The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 197 Happy Birthday Song

"Okay, try it."

After teaching him to fold the leaf whistle, she let go and quickly folded her own leaf whistle.

"Is that so?" He put the leaf to his mouth and blew gently, without sound.

Tang Nineteen smiled: "No, you are too light, look at the shape of my mouth."

She put Ye Xiao to her mouth, slightly bit her cheeks, and Ye Xiao made a clear voice.

Letting go, she pouted her chin at him: "Try again, look for the feeling, in fact, this can't really teach you anything, it's just a feeling, if you feel it, you will, I also learned it for a while .”

Murong Xi is obviously a very savvy person, and soon he found the feeling. He couldn't play a tune, but he was able to make a sound smoothly, a clear, high-pitched and slightly harsh voice.

Tang Nineteen patted him on the shoulder approvingly and encouraged: "Not bad, you can find the tune if you explore slowly."

He put down the leaf whistle: "Can you play the tune you just played again?"

"sure."

Tang Nineteen responded readily, held the leaf whistle, smiled warmly at Murong Xi, bit his cheeks, and began to play.

Murong Xi's hands were placed on his knees and he patted lightly, enjoying himself.

It's just a song, he smiled and said with emotion: "Maybe today is my concubine's birthday, but I can hear nostalgia."

Tang Nineteen was startled, he must be homesick.

It has been 13 years, and I have endured a lot of grievances and been a proton for 13 years.

She put down Ye Xiao, and gently shook his hand: "It's okay, the relationship between the two countries is good now, and the emperor mentioned the marriage of the two countries a few years ago, I think you will be able to go home soon."

He looked at her hand, feeling inexplicably warm in his heart.

She had already let go of him, and compared to Ye Xiao, her eyes danced brightly: "Since today is your mother's birthday, I will play a birthday song for your mother here."

She said, shaking her head and happily playing a birthday song.

After playing, he smiled, his eyebrows were gentle, warm like the sun, Tang Nineteen put down his whistle and began to clap his tambourines to beat, while singing: "Happy birthday to her, happy birthday to her, happy birthday to your mother, happy birthday to her. "

She thought that she must look very different, but she was sincere and wanted to give him some warmth.

Indeed, this warmth warmed his heart.

Let the secret hidden deep in my heart, which I haven't told anyone for a long time, become so natural and blurted out: "Back then, the battle of Jiayuguan..."

Tang Nineteen was a little surprised when he actually mentioned the fierce battle in Daliang in the Northern Qi Dynasty, and looked at him seriously.

He seemed to be talking about other people's affairs, and said slowly and calmly: "Northern Qi was defeated, my father ceded three cities to Daliang, and in order to show his respect for Daliang, he also offered to send a pair of children to Daliang At that time, my father had five sons and eight daughters, and he loved every one of us. In those few days, he was worried about who to choose. The concubines with children in the harem were all in danger, lived in seclusion, and were deeply afraid Eye-catching, only my mother and concubine, personally please report to the father, saying that I am willing to let my sister and I go as a hostage."

Tang Nineteen was shocked.

Can't help but ask: "Why?"

He smiled lightly, without any emotion in his smile, but Tang Nineteen could feel his body trembling slightly: "If I can go back to Beiqi, I think these three words are also what I want to ask my mother and concubine, why, heh."

Tang Nineteen held his hand sympathetically, but he held hers instead: "Why can you live so happily?"

"what?"

With the other hand, he stroked the birthmark on her left face, and his voice seemed to come from the sky: "Cinnabar fetus."

Tang Nineteen was stunned, he knew it! ?
(End of this chapter)