The mad wife is attacking the emperor, please answer

Chapter 12
Ye Jinyin glanced at the two of them, ignored them, and walked towards a piano.

Although she has the memory of her original body, she was still shocked when she saw such a huge musical instrument from another world.

Itching for a while, she opened the cover of the piano, and her fingers were about to press down on a key.

When Ye Jinnan saw it, he was furious: "Then you can touch the piano? You idiot, don't take it easy. You said that we are familiar with the pianos here. What if you break it!"

Ye Jinyun was still making sarcastic remarks there: "Someone wants to learn how to fly like a stupid bird!"

Ye Jinnan sneered: "Huh! I don't think she has the qualifications to be a stupid bird, she is obviously a stupid chicken."

Ye Jinyun nodded, "That's right... Nanu..."

Ye Qinyin suddenly glanced at the two of them with lingering eyes. Ye Jinyun's neck seemed to be strangled by something, but she couldn't say the next word. Ye Jinnan also shrank her neck subconsciously.

Only then did Ye Jinyin sit down satisfied, put her hands on the keys, thinking about the textbooks she had read in the past few days, and carefully played the simplest five-tone score with her eyelids slightly closed...

Snapped!
A crisp sound of applause suddenly overwhelmed the sound of the piano, echoing in this space, followed by a voice of despair.

"Ye Jinyun, you are crazy, you dare to hit me."

"Brother Nan, I didn't mean to."

Snapped!Another slap sounded.

"Wow...Ye Jinnan, I told you I didn't do it on purpose, yet you still hit me..."

"I'm not……"

clap clap clap!
"Ahhh...wow...Ye Jinyin, it must be you, what did you do to us!"

clap clap clap!
"Hey...Ye Jinyun, what are you talking about? Stop quickly!"

clap clap clap!
"Ye Jinyin did it...I can't stop...wow..."

Ye Jinyin stopped after practicing the piano for a while. She felt that although the piano was a bit unfamiliar, it was not difficult to play, as long as she practiced more.

Then I thought, that person should return the piano, why not go back and practice again.

So she went directly to the two people who were still crying loudly and roaring angrily, both of whom had become pig heads and had to slap each other uncontrollably, smiled evilly at them, then bypassed them, and went straight to Walking to the door, hysteria and threats of abuse came from behind, but she just ignored it.

However, when she just walked to the door, her eyes suddenly glanced at one of the paintings of various musical instruments hanging on the left wall, and then her eyes froze.

That pair of paintings depicts an antique qixuanqin, and if you look closely, it is exactly the same as her natal qixuanqin.

It was only then that Ye Jinyin wanted to understand why her body was so weak and her abilities degraded so much after she came here.

——It turned out that her natal harp had been stripped from her sea of ​​consciousness after she came here.

She subconsciously walked closer to look at the painting, which contained an explanation of Qixuanqin.

Ye Jinyin quickly skipped over its origin and year speculation, and looked directly at where it belongs now.

"The hand of 'that person' in Marshal Qin's mansion... who is that person?" The person who wrote the text was too irresponsible without even writing his name!

Ye Jinyin had no choice but to go back and ask Xiaoman.

"Hush..." Xiaoman's face turned pale with fright when she heard Ye Jinyin's question, and even her voice trembled. She glanced around sensitively before whispering, "Don't mention that person!"

Seeing Xiaoman's appearance, Ye Jinyin raised her eyebrows, "Why can't you mention it?"

"Because..." Xiaoman looked around again, and ran out to close the iron gate outside the yard, and then came back and whispered to Ye Jinyin, "That man is the young master of Marshal Qin's mansion. , and he likes to use the cruelest methods to torture those who have offended him, and it is his interest to make life worse than death." As he spoke, his body trembled a few times in cooperation.

"..." Ye Jinyin was silent for a moment before saying, "It sounds a bit like a demon king."

"Yes, yes, he is the biggest villain on TV, the Demon Lord, so...he also has a nickname, Tyrant."

"Tyrant?" Yes?Now that her natal violin was stripped from the sea of ​​consciousness in this life, and it was in the hands of that person again, she would like to meet him to see if he is as powerful as the rumors say.

Of course, the most important thing is to get her piano back.

(End of this chapter)