were already dripping with blood were still plucking on the strings non-stop. When the strings were shaking, it seemed that blood was splashed out. Jiang Feixue felt pain in her hands when she looked at it. It was really cruel.

He didn't dare to speak, and hurriedly entered the inner hall.

Ye Wanwan was preparing for the New Year's banquet, so she should be dancing to the sound of the piano at the moment, but she went in and saw Ye Wanwan sitting there reading a book and drinking tea.

"Cousin? Aren't you practicing dancing?"

Ye Wanwan replied without raising her head, "I'm tired, take a rest."

Jiang Feixue pointed outside: "But that musician is still playing the tune?"

Ye Wanwan nodded slightly: "Yes."

Just nod?Jiang Feixue couldn't believe it: "Huh? Why didn't you tell him if you didn't practice, did you know that his hands were bleeding from playing?"

Playing like this will definitely fail.

Ye Wanwan: "It's just bleeding, but it's not broken." The natural expression on his face was so cold and ruthless that it was outrageous.

After speaking, he raised his head: "Why, you still feel bad for others?"

Jiang Feixue has a heart: "I don't know him, what do I feel sorry for him? But I see blood on his hands. If it spreads out, the Queen will not let it go."

Ye Wanwan didn't even think about it: "Then she can try."

Jiang Feixue also wanted to talk to the queen like this, but now she can't.

Skip this topic: "Cousin, why do you suddenly think about dancing? Will the emperor like it?"

Ye Wanwan: "Let him."

Jiang Feixue: "." Why are you so perfunctory?
"Cousin is still in jail, aren't you worried?"

"I'm naturally worried, but the Queen Mother can't save him, what can I do?" Put down the book and got up.

Jiang Feixue: "What are you doing?"

"Sweat all over, take a shower."

".?" Where did her sweat come from, she looked like she hadn't moved at all.

Ye Wanwan went to take a bath, and the sound of the piano outside the hall was still uninterrupted. Thinking of those bloody fingers, why did the sound of the piano sound so intimidating?
The more I heard it, the more wrong it became, and in the end I couldn't resist and left.

She just wanted to watch a play, but she didn't want to have nightmares at night.
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When the day was over, Lin Yu got up and retire.

Ye Wanwan didn't come out to see him, so he saluted at the door and left.

After exiting the Guanju Palace, I went west all the way, and was stopped halfway along the way. It was the Empress.

The spirit that had been wandering was finally found, and he quietly hid his hand in his sleeve: "See the Empress."

"Brother Lin, Senior Brother." Leng Yunqing's face was full of grief, and regardless of etiquette, he pulled Lin Yu's hand to see.

Lin Yu dodged, but Leng Yunqing's hand was stained with blood, just touched it and it was full of blood, so what should his hand look like.

"Brother Lin, is it okay for you to leave the palace? I will arrange for you to leave the palace immediately and never come back." Leng Yunqing's distress is not a fake, but this is not what Lin Yu wants, and he thinks that he can't afford it.

Paranoia, delusional thinking.

Lin Yu avoided her gaze: "The queen's kindness is well received by the villain, but the villain has promised the noble concubine, and she can't leave now."

"Why are you so stubborn?" Leng Yunqing was heartbroken and couldn't understand: "What did she do to you?"

She didn't do anything, it was his own shame.

"If the Empress has nothing else to do, the villain will retire first."

Lin Yu left, Leng Yunqing clenched his fist tightly, his hatred for Ye Wanwan rose to the extreme, Ye Wanwan! !

Ye Wanwan didn't care about Leng Yunqing and Lin Yu, she only knew that Lin Yu would come every day.

After playing for five days in a row, Lin Yu's hands no longer had an inch of intact skin, but he persisted. As long as Ye Wanwan didn't call to stop, he would never stop.

I don't know if she is resisting Ye Wanwan's cruelty or she is angry with herself.

But he knew very well that he couldn't hold on for long, and his hands were really about to die.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of the piano, not his, but from the hall.

That sound, like a pearl falling on a jade plate, is crisp and melodious, but it seems to have hidden murderous intent.

When I first listened to it, it was brisk and casual, and the sound of the piano was scattered, as if it was plucked at random, but it could be linked together, and then it suddenly dropped, killing the darkness, and the resentment was soaring, as if to dig out someone's blood and blood, suddenly, the sound of the piano broke, After a long silence, the mobilized heartstrings seemed to be interrupted by a knife, and then the slow sound of the piano flowed out, as soft as water, as if a pair of gentle hands brushed the injured wound.

Lin Yu was dumbfounded and sat there without moving for a long time.

There is no one else who plays the piano in this hall except Concubine Ye Gui. Ye Wanwan's appearance and identity will always make people forget that she is also a talented girl who is extremely intelligent, with excellent piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

But there is no shortage of talented women in Shangjing, and there is no shortage of women who can play the piano, but Ye Wanwan's accomplishments are unparalleled, not comparable to those of the ladies.

Ye Guifei. Really is different from the viciousness and viciousness she showed, a person who is scary and invisible.

Inside the hall, Ye Wanwan finished playing and asked Yan Chen, "Is it good?"

Yan Chen: "Nice." Straightforward praise, sincere expression.

Ye Wanwan smiled. She rarely touched the piano because she cherished her own hands, but when she touched it, she couldn't control it.

Qin Yin can vent her emotions, and it is rare for her to be so happy.

Yan Chen looked at her with a dazzling smile. He used to be the most greedy, but now he didn't dare to look at it. He turned his head, and the words Ye Wanwan had said before were all in his mind: "Like a person's eyes is something" Can't hide.

(End of this chapter)