Translated by Fairooz

Edited by SpeedDemon

Chapter 89. A princess’s woman will never admit defeat (17)

Yurong lowered his eyes. It seemed that he would have to learn to properly take care of himself and dress himself up in the future.

He had grown old and ugly.

"Wait, I really didn't mean that." Seeing Master Yurong's appearance, Shi Jiu felt guilty.

On the one hand, because this face was exactly like the one in her family, she felt guilty when she looked at it. On the other hand, her behaviour just now was indeed inappropriate and caused people to misunderstand.

"Girl, there is no need to explain, I know everything." Master Yurong sighed, understanding that the other party was giving him face and did not want to embarrass him, so she found a reason to comfort him.

What do you know? She didn't even know what she had meant herself.

However, she really didn't mean to say he was ugly. After all, even if Shi Jiu was scared to death by that member of her family, she still had to admit that that member of her family had the best appearance.

However, that member of her family had a somewhat cold temperament and a strong aura, so people often ignored his appearance.

The appearance and body shape of the two people were similar, but their temperaments were completely different.

If the one in her family was like a cold lotus on snow-capped mountains, then this young master with a beautiful face was like an orchid in an empty valley.

"I'm really..." I was just scared for a moment.

Shi Jiu was confused, she really didn't know how to explain it.

"Ahem, what's that? My young lady has never seen the world, and she gets excited from moment to moment." Chaoyang coughed and explained for her.

Shi Jiu looked at Chaoyang gratefully.

Yurong didn't want to listen anymore. He felt that he had lost all face and returned to his usual cold expression. "No need to say anything. Whatever you two want to hear, I will play it for you." 

Chaoyang looked at him in disbelief, "Master Yurong, that's not very kind of you. I, at least, can be considered your regular customer. Whenever I came here in the past, didn't you always say that you only know how to play High Mountains and Flowing Waters?" 

Yurong's face was cold and he didn't feel guilty at all. "I don't remember saying that. Miss Chaoyang must have remembered it wrong."

Chaoyang: "..." This was discrimination, absolutely discrimination.

"Then let's listen to Spring and Snow." Chaoyang said energetically.

"Yes." Yurong cupped his hands and went back behind the curtain to continue playing music for them.

It was just like before, except that the sound of the harp had more or less of a chilling tone now.

Shi Jiu: "..."

Ying Ying Ying, (/´Д｀)/ [shivering]

Shi Jiu held Chaoyang's hand, she was still so scared.

Seeing that face always made her a little restless.

"It's okay, he has a bad temper to begin with, and even more so on weekdays... He's fine today, and he even came out to chat with us." Chaoyang leaned into her ear and whispered.

"Woooooo, I, I, I... I'm scared, sister, I'm so scared..." Shi Jiu kept shaking and shaking.

When Master Yurong held a cold expression, for a moment, she really thought she had seen him.

Thinking of what she had done in the two previous worlds, she felt terribly guilty.

Chaoyang patted her shoulder, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's him who should be afraid."

The harp’s music was suddenly filled with murderous intent.

Shi Jiu raised her head and said, "He's a man, what's there for him to be afraid of?"

Unfortunately, she said it accidentally.

"Ahem, you're still young, you don't understand."

The sound of the harp...

The strings were broken.

Yurong looked at the broken string under his hand, his eyelids twitching wildly.

He had a good temper. Although he often had a cold face on weekdays, he was well-trained and rarely lost his temper.

But today, over and over again...

The sound of the harp suddenly became louder, and then stopped abruptly, Chaoyang was startled.

"What's wrong? Master Yurong? Is this harp that bad? The strings broke so easily? I asked Ayan to change one for you." Yurong looked at the harp as he heard Chaoyang's words. He didn't know what to say for a moment.

He suspected that the two people outside were a little careless. Otherwise, why would they discuss this in front of him? Did they think they were speaking quietly and he couldn't hear them?

Even asking him what happened. That was good acting.

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