The mad wife is attacking the emperor, please answer

Chapter 15 Is my sister sure?

Seeing that Ye Jinyun couldn't answer, Ye Jinrong was silent for a while, and then suddenly asked, "How is she playing the piano?" Although she didn't believe that Ye Jinyin had such absurd skills, she still cared about it.

"Ah? This..." Ye Jinyun was stunned by this question. After listening to Ye Jinyin play three times in a row, she couldn't recall how she played the piano at that time.

Ye Jinrong shook her head, "Jinyun, even if you are reasonable about this matter today, but you have no evidence, and you have to expose this matter to grandpa, grandpa will definitely not be happy. It is impossible for Ye Jinyin to change so much all of a sudden."

"Sister Jinrong, it's true! You have to believe me, it's definitely not safe for you to go to that trash by yourself, or...you call Brother Wei."

"Jinyun, what are you talking about? Why am I called Shangjun...Wei Junlong!"

"Sister Jinrong, do you still want to hide it from your sister? On the day that trash hit his head, my sister and I both saw you and..."

"Hush...Jinyun, there are some things that don't need to be said."

"Oh! Yes, I know."

"Well, you go back and apply ice to your face, otherwise it will swell even higher tomorrow."

"Ah!...Okay, I'll go back and apply it."

Seeing Ye Jinyun leave, the smile on the corner of Ye Jinrong's mouth disappeared, and an unknown light flashed in his eyes.

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The next morning, when Ye Jinyin had just had breakfast, Ye Jinrong came over.

Seeing Xiaoman serving tea and water to Ye Jinrong warmly and politely, and Ye Jinrong thanking her tenderly, Ye Jinyin suddenly thought of the scene where the original owner saw her and Wei Junlong hugging each other before the injury.

She suddenly sneered in her heart—it seems that her cousin is still a white lotus.

However, she has seen this kind of people a lot before. To be honest, after all, the Ye family is just an ordinary musical family. Compared with those powerful and powerful, the status of the Ye family is not enough. Therefore, Ye Jinrong's rank Still a little lower.

Thinking of this, Ye Jinyin suddenly put down her chopsticks and was about to stand up, "I didn't expect my sister to come so early, why don't we start now?"

Ye Jinrong had a considerate expression on her face, and quickly stopped her: "Sister, don't worry, it's because my sister came a little earlier, just eat slowly."

After hearing this, Ye Jinyin sat back down, and it took her nearly half an hour to finish this breakfast.

Ye Jinrong actually patiently didn't urge her.

When she put down her chopsticks, Ye Jinrong didn't say anything, and followed her directly to the piano room.

After Ye Jinyin sat in front of the piano, Ye Jinrong said, "Play a piece of music for me first."

Ye Jinyin turned to look at Ye Jinrong, and asked, "Sister, are you sure?"

Ye Jinrong knew that Ye Jinyin was tone-deaf, and thought she was asking because she couldn't play, so she asked with a perplexed face, "Why, you can't even play the simplest pieces?"

Ye Jinyin glanced at Ye Jinrong, but didn't answer her question, she turned her head and put her hands on the keys, looking at the numbered musical notation on it, she started playing.

As soon as she played a few notes, Ye Jinrong asked her to stop, and then carefully and patiently pointed out her mistakes.

In this way, the two of them learned one by one and taught by the other, and half a day passed like this.

During the period, Ye Jinyin deliberately played at the original owner's level. She was surprised to find that Ye Jinrong resisted the urge to get angry with her every time, and became more patient the more she taught.

Of course, this is only the surface.

People who know a little bit about music can't tell that Ye Jinrong is actually teaching her in the wrong way.

For example, Xiaoman, Xiaoman only thinks that Ye Jinrong is not only understanding, but also really patient with her young lady.

Ye Jinrong had something to do in the afternoon, so she was about to leave around 11:30.

Before leaving, Ye Jinrong made an appointment with Ye Jinyin to come over to teach her every morning during this period.

After sending her outside the iron gate, Xiaoman still said with emotion: "Miss Jinrong is not only good at playing the piano, but also very gentle. If Miss Jinyin can be taught by Miss Jinrong, she will definitely be admitted to the Central Conservatory of Music. .”

"Really?" Ye Jinyin glanced at Xiaoman, and walked back without saying anything.

In the afternoon, Dr. Deng came over and removed Ye Jinyin's bandage.

Seeing the pink scar the size of a pigeon egg on her forehead in the mirror, Ye Jinyin couldn't help frowning—I've been getting used to this body for the past few days, but I haven't had time to find the murderer of the original owner. The murderer is out.

Xiaoman thought that Ye Jinyin was worried that the scar on her forehead would not go away, so she hurriedly persuaded: "Miss Jinyin, don't worry, the scar on your forehead just needs to be rubbed with the ointment for removing scars for a while, and there will be no trace left."

Ye Jinyin lowered her eyelids, her long eyelashes fluttering like two fans.

Xiaoman thought she was still worried, so she tried to divert her attention: "Why don't Miss Jinyin go out and go shopping!"

"shop?"

"Yes, Miss hasn't gone out for a long time, the last time it was Young Master Wei performing at the music hall..."

Speaking of this, Xiaoman stopped suddenly, she first took a peek at Ye Jinyin, and was relieved when she saw that her expression was normal.

But at the same time, he was worried about her, thinking that Wei Junlong hadn't come to see her again these days, so he said even more worriedly: "Miss Jinyin, why don't you call Young Master Wei and let Young Master Wei go shopping with you?" .”

"Why should I let him accompany you?" Ye Jinyin looked down on Wei Junlong, even though the original owner had died for him.

Xiaoman was speechless by Ye Jinyin's question.

In the end, Ye Jinyin still didn't go out, because the scar on her head looked a little unsightly, and she had no interest in going out.

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