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Search her body for a while.

Finally empty-handed.

Ye Chen shook Yu Wen from his hands, and said in surprise:

"Are you so poor? You don't even have a ghost coin on you?"

The female hanged ghost's body went limp after being searched by Ye Chen.

Only then did he realize that Ye Chen could kill ghosts.

Because of his refusal to be paired, he became angry from embarrassment.

How much do not know life and death.

He quickly adjusted his mentality in his heart.

Said softly and out of breath:

"The rewards have always been issued by Her Royal Highness, not from me, brother."

Of course Ye Chen knew about this.

It's just that she has a bad attitude,

I want to take the opportunity to search for the ghost coins on her body.

Did not expect to be a poor ghost.

"I'm going to find the princess myself."

After Ye Chen finished speaking, he turned and left.

Ye Chen walked into the courtyard of the princess' room.

Then I heard a melodious guzheng sound.

From the boudoir.

Obviously, the false princess is playing the piano.

Ye Chen stopped and listened for a while.

The sound of the zither was erratic, carrying the mood of the false princess.

Confused, terrified.

and fear of the unknown.

Seems restless.

Ye Chen understood in his heart.

This is because the other party has been unable to kill himself.

These emotions are born.

did not expect.

The pseudo-princess is also a sentimental person.

Even when it's about killing, it's expressed musically.

"collapse."

The zither string is broken.

The false princess drank softly in the room: "Who is eavesdropping?"

If someone eavesdrops, the strings will break.

This is already a law.

Musicians understand.

Ye Chen pushed the door open and walked in familiarly.

There is a kind of empathy in the words: "Princess, you have something on your mind."

The pseudo-princess looked at Ye Chen pretending to be deep.

Almost cursed out.

nonsense.

My concern is why you are not dead yet.

And why hasn't Ye Chen been found yet.

The false princess asked with a cold face: "What are you doing here?"

Ye Chen didn't answer.

Instead, he quickly exchanged for an expert-level guzheng book.

Advanced skills require [-] ghost coins.

Expert level needs [-].

No way.

The suggestion given by the prompt is to exchange for the expert level.

Because the pseudo-princess herself is an advanced guzheng master.

You have to be a level higher than her in order to calm her down.

Ye Chen came to the false princess.

leaned over.

Remove the old strings.

Put on new strings.

Meaningfully said: "Sometimes the predicament can actually be solved by changing a string."

The pseudo-princess saw that Ye Chen was skillful.

Asked in surprise: "Do you know the rhythm?"

Ye Chen smiled reservedly: "I understand slightly, understand slightly."

After speaking, he gently squeezed the body of the pseudo-princess.

Sitting next to her on the same chair.

It took a while for the false princess to react.

Standing up quickly, he took two steps back.

His face was slightly red.

Secretly surprised in my heart: "Why do you react so slowly?"

Ye Chen put his hands on the zither.

Tuned the tuning strings.

Then he flipped his wrist and flicked his fingers.

The music is ringing.

The false princess knows it as soon as she hears it.

What Ye Chen played was: Han Gong Qiuyue.

It is about the palace maid sighing to Yueyou, telling her melancholy and miserable mood.

The pseudo-princess is somewhat inexplicable.

I don't know why Ye Chen played this piece.

However, as the song progresses.

The false princess suddenly found out.

I am like a palace maid inside a high wall.

Never been free.

Although in the eyes of outsiders, his status is noble.

But in reality, he was just a slave.

The point that I am most similar to the maid.

You just can't control your own destiny.

Looking at Ye Chen's expression focused.

In the heart of the pseudo-princess,

Suddenly felt a trace of sadness and misery.

This little human in front of me.

Although weak as an ant.

But live free and easy.

He can live as he wants.

He is arrogant, he is domineering.

He sells turtle soup and plays tricks on Li Xiaoyan.

Kill people, kill ghosts.

He can do whatever he wants.

And his own emotions.

But it all depends on the bestowal of the Lord God.

The pseudo-princess was in a turbulent mood.

He took out a Jiaoweiqin and sat down opposite Ye Chen.

Su hand flick.

A song of mountains and rivers.

Flows slowly from fingertips.

this piece.

It describes the story of the luthier Boya and the woodcutter Zhong Ziqi, who became bosom friends.

What the pseudo-princess wants to express,

It was thanks to Ye Chen.

Thank him for knowing what's on his mind.

Ye Chen immediately understood what she meant.

This is going to be an ensemble.

Ye Chen stopped moving.

Find a syllable.

Cut in naturally.

The voices of the two merged into one.

They complement each other incomparably.

Of course.

This is the result of Ye Chen deliberately accommodating her.

After all, Ye Chen is one level higher than her.

Gradually.

The hearts of the two seemed to be connected.