The fierce wife is in power: the first daughter counterattacks the prodigal husband

Chapter 455 Concubine (1)

The red apricots are fragrant, and the willows contain smoke and green wisps.

Zhuhu by the water,

full of evening rain,
Candle shadows shake the wind, a pillow hurts the spring,

can't go back,
Where is Fenglou?

Fang Cao lost his way.

Putting down the pen and ink, Murong Jinqi murmured, "Mr. Dian Jiang."

Su Shi's poems are composed and sung into a poignant melody, with a slightly hoarse female voice, which adds to the meaning of lovesickness, as if being strong and holding back the sad feelings of lovesickness, gently, as if faintly spreading. The sound of choking, the unbearable lovesickness, where is the king?Unlimited expectations and boundless waiting only result in confusion and loss, which is deeply touching, emotional for those who hear it, and sad for those who listen to it.

Since ancient times, lovesickness hurts people the most, and the endless longing and waiting can never be exchanged for reunion. How much loss and hesitation will there be incomprehensible.

What a talent, Murong Jinqi couldn't help admiring in her heart, got up, listened more carefully to the source of the singing, walked out of the back room, and walked to the side corridor of the side hall, the sad singing echoed leisurely in the corridor.

The singing came from the concubine building. It must be a talented woman among the twelve concubines who was expressing her feelings. Murong Jinqi was very curious and wandered around the corridor, going or not, which immediately attracted her attention. Due to her status as Concubine Jing, she has always avoided getting close to the concubine building. Although it is only a corridor away from Jin Pavilion, she and Ling'er have never taken half a step.

She knew that it was Prince Jing's forbidden place, and if she entered, troubles would definitely arise, but this time, in the quiet afternoon, this concubine's building was singing a melody in vain, which is really surprising.

The singing was still sung leisurely beside her ear, besides, Prince Jing was not in the mansion today, she just wanted to see what the scene was like, and after a change of mind, she walked into the corridor slowly.

The face painting printed in front of her eyes made her feel regretful. In the large courtyard, there were all kinds of musical instruments. Except for the red guzheng she recognized, she knew nothing about it. She had no sense of making musical instruments.

Twelve concubines played elegantly, coordinated every move, and coordinated with each other, and the eyes of each other spread, and the atmosphere of harmony spread throughout the audience.

Surrounded by groups, forming a large circle, the woman standing in the middle, with a beautiful face and closed eyes, sang more leisurely and long, making people feel like they were in the scene.

Involuntarily, Murong Jinqi was already standing behind them, listening quietly, her eyes constantly shining with admiration.

In vain, a clear female voice said, "Princess?!"

Zi Wan walked quickly to her side and bowed sideways. She saw a figure coming out of the corridor from a distance. She thought it was one of the four sisters coming, but unexpectedly, she took a closer look. Since it was Princess Jing, hurry up Quickly stepped forward and saluted her, "Your maidservant sees the princess."

Zi Wan's crisp sound made the tone stop instantly, and Jin Qi suddenly felt sorry for destroying a beautiful scene.

Murong Jinqi frowned, first glanced at Aster by her side, and then turned her eyes to find a group of beauties staring at her, with a kind smile on her face and softly said to them, "I just came to see Just looking at it, worrying everyone." She didn't ignore the defense on the beauty's face, they have a deep defense against her?
After finishing speaking, Murong Jinqi turned around and wanted to leave, but she was abrupt and did not dare to rush to worry.

"Princess, wait a minute~." As soon as she took a step, the timely stopping sound sounded like a lingering sound in her ears.

(End of this chapter)