Shen Weining pulled away the blanket on his body and sat up suddenly as if he was hysterical!
The movement was so loud that Lin Qingwu, who was sleeping next to her, was woken up by her. She narrowed her eyes and looked at Shen Weining in confusion.
"Sister Ning, what's wrong with you?"
Shen Weining, who was afraid that Jiang Jingyu would walk away later, was busy putting on her shoes. When she heard Lin Qingwu's voice, she didn't look back.
"Mind your own business and go to sleep!"
After saying that, Shen Weining hurried out of the room.
Lin Qingwu frowned, was she in such a hurry, did she have a stomachache?
She didn't think much, turned around and continued to sleep.
Shen Weining woke up after nightfall. She kept pretending to be asleep and waited for Jiang Jingyu to continue to go out and have sex with wild men so that she could catch him.
As soon as Jiang Jingyu left, she chased him out. Now Jiang Jingyu had just left the gate of Xiu Nu Palace.
Shen Weining suppressed the excitement in her heart and followed him slowly.
Since Shen Weining had always kept an appropriate distance from Jiang Jingyu, she secretly followed her without letting Jiang Jingyu notice it. Without stopping, Jiang Jingyu arrived at the piano room and walked in directly.
Shen Weining did not approach the piano room, but hid in the flowers near the piano room, staring at the piano room with his eyes.
In the piano room.
Di Yu put his hands behind his head and was already lying on the chaise longue.
After hearing the movement, he slowly opened his eyes.
The moment their eyes met, Jiang Jingyu's eyes froze.
This tyrant is really beautiful.
The man was dressed in a purple robe and lay lazily on the imperial concubine's chair. His face was cold, his eyebrows were like cold swords, and his noble aura radiated from the inside out, looking down at everything like a god.
Being stared at so directly for the first time, the tyrant Emperor Yu's eyes quickly flashed with uneasiness, he averted his eyes, and the tall figure stood up from the imperial concubine.
"There are still ten days until the palace banquet. Have you won the position of leading the dancer?"
He approached Jiang Jingyu step by step, and did not stop until he reached Jiang Jingyu.
Jiang Jingyu is 16cm tall, which makes her stand out among the beautiful ladies, but in front of Di Yu, who is 19cm tall, she looks particularly petite.
Her entire body was enveloped by the man's tall figure. The distance between the two was only a few centimeters. She could even feel the warm breath spraying from Di Yu above her head.
Jiang Jingyu raised his head and looked into God's eyes and explained: "Aunt Rong said that the position of the lead dancer cannot be determined until the remaining two talent selections are completed."
One of them lowered his head and the other raised his head. The two figures, one tall and one short, looked very ambiguous in the candlelight.
At least in Shen Weining's view, it was extremely ambiguous.
Shen Weining, who was bending down and hiding among the flowers, stood up excitedly after seeing the two intertwined figures under the candlelight!
Jiang Jingyu, this little bitch, is indeed having a secret meeting with a wild man! !
Shen Weining hurriedly walked out of the flowers. She wanted to go forward and expose this couple in person, but after thinking of Liu Linlang's words, she held back.
Forget it, she had witnessed Jiang Jingyu's secret meeting with a wild man anyway, so she would let Jiang Jingyu, a little bitch, live freely for a few more days. When the palace banquet came, she would definitely expose Jiang Jingyu in front of His Majesty and the court officials. A slutty trip! !
Shen Weining glared at the two figures in the piano room again, snorted coldly, and went back the way he came.
Jiang Jingyu in the piano room didn't know anything about this. She was walking among the dozens of xylophones in the piano room, planning to pick out another xylophone that felt good.
Not to mention whether the tyrant would allow her to take Duyouqin out of the piano room, even if he allowed her to take Duyouqin to the palace banquet, if someone with a sharp eye recognized Duyouqin, she would be caught The news about the palace spread.
It would be a sin to lure a gangster to the palace to steal the piano.
The tyrant must have put a lot of effort into finding Du Youqin.
If Duyouqin was stolen, there was no need to think that the crime would also fall on him.
Although she has body-protecting pills to protect her, she is not afraid of being flogged, hanged or thrown into a well, but if the tyrant's punishment is unique and breaks her into eight pieces, who will she ask to pay for her life?
After weighing the situation, Jiang Jingyu wanted to pick out a handy xylophone before the palace banquet started.
Jiang Jingyu walked toward the piano table with the xylophone she picked. Di Yu glanced at the xylophone in her hand and said nothing.
Jiang Jingyu did not move Duyouqin, but carried the xylophone in her arms to the piano table behind Duyouqin.
The imperial concubine of the tyrant Emperor Yu was placed in front of her right. As long as she raised her eyes slightly, she could see that god-like face.
Jiang Jingyu looked up at Di Yu before playing the piano. Seeing that he was in good spirits today and not tired in his eyes, he changed his tune to a more exciting tune.
She wanted to see what kind of music the tyrant was interested in through his expression.
She had already tried the soft music, which the tyrant loved so much that he fell asleep as soon as he heard it.
Jiang Jingyu couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth when he thought of how the tyrant used the music he talked about as a lullaby to fall asleep two days ago, in the name of giving him some advice.
Di Yu saw her expression fully in his eyes: "..."
This woman is quite courageous!
Jiang Jingyu shook off the messy thoughts in his mind and picked an exciting song "Qin Shi Mingyue".
Ding--
The sound of the piano sounded from Jiang Jingyu's fingertips, rising and falling, deep and gentle yet passionate.
Emperor Yu's eyebrows skipped a beat. He who was lying on the imperial concubine's chair turned slightly sideways, holding his temples with one hand and looking intensely at Jiang Jingyu, who was playing the piano with his head lowered.
His cat... was so surprising and delightful.
Jiang Jingyu played the music with great concentration. Because of the passionate melody of this piece, she was inevitably touched by it while playing the piano, and the strength on her fingers unconsciously increased.
Ding!
There was a crisp sound and the strings were broken.
Jiang Jingyu's index finger also showed a little blood.
hiss--
Jiang Jingyu gasped, put his fingers to his mouth and sucked gently, then picked up the broken strings and was about to re-wrap them.
Di Yu's figure came behind her at some point, his tall body bent down from behind Jiang Jingyu, and took the broken strings in her hand with his fingers.
"I come."
A low and magnetic voice sounded in Jiang Jingyu's ears, making her ears itch.
She measured her head slightly, and the man's face with a clear jaw was very close. As long as she moved a little, their faces would be close to each other.
Jiang Jingyu, who had never experienced such a scene, suddenly turned red. Her eyes widened and she subconsciously wanted to hide back.
However, the next moment, her back was pressed against the man's broad chest, and the man's sonorous and powerful heartbeat came from behind. Jiang Jingyu's back instantly froze.
Di Yu wrapped his arms around her, making her unable to move.
Going back is the man's chest, moving forward is the man's face.
Jiang Jingyu's almond-shaped eyes widened, her breathing quickened, and she didn't dare to move.
The man's warm breath kept spraying in her ears. Jiang Jingyu felt extremely itchy and was about to get up——
"do not move."
