Yin Ruochen glanced at her expressionlessly, looked around the study, and saw the music theory book on the desk, suddenly his face was full of surprised expressions, and his anger disappeared invisibly, he touched half of the silver mask with his hand, his eyes flashed with a faint dark light, and the white half of his face showed an incredible expression: "Are you literate?" Know music? ”

"No, I don't understand" Han Ling hurriedly shook his hands and said pitifully: "The slave and maid accidentally broke into the prince's study by mistake while walking at night, and the slave and maid deserve to die, please forgive the prince." "Forgiveness? What are you king? Do you think you can ask the King for forgiveness an unlimited number of times? A sinister smile appeared on Yin Ruochen's face, and he said viciously.

Han Ling looked at him with this expression, remembered what happened in Jushantang during the day, and trembled for a while, so he had to bite the bullet and say: "Lord Wang, the slave maid is not those bad people, the slave maid only has the prince in her heart, and she has never thought of doing anything to be sorry for the prince!" The slave just made a mistake unintentionally, but in fact, the fault is not very big, right? “

Hum! Quibble! Yin Ruochen snorted coldly and asked coldly: "If you really only have this king in your eyes, then why do you keep hiding from this king?" Never tell the truth? “

Han Ling's eyes widened and he asked puzzledly: "Lord Wang, the slave maid is as humble as an ant in the ground, I don't know what the prince wants to know about the slave maid?" The slave maid just felt that the slave maid's affairs were not worth knowing about the prince. “

Yin Ruochen stared at her for a while, was silent, looked at her hand, and said slowly: "Do you know what this king hates the most? “

Han Ling shook his head helplessly. "Betrayal, no one, not even a dog." Yin Ruochen said gloomily, "You'd better figure it out, be smart, this king's eyes can't tolerate a grain of sand, those who follow me prosper and those who disobey me die, don't want to play any fame, it's useless, today you have also seen this king's methods." Be the first to update"

Han Ling couldn't help but gasp, this guy's class concept is so clear? The distinction between friend and foe is so obvious, I don't know how to be flexible, sooner or later I will suffer, you must know that there are no eternal friends and no eternal enemies in this world, only eternal interests! Thinking of this, I couldn't help but shake my head. More and faster chapters are here. Feeling that something was wrong, he nodded obediently.

"Bring it!" Yin Ruochen stretched out his left hand towards her.

"What?" Han Ling looked at him inexplicably, but saw that his eyes were staring at the hands he put behind him, and his heart was suddenly in his heart, so he had to slowly stretch out his hand and hand him the silk in his hand.

Yin Ruochen glanced at her, took the silk and walked to the light to look at it carefully, but he really couldn't understand it, there were a series of symbols that looked like musical scores, and some words were written, but he didn't know a few, he couldn't help frowning, raised his eyes and asked suspiciously: "What is this?" ”

"Back to the prince, this is just some messy "ghost drawing talismans", the prince should not look at it, it is all drawn and played by the slave and maid when they are fine. Han Ling secretly rejoiced when he didn't understand, and hurriedly added. More and faster chapters are here.

"Hmph." Yin Wang Ye snorted coldly, and the cold time in his eyes was measured like a sharp blade shooting straight towards Han Ling, Han Ling felt a chill in his heart, and a flash of inspiration moved in his brain, isn't it to bring some positive energy to compose this music by himself? At the moment, he stabilized his mind and said boldly and truthfully: "Back to the prince, the slave often performs on the street with the art class when he is young, and knows a little bit of music theory knowledge, the slave and the maid stay in the barracks these days, and see that the barracks are lifeless all day long, and the sergeants are in a state of atrophy, so they composed a tune, why don't you organize the sergeants to sing it, which can not only enrich life, but also improve morale, relieve emptiness and loneliness, and can vent your inner emotions and find some fun, how about trying?" ”

Yin Ruochen listened patiently, the surprise in his eyes slowly increased, these days, he has been thinking about this problem, he can't find a good way, the unusually hard life in the barracks, many sergeants have formed a wind of broken sleeves and even secretly went outside to prostitute regardless of the risk of cutting off their heads, and even infected with flower willow disease, and some sergeants have not been able to vent their emotions, and often fight and brawl in the barracks for no reason, and it is not solved to kill a group of people, if you can really sing a few songs, it can not only boost morale, And let them have some fun, so why not?

The people of the Northern Underworld are very fond of good music. More and faster chapters are here. Hearing that the sergeants of a small country in the wilderness raised a strong and tragic "drumming" instrument, which added a lot of color to the military camp there, and the sergeants there were all brave and good at fighting, and the cohesion was strong, thinking of this, a smile of approval appeared on his face, and his black and bright eyes flashed with bright light.

Hey! Interesting, I didn't expect that the problem I was thinking about and meditating on was solved by this ugly girl, and I was happy for a while, and I laughed out loud, and secretly exclaimed: Okay, wonderful.

Han Ling looked at his moody expression, couldn't grasp his thoughts, and said secretly: If this guy is unhappy, maybe he will come up with some way to torture her, hey, why is my life so bitter?

Sure enough, after a while, I saw him stretch out his hand and drag her, put his head in front of her, and said with a cold face: "You are so bold, you dare to say that this king's military camp is lifeless, and the soldiers are in high spirits, do you know that this is a violation of this king's taboo." “

What the? Han Ling's eyes widened in shock, she couldn't speak, she couldn't help but cry bitterly, she was just kindly giving some opinions, but she inadvertently hit his death hole, which still doesn't let people live? His hot breath sprayed on her face, making her feel so sick, but she didn't dare to move, not to say a word.

Yin Ruochen stared at her face carefully, and suddenly, he stretched out a hand and stroked her face and said, "Strange, this piece of skin on your face is white and delicate, smooth and tender, why is it not like yours at all?" ”

Han Ling was stunned when she heard this, and suddenly came to her senses, it turned out that she had been by Yin Ruochen's side these days, and every time he couldn't finish eating, he ordered her to eat it, but she had a very good appetite, so she gained a lot of weight in a short period of time, and a lot of flesh grew on her face, and the original disguise technique also revealed some of her original skin because her face became plump, which is very bad!

Before she had time to think about it, she covered her face with her hands, screamed, and shouted, "There are cockroaches, help." Taking advantage of the moment when Yin Ruochen was stupid, he broke free of his hand and ran out on the ground.