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Chapter 169 Fu Sichen Can You Play Guzheng?

Narcissus was startled when he saw Fu Sichen, and looked at Yuan Baoer in horror.

Could it be that he knew about the two of them going to the boat?

Then wouldn't she be properly punished?

Yuan Baoer is quite calm. She has been with Fu Sichen for a long time, and she has long been accustomed to this guy's sudden appearance. It would not be surprising if Fu Sichen showed up in the emperor's bed one day.

He is such an elusive person.

And at this time, when facing Fu Sichen, you have to take a preemptive strike.

She stretched out her head and waved to him happily: "Brother Fu, are you here specifically to see me?"

Fu Sichen, who was riding a horse, his eyes flashed slightly when he heard this, his cold and stern expression softened a lot, and he nodded: "Send you back."

"Do you want to ride a horse?" Her eyes lit up, and after receiving a positive reply, she decisively jumped out of the car and got on his horse, holding her calves in a decent manner, and said with a smile: "I just want to ride a horse, Brother Fu, can you do it?"

You really understand me."

Fu Sichen lowered his eyes and stared at her. She still carried the fragrance of the women on the boat. It was obvious that her relationship with those women was very close.

He was a little unhappy: "Where have you gone?"

Narcissus beside him suddenly became excited.

Master, please don't say that you went to paint a boat, otherwise she will be in trouble.

But how could her master be the kind of person who saves trouble? He answered directly without thinking:

"There is a newly opened painting boat recently. I pestered Narcissus and asked her to take me there. It feels very good."

Hearing this, Fu Sichen glanced at Narcissus who was beside the carriage, "Is boat painting fun?" The sharp gaze clearly made Narcissus feel the pressure, and he lowered his head guiltily.

Bao'er didn't notice his expression, nodded excitedly, and told what kind of nice ladies he met there. At the end, he didn't forget to say: "I'll take you with me next time. Those ladies

They all look so good."

"I'm not interested." Fu Sichen replied without mercy.

"Oh... okay." She was a little disappointed.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at the little girl in his arms, "That's all?"

"Oh yes!" She thought for a while: "The boss is very nice and gave me a song and dance performance, and..."

She looked down at Fu Sichen's hands: "I also met a person whose hands are very similar to yours. That young man plays the guzheng. I hired him to be my master."

After saying that, she remembered.

Fu Sichen is so narrow-minded that he will definitely not let her be a master and apprentice with a man. How could she forget it?

She looked at Fu Sichen nervously.

He seemed to be thinking about something. Somehow, he naturally filtered out the fact that her master was a man. There was even a hint of pleasure in his eyes: "Like me?"

She breathed a sigh of relief and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, it looks very similar, but you can't play the guzheng, right?"

As she said that, she took another look at his hands. His hands were very clean, his nails were rounded and clean, and there was no scar. The same was true for the other person's hands, which seemed to be well maintained.

Fu Sichen was originally an exquisite man.

I guess so does the other party.

When she was distracted, the man grabbed her chin with his hand, forcing her to look ahead to prevent her from falling: "Why do you think I can't?"

Is there any need to ask why? Of course, how can a person like you do something that cultivates sentiments?

Thinking like this, her expression became a little solemn, and she patted Fu Sichen's shoulder seriously: "Brother Fu will be fine, it won't be shameful. Don't worry, I will study hard. As long as I learn well, I will play for you when the time comes.

Listen, I can still leave it to you when the time comes."

"Yeah?"

Fu Sichen raised the corners of his mouth and smiled seductively: "Then you have to study hard, I'll wait for you."

Ting Xin, who was following behind, couldn't help but shudder.

Miss, please be careful. The person who said he wanted to give you the guzheng is none other than the big guy behind you. He can play any musical instrument. What kind of misunderstanding could make you think that he

Can't do anything.

Yuan Baoer was very happy.

Mainly because he found that Fu Sichen seemed to be a little more open-minded. Unlike before, when she heard a male teacher teaching her, it was like her whole body was filled with gunpowder. She could explode at any time and at any time, and he wanted to imprison her in a room for the rest of her life.

I can see him as a man.

Now that he is enlightened, he should have slowly changed.

When she came to the backyard of the Yuan family, she got off her horse, looked up at Fu Sichen, and said excitedly: "Brother Fu, when I have the chance, I will ask my master to play a song for you. You will definitely like it too."

She didn't know if it was because the alley was too deep, but she felt that the man's expression stiffened for a moment after hearing her words.

But when she looked carefully, she returned to normal.

It must be an illusion.

"Just wait until you learn how to play it for me. As for your master, I'm not interested yet." He turned around and mounted his horse, his dark gown flying, and looked at her condescendingly: "In order for me to hear what you can hear earlier.

Song, you have to work hard."

"Don't worry!" She assured her chest, "We have agreed."

Fu Sichen curled his lips, rode away happily, and disappeared into the ink.

Narcissus, who had been trembling with fear, finally breathed a sigh of relief: "The master of the pavilion seems to be in a good mood today, and he didn't even care about your boat painting."

"Do you think so too?" Bao'er blinked: "I think so too. Fu Sichen seems to be extra gentle today. Did something good happen?"

The "gentle" Fu Sichen sat on the horse and walked leisurely in the direction of Yanyu Pavilion. The autumn breeze was refreshing. He squinted his eyes and felt it. For the first time, he felt what beauty felt like:

"Get everything ready tomorrow."

Ting Xin nodded, considered it for a moment, and said cautiously: "Master, do you want to take someone with you? Having someone to serve you will make my subordinates feel at ease."

Fu Sichen's face darkened slightly and he looked at him sharply: "Have you ever seen a person with a miserable life experience being cared for by someone?"

He's already in the act.

He was startled and said aggrievedly: "But if no one around you follows you, my subordinates will really feel uneasy."

Fu Sichen stared at him silently without speaking.

Ting Xin flinched, smacked her mouth in grievance, and nodded: "Well, well, I will prepare everything, and I will never let you reveal the truth."

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The news that she wanted to learn guzheng was directly approved by Jiang Yanran.

Her mother doted on her very much and she could do whatever she wanted. Once she heard that she had found a master, she didn't stop her.

She heard that the master could not speak this time and seemed to have been injured on his face. She also sympathized: "Since he is in such a difficult situation, you better respect others and don't let them down or make them angry. Do you understand?"
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