There is a sense of tragedy inside, which is indeed tragic, not sadness.

Sitting on the wooden chair in the room, Xingyu was drinking wine, and he was very intoxicated when he listened.

The maid who heard the sound of the piano outside felt a little strange. Their ladies don’t like this song the most, it’s too long.

Once you play this song, it will make the listeners listen for a long time. Their ladies don’t like it, but why do you play this song today?

The maid quickly understood the reason. Their lady didn't want to give her body to others, so she tried to delay time when she had this song.

Although it is inevitable in the end, their ladies must be very struggling inside. The maid can't help but feel that Yun Yue, who is glorious on weekdays, is a little pitiful.

No matter how beautiful it is, what is the use of the piano sound? It is not a man's plaything.

The maid was right. Yun Yue thought so, and she wanted to delay time. Once the piano sounded over, she knew that her body would be given out.

Moreover, the young man in front of him doesn’t need to take out a gold coin. Who wouldn’t do such a good thing?

So, she added some songs she composed themselves to the sound of the piano, which sounded very well and had no intention of being stiff, but Xingyu could hear them.

All the artistic conception that he had brought to him before was disrupted.

Xingyu couldn't help but grin and thought to himself: "She's heart is in chaos."

Xingyu also thought of the reason. Yun Niang had said before that Yun Yue did not want to give up her body, but she had no choice but to do so.

But now that it is really time to come, she is obviously reluctant and struggling inside.

Xingyu didn't think about touching her, but just wanted to listen to the song and pass the boring time.

I don't want to go back like this.

He was very satisfied before, but now he frowned. This song is no longer memorable. At least for him, it is a bad song.

It was so bad that he couldn't help but shout.

When Yun Yue heard Xingyu interrupting her voice, she trembled, and the other party must be unable to wait.

Thinking of what was going to happen next, her heart trembled and her fingers couldn't help but tremble.

"Young Master, this song has not been finished yet, why should I stop?"

Yunyue pretended not to understand.

Xingyu said: "This song has not been played, but it was just you who deliberately did it. You added too many tunes to it, which completely destroyed the artistic conception. How do you let me continue to listen to it?

Rather than doing this, it’s better not to listen.”

"If you don't listen to the song, what do you want to do?" Yun Yue asked softly.

Xingyu said: "Who said we don't listen to music?"

Yun Yue said: "Since you are listening to the music, why did the young master stop?"

Xingyu said: "There was no way to listen to the song just now, so I could only stop it, but you can change the song you are good at.

In this way, as a thank you, I promised not to touch you."

"What do you mean by your son?" Yun Yue didn't understand.

Xingyu said: "My meaning is very clear. I just want to listen to the song. I have no interest in other things, so you can rest assured and don't have any worries. Just play a few songs for me.

So this is why I didn’t pay attention to you throwing hydrangeas before. I didn’t even mean to listen to the song, but since you threw the hydrangeas to me, I might as well listen to your song bullets.”

"Just that's it?"

“That’s it.”

"Thank you, Mr. Yue'er, I will play a song for Xingyu."

Bang bang bang ~

At this moment, Yunyue's door was knocked on.

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Chapter completed!