An arrogant concubine fell from the harem

Chapter 295 Why Are You So Fierce? (5)

I said, "It's "Two Butterflies."

Wu Sanlang begged: "Sister-in-law, can you teach me how to sing?"

I raised a corner of my eyebrows to look at him, and hummed slightly with a half-smile: "I can teach you to sing this song, but I ask you, what benefits do you give me?"

"Hey——" Wu Sanlang was angry: "Teaching singing is also beneficial?"

"Why not benefit? You want to eat a king's meal?" I scolded him: "There is no free lunch in the world, everything has a price."

"Then what benefits do you want?" Wu Sanlang asked.

"You have to call me master," I said.

"Hey—" Wu Sanlang jumped up.

I glared at him: "Hey, what are you saying? He is a master of one word, now I am a master of song, can't I?"

Wu Sanlang was discouraged: "All right, all right."

I said: "Then call me master, it's a waste of time!"

Wu Sanlang was reluctant, so he had to call: "Master."

I'm not polite either, I giggled and said, "Well, my dear student."

Wu Sanlang couldn't laugh or cry, he stomped his feet and said angrily: "All the women in the world are not as hateful as you."

I giggled again: "I'm overwhelmed, I'm overwhelmed! Hehe, the emperor also said this, calling me hateful."

I taught Wu Sanlang to sing: "On the other side of the palace, there is a little beauty, she is evil and smart, she is savage and willful. She lives in that ancient palace in a daze, she He has a stubborn temper and never admits defeat. Oh, hateful little beauty! Oh, hateful little beauty!..."

After singing a few lines, Wu Sanlang realized something was wrong: "Sister-in-law—no, no, it's the master. Master—"

I glared at him: "What are you doing?"

Wu Sanlang said: "Master, it seems that there are no butterflies in this song, and there is no 'I and you are lingering and flying lightly'."

I scolded him: "Are you the master or am I the master? Are you teaching me to sing or I to teach my face to sing? Hey, do you want to sing? If not, get out of here."

Wu Sanlang looked very aggrieved, and muttered: "Why are you so fierce? Didn't I just ask?"

I didn't like him, and sang again: "Over there in the palace, there is a little beauty, she is evil and smart, she is savage and willful. She lives in that ancient palace in a daze , she has a stubborn temper and will never admit defeat. Oh, hateful little beauty! Oh, hateful little beauty!..."

Meng Yulou just smiled beside him.

Her character, her upbringing, doesn't allow her to be as crazy as I am.

(End of this chapter)