Feng Qiuhuang's concubine comes to the world

Chapter 324
The moment the emperor heard that Ye Yaoqi had died, his heart was shocked, but at the same time, he was also saddened that he could not get her Imperial Seal before Ye Yaoqi's death.

Concubine Xue is the one who amazed the most.

There is no clue about her pregnancy medicine, and Ye Yaoxiang just... died.

The queen was naturally excited when she heard the news. That bitch Ye Yaocha had finally died, and Ye Mingyue and Ye Wuhen would have lost both arms. The weight, Ye Wuhen, will definitely die, then, the only one who can compete with her son for the throne is Ye Mingyue, and Ye Mingyue will definitely give up the throne because of excessive sadness when Ye Yaoqi is dead. maybe.

When Ye Qiyun learned about this, she washed her face with tears for three full days, and for seven days, not a single drop of water entered, and by the eighth day, she was already in a coma.

When Bai Lingling heard the news, her small hands were still clenched into fists.

No, if Ye Yaocha is really dead, it is impossible for Ye Mingyue to remain silent, so she is sure that Ye Yaocha, that bitch, must not be dead yet!

Bing Hufa learned that she laughed sinisterly, but Nan Liufeng's injury forced her to lie, and concealed the news of Ye Yaojia's death from Nan Liufeng.

"Second brother, have you ever heard of mythology?" Listening to Ye Wuhen's music, Ye Yaoqi couldn't help thinking of mythology.

"Myth?" Ye Wuhen looked at Ye Yaocha confusedly. Although he understood what myth meant, he believed that the myth he understood was definitely not the myth that Ye Yaocha said.

"Well, it's a nice piece of music." Ye Yaoxiang said with a smile, although her face was covered by the gauze, the bright smile from those bright eyes couldn't be covered by the gauze.

In the 21st century, her favorite song is mythology.

Even if it is played with the zither, the myth is particularly beautiful.

"Second brother, if you don't mind, how about Yaocha singing for you?" Ye Yaocha smiled softly, looking at Ye Wuhen beside the candlelight, his heart was full of joy.

Someone once said that the happiest thing in this world is to look at the person she loves. Now, her favorite person is in front of her, which really makes her very happy.

"All ears." Ye Wuhen nodded lightly, Ruyu's face was gentle and elegant.

Looking at Ye Wuhen's deceitful face, Ye Yaochen slightly opened her thin lips, and a moving voice came out of her throat: "The person in the dream, the familiar face, you are the gentleness I am waiting for, even if tears flood the world , I will not let go."

Ye Yaoxiang looked at Ye Wuhen quite interestingly, and saw that he was listening to her singing with great interest, but when he heard that even if tears flooded the world, I will not let go, that jade-like handsome face instantly turned pale .

It's just the lyrics, the second brother is really... Ye Yaochen smiled shallowly, and continued to sing: "Every moment of loneliness is endured, just because I made a promise, the familiar touch between you and me, love will Wake up, only love is an eternal myth in the vicissitudes of the ages, the ebb and flow of the tide will never regret the meeting of true love, how many times of painful entanglement, how many nights of struggle, hold hands tightly so that I and you will never be separated."

Ye Yaoqi paused slightly, seeing that the hidden guards outside Wuhen's mansion who were inquiring about the news remained silent, and then began to sing the next verse: "The snow on the pillow, the frozen love, can only be melted if we embrace each other sincerely. The fire on the hearth is flickering in the heart, neither extinguished nor endless, waiting for the flowers to bloom and spring to come again, the ruthless years laugh at me crazy, the heart is like steel and the world is barren, the longing will always follow, only love is an eternal myth in the vicissitudes of the ages."

"The ebb and flow of the tide never regrets the appointment of true love, how many times of painful entanglement, how many nights of struggle, hold hands tightly so that I and you will never be separated again, only love is an eternal myth in the sad and happy years, no one has forgotten the old and ancient Your vows, your tears turn into colorful butterflies flying all over the sky, love is the wind under the wings, two hearts fly freely together, only love is an eternal myth in the sad and joyful years, no one has forgotten the ancient ancient vows, your tears turn into For the colorful butterflies flying all over the sky, love is the wind under the wings, two hearts fly freely with each other..."

After the song was over, the lingering sound lingered, and Ye Wuhen was still immersed in her song and couldn't get back to his senses.

Ten fingers are slender, but Ye Wuhen was still unable to strike.

In terms of music, his talent is indeed higher than that of ordinary people, but after listening to the singing of Yaocha, he is still unable to start, it seems that he is not sure how to play the song sung by Yaocha.

"Second brother, could it be that he wants to play this piece of music?" Seeing Ye Wuhen froze on the strings, Ye Yaoxiang seemed unable to do anything.

If this piece of music is played on the second brother's lyre, the sound of the piece will definitely be more melodious and beautiful.

Hearing this, Ye Wuhen smiled awkwardly, raised his head and said, "Second brother is not talented, he couldn't compose the song you sang just now."

That piece of music is so beautiful, with long lyrics and smooth sound, if it can be composed, it would be great.

compose?Ye Yaoche listened, and subconsciously looked at Ye Wuhen's lyre. She only sang it once, and the second brother could compose it?However, if it is really possible to compose it, then she will be able to hear this piece of music every day in the future.

"It's okay, I can teach you." Ye Yaoqi laughed jokingly after hearing this, and looked at Ye Wuhen's beautiful eyes shining like diamonds.

She and her second brother finally had something in common.

teach?Indeed, he almost forgot that Yaocha's talent in music is second to none. Even Master Fu Qin, who was a daughter of a thousand pieces of music at the time, praised Yaocha for his superb piano skills, let alone...

Thinking of this, Ye Wuhen suddenly felt ashamed.

Ten fingers, slender, I saw him lightly plucking the strings, and his slender fingertips slowly played on the lyre. As the strings plucked, a moving myth came slowly.

At the end of the song, Ye Yaocha's eyes were full of stars with excitement, and outside, it was rumored that the second prince was saddened by the death of the princess Yaocha, and he composed a divine song out of feeling.

Many people heard that piece of music for a long time and could not forget it, and this piece also unexpectedly attracted Master Fu Qin.

When the palace left, he never saw Princess Yaocha again. The so-called private conversation was nothing but nonsense. Now that Princess Yaocha passed away, he also lost his bosom friend.

Knowing the news of Ye Yaoxiang's death, Master Fu Qin came to the imperial mausoleum in the capital overnight, and planned to leave after offering incense, but unexpectedly, there was a divine comedy in the capital, and that divine comedy was said to be composed by the second prince.

Master Fu Qin rushed to Wuhen Mansion non-stop, but helplessly, the second prince was sad day and night because of the news of Princess Yaocha's death.

Although he touched his nose, but Master Fu Qin never gave up, cupped his hands and said: "No problem, I will come to see the Second Prince some other day." Master Fu Qin turned around and got into the carriage without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)