The prosperous age of the concubine

Chapter 54 Do You Think I'm Lost?
Although the door is thick enough, but with Li Qing's current spiritual power, do you want to hear what the neighbor is talking about?That was a piece of cake; sure enough, following the words just now, a cold male voice without a trace of emotion came over.

"Go and call the proprietress of Yuchun Pavilion, and tell her that the king has something to ask her."

My king?Needless to say, but with this voice, Li Qingmo remembered the first sentence he heard when he passed through, "Why aren't you dead yet?" He knew who this scumbag was!
Pursing his lips, his hands subconsciously held the fox in his arms tighter; the fox felt the restlessness in the woman's chest, so he struggled to raise his head from Nuan Xiangyu's arms: "Li Qingmo, don't you Do you want to kill him now?"

"What?" Li Qingmo was taken aback, and when he realized the meaning of the fox's words, he couldn't laugh or cry: "Do you think I look like a woman without a brain?"

"That's not like it, but I think you can't stand the stimulation." The fox always said what he said, ignoring whether others could bear it or not.

At the end of Li Qing's anger, he raised his hand and wanted to give it a slap, but at this moment, another woman's voice came from the private room next door: "The little one has seen the prince, what is the prince's order?"

It was the woman who appeared on the stage just now. Li Qingmo and the fox exchanged glances, then hurriedly leaned close to the door to stare and hold their breath to listen to the movement there.

Sure enough, it didn't take long before Feng Zili's voice came over: "Mrs. Du, I want to invite Miss Mengdie from your attic together. I wonder if Mrs. Du can agree?"

It turned out that the proprietress of the Yuchun Pavilion was a lady. Li Qingmo's eyes flashed a trace of doubt. He was about to ask the fox, but he saw that it had already slept in his arms, and his mouth was pursed, so he had to continue listening. .

"Where is the prince talking? Miss Mengdie is just a singer, and the prince is the second prince. It is not easy to ask Miss Mengdie? But the prince also heard it just now. The younger one said in front of the stage that as long as you Whoever answers Miss Mengdie's question correctly, then Miss Mengdie will naturally meet that person."

"What does Mrs. Du mean?"

"It is rumored in this city that the lord is also proficient in melody, and he only needs to play out the girl's questions later." Mrs. Du only said this, and then left.

At the end of the day, Li Qingmo stood there with his eyebrows tightly locked. It took him a long time to remember and ask, "Fox, what's the note here?"

"Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, Yu," the fox felt a little drowsy, and fell asleep again after saying this sentence.

At the end of Li Qing rubbed his swollen and sore forehead, those staves quickly appeared in his mind, Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, Yu, which are equivalent to the modern Do, Le, Mi, Fa, Suo, La, Xi, Which one of Dory?
Grass mud horse, how can the eighth woman play like this?Although she did research in modern lyrics and composition in the late Qing Dynasty, she is not very familiar with ancient rhythms.

"Fox? Do you know the rhythm?" Su was helpless, she could only look down at the fox in her arms;

But it's a pity, the dead fox didn't even respond at all; suddenly, the alluring face appeared in her mind like lightning: "It would be great if that monster was here."

As soon as the words fell, she suddenly felt a big shock, and then bit her red lips tightly with her small white teeth, CAO! Why did she think of him so well?

"At the end of Li Qing, you are finished." It was so hard to die, the dead fox in his arms spat out these words at this moment.

At the end of Li Qing's embarrassment, he raised his hand and threw it out like an electric shock: "You fuck me..."

(End of this chapter)