Chapter 175 The Piano Sound Resumes

Chapter 175 The Piano Sound Resumes

Chapter 175 The Piano Sound Resumes
When the maid in green saw the dirty man coming in, she burst into tears, feeling extremely aggrieved.

"Miss, don't go in..."

"Stop crying, and wipe your little face clean, it's so ugly."

Shen Qingjun glanced at the sisters who were reluctant to leave, smiled at Cui'er, sighed, and slowly closed the door.

"Go and have a look!"

"Now it's interesting."

"It's Liu Rong. She has suffered enough."

"A fairy has fallen into the mortal world. Hahaha. How can this little whore be so arrogant in the future..."

When those people saw the door closed, they lost all their scruples. They were originally watching from a distance, but without knowing who took the lead, they all swarmed to the door.

Liu Rong is a well-known sex maniac with extremely perverted habits. Several girls in Qianhonglou were left covered in bruises after having sex with him. It took them ten days or half a month to recuperate. Seeing Liu Rong again after that was like seeing a ghost.

"Get out of the way, go away..."

"Not here..."

"leave here!"

The little maidservant in green shirt was no match for four hands with her two fists, but she couldn't stop anyone and was soon pulled away and fell to the ground.

She suddenly saw an acquaintance who pushed her door open and was also listening at the door. She said in disbelief, "Sister Taohong, why are you like this?"

The pretty woman turned around and looked at Cui Er, sneering, "What's wrong with me?"

"You, you... you were ill at the beginning of the year, and my lady introduced a famous doctor to you..."

"Hmph, don't talk about those little favors. Besides, didn't I thank her by bringing her four kinds of fresh fruits? What else do you want from me? Can't I hold my head up in front of her for the rest of my life? We're both sisters in the entertainment business from the lowest class, why should she be any different?"

The little maid in green knelt weakly on the ground, crying, "It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this..."

On the third floor of Qianhong Building, two people were standing in front of the railing.

Mother Yang is forty years old this year, and still has her charm. She waves a round fan quickly, as if trying to blow away the anxiety in her heart. The wind can only take away the powder on her face that covers the years, but cannot reduce the uneasiness in her heart.

"Don't worry, if Master Shangguan blames me, I will speak for you."

"Thank you, sir."

"What is Shen Qingjun's background?"

"Qingjun, she was originally from an official family. When she was young, her family was convicted of a crime and was exiled to the local music bureau. Later, I bought her into Qianhonglou. It was also God's pity that when she was about to be able to receive guests, she met Miss Ren. The Shangguan Hall Master made arrangements, and she has been living a stable life in the building ever since."

The man nodded slightly and said, "I see. It seems like she is really a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world?"

Mother Yang couldn't stop sighing: "I...I'm so sorry to Qingjun."

The man sneered: "Just be worthy of your son."

Upon hearing this, Mother Yang looked horrified and said, "Please let him go, sir."

The man smiled faintly and said, "You don't feel guilty at this time, do you? That's the human heart."

The furnishings in the room are simple, yet quiet and natural.

There are several musical instruments hanging on the wall, next to it is a bookshelf, a desk, two round chairs, and four pots of crabapple flowers, making the color transition of the whole environment light and appropriate.

As soon as Liu Rong walked into the room, he smelled a faint scent of tea, which was completely different from the pungent smell of vulgar powder.

He stood there, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and an expression of enjoyment appeared on his face.

"Ms. Shen, your house is so cozy."

Shen Qingjun looked at the door in front of him and turned around.

"As long as Elder Liu likes it."

Liu Rong opened his eyes and looked at Shen Qingjun. The once high and mighty fairy courtesan had become a little white flower that he could pick at will.

He laughed and said, "Hey, why call me Elder Liu? Call me...Brother Rong."

"Allow……"

Shen Qingjun really couldn't scream. She stood there, feeling extremely painful.

If she hadn't been thinking about repaying Miss Ren, she would rather die than suffer such humiliation.

Liu Rong didn't care. After wandering around outside for a while, he wanted to go into deeper exploration.

The room was separated by a bead curtain, like two different worlds.

He drew aside the beaded curtain, but the smile on his face froze instantly. The young man sitting at the table, however, showed a hint of a smile on his face. He picked up the purple clay square teapot and poured himself a cup of half-cold tea.

"Zhang... Zhang Yu?"

Shen Qingjun also saw Zhang Yu: "He didn't leave?"

Shen Hua Kui was stunned, surprised and happy. She had seen the coldest hearts in the world, and had also received great kindness from others when she was desperate.

If she had watched a certain play in the future, she might have said in her heart: "That day, a person wearing a colorful robe and stepping on a colorful cloud came down from the sky and took me away from the Bull Demon King."

Zhang Yu put down the teacup, looked at Liu Rong, and chuckled, "You should call me Deputy Hall Master Zhang."

However, Liu Rong could see the murderous intent in his smile. This was a man who dared to trample on the laws of the Divine Religion. He killed Song Rui in an extremely cruel way, but left no evidence and did not receive any punishment.

Or maybe it's not a matter of evidence at all. No one is willing to offend the person promoted by the Eastern Sect Leader himself for the sake of Song Rui.

And how much better am I than Song Rui?
"Zhang Zhang...Deputy Hall Master."

Zhang Yu glanced at Shen Qingjun and said with a smile, "Brother Rong, right?"

Shen Qingjun raised her head and glared at him with a look of reproach in her eyes.

Liu Rong said awkwardly, "Your Excellency is joking. I didn't know you were in Miss Qingjun's room. It was a misunderstanding... a misunderstanding. I will leave immediately and never come here again. If you step into this place again, I will... I will chop off my leg."

"Wait a minute."

Liu Rong had no choice but to turn around and ask: "My Lord, do you have any other instructions?"

Zhang Yu smiled and said, "I heard that you reported me to Hall Master Di, saying that I killed Song Rui?"

Liu Rong stuttered: "No...nothing..."

Zhang Yu sneered, "You are right, I was the one who killed Song Rui!"

Liu Rong instantly knelt on the ground, covered his ears, and shook his head violently, "I didn't hear anything, I didn't hear anything..."

Zhang Yu slowly stood up, held the handle of the knife, and walked over.

Liu Rong's courage and martial arts had long been worn out by days of drinking and sex, and he didn't even think of kidnapping Shen Qingjun or escaping.

He crawled to Shen Qingjun's side and kowtowed for mercy.

"Miss Shen, Grandma Shen, please help me beg for mercy."

"I didn't know you were Deputy Hall Master Zhang's man. I thought... I was blinded by lard."

Shen Qingjun was secretly surprised. Although she knew that he was a member of the Divine Religion, she did not expect that Liu Rong, who was so notorious and a top figure in Pingding City, would be so frightened when he saw Zhang Yu that he knelt down and begged for mercy.

She originally thought that Zhang Yu was a handsome and unparalleled young man, a romantic figure like Zhang Sheng in "The West Chamber". Sometimes she secretly thought in her heart that with Zhang Yu's character and appearance, he was more than worthy of Miss Ren.

Zhang Yu walked up to him, put the scabbard on his neck, and asked coldly, "Who asked you to come?"

"Master Zhang, please don't kill me. I will tell you everything."

Zhang Yu nodded and said, "Go ahead."

"It was Master Tong San who found me and said that Miss Ren was confined to Luoyang by the leader. Shen Hua Kui had no one to rely on, so he asked me to come... I really didn't know that the Lord was here and Shen Hua Kui was Lord Zhang's man. If I had known, I would never have come."

Shen Qingjun glanced at Zhang Yu secretly, and her cheeks turned red.

Zhang Yu chuckled and said, "Tong San, after all these years, such dirty tricks are his style."

Outside the embroidery room, those people listened attentively, but no expected screams were heard.

"No sound?"

Tao Hong frowned and said, "How is that possible? This is not Liu Rong's style."

Someone asked, "He won't die, will he?"

Tao Hong shook her head affirmatively and said, "Liu Rong is very sensible. He will make people wish they could neither live nor die."

Someone said: "Maybe it hasn't started yet."

At this time, the door slowly opened, but no one came out.

Everyone looked downward.

Liu Rong used his hands and feet to crawl out of the door like a dog.

He walked through the silent crowd, crawled to Cui'er's side, and slapped himself hard.

One.

two.

Liu Rong hasn't hit the third one yet.

All the people who were originally crowded in front of the embroidery room ran away.

Except for the sound of the slap, it seemed that the world was quiet.

And in the embroidery room of Shen Huakui, the interrupted piano music sounded again.

(End of this chapter)