Chapter 601: Hit the muzzle

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The man's voice is not big or small, but with a bitter chill, Manager Fan suddenly shocked!
What, burned all this? !
But the more so, the more he wondered what was written on the card.
The original Emperor Prince was not the same attitude, but after reading the card, His entire Highness seemed to be shrouded in shadow, which made people panic.
Just as Director Fan imagined, he suddenly saw Emperor Zi coolly glance at himself.
Then, the slender white hands began to tear the cards.
The young man was torn elegantly, but his face was lifeless.
Soon, the light blue cards fell like snowflakes and turned into debris.
Manager Fan looked at the young man in front of him, fearing that he would offend the scales if he was not careful.
This newly-born emperor has different personality from the previous one. In fact, they are all the same. They are moody and unpredictable. It is really difficult to get along.
Director Fan sighed unluckily, he swallowed his throat unconsciously, with a bit of temptation in his voice.
"His Royal Highness, I sent someone to clean?"
"No need to."
The young emperor's voice was cold, and he refused him without thinking.
Manager Fan smiled bitterly in his heart. If Master Di is facing this debris, will his mood be worse?
He had just sneaked a glance at the scraps of paper on the ground, but unfortunately the emperor's tears were too shredded, and he could not see a good word at all!
What did Master Fiennes write on it that made Lord Madam so angry?
It is said that curiosity kills the cat, but Fan can't help but guess, as if scratching his heart and scratching his liver, he will feel uncomfortable without an answer.
It is estimated that this has to become a mystery. Only Master Fiennes and Lord Emperor know that the latter will definitely not say it, and he dare not ask.
As for the former...
Now that everything has to be burned, Fan will not remind Fiennes of this kind of thing, otherwise he must be the last one to suffer.
Just pretend that this box of gifts is missing halfway.
Fan decided in his heart that he immediately stepped forward and picked up the stack of paper in boxes on the long table.
He swept away Yu Guang, trying to barely recognize a few words, but found it very difficult.
But these papers look like music sheets...
Because the emperor is very special to Su Wan, General Manager Fan specially asked Su Wan before, naturally knowing that Su Wan played Guqin at Miss Tiya's birthday feast.
So, are these papers composed by Guqin?
Guqin is a musical instrument. There are very few people in the world today. It is extremely difficult to collect Guqin music.
Looking at these old music scores, they might be out of print.
The thought of Lord Emperor said that he would burn these, General Manager Fan couldn't help but feel sorry.
What a pity...
But regretting regret, he did not dare to violate the orders of the emperor.
All these scores are burned, but they are invisible. I hope that your Highness will not burn the incense.
Manager Fan immediately picked up the box. He took a stride, and just walked to the door, but suddenly heard the words from the emperor.
"stop."
Fan's expression was stunned, his hands holding things tightened slightly, and his expression became a little uneasy.
Why is Your Highness calling him back again?
Wouldn't he have to give him any difficult tasks?
Fan had a bitter cry in his heart, for fear that Lord Emperor would push him out and let him negotiate with Fiennes.
Fan is the man who is most sleek, even if he doesn't please others, he definitely doesn't want to make more enemies.
What a joke, he is just a servant. If it is really sent to negotiate, I am afraid that Fiennes will not blame His Highness, but will start his own surgery!
When Director Fan was trembling, a cold voice suddenly appeared in his ear.
"Don't burn it first."
The short four words echoed on Fan Zhong's heart like Huang Zhongda Lu.
For a moment, he couldn't recover.
Don’t burn anything first? !
Does it mean that he has a bunch of scores in his hands?
After the reaction, Fan's eyes suddenly lit up!
He looked at the stack of gray paper in his hand in surprise, somehow happy.
Although he doesn't understand Guqin, he doesn't even love Guqin, but he thinks that these scores are definitely precious things. If they are really burnt, it will be a pity.
"Why, are you happy?"
Hearing this, General Manager Fan immediately smiled.
"His Royal Highness, I think some of these scores may be out of print, so..."
Like being extremely impatient, the young man suddenly broke out and interrupted Fan Fan's half of what he said.
"So what?"
The young Emperor Lord coldly cast an eye knife, and Fan's body suddenly stiffened, feeling that the roots of the cold hair on the back of the spine had stood up.
It’s over, it’s just that I’m just saying the wrong thing, and I’ve got His Highness!
Fan Zuanguan groaned in his heart, his lips opened awkwardly, trying to speak, but did not know how to explain.
The young Emperor Lord looked down on Governor Fan from a condescending position, and his eyes were deep like a pond, which made people feel shudder.
Oh, yes, some of the scores here are out of print...
The previous letters in Fiennes also specifically emphasized these two words.
Isn't it just to prove how difficult it is to find these music scores for Su Wan?
The man's face was sullen, and Fan was in charge of the body, always feeling that the other party would get angry at any time.
Why can't he just keep his mouth shut!
His lord just changed his mind, but he still had to hit the gun muzzle!
The man in front of him was obviously very young, but that kind of aura made Manager Fan afraid for a while.
Fan Guan kept sweating in the palm of his hand. He gritted his teeth slightly and finally spoke.
Stretching his head is also a knife, and shrinking his head is also a knife. His position is awkward, so he still has to ask.
"Your Highness, do you want to burn these things?"
Seeing the sullen water-like complexion of Emperor Zi, Fan thought he would get a sure answer.
However, the fact was beyond his expectations.
"All locked up."
With that said, the man flicked his hand, indicating that Director Fan could go.
Fan was stunned, but he didn't expect that this was the attitude of the emperor, and he didn't be angry with himself, nor did he want to burn those piano scores.
However, if it is locked, does it mean that you do not need to tell Su Wan about these things?
Manager Fan hesitated for a while and wanted to ask a question, but as soon as the word reached his throat, he swallowed it back immediately.
Cough, if asked, it will probably cause a storm again.
He still obediently locked the piano sheet and kept silent.
Fan Guanguan nodded respectfully toward the youth, then walked out of the study holding the piano sheet, and closed the door very intimately.
...
The room was silent.
The young man stood alone, exuding a kind of cruelty that no one could come near.
He lowered his head and scanned the debris under his feet.
The words of Fiennes are automatically restored in my mind...
The man's expression became more indifferent, his thin lips squeezed tightly.
It seems that he made Su Wan too comfortable! I forgot the basic rules!