Chapter 643 Su Wan, Go to Hell!

The young emperor's eyes narrowed slightly and he scanned the stack of old piano scores.

He originally wanted to throw away all the piano scores that Fiennes had found, but after thinking about it carefully, he found that some of them were out of print. Although he could have someone make another copy, it was still a bit bad.

At the same time, Jiang Xuecheng also sent people to find many other musical scores, basically collecting all the musical scores that are left now.

Su Wan and he were now in a formal relationship. He took out these music scores to show his sincerity and not wanting to hide it from Su Wan. He also wanted to see Su Wan's attitude.

He doesn't like deception, and he hates half-heartedness even more.

Of course, Su Wan also knew Jiang Xuecheng's character. This man was horribly possessive, but they probably liked each other, so this wouldn't be a problem.

Su Wan looked up at Jiang Xuecheng with a solemn expression.

"Then help me find a time to thank him. Fiennes and I really have nothing to do. If you don't like it, I won't associate with him in the future."

In fact, Su Wan had no contact with Fiennes. The reason why they got into contact with each other in the first place was because Su Wan was eager to repair Nono.

Jiang Xuecheng narrowed his eyes and felt a little happy when he heard Su Chen's late Ai Ai's words.

He reached out and brushed the broken hair around Su Wan's ears, his eyes gentle.

"I don't mean to block your normal communication with others, but just don't cross the line."

Su Wan nodded towards Jiang Xuecheng. She wanted to get over this topic as soon as possible, so she immediately waved to Jiang Xuecheng.

"Your Highness, let me play a piece of music for you."

Seeing Jiang Xuecheng nod, Su Wan immediately took down the guqin from the display window.

She placed the guqin on the table and brushed the strings with her bare hands. Soon, the clear and distant sound of the strings lingered low in the air.

The sound of the piano was dense and lively, and Su Wan couldn't help but think of the time when she and Jiang Xuecheng took costume photos in the film and television city. She and Jiang Xuecheng played the piano and flute in the bamboo forest.

When Su Wan thought of this, she couldn't help but put her hand back. She only heard a ding and the sound of the piano suddenly stopped.

Jiang Xuecheng closed his eyes and listened intently, because Su Wan suddenly stopped playing the piano and immediately opened his eyes.

"Why don't you play anymore?"

Su Wan pursed her lips slightly, her long eyelashes fluttered, and there was a look of anticipation on her face.

"Your Highness, do you play any musical instrument?"

What Su Wan really wanted to ask was whether Jiang Xuecheng could play the flute.

The man moved his gaze towards Su Wan, saw the expectant expression on her face, and shook his head lightly.

"I never learned an instrument."

Hearing these words, Su Wan's face suddenly fell.

Will you forget the skills you have learned before after losing your memory?

Su Wan felt a little unwilling. She looked at Jiang Xuecheng tentatively and began to make up random things.

"Your Highness, do you still remember the dream I told you?"

The young Emperor Zi frowned when he heard this and couldn't remember what dream Su Wan had mentioned to him.

"Which one?"

Su Wan looked at Jiang Xuecheng cautiously, with an unconcealable excitement in her voice.

"I dreamed that you brought me this ring. I still remember that in that dream, you played with me on the piano and flute. You used the jade flute and you played it very well."

As Su Wan spoke, she couldn't help but shake the ring on her left ring finger, trying to bring back some memories of Jiang Xuecheng.

But soon, Su Wan became disappointed.

Su Wan frequently mentioned this nonsensical dream...

A faint light flashed in Jiang Xuecheng's narrow phoenix eyes, and he stretched out his hand to caress Su Wan's head.

"There isn't even a flute in the palace, how could I possibly do it?"

Su Wan pursed her lips, not knowing what to say. She was thinking about whether she should persuade Jiang Xuecheng to learn how to play the flute.

Even if the memory is forgotten, Jiang Xuecheng may still remember these things in his subconscious.

After all, skills are difficult to talk about. Su Wan felt that even if she lost her memory, she would still remember how to eat with chopsticks!

Jiang Xuecheng looked at Su Wan for a moment, watching her frown and giggle, not knowing what she was thinking.

He raised his long eyebrows slightly and couldn't help but knock Su Wan on the forehead.

"Wanwan, besides "Good Night Yin", can you play other songs?"

Su Wan whispered half-seriously: "It will hurt! Be gentle next time."

Then Su Wan began to answer Jiang Xuecheng's questions, with an embarrassed smile on his face.

"Actually, I'm just a beginner on the guqin. Apart from "Good Night", I only know "Happy Birthday to You". Are you sure you want to listen?"

…

In total, Su Wan only knew two pieces of music, and Su Wan thought that he was not very good at playing it. However, Jiang Xuecheng seemed to never tire of listening to it, and even became interested in the guqin.

Su Wan took this opportunity to become Jiang Xuecheng's teacher, teaching Jiang Xuecheng how to recognize the strings and becoming familiar with the structure of Fuxi Qin.

In this way, Su Wan and Jiang Xuecheng were bored in the piano room for a long time.

Just as the two were studying vigorously, a maid suddenly knocked on the door and said that the high priest had something to see Jiang Xuecheng.

Su Wan had no choice but to let Jiang Xuecheng leave first.

We had just chatted in the morning, and now we have to go there again. What happened?

Su Wan cursed in her heart and couldn't stand the music. She walked towards the floor-to-ceiling window next to her and saw a clear blue artificial lake below. The surrounding scenery looked very nice.

Su Wan had a sudden thought, put down the music score, and decided to go over there to get some fresh air.

All in all, she had been coming to the Holy Palace for a while, but except for this castle, she almost never went out.

She didn't even visit such a beautiful place!

…

The weather today is very good, the sun is shining high, pale golden light is shining in the sky, and a warm wind is blowing, carrying the fragrance of flowers.

Su Wan strolled to the edge of the lake and saw the small fish swimming inside. She couldn't help but feel childlike and squatted down to catch the splashes.

The ice-cold lake water flows down your hands, which is very comfortable.

Su Wan sighed with satisfaction. Just as she was about to stand up, she heard a sarcastic female voice coming from behind.

"Su Wan, why are you here? Why, His Highness is finally willing to abandon you?"

Hearing that voice, Su Wan couldn't help but roll her eyes. She knew without turning around that the eldest lady of the Westwell family, Tia, was standing behind her.

As soon as Su Wan turned around, a bright and beautiful face came into view.

It's just that the other person held his chin high at the moment and looked as proud as a peacock, which destroyed the beauty that should have been there.

Su Wan clapped her hands calmly and brushed off the water droplets on her hands.

"Miss Tiya, you seem to be particularly at odds with me."

Tiya snorted coldly. When she saw Su Wan standing so close to the water pool, a crazy idea suddenly came to her mind.

If Su Wan dies, will everything be over?

She didn't know when the high priest's promise would be fulfilled. It had only been one day, and she was already suffering so much that she couldn't wait any longer!

A sneer tugged at the corner of Tiya's lips. She suddenly stretched out her hand and pushed Su Wan forward hard!

"go to hell--"