Concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion: The princess is not to be messed with

Chapter 189

Jimo Qianyang frowned, trying hard to think back, why didn't he remember that he had told Yuer about it.Have you ever heard the concubine mother sing very well?If he remembers correctly?His mother and concubine seem to be tone-deaf in singing, right?It's obvious that his younger brother is talking nonsense to gain sympathy!
Jimo Cheng and Jimo Han also thought about it. In their memory, they have never seen Concubine Jing sing before, and no one has said that Concubine Jing sings well.

Mo Qingling's heart softened, thinking that Jimo Qianyu was also pitiful.I lost my mother since I was a child. Although I was raised by the queen's side, the queen's heart is kind.Treat him as if he was his own, but after all, he is not his own mother, no matter how good he is, it is better not to have his own mother!
"Okay! Then I'll sing a song for you."

"Really? That's great." The young Jimo Qianyu has already understood the need to act adequately.He looked up at Mo Qingling happily, but his eyes were still red.

"What song should I sing?" Mo Qingling thought for a while, and suddenly the corners of her lips rose.

"Ahem..." Mo Qingling cleared her throat, her originally cold and deep eyes became more gentle, she looked into Jimo Qianyu's eyes and began to sing.

Kiss my baby, I'm going over the mountains.

Look for the missing sun, look for the missing moon.

Kiss my baby, I'm crossing the ocean.

Look for the missing rainbow and catch the missing shooting star.

Jimo Qianyu only felt warm in his heart, this song is so warm, so warm.

Although this song is obviously sung for children.But the big men in the carriage listened very seriously.It seems to remind me of my childhood, when I was held in the palm of my parents' hands.Immediately, I also felt that this song was very warm.

Everyone was fascinated by it, but only one person listened to this song, and the hatred hidden deep in his heart became stronger and stronger.This person is Jimo Han, Jimo Han without childhood.No one in his childhood would be like the song sang, no happiness, no warmth, only monstrous hatred.

Shuangxue, who was sitting on the shaft of the car, shook her head casually while listening to the song.There was only one woman in the carriage, and that was Second Miss. Naturally, no one sang except Miss.She hadn't heard Miss sing before, she sang so beautifully, she didn't expect Miss to sing such a heart-warming song.

Chasing the moon, who was driving, listened to the singing from inside the carriage with his ears upright, and the corners of his mouth that were exposed outside could not help but twitch.

I want to fly into the endless night sky and pick a star to be your toy.

I want to touch the moon with my own hands and write your name on it.

La la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la, and writing your name on it.

La la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la blah. Finally, I have to come back safely.

Come back and tell you everything, kiss my baby.

After singing a song, Mo Qingling tapped Jimo Qianyu's little nose lightly.In the past, Li Li would pester her to sing this song to him, because when his parents were alive, his mother would always sing this song to lull him to sleep.Her parents died, and she became the one who sang this song.

Although they finished singing, they still have more to say, although the style of this song is a bit strange.But the lyrics are simple and straightforward, expressing the love of parents for their children, very nice and warm.

"Is the baby in Sister Qingling's song me?" Jimo Qianyu looked at Mo Qinglin shyly and asked.

"Nature" was sung for him, and this baby is naturally him.

Jimo Qianyu bowed his head and said, "I like this song very much."

Mo Qingling touched Jimo Qianyu's head, as long as he likes it.

At this time, the carriage stopped suddenly, and Chasing Moon outside said: "The prince has arrived."

(End of this chapter)