Ye Luoli's Shadow Princess

There was silence in the air and no one paid any attention to Jianpeng.

"Eh? Where is the person?"

Jianpeng scratched his head, looking confused.

He was ready for a big fight, but in the end, there was no one in sight. Could it be that Yin Chen was playing a trick on them?

Liangcai poked her head out from behind the door and whispered, "Master, be careful."

Jianpeng nodded, raised a thumb, then tiptoed around, looking around, and whispered to Liangcai at the door.

"No one."

Before Liangcai could say anything, a light laugh came from not far away. The tail end of the sound was evocative and inexplicably tickling.

"nobody?"

Jianpeng immediately looked towards the source of the sound vigilantly, and saw a graceful figure behind layers of glass curtains. Even though he couldn't see her face, he could tell from her posture that she was a great beauty.

"Appeared……"

The man behind the curtain raised the corners of his lips, and his slender fingers lightly stroked the strings of the piano. The sound of the piano was like the sound of a deep valley or a secluded mountain, clear and bright, touching the heart.

As the music started, the curtains in front of him were peeled back layer by layer until the figure became completely clear.

"what?"

Jianpeng had a few big question marks on his head. He crossed his arms and muttered quietly, "He doesn't look like a heinous criminal..."

Yin Chen had an extremely beautiful face. She sat there, plucking the strings of the zither with her ten fingers. Her eyebrows and eyes were cold, and her face was small and pointed, as cold as ice, and her eyes were like stars.

Such a person simply cannot be reconciled with the image of an unforgivable heinous person as rumored.

Yin Chen had excellent hearing, and she could still hear what Jianpeng said even though he spoke quietly. She lifted her thin eyelids and looked at Jianpeng with a look in her eyes that was so impactful that Jianpeng subconsciously took a step back.

Yin Chen chuckled and looked away calmly, as if the one with the cold eyes just now was not her.

"I am, of course, not that vicious person."

Jianpeng narrowed his eyes and plucked up his courage, "I know, you must be trying to seduce me with the sound of the piano!"

Yin Chen chuckled and continued playing.

“It’s really ridiculous!”

A slightly sharp voice came from behind him. Jianpeng looked over and found that it was Empress Du and Liangcai who had followed.

Empress Du looked towards Yin Chen who was sitting high up. She just sat there, without doing anything, yet all eyes were focused on her.

She looks so pure and innocent, untainted by the world.

But in fact it is not the case.

She raises her eyebrows with compassion, but lowers her eyes with disgust, her face is like Guanyin, and her heart is as vicious as a snake.

This is the best adjective to describe Yin Chen.

Yin Chen is such a person, his bones are full of darkness and he is bad to the extreme.

"Yin Chen, this isn't your piano."

The sound of Yin Chen's playing finally stopped. She turned her head to look at Empress Du, suddenly raised her lips and smiled, leaning her head on the piano with a smile on her face.

"Yes, it's not mine. It's her piano."

Empress Du snorted coldly, "In the entire fairyland, only Princess Le's instrument can play such a heavenly sound. How did her instrument fall into your hands?"

Yin Chen remained silent and did not answer Empress Du immediately. Instead, he stroked the strings of the zither with his jade-like fingertips.

Poison Queen frowned, "Yin Chen, you haven't answered my question yet."

Yin Chen then looked at Empress Du and said something ambiguous, "Because she can no longer play a flourishing piece of music, it would be a waste to keep it in her hands. Is it because I don't play well?"

Yin Chen stood up and walked to the side of the harp. While stroking the strings with his fingertips, he did not forget to look at Empress Du, as if he was asking something very seriously.