Chapter 592

Man's voice is not big or small, but with a bone chilling, let manager fan suddenly a shock!

What, burn all this?!

But the more he did, the more curious he was about what was written on the card.

The emperor did not have such an attitude, but after reading the card, his highness seemed to be shrouded in a shadow, which made people panic.

At the moment of manager fan's reverie, he suddenly saw the emperor peering at himself coldly.

Then, the slender porcelain white hands began to tear the card.

The young man tore elegantly, but his face was sullen.

Soon, the light blue cards fell like snowflakes and turned into debris.

Manager fan looked at the young man in front of him, for fear that he would offend against the scale.

This new emperor is different from the previous one in character. In fact, they are all the same. They are not always happy and angry. It's hard to get along with him.

Manager fan sighed his misfortune. He unconsciously swallowed his throat, and his voice was full of trial.

"Your Highness, I'll send someone to clean it up?"

"No

The young emperor's voice was so cold that he refused him without thinking about it.

Manager fan chuckled bitterly in his heart. If the emperor was allowed to face the debris, his mood would be even worse?

He just peeked at the broken pieces of paper on the ground. Unfortunately, the emperor tore it so much that he couldn't see a perfect word at all!

What did master Feins write on it to make the emperor so angry?

They all said curiosity killed the cat, but manager fan couldn't help guessing, as if scratching his heart and scratching his liver. If he didn't get the answer, he felt miserable.

It is estimated that this must become a mystery. Only master Feins and the emperor knew it. The latter would not say it, and he did not dare to ask.

As for the former

Now that everything is going to be burned, manager fan will not remind Feins of this kind of thing, or he will be the one who will have bad luck in the end.

Just pretend this box of presents is missing.

Manager fan made up his mind, so he immediately stepped forward and picked up the stack of paper in boxes on the long table.

After a scan, he tried to identify a few words, but found it very difficult.

But these papers look like music scores

Because the emperor was very special to Su Wan, manager fan had specially inquired about Su Wan before. Naturally, he knew that Su Wan had played Guqin at miss Tiya's birthday party.

So, are these pieces of paper composed by Guqin?

I'm afraid there are few people who will attend Guqin. It's very difficult to collect Guqin scores.

These scores are so old that maybe there are some out of print.

When he thought that the emperor said that he would burn them, manager fan could not help feeling a little sorry.

What a pity

However, he did not dare to disobey the emperor's orders.

It's good to burn all these music scores. If you can't see them, you will be clean. I hope your highness won't be angry again. It's burning Gaoxiang.

Manager fan immediately picked up the box. He strode to the door, but suddenly he heard the emperor speak.

"Stop."

Director Fan's face was stunned. His hand holding things was slightly tight, and his look became a little uneasy.

Why did your highness call him back?

I don't want to give him any hard work, do you?

Manager fan complained bitterly in his heart for fear that the emperor would push him out and let him negotiate with Feins.

Manager fan is the most tactful person. Even if he doesn't please others, he never wants to make more enemies.

You're kidding. He's just a servant. If he's really sent out to negotiate, I'm afraid that Feins won't blame his highness, but will take his own knife first!

Just when manager fan was trembling, a cold voice appeared in his ear.

"Don't burn it yet."

The four short words echoed in manager fan's mind like Huang Zhong and Da Lu.

For a while, he couldn't get back to his senses.

What don't you burn it?!

Do you mean this pile of music scores in his hand?

After the reaction, director Fan's eyes suddenly lit up!

He was surprised to look at the pile of gray paper in his hand, and somehow he was happy.

Although he didn't know Guqin and didn't love guqin, he felt that these music scores must be precious things. If they were burned, it would be a pity.

"Why, are you happy?"

Hearing this sentence, manager fan immediately stopped smiling.

"Your Highness, I think some of these music scores may be out of print, so..."

As if he was extremely impatient, the young man suddenly made a voice and interrupted manager fan's half of what he said.

"So what?"The young emperor coldly threw an eye knife, and manager fan's body suddenly became stiff, and he felt the hairs on his back stand up.

It's over. I must have said something wrong and provoked your highness!

Manager fan's heart was filled with bitterness. His lips opened awkwardly. He wanted to open his mouth, but he didn't know how to explain it.

The young emperor looked down at manager fan, his eyes were deep and quiet like a pool, which made people feel chilly.

Oh, yes, some of the music scores here are out of print

These two words have been specially emphasized in the previous letters of Feins.

Isn't it just to prove how difficult it is to find these music scores for Su Wan?

The man's face was fierce and heavy, and manager fan's body was excited. He always felt that the other party would get angry at any time.

Why can't he shut up!

Your Highness has just changed his mind, but he still has to hit the gun!

The man was obviously very young, but his aura made manager fan afraid.

Director Fan kept sweating in his hands. He bit his teeth slightly and finally began to speak.

It's also a knife to stretch out his head and a knife to shrink his head. His position is embarrassing, but he still has to ask.

"Your Highness, are these things still to be burned?"

Seeing the emperor's gloomy face, manager fan thought he would get a definite and incomparable answer.

However, the facts were beyond his expectation.

"All locked up."

With that, the man brushed his hand, indicating that manager fan could go.

Manager fan was stunned, but he didn't expect that the emperor was in such an attitude in the end. He didn't get angry with himself and didn't want to burn those music scores.

However, if locked up, does it mean that you don't have to tell Su Wan about these things?

Manager fan hesitated for a moment. He had intended to ask questions, but as soon as the words reached his throat, he immediately swallowed them back.

Well, if you ask, it will probably lead to a bloodbath again.

He had better lock up the score and keep silent.

Director Fan nodded respectfully to the young man, then walked out of the study with the music score in his arms, and closed the door very kindly.

……

The room was silent.

The young man stood alone, his whole body exuded a kind of cold not to be near.

He lowered his head and swept the debris under his feet.

The words and sentences of Feins are automatically restored in my mind

The man looks more and more indifferent, thin lips tightly pursed.

It seems that he made Su's evening too comfortable! Forget the basic rules!