Abandoned Concubine Can't Escape

Chapter 180
The pipa sounded, noisy like drizzle, like whispers, talking silently.

"Where is the east wind, with sorrow, a night of desolation. Blowing away the prosperity of the street, the poplar flowers are scattered like snow. The car gradually goes away, the dust darkens, the sound of rain is cold, and the street lights are on and off. The city of hundreds of miles is silent, and it is finally So sad."

The clear and clear singing echoed throughout the Wangjiang Tower, melodious and melodious.

"Listening to the song, how much affection, the Buddha asked, how to say goodbye in a hurry. I have seen the misty rain all my life, and I am afraid that lovesickness will be entangled. Thousands of sentences, silly words, endless words, full of affection. Maybe it is the soft heart in the previous life, the hardest Rest."

The tenderness of the previous life turned into the lingering lingering in the hearts of countless people, the ripples undulating, have been rippling.

I don't know who took the lead in shouting "Okay", and everyone booed immediately, and the whole Wangjiang Tower was full of voices, as if they were about to be thrown off.But I don't know who said it, Prince Li fell silent for a moment in Wangjiang Tower, everyone knew that Prince Li had recovered from his illness and was even more valued by the emperor.

Murong Chen looked at Feng Qianyu, a little surprised that the number one singer in Yuecheng was wearing a thorn hairpin sarong, without makeup, but even so, she was still very beautiful, with black eyebrows like willows, face like peach blossoms, and eyebrows But there is a sense of aloofness in the room, and a kind of indifference in the expression that rejects people thousands of miles away.

If the coldness in her expression is omitted, is it somewhat similar to her?

"My servant sees the lord." Feng Qianyu stepped forward, blessing her body. .

Murong Chen was taken aback for a moment, then came back to his senses, and smiled lightly, "It's better to be famous than to be famous, and this king didn't come in vain."

"Thank you, my lord, for the compliment, I can't afford it." Feng Qianyu smiled slightly, but neither humble nor overbearing.

"You look like a person." He said suddenly.

Feng Qianyu stared at Murong Chen with a pair of clear eyes, with a slight smile on her lips, "Who does my family look like in the eyes of the lord?"

Not far away, Su Wanling had a panoramic view of all this, a self-deprecating smile flitted across the corner of his mouth, but there was an inexplicable pain in his heart.She finally found a woman who looked similar to the former Su Wanling. After half a month of secret intensive training, she did not disappoint.
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(End of this chapter)