The sick prince lives on the script I wrote

Chapter 11 Playing the Piano for Her Every Day
This play was played from Shenshi to Xushi, the strings were almost smoking, and the sound was far less loud than before.

A few people sat together and almost cried, but the boss was opposite, so they could only bear it.

"Knock knock knock" knocking on the door is very regular, it will stop once every three knocks, and then continue to repeat the action just now when no one opens the door for a while.

Shen Siyan smiled, and made a pause gesture, all the men playing the piano looked towards the door with tears in their eyes.

Benefactor!
"Nianhua, go see who's coming."

While talking, he threw another peanut into his mouth.

When Jun Ce came in, he saw a woman wearing Ben Yueru's skirt, sitting on a chair without any image, her legs were casually raised on another chair, revealing a pair of embroidered shoes shaking non-stop.

Five or six men gathered together, they should have been extremely enchanting, but at this moment, they all knelt on the ground like wilted eggplants, and two of them boldly and carefully rubbed their sore wrists.

Jun Ce's gaze moved away from the man without a trace, and looked at Shen Siyan: "What do you want to hear?"

He still wants to play after all, Shen Siyan thought to himself.

It was not in vain that she sacrificed her ears for so long and listened to the noise for so long.

Shen Siyan turned his head and saw that he was wearing a mask, only those beautiful eyes were exposed, although he was surprised in his heart, he didn't show anything on his face.

"You all go down."

Shen Siyan moved his feet away from the chair, and winked at Nianhua, who immediately comprehended, took out five ingots of silver from his purse and handed them to everyone.

"Thank you, Mr. Shen."

"Thank you, Mr. Shen."

In the past, Shen Siyan always dressed in men's clothing when going out and about in such occasions, and everyone got used to it, and he didn't change his tune today.

Jun Ce looked at Nianhua and Tiaocao again, the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

Shen Siyan thought for a while, then waved to the two of them: "It's done, you guys go out too."

Jiecao looked at Jun Ce cautiously, but did not move a single step: "Miss, this servant will follow you every step of the way."

Shen Siyan let out an "oops", wouldn't this delay her from looking at the handsome man, she simply stood up and pushed Chaocao and Nianhua out.

"It's done, you two go out, don't worry, I'll be fine."

After driving the two away, he deliberately plugged in the door, and then looked at Jun Ce with a smile.

"It's done, we're all gone, it's just you and me, let's start."

"Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?" Jun Ce looked at Shen Siyan.

Shen Siyan raised his eyebrows: "Would you?"

Immediately afterwards, without waiting for his answer, he continued: "Is there someone on your roof? Look at your clothes, the family is quite rich, right?"

The top-quality brocade, the auspicious clouds on the cuffs are outlined with gold threads, either the royal family or high-ranking officials and nobles.

Shen Siyan looked around Jun Ce, still analyzing: "Wake up but not leave, it can only mean that the outside is very dangerous, you have to stay in my bamboo garden for a while, then you can't kill me, If I die, Hong Luan will be the first to suspect you."

If the royal family probably wouldn't need to be so frightened, it could only be a child of a certain family, but she is still not sure which family it is.

Jun Ce squinted his eyes and observed her movements. The footsteps were heavy, not like a martial artist, but that maid.

"It seems that your maid is good at martial arts."

Without rebuttal, she guessed right.

"As a deal, I will lend you to listen to the bamboo garden for a while, and you will play the piano for me every day."

She asked Jiecao to investigate him, but there was no clue, either too incompetent or too powerful, such a person can only be the latter.

She shouldn't have provoked her, who made her naturally rebellious?Besides, no matter how powerful someone is, she is in her hands now, so it would be a pity not to make good use of it.

Jun Ce sneered, perhaps because of his personality, every syllable he uttered seemed to carry a chill.

"Shen Siyan, believe it or not, even if I kill you, I can still escape unscathed."

At this moment, a pair of sharp-boned hands tightly controlled Shen Siyan's neck, and his face was flushed because of his difficulty in breathing.

Shen Siyan met his gaze, and said word by word: "Then believe it or not, killing me Hongluan will immediately publish your portrait to the public?"

Isn't he going to wear a mask?Then she will let the whole world know what he looks like.

Jun Ce narrowed his pupils and let him go. Maybe she didn't know his real purpose of hiding, but he should be careful.

Jun Ce rolled up his sleeves, went to sit in front of the lyre, and flicked his bony hands slightly, which made people look mesmerized.

Such a pretty hand should play the piano for her every day, Shen Siyan thought so.

Jun Ce's piano sound is just like him, like Xuemei, who is independent from the world, cold and unapproachable, but the sound touches the heart. With the ups and downs of the piano sound, Shen Siyan feels that her whole body is ups and downs .

"Satisfied?"

Shen Siyan was still obsessed with the sound of the piano just now and couldn't extricate himself, when he heard such a sentence suddenly, he frowned, he didn't hear enough.

At some point Jun Ce stood up, glanced at her coldly, and left before she could speak.

Shen Siyan looked at the door and smiled, forget it, the future will be long.

For the next few days, Shen Siyan has been staying in Tingzhu Garden, except for listening to Jun Ce come to her room to play the piano every day, she just goes downstairs to listen to other people playing the piano.

"Go away, Mr. Fu Yin is coming to find someone today."

Shen Siyan was sitting among a group of actors enjoying the singing and dancing on the stage, but a group of officers and soldiers rushed in.

Shen Siyan's movements froze, he glanced behind him, winked at Jiecao, he understood, and left quietly while the crowd was in chaos.

"Who am I? It turned out to be Mr. Fu Yin. I don't know what you want to do, but my small business has Mr. Fu Yin come here in person."

Shen Siyan sat on the grand teacher's chair and made a bow, but he didn't have the slightest intention to get up.

Fu Yin glanced at Shen Siyan, and he didn't have time to worry about this at this time, so he gave an order to the people below: "Seal the door and don't let anyone leave."

Then he looked at Shen Siyan: "Shen Siyan, I suspect that you are hiding a murderer, so hurry up and hand him over."

It turned out that he had killed someone.

Shen Siyan smiled, curled his legs casually on the grand master's chair, and changed into a comfortable position: "My lord, what you said is wrong. Since I doubt it, I can't be sure. How can I find such a person to hand it over to you?"

Fu Yin obviously came prepared, raised his hand, and the people below went straight to Jun Ce's room.

Just at this time, a person came out, wearing a pure white mask, holding a lyre in his arms, and gently closed the door.

"My lord, it's him, he is the murderer, arrest him quickly."

A person came out from behind Fu Yin, and shouted excitedly when he saw the masked man coming out.

As if frightened, the man took two steps back in horror, and the lyre also fell to the ground, making a loud "bang".

"You, who are you? What murderer?"

Shen Siyan also stood up at the right time, and looked at Fu Yin quite amusedly: "You are talking about him?"

(End of this chapter)