Everything is impermanent, who can explain who you meet at what time.

Chu Musheng didn't dig out anything, he couldn't help frowning, and then turned around, ready to rummage elsewhere.

Walked to the dresser, opened a small box, and turned it over, which was basically full of gold and silver jewelry and other things, which looked very precious, and some of them were auctioned at auctions, and the gems set on them were hard to find.

Now there are only two possibilities, either some people gave it to her after the auction, and the other possibility can only be that she has a special relationship with the people behind the auction.

Chu Musheng flipped through it, there was nothing suspicious, but just as he was about to put the things back in place, his fingers touched the bottom of the box, and he didn't notice anything at first.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, he tapped the bottom of the box with his joints.

The voice......

There must be a layer of dark compartment under the box, this is Chu Musheng's current thoughts, and he is sure of it.

It's just that just as he was about to open the box, a voice from outside remembered.

"My lord" This is Yan'er's voice, Yan'er cleared her throat outside the door, and then slowly spoke.

Chu Musheng didn't show it, he looked very panicked, stretched out his hand, and put the original things back in the box.

I went back to the stool and straightened my clothes, and then slowly said, "Come in."

Yan'er was also waiting anxiously at the door, and was about to speak, when his voice came out.

Yan'er's defensive psychology is still very strong, but I don't know why, I always feel that the general's aura is very strong, and she can't get angry every time.

Yan'er had never felt such a strange feeling in someone else.

When she first met Ye Shu, Yan'er thought about whether this general came here because of Ye Qingzhu.

Now the only one who can connect them is the Lord.

But just now, I could clearly feel that Ye Qingzhu didn't know anything at all.

Yan'er didn't think much about it, in this situation, let's take one step at a time, what else can I do.

Yan'er pushed the door and walked to Chu Musheng, made a salute, put the teapot in her hand on the table, took a cup, and poured a cup of tea for Chu Musheng.

She didn't dare to raise her eyes to look at Chu Musheng's eyes, she always felt that this person could see her through, which was very strange.

Chu Musheng didn't mean to drink, thinking about what other strategies could trick her out.

Chu Musheng's intuition told him that there must be something wrong in that dark compartment, although there was no such spice, there must be some ulterior secret.

When Chu Musheng picked up the teacup, he suddenly smelled that special smell.

When he was looking for someone to make spices and carefully studied the things on that dress, Chu Musheng specially familiarized himself with this kind of thing.

Just smell a little bit and you'll know.

On this teacup, there is obviously a smell of that spice.

It's just that the smell is very light, Chu Musheng clearly knows that he just followed Miss Yan'er all the way into this room, and he didn't smell this fragrance on her body at all, but now he smelled it.

Is this what she's making a trick or something.

Chu Musheng glanced at Yan'er and saw that she didn't have any other reaction.

Stretched out his hand, took the teapot in his hand, looked at it, and then, his nose came up and sniffed, and sure enough, this one smelled of that spice on it.

"Did you just meet anyone?" Chu Musheng asked, but his voice was obviously a little higher, and his tone was not right, very cold, with a hint of anger.

Yan'er was also at a loss when asked, she didn't know what was wrong, wasn't it okay just now, why did her tone suddenly become so strange, is this person sick, who I met, it has nothing to do with him.

It's just that Yan'er seemed to suddenly understand something, and said, "When I came back just now, I saw Hong'er." ”

I just saw the general carefully looking at the teapot, whether Hong'er had drugged it in this.

I was thinking that there was no good way to clean you up, but now it's okay, jump into the fire pit by yourself.

"Hong'er?" Chu Musheng said, his tone was a lot gentler, but he looked like he was eager to know who Hong'er was.

"Before my future, she was the Oiran here, and after that, ......" The rest of Yan'er didn't continue, and everyone knew what was going on.

Women's jealousy is very strong.

"Yes, I see." Chu Musheng said that he remembered the name Hong'er, and he would definitely check this person carefully in the future, but now his suspicion of Yan'er has not been lifted, so he is not in a hurry to care about that Hong'er.

What the hell is that dark grid?

Chu Musheng looked at the tea in the teacup, and had no intention of drinking.

"Let's play a tune!" Chu Musheng's tone of voice was not angry at all, it was like an order, and he didn't have any pity for a woman.

Chu Musheng didn't mean to treat Miss Yan'er like this, it's just that he has this kind of character, and few people can get along.

Yan'er didn't say anything, walked over to her piano, and sat down on the stool.

It's just that before I started playing, I tried the piano, and it didn't feel right, but I couldn't say anything.

Looking up, he didn't know what Chu Musheng was thinking, so he lowered his head.

Yan'er only thinks that Chu Musheng is a martial artist, and she doesn't know anything like music, so she doesn't care, anyway, she will have time to adjust it in the future.

It's just that what she doesn't know is that Chu Musheng's attainments in music and rhythm are unmatched, and this is also Chu Musheng's weapon.

After Yan'er tried it, she began to play, she was also very familiar with this song, and she played it very smoothly.

Yan'er's attainments in music and rhythm are also extremely high, which can make people walk into that kind of artistic conception and feel the vitality of nature.

Chu Musheng listened quietly like this, the sound of the piano was tactful and melodious, light and clear, but there was a faint hint of helplessness, and the pain of being abandoned hit people's hearts.

It's just that the sound of this piano sounds weird, Chu Musheng feels that this piano has been used for a long time, and the peach wood on the side has been sharpened a little hard by the strings.

Chu Musheng admired this skill.

What Chu Musheng can approve of is naturally excellent.

"If there is anything sad, tell me about it." Chu Musheng said, now after listening to Yan'er's piano, he inexplicably wanted to say a few more words to her.

Chu Musheng didn't know whether he was because of her piano skills or what this piece depicted, which made him feel a sense of resonance.

"Huh?" Yan'er was immersed in the sound of her own piano, and suddenly heard such a sentence, but she felt very strange.

Yan'er thought to herself: What's wrong with this general? Are you talking to me?

That's not right, what's sad?

"Your piano sound is enough to express everything." Chu Musheng said, as if Yan'er's reaction was expected.

Am I on the piano?

This general, how can he give people a different "surprise" every time!

"Can you hear me?" Yan'er was also very puzzled, she had been playing this song for so long, no one would ever say such a thing, except for lightness and comfort, no one knew how much emotion was contained in this song.

"Nonsense." Chu Musheng said, feeling why this Yan'er girl was so annoying.

I was finally willing to listen to others and talk about why there were so many words.

Chu Musheng suddenly felt bored.

I don't know if it's because Miss Yan'er talks a lot, or because of other reasons.

"You can keep playing!" Chu Musheng frowned and said.

Yan'er was also very speechless, she was very surprised that Chu Musheng could hear and understand the feelings in the piano, and she also felt that she had found a soulmate.

But now, what's going on, did you say something wrong? Anyway, I don't go back to tell others about myself, and Yan'er really doesn't want to remember those things for the rest of her life.

Ten miles of peach forest, a small wooden house, you stroke the qin, I dance the sword, so uncomfortable.

Scold! In the end, there are only countless betrayals! Women are so cheap in your seriousness!

Or is it only me in your heart that you are like this, why did you never believe me and give me a chance to explain!

I hate you!

Yan'er didn't say anything, continued to lower her head, and held the piano.

It's just that the thoughts are no longer in the sound of the piano......

Chu Musheng listened, and suddenly, his ears began to be bloodshot, slowly turning red, and even his cheeks began to become ruddy, and his whole body was very hot, as if there was a fire burning in his body.

The fire grew bigger and bigger, as if it was about to roast a person.

Chu Musheng is very uncomfortable now, this feeling can only appear on the night of the full moon, and there seems to be a slight difference.

Chu Musheng stretched out his hand and grabbed his hair, he didn't know what he needed, so he felt very irritable, and wanted to reach out and smash the table in front of him, but he didn't seem to have any strength.

Now the whole person is half-lying on the table, with no strength in his body.

"Don't, stop playing." Chu Musheng said, listening to it obviously has no strength, and his voice is weak, but it is very good.

Yan'er now feels that this general is like a play, acting, like this, and then like that, as if she is singing her own one-man show, and she doesn't know what it means.

The tone was so bad just now, and now it's weak, is this person possessed by some ghost?

Like a fool, stupid!

Of course, these are just Yan'er's inner thoughts, but she doesn't dare to say it.

If he tells him to stop, he stops! I can't afford to mess with myself anyway.

Chu Musheng felt uncomfortable all over his body now, and wanted to find an icy cold water to pour on his head to extinguish this burning sensation all over his body.

Now his mind is very chaotic, chaotic, one will be the fragment of his parents disappearing, the other will be he leading this army to fight on the battlefield, with countless casualties, and one will be Ye Qingzhu looking at himself with a smile, Chu Musheng wants to try to catch something, but he can't catch anything.

He took out a dagger from his waist and scratched it on his hand without frowning.

After a short period of sobriety, Chu Musheng knew that he should have been killed and targeted by others.

This kind of means is obviously not of this world, and obviously the person behind this auction is definitely not of this world.

These are just the results of Chu Musheng's own thinking.

Reach out and pinch a small stone in your sleeve.

This is what he and Keichi pass on their message.

Now like this, there must be no combat effectiveness.

Now it's just a brief lucidity that is scratched, and after a while, I don't know what will happen!