MTL - Vicious Male Partner is a Girl-Chapter 14 Grace

At this moment, Shen Xiangpei stood up and spoke.

The girl in the emerald dress, although her beloved Qin was ruined, did not cry. However, her tightly pursed lips, slightly red eyes, and the strength revealed under forced endurance made people feel more pity.

"I believe that the second brother did not cut the string." She bowed to everyone, "Let's stop here. The broken string has already disturbed everyone's interest, so it's really not good to ask everyone to wait here." Time wasted on trifles."

How can He De, the second son of the Shen family, have such a good sister! At this time, I can still stand up and say that I believe her. Shen Erlang was so domineering and domineering to his subordinates and servile to his superiors that he couldn't use it, so he actually asked Mrs. Shen, a weak girl, to support the face of the Shen family.

Out of sympathy for Shen Erniang, Zhao Yuanmu thought that this matter should be ignored, but before he could say anything, Erniang's cousin got up unhappy.

"Sister, you have a kind heart, but you are afraid that your kindness will be regarded as the liver and lungs of a donkey!"

Everyone looked at Shen Fengzhang together, and sure enough, they never saw the slightest touch of gratitude from her face.

"Sure enough, he is a wolf-hearted person." Zhao Yuanmu frowned and scolded in disgust.

Before Shen Xiangyao finished speaking, she was interrupted by Shen Fengzhang, "If the real culprit was me, why would I cut the strings?" Shen Xiangyao was right, she really didn't thank Shen Xiangpei. Shen Xiangpei was indeed trying to stop the matter from fermenting, but subconsciously, she also had doubts about her, or she didn't believe that she could repay her innocence.

Zhao Yuanmu said coldly, and the beautiful peach blossom eyes were full of disgust, "Is there any reason, you don't understand music theory, and you are jealous of Erniang's superb piano skills."

"Who said I don't understand music theory?" Shen Fengzhang stared at Zhao Yuanmu and asked rhetorically.

"If you understand music theory? Why don't you bring the zither?" A sentence came out of the crowd.

Shen Fengzhang glanced at the crowd, and he didn't feel guilty at all. Instead, he curled his lips into a smile that was not a smile, "Who said that a zither must be used to play music? The big sound is rare, and the elephant has no form. Everything can be used as an instrument for playing music." She said, facing Da Lu behind him gave some instructions.

Da Lu gritted his teeth, and borrowed a few teacups from the left and right while apologizing. He wanted to cry in his heart, but what is Xiao Langjun going to do? Why didn't you take Er Niangzi's words to step down just now.

Shen Fengzhang rolled up his sleeves, lined up the seven teacups, poured different amounts of tea, and then walked outside the green bamboo forest to break a branch.

"Shen Fengzhang, what the **** are you trying to do?!" It is undeniable that Shen Fengzhang's understanding of music just now is indeed at a certain level, but how can it be possible to use everything as an instrument for playing music at Shen Fengzhang's level!

Shen Fengzhang ignored the others, she picked up a branch and knocked on the rim of the teacup. As one of the four major Jia clans, the Yuan family is proficient in food and clothing. The walls of these teacups are thin and well-proportioned, and the sound is crisp and pleasant when knocked, which is particularly pleasant.

Ding ding dong dong sounded in everyone's ears. It is not as mournful as the sound of the flute just now, and it does not have the melodious and melodious sound of the piano, but it does not have the meaning of vitality, agility and joy. Everyone seemed to see the deer running in the forest, the kingfisher jumping on the branches, and the apricot blossoms trembled and expressed their hearts.

As the lively music continued to sound, everyone felt strangely relaxed physically and mentally, as if the hazy chores disappeared with the music.

Xiao Wuniang, who had insisted that Shen Fengzhang damaged Erniang's strings out of jealousy, stared closely at Shen Fengzhang who was beating the teacup casually. Her wide sleeves piled up at the elbows revealed slender white forearms and hands so perfectly formed that the knotted brown branches became delicate in her hands.

Xiao Wuniang has always thought that Shen Xiangpei is good-looking, with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, red lips that are not spot-on, and a sense of elegance and coolness all over her body. However, at this moment, she suddenly found that, compared with Shen Jia Erlang, Erniang's eyes were not clear enough, her nose bridge was not straight enough, her lips were slightly thicker, and her skin was darker.

Shen Fengzhang's whiteness is not paleness that lacks blood, but the fireflies in the twilight, the twilight in the dark night, so cold and indifferent that people can't help but hold their breath.

Xiao Wuniang was inadvertently swept by Shen Fengzhang's almost pure black eyes, her chest froze, and it took a long time before she resumed breathing. The pair of eyes that I looked at just now were as dark as the deep sea, showing a little carelessness and indifference.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through Xiao Wuniang's mind like sparks. Shen Fengzhang is more like a fairy than Erniang. There is a bit of alienation, indifference and incompatibility hidden in her, like a fairy sitting high in the clouds, looking down on all living beings with indifferent eyes.

"Wu Niang, what are you thinking?" Shen Xiangpei called Xiao Wu Niang softly.

Xiao Wuniang, who came back to her senses, glanced at Shen Fengzhang for the last time, took a deep breath, and said in a hesitant tone, "Ape, I think—" Xiao Wuniang has a straightforward personality and has always said one thing, "Your second brother is not that bad." The groveling Shen Fengzhang in the past gradually became blurred, replaced by the current Shen Fengzhang.

In fact, the sound of Shen Fengzhang's beating is not top-notch, but the meaning contained in it, and the most important thing is her posture, which just fits the aesthetics of this era and makes people very fascinated.

"The luan looks like a phoenix, reflecting the clouds and pines, like a fairy."

Shen Xiangpei never expected to hear such a straightforward compliment from Xiao Wuniang. She glanced at Shen Fengzhang, her heart ached, maybe it was because she knew Wu Niang was right.

There are not a few people who think the same as Xiao Wuniang, especially those girls. As if they knew Shen Fengzhang for the first time, they all grabbed their handkerchiefs and stared at Shen Fengzhang intently, concealing their slightly faster heartbeats.

They murmured subconsciously, "This Lord of the Shen family is so handsome, as independent as a mountain."

With a smile on his lips, Xie Erlang looked at the calm young man in white robes and sighed, "Jiankang is about to produce another character."

Xiao Qilang, who was sitting next to him, looked confused, as if he couldn't believe it.

Not far away, Shen Juan kept rubbing his knuckles, feeling a little restless in his heart. He was not overwhelmed by Shen Fengzhang's tolerance, but was puzzled by why Shen Fengzhang had changed so much. The people who know you best are often your enemies. He hated Shen Fengzhang, but he knew Shen Fengzhang well enough.

Today's Shen Fengzhang seems to be a different person.

In this era when everyone believes in Buddhism, Shen Jun is an outlier. He does not believe in Buddhism and does not worship God. Therefore, as soon as this thought came up, he suppressed it. Still, he took the matter to heart.

It would be fine if the current Shen Fengzhang didn't affect his plan, but if it affected his original plan...

Shen Juan's pale blue eyes gathered shadows, like a cold gray mist, and in those slightly upturned, sharp eyes, the wind and rain were gloomy, as if a mountain rain was about to come.

Some people are convinced by Shen Fengzhang, while others hate Shen Fengzhang even more.

Regardless of being ridiculed for being unethical, Yu Yongzhi directly interrupted Shen Fengzhang. Even though Shen Fengzhang has proved that she is not unreasonable, Yu Yongzhi still clung to Shen Fengzhang's late return, suspected of committing a crime.

Zhao Yuanmu, who refused to admit that he suspected the wrong person, also snapped at him.

Shen Fengzhang threw the branch, stared at Zhao Yuanmu, chuckled, and continued to clear up his grievances.

"The rockery garden and the instrumental music room are in the east and the other is in the west. It takes at least a quarter and a half minutes to go from the instrumental music room to the rockery garden, and it takes three quarters of an hour to go back and forth. Although I didn't meet anyone in the rockery garden, I came out of the rockery garden. At that time, I happened to see several maids, and it was half a quarter before the end of time.

Zheng Erlang saw me entering the garden in front of the Lingxiu Building at 6:00 p.m. How could I get from the rockery garden to the instrumental music room and back to the rockery garden within a quarter of an hour, and just in time to enter the instrumental music room at 7:00 p.m.? "Shen Fengzhang looked at Zhao Yuanmu, not only did not have the slightest fear and respect, but instead had a tough attitude, with a somewhat mocking smile.

Zhao Yuanmu is not a good thing either. In the original book, he felt that the original owner was not good enough to be on the stage, he flattered him, and was not worthy of being Shen Xiangpei's elder brother, so he tripped up the original owner many times and humiliated the original owner.

Who is Zhao Yuanmu, the most beloved son of the Supreme Being, and the most popular candidate for the crown prince. As long as he can remember, who hasn't been respectful to him. Even a son of an aristocratic family like Yuan Jiulang doesn't like Zhao Yuanmu's domineering in his heart, but he is polite to him on the surface. He didn't like Shen Fengzhang in the first place, but when he was provoked by her, he hated him even more.

"Slick tongue!" Zhao Yuanmu's pretty face darkened, "Where are your attendants? With them here, you can stay in the rock garden and sit firmly on the Diaoyutai."

"If you want to accuse me of crimes, there is no excuse." Shen Fengzhang smiled, "If Your Highness definitely accuses me of crimes, I will have nothing to do."

Da Lu gritted his teeth and mustered up his courage, "I have never left the green bamboo forest. Mr. Lang doesn't like too many people serving, so this time I only brought this slave with me."

"Good! Good!" After being brushed in the face by a boy from a poor family, Zhao Yuanmu's face was so gloomy that he could drip water, he said two good words angrily, and threw his sleeves away, unexpectedly even forgetting his sweetheart Shen Xiangpei.

A good concert with so many things going on. Thinking of King Xiangyang who flung his sleeves away, Yuan Jiulang felt a little headache. King Xiangyang is not a good-natured person, small-bellied, domineering, lawless, and only pretends to be cute in front of today's Supreme. Forget it, anyway, it is not him who is hated by King Xiangyang.

Yuan Jiulang secretly glanced at Shen Fengzhang, and stood up to clean up the mess.

Who was the real culprit was not found out in the end. When Shen Fengzhang finally left, he stared at Shen Xiangyao a few times.

On the way back home, Shen Fengzhang sat in the carriage and listened to the system.

[You are finished. It's not enough for you to offend the male lead, now you have to offend the male lead, Zhao Yuanmu! 】

Shen Fengzhang's brows and eyes were gentle, and he couldn't see the slightest worry, [the car must find a way before reaching the mountain. A Zhao Yuanmu is not worth bending over. 】She lifted the curtain and looked at the bullock cart following behind. There was a man sitting on it. [What's more, isn't there still your system? 】

The system remained silent, feeling a little stressed.

On the other side, Zhao Yuanmu rushed back to the palace angrily. When he entered the palace, he first kicked over the attendants who were kneeling on the ground to greet him, and then mercilessly smashed all the treasures on the Duobao Pavilion to pieces.

"Concubine Yin is here!"

Before people arrive, the sound is heard first. A voice so soft and charming that it makes people's hearts flutter at the entrance of the hall.

"My Arong'er, who made you angry?"