Chapter 1493 Except Wushan Is Not a Cloud 44

Not long after, Qiao Ran vaguely saw a figure walking in from outside the box through the screen...

But Qiao Ran just glanced at it, then lowered her head again, concentrating on playing the piano...

"What music does Your Highness want to hear, I can let the qin girl change it..." Mr. Zhao, who was sitting at the desk, said with a smile.

But Cheng Bian Mo just said indifferently: "No need, that's it."

As soon as the words fell, the sound of the piano suddenly became sharp, and the next moment, the strings broke.

Cheng Bian Mo raised his eyes and glanced at the other side of the screen, then lightly withdrew his eyes, his expression still indifferent.

But Chengling just lowered her head and took a sip of tea without saying anything.

Master Zhao frowned, and reprimanded to the screen: "What's the matter with you Qin girl? Can you play the piano?!"

However, the people inside the screen still didn't move at all, motionless.

As soon as Master Zhao got angry, he naturally provoked the proprietress over here. The proprietress has always been very reassuring to Qiao Ran, so she never thought that the person who made the mistake would be Master Zhao, especially after hearing Master Zhao's reprimand, the proprietress repeatedly After apologizing to Lord Zhao, he hurried over to the screen and said, "Qiao Ran, what's the matter with you?"

Cheng Bianmo was originally drinking tea calmly, but after hearing the two words spoken by the proprietress, his fingers clinging to the teacup slowly tightened, and he narrowed his eyes and looked towards the side of the screen.

And the man has been behind the screen, not daring to move, despite the boss's wife berating him.

Cheng Bianmo finished his tea with a blank expression, put down the cup, and ordered calmly: "Let her come out."

His Majesty the Crown Prince made a sound, so Lord Zhao naturally had to follow suit. He yelled at the proprietress a few times. Although the proprietress didn't know the identities of the two nobles next to Lord Zhao, she could tell that they were from the nobles in the northern city. How could he dare to be negligent, he almost forcibly pulled Qiao Ran out of the screen.

Qiao Ran was forced to pull out of the screen, but still buried her head firmly, refusing to look up.

Cheng Bianmo, who was sitting on the couch, leaned lazily on the back of his seat, squinted his eyes and quietly looked at the person who stood up, the person who had tossed and turned under him.

She was wearing a pretty seductive neon dress, and she lowered her head, as if she didn't dare to look at him.

If he hadn't seen what kind of person she was, Cheng Bianmo would have believed that she was frightened by him.

Cheng Bianmo looked at it quietly for a while and then smiled.

The smile was cool, indescribably cold.

The proprietress was still apologizing on Qiao Ran's behalf, saying that she was going to replace Qiao Ran and bring another piano girl to play the piano for fun.

Mr. Zhao also had this intention, and was about to nod his head, however, at the next moment, he saw Chengbian Mo calmly drinking a sip of tea, and said in a cool tone: "No need, let her stay, you all go out."

Chengling had a bad premonition, "Brother..."

"Get out." Sheng Bianmo said coldly.

Seeing this, Cheng Ling frowned and looked at him, then looked in Qiao Ran's direction, finally stood up, and drove everyone out regardless of Master Zhao and the proprietress who looked surprised.

In the end, only Sheng Bianmo, who was leaning on the couch, and Qiao Ran, who was standing outside the screen with his head bowed, were left in the box.

"Pour tea." Sheng Bianmo ordered flatly.

Qiao Ran could hardly move, but after hearing his words, she still had to walk over,