Transmigrated Princess

Su Xiangwan felt that he probably had insomnia last night and his mind was a little unclear, so he believed the evil of Yuansi.

She sat in the wing room, a little bottomless, and felt some regret.

The shopkeeper outside is Dong Feipeng, a strong man and the shopkeeper of this Jinyu restaurant, which fully refreshes her new understanding of Jinyu restaurant.

She apologized again for her misunderstanding of Jinyu restaurant.

Jinyu restaurant is a piano restaurant, which mainly focuses on piano and supplemented by song and dance. Although most of the king's and grandchildren in the capital like to have fun, more people in high positions prefer this kind of place where they do not sell themselves.

In a word, it can hold x very well.

Su Xiangwan didn't quite understand the brain circuits of these aristocratic children, that is, no one played the piano, sang music and danced next to them, whether it was talking or gathering, so he always felt that there was something missing.

She thought it over carefully and found that it was a little less ceremonial than when she didn't eat some popcorn when she was watching a movie.

However, it's not absolutely clean. The girls here are all watery, green and tender. Su Xiangwan can't help looking at several of them. He doesn't know that there are always some who are liked, so it's common for some to be redeemed or taken back to the house.

Su Xiangwan seriously suspects that Zhao Rongxian is fishing.

The girl who goes out from Jinyu restaurant is equivalent to a line in Zhao Rongxian's hand. Beauty is a terrible thing. It is invisible to kill people.

Moreover, few men can refuse the temptation of beauty. Even if they are addicted to breaking their sleeves, Jinyu restaurant also has very beautiful male zither players.

Kneel down for the boss's meticulous and comprehensive.

The door opened with a squeak, and Su Xiangwan looked at it a little nervously.

Yuansi came in and said to her, "Jinyu restaurant has an assessment every three months. The Lord will come in person. You can meet the Lord if you wait here."

"OK, but why should I change her clothes and dress up as a zither player?"

She looked at the beauty who fainted and was tied up and sealed by Yuansi. She had a splitting headache.

"She is not an ordinary zither player. The zither skills of Jinyu restaurant are mostly from her training." Yuan Si added, "today's assessment, she should report to the Lord. She is also the only person in Jinyu restaurant who can meet the Lord."

Su Xiangwan felt worse and worse, "so your prince came to see the assessment, but you took me into her room and knocked her unconscious?"

What she thinks is to make trouble!

Zhao Rongxian came in and found it was her. Won't he be so angry that he killed her?

"This is the quickest and most direct way to see the Lord." Yuan Si said, sounding very reasonable and confident.

As for what assessment has been damaged, it is not in his consideration.

Su Xiangwan patted his forehead and asked, "can't there be some circuitous ways?"

Yuansi glared at her with hatred for iron and steel: "what kind of person do you think the Lord is? You can find and see if you want to. You can use extraordinary means at the critical time. You are under the master of the Lord right now. If you are not surprised, when you think of a way, your eldest sister will marry Prince chen'an's house."

Even if her heart was sad, she had to admit that what Yuansi said was true.

Zhao Rongxian took Gu Yan and gave her a test copy.

She must break through the barrier, find Zhao Rongxian, the big boss hiding in the last barrier, and meet him before she is qualified to talk about cooperation.

She can't even see anyone. She doesn't even have the entry key to talk about cooperation.

Yuansi didn't care about the loveless life on her face. He continued to give careful instructions: "you really met the Lord later. Remember not to play any tricks, and don't intend to talk big. The Lord likes others to treat him sincerely and tell him sincerely. He can listen."

"That's it?" Su Xiangwan asked black.

Yuansi said he could help, just help meet?

"Wait, you haven't made it clear. What can I do to persuade him to help me..." Su Xiangwan thought she might have some blind confidence in Yuansi.

Yuan Si looked like you didn't understand. "I told you that the Lord likes others to treat him sincerely."

Elder brother, it's true or false. Honesty is honest. She knows both words, but what should we do together to be sincere?

"Sincerity?" Su Xiangwan looked confused. She suspected that her communication with Yuansi was blocked. What she might think was not on the same channel: "sincerely convince him?"

Are you kidding me?

"After you meet the Lord, you ask him directly." Yuan Si seems to be devastated by her stupidity. "You want the Lord to help you, not to see what you can give, but to see what he wants. Isn't this very simple?"

So, no routine, no tricks, no middleman to earn the difference, just go to the door and ask him what he wants?

"Are you sure?" she was used to planning. She didn't prepare anything, but she was very flustered.

"Even if the Lord refuses to agree once, you can still find the next chance. You can always grind it until he lets go and nods."

Su Xiangwan looked at him with extremely skeptical eyes, "the prince in your mouth knows me... Are you sure it's the same?"

She couldn't imagine how she was obsessed with Zhao Rongxian.

What's more, I can't imagine that Zhao Rongxian doesn't eat hard and soft, but is he afraid of being entangled?

But she thought that no one dared to pester him in the capital.

Yuansi sneered, "believe it or not."

Su Xiangwan broke the jar and broke it. She gritted her teeth and said, "OK, believe you once."

While talking, Yuan Si suddenly paused and his face became serious: "people are coming, you should deal with them carefully."

Su Xiangwan didn't hear a sound, but she believed Yuansi's acuity. At present, she covered her white veil and sat behind the screen of the carved ink fish pond.

The beauty of the zither player was thin and weak. Her clothes almost fit Su Xiangwan. The only difference was that the beauty was flat chested. She was a little out of breath by the breast tied Ru skirt.

The room was so quiet that Su Xiangwan could hear his heart beating in his ears.

At last there was movement outside - she heard the sound of thin footsteps.

Then someone gently pushed the door open.

Su Xiangwan held his breath and looked at it hazily.

First came the strong man, shopkeeper Dong Feipeng.

He bowed his head, made a respectful gesture and said in a voice, "Lord, please come in."

Zhao Rongxian then came in.

He didn't wear formal clothes, and he didn't have any expensive and fancy accessories. Instead, he looked fresh and clean in a water blue cloud pattern brocade robe. Even his temperament was much milder. On weekdays, he was traveling in a bunch of crowns. Today, he changed to half a bunch and half a Cape, which faded the sharpness of the Lord, but he was more like a refined and elegant young master.

Is Zhao Rongxian, who is not in front of others, like this in private?

Full of juvenile breath, inexplicably a little sweet, what does it mean.

Zhao Rongxian's eyes crossed the screen and looked at the blurred shadow behind him.

Su Xiangwan's hair almost stood up. She got up trembling and saluted Zhao Rongxian from a distance.

Because she was afraid of being recognized, she didn't even dare to ask Ann.

The hanging bead curtain was brushed open and fell, and the sound of impact relaxed her mood.

Su Xiangwan sat down and breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Rongxian didn't even want to give her one more look, so he took his seat.

Dong Feipeng stood aside and served carefully.

When the drinks and dishes were almost ready, Dong Feipeng came to the point: "childe, today's assessment has already yielded results. Miss Hua and miss pansy are the most brilliant. They share the same fate. It's not good to have to say what's good or bad."

The art of Qin is less important than that of skill when it comes to a certain artistic conception, and it is difficult to talk about it.

"Who looks worse?" Zhao Rongxian asked.

Dong Feipeng thought and was about to answer, but Zhao Rongxian interrupted him: "just, you don't think it's appropriate."

"Yes, men look at women and women look at women. It's always different." Dong Feipeng said to her, "Su Niang, what do you think?"

Su Xiangwan listened to Dong Feipeng and knew that Su Niang was the name of the zither player she pretended to be.

Here comes the problem.

Miss Hua and miss pansy, she hasn't seen them at all. How can we judge?

And Zhao Rongxian's assessment of Qin skills is related to his appearance. Does he want to bring people in his room?

I feel like I've hit something terrible

Seeing that she was silent, Dong Feipeng raised his voice again: "Su Niang?"

You can't speak at this time. It's going to show.

Su Xiangwan stared at the Qin in front of him, suddenly woke up and gently touched it.

She once acted in an ancient costume play and played a talented brothel woman. It's nothing to say what to play and sing. She also studied the ancient Qin for a while. Unfortunately, she can, but she can't master it.

But if it's just a sentence or two, I can't hear anything.

After getting familiar with the piano position, she slowly played the first sound.

Su Xiang knew and could play only a limited number of songs. He just played two small sentences based on his memory.

Dong Feipeng was stunned.

He looked back at Zhao Rongxian and didn't make a sound. He just drank tea and didn't know what he was thinking.

The silence in the room, which rose abruptly because of the sound of the piano, became more and more obvious.

Dong Feipeng also knows the piano and music. He will bite his teeth and say, "these two sentences played by Su Niang have a light tone and bring some warm breath of spring flowers, but when it comes to miss Hua, Miss Hua is really not calm enough, and she is not as good as Mrs. pansy in this temperament..."

Su Xiangwan listened to his serious nonsense.

Instead, reading comprehension is just that. She pops up a song as an answer, which is enough to set off her unfathomable. The answer depends on what the listener thinks.

Dong Feipeng finished his words and looked at Zhao Rongxian with some uncertainty, "what do you think?"

Zhao Rongxian said lightly, "I don't know, just miss Hua. Let her prepare."

With a response, Dong Feipeng's heart was steadfast. He hurriedly said, "OK, villain, I'll go down and prepare now."

With that, he retreated gingerly.

As the door opened and closed, Su Xiangwan's heart fell into reality.

Dong Feipeng is gone.

Now she and Zhao Rongxian are left in the room

When she was trying to figure out what kind of way to let nature take its course and not suddenly appear in front of Zhao Rongxian, the cabinet door of the room suddenly moved.

The sound suddenly broke the balance of peace in the air.

Su Xiangwan shouted in his heart. The next second, he saw a man in the cabinet. It was su Niang who was knocked unconscious and hidden by Yuan Si. The dagger in Zhao Rongxian's hand flew out.

If Su Niang dies, it will be all her fault!

Su Xiangwan rushed out with his skirt and shouted in a panic, "don't kill her."

Zhao Rongxian's eyes shook violently, facing her and staring at her.