The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 393 When Will You See A Girl! ?

The man in black teleported, and an afterimage flashed past.

The door opened and closed, and there was a middle-aged man in the room.

The man in black squeezed his shoulders and pushed forward, the middle-aged man staggered and fell to the ground, his face was full of panic, his whole body trembled like chaff.

Feng Canglan stroked the edge of the teacup lightly with his fingertips, and glanced at the middle-aged man, his cold eyes were replaced with softness and warmth, "What are you doing outside?"

With such a gentle tone from her, the middle-aged man trembled, and fear spread in his pupils, infinitely magnified.

"Master Yun Chao! I...I didn't hear anything, please let me go!" The man knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "I beg Master Yun Chao to forgive me."

"I... I am an envoy from a dependent country in the west, and I came to see Mr. Yunchao this time mainly to invite him to visit our country."

"Young Master Yun Chao! I definitely don't mean to eavesdrop, please let me go!"

"Oh?" Feng Canglan's fingertips paused slightly, "Didn't you hear anything?"

The envoy's face was pale, and his whole body softened.

Originally, he just wanted to win over Yun Chao, but when he got to the door, he heard something about the regent inside... It was too late when he wanted to leave.

This cloud dynasty is definitely not easy!
Feng Canglan raised his eyebrows, and the man in black caught his gaze and walked towards the envoy.

The envoy seemed to be facing an enemy, with his hands on the floor, he moved back, "I am an envoy, you can't kill me!"

"You can't..."

"Card wipe!"

With the sound of fracture, the envoy's voice stopped suddenly.

The man in black let go, and the man who begged for mercy just now fell to the ground, losing his breath.

"Clean up." Feng Canglan said calmly, not paying much attention to this matter.

"Yes."

The man in black carried the corpse and disappeared, Feng Canglan took a sip of warm tea.

The victory or defeat is only tomorrow, and if she wins, she will get Crystal Orchid!
lose!Then she can only work harder and go get it by herself.

Feng Canglan has never failed in doing things!
Today, there is a lot of rumors about the rhythm of the game and Danqing.

Among them was a master of temperament who composed the piece of ambush played by Yunchao in the competition field.

As soon as it spread, it swept the whole city.

The tune is murderous, perilous and exciting.

It caused a lot of discussion. In the painting, he is the younger brother of Xiang Gongzi, a new painter, and it is well known by everyone.

A few years ago, Yun Chao retired from the world.Now that it reappears, it will shock the world of rhythm and painters twice.

Especially the ambush from all sides in that song, which attracted many people to imitate it.However, the requirements for the player's level are too high, and most of them cannot be played at all.

In just one afternoon, Yun Chao's deeds spread all over the streets.

The aristocratic family has copied a piece of music, and everyone is proud of being able to play it.

This night, you can hear the playing of House of Flying Daggers everywhere, but it's all stumbling, and it's not coherent at all, let alone playing the killing spirit inside.

As the fifteenth day approaches, a full moon hangs high.

The silver-white moonlight shone on the busy crowd. Their steps were hurried, but orderly in chaos.

"How? Can you play this piece?" Master Qin asked urgently.

Today, there is a piece of music circulating in the imperial city called Flying Daggers, and almost every family in the rich family is trying it. He also copied a piece and brought it back for his wife to try.

Mrs. Qin shook her head, "No. This piece has high requirements for the player, and I haven't reached that level yet."

Master Qin nodded and put away the tune.

His wife is a well-known talented woman in the imperial city, if the wife can't play it, it seems that it is really difficult to play it.

"Master, where did you get this song?"

"This is the piece played by Yun Chao when Princess Huining invites her relatives. It's the first time it has been published."

"Yun Chao?" Mrs. Qin frowned, and then said softly, "Then this person must have extraordinary attainments in rhythm." The requirements for players are so high that it is difficult to learn.

Mrs. Qin said no, and the two of them stopped discussing the matter.

Qin Yuan walked towards the night wearing the stars and wearing the moon. Master Qin looked up at his son's skinny face, and said with a tired and worried face, "Yuan'er, you should rest more."

"Although the business is important, the body is more important."

"Also, since the Qingzi firm has chosen us, you should work hard and don't hold back."

"My son understands."

After Master Qin finished speaking, Qin Yuan looked at Qin Mian who was sitting quietly beside him, "And you! You're already old and young, when will you see the girl?"

"Recently, many matchmakers have come to ask about your marriage, and they don't set an example for the younger brothers!"

Qin Yuan glanced at Qin Mian, and rarely showed a smile, as if watching the excitement.

Master Qin looked back when he heard the laughter behind him, "You too!"

"Father." Qin Yuan yelled for grievances, "If you say big brother, you say big brother, why did you bring us with you?"

"What's wrong with you? Can't say it!"

"It's the same with you, the matchmaker asked me many times!"

"I really did something wrong, neither of you have a family."

"If this continues, your mother and I may not be able to hug our grandchildren even if our hair turns gray!"

"Anyway, both of you tidy up for me. Your mother and I have already agreed, and you two will go and see people when the time comes."

"The boss is not young anymore, and he was born with a good-looking talent. It's really not worrying that they won't get married."

Qin Mian and Qin Yuan who were urged to marry were silent at the same time, listening to Master Qin's fancy reminders.

"It will be the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days. I don't care if you are busy or busy with business, you will all come back to me, and you can't miss one!"

"A Mid-Autumn Festival reunion is for the whole family to sit together and enjoy the moon!"

"Yes, my son understands." Qin Mian stood up slowly, "I have a book that has not been repaired, so my father, mother and son will leave."

Qin Mian ran away, Qin Yuan was afraid that he would be urged to marry alone, so he hurriedly surrendered, "There is something wrong with the account book of parents, I will go back and have a look."

Qin Mian and Qin Yuan left one after the other.

Master Qin pointed at the anger of the two, "Listen, listen, there will be something to say once you say it."

"Who am I for!"

"These two boys are just relying on the good skin I gave them. They don't agree with other girls when they come to them. When they get old and look bad, let's see which girl can take a fancy to them!"

"Okay, master, Yuan'er and Mian'er both have their own opinions. One of them is troubled by business and the other is not successful, so let's be late."

bamboo alley
Qin Yuan followed quickly, "Brother, you are too unreasonable. You even ran away by yourself and left me alone to listen to my father's nagging."

"Didn't you come out?" Qin Mian glanced at him.

"Really! It's enough for Dad to urge you before, why did you bring me along? I'm so busy with business, how can I have time to meet some girls?"

"Father is doing it for your own good." After finishing speaking, Qin Mian added another sentence, "Don't think that the good-looking person born to me is much more handsome than you. Be careful that no girl will fall in love with you when you get old."

Qin Yuan listened to one head and two big ones.

"This is what my father often said to me, and now I give it to you."

"Brother!" Qin Yuan called out in a low voice, "Don't mention this, it will give you a headache."

"But... big brother, do you want to tell Feng Canglan about Mid-Autumn Festival? If she can come back, my parents and grandmother will be very happy."

(End of this chapter)