Chapter 600: Sheet music? Burned!

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In the study, two men stood one after the other, the former looked cold, and the latter respectfully.
In the middle of the two, there is a long table in rosewood. The long table is very empty. There is only a light blue square box, which is particularly conspicuous.
There was a purple ribbon on the box, and a very nice bow was cut, which was quite delicate.
"what is that?"
The young emperor swept over the things on the ground, and his voice was not too big or small, but with a momentum of not anger.
Manager Fan lowered his eyebrows and looked back meticulously.
"This is a gift specially sent by Master Fiennes to Su Wan. I don't know what's in it. I thought it wasn't very compliant, so I came to inform your Highness."
In fact, it is not uncommon to send things to the guards and maids of the Holy See. There are even two people who give gifts to each other. Manager Fan never cares about it.
But this is not the same now. Director Fan is not sure about Su Wan's status in the heart of the emperor, so Fiennes' gift is like a hot potato, which is a little tricky.
If you send it directly to Su Wan, the manager Fan is afraid that the emperor will know that he will be angry and will bring bad luck to himself.
The matter involves itself, even if this is only one-tenth of a thousand possibilities, Manager Fan will handle it carefully.
Director Fan is a personal elite. Of course, I don't want this to hurt me.
After Fan Fan finished looking back, he slightly raised his eyes and carefully looked at the person before him with Yu Guang, not wanting to miss any slight expression change of the other party.
It's a pity that now the young emperor's lord is indifferent and irritable. He is always a face of ice cubes, with thin lips tightly squeezed, which gives people a particularly cold feeling.
As expected, Fan quickly disappointed.
The young man stood upright, his eyes still like a deep pool, as if nothing had changed.
What does this mean?
Does your Highness not speak, does it mean that this gift can be disposed of by yourself?
"Your Highness?"
Manager Fan grasped the idea of ​​not being good at the youth, so he uttered a soft voice and reminded him gently.
As if I hadn't heard Mr. Fan, the young emperor looked at the gift box on the long table and seemed to stare the box out of a hole.
Seeing that the youth never said a word, Director Fan exuded a tiny sweat in his hand and felt that he was in trouble.
He can't retreat, nor can he enter. He is caught in the middle and it's really hard to be a man.
The young emperor Master glanced at Fan Fan, who opened his eyes slightly, and a heart was mentioned in his throat, thinking he was going to speak, but not.
The air suddenly froze, falling into an awkward silence.
"Manager Fan, you seem to be anxious?"
The young man withdrew his gaze and said lightly.
Hearing that careless tone, Manager Fan's hand shivered slightly.
Yeah, it's just a gift. Isn't my reaction a bit overdone?
Perhaps the relationship between His Highness and Su Wan is not as complicated as he speculated.
He only came to ask just in case, just to test the meaning of His Royal Highness.
Fan Fan raised his head upwards. He had been here and there for decades. The high priests, who were more docile than the current emperor, had been serving. How could they be stage fright.
He calmed down quickly, and a dripping smile appeared on his face.
"No, Your Highness misunderstood. I just wanted to ask how to deal with this gift. What does His Highness think?"
It seems that the current emperor doesn't like turning around, and he still directly shows that his purpose is better in the future.
Manager Fan noted this silently in his heart.
Hearing what Fan Fan said, the young emperor's lips slightly tickled, and a ridiculous arc was bent.
He ignored Director Fan and glanced directly at the box on the long table.
Several lotus-shaped crystal chandeliers shone on the head, exuding a few soft lights, which made the delicately packed box more gorgeous.
What's inside?
I don't know why. Looking at this box, the youth was very unhappy.
It was like a thorn stuck in the throat, which was extremely uncomfortable.
Because of Fan's report, he knew that Su Wan and Fiennes had met alone.
Alone men and widows, living together in a room, I really don’t know what to talk about...
There was a trace of displeasure in the man's eyes, and the cold smile on his lips grew colder.
It was very good, it seemed to be a great conversation, and only a few minutes later, Fiennes couldn’t wait to deliver something to Su Wan.
He is a little curious now, what did Su Wan say to Fiennes...
Isn't it really about talking about love and showing love?
Suddenly the thoughts in his mind made the man's face suddenly dark.
Feeling the sudden coldness of the surrounding temperature, Manager Fan was a little inexplicable.
Your Highness, seems to be angry suddenly?
why?
A little sweat permeated on Fan's forehead, for fear that he would become a punching bag if he accidentally.
He hasn't been in this role before, just...
Just when Fan Guanguan was trembling, he suddenly saw the youth in front of him move.
Fan Fan opened his pupils staring blankly and watched Lord Emperor stretch out his hand calmly and began to unravel the ribbon on the gift box.
The other party's movements are very elegant, but the expression on his face is gloomy and watery.
This picture is so strange...
Soon, the gift box was opened.
Exposed a bundle of thick wood-colored paper, carefully tied together by a string, and a light blue card was attached to the stack of wood-colored paper, because the color is different, it is extremely eye-catching.
Why is it all paper?
Manager Fan frowned and couldn't understand what Fiennes meant. Who had ever seen a sweetheart send a pile of paper?
And they are not bound into a book, they are all loose, except for the light blue card, the paper below is a little gray.
Fan became more and more curious in his heart. He stared at the box for a moment, only to hate that his vision was not good enough to see what was written on the paper.
The young Emperor Master tilted the head of Fan, his eyes seemed to be quenched in ice, so that people were cold all over.
Manager Fan shouted, he immediately withdrew his gaze, began to watch the nose and nose, a very respectful look.
The young man then moved his gaze to the gift box. He thought about it, and directly picked up the light blue card at the top.
"Miss Su, although you refused my previous request, but I think that the collection of these scores is not easy, and some of them are still out of print. It is not good if they just stay with me. These musical scores should naturally be given to elegant guests who love Guqin, and I hope Miss Bosu will smile."
Finally, the payment, Fiennes Siswell.
The eyes of the young emperor grew deeper and deeper, and the hand holding the card kept increasing.
good very good.
He sneered, and then directed directly to Fan Manager.
"Take these things out and burn them all."