Royal Power: Nine Princesses of Evil Charm

Chapter 143: Lian Lianqing, Stupid Mo Li (2)

However, at this moment, she saw her fingers follow her heart, the strings rang clear, and a wordless atmosphere of sadness lingered around her; she lightly opened her pale cherry lips, and sang sadly with a hoarse voice:

"The majestic rainy night is your white shirt and green shirt

Frowning lightly to save me covered in blood

Ten years of companionship will finally melt my chills

Now the love is deep and deep, but God's will teases Yuanqian"

Looking at Mo Shaoqing who was lying flat on the bed so peacefully, the scenes they had experienced flashed one after another in front of her eyes; there were joys and sorrows, quarrels and warmth in the pictures.But... Now these pictures can only stay in her mind, and she can no longer experience it again with this handsome and gentle man.

"Unforgettable love, only sigh, time goes by

Talk about the pain of thinking about you, and recall the youth in green clothes
Elegant and dignified, willing to abandon the country for Iraqis
Now you are not here
accompany"

When she sang to this point, she was already sobbing; the surging tears blurred her vision and blocked Mo Shaoqing's face.Resisting the throbbing heart and choking voice, he played and sang loudly.

"He said

Waiting for you to make a three-life oath by the Santu River
hope also miss also crazy also wait
All because of love
Love is unforgettable
Thinking, remembering, laughing, looking forward to
overlooking thousands of miles
"Heshan"

Singing one after another, one note after another, the sad singing voice has a hoarse voice; it seems that this method is about to be used to wake up the sleeping person.

At the end of the piano sound, the singing stopped; only the light gauze dancing in the bedroom was left, making a rustling sound.

At this time, outside the Morong Hall, all the civil and military officials came to the gate of the hall in hemp and filial piety, knelt down on the ground and said in unison:

"I implore the emperor to let the emperor move into the imperial tomb as soon as possible."

"I implore the emperor to let the emperor move into the imperial tomb as soon as possible."

"I implore the emperor to let the emperor move into the imperial tomb as soon as possible."

"..."

The uniform pleading resounded directly through the sky; but Li Li inside sang it again as if he had never heard it before.No matter how Helian Mingyu and others tried to persuade them, they would turn a deaf ear and ignore them.

After the ministers outside heard the sad singing, they all fell silent in heartache; they never thought that their emperor with outstanding literary talent and appearance would pass away so quietly.

"Mo Li Juechen, do you plan to just hide inside like this for the rest of your life?"

Just when everyone was immersed in grief, they heard a loud voice that seemed to come from the sky, reaching everyone's ears; when the voice fell to the ground, they saw a fairy-like figure, dressed in Taoist robes, holding a dust whisk in his hand, with white hair. The gray old man landed at the front of the ministers.

PS: The lyrics in this article are adapted from "The Book of History" by Momo. (*^__^*) Hee hee...

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