Lovely Wife: Forced Marriage from Mr Ye

Yun Qing has been with the emperor for a long time. Everyone knows that she has a strong sense of time.

She said that in half an hour, she would never be a minute late.

In a group of people looking forward to waiting, the gate finally appeared familiar figure.

"Ah! Here comes Miss Yunqing

Hearing the sound, Su zhixia, who is drinking water, immediately looks up and stares at the past.

See cloud tilt led cloud Rao into the studio.

There was no one around except the little assistant.

Su zhixia didn't know why, and her heart jumped suddenly.

Tang panse eyebrows, instead of everyone asked the heart most want to know things, "Miss cloud tilt, you find the singer has not come?"

Cloud tilted to smile next, "already arrived."

Without waiting for people to ask, Yun tilted his head and asked Yun Rao, "is Yun Rao ready?"

Yunrao nodded and put the violin on her shoulder. "Sister Yunqing, I'm ready."

Under the gaze of all the people, Yun Qing sat in front of the piano, with her white and slender fingers on the black and white keys.

Under the warm sun, Yun Qing's long black hair is draped behind her. Her beautiful eyes are as clear as glass, and her skin is as white as milk. She smiles at the dull people.

"Then start recording."

There was a dead silence.

Yun Qing's fingers fell on the piano keys, but he didn't play. He cleared his throat and sang first.

"How many wastelands were once prosperous and dreamlike homes..."

"How many tears, once happy smile..."

With a song of emptiness, Yun Qing's white fingers pressed the black and white keys, as if a strange magic poured out from her fingertips.

The sound of the piano and the sound of the violin, all of a sudden resounded through people's eardrum.

"I miss your smile in the passing time..."

Yun Qing's eyes were slightly closed, and her delicate face was suffocating. Her singing accompanied by the sound of the piano spread out, which made her eyes seem to be blooming with countless snow-white flowers.

At that moment, the whole studio seemed to fall into a beautiful dream, forgetting everything in the ethereal and pure music.

......

The last sound fell and Yun Qing took back his hand.

There was silence.

All the people were in the same place, and didn't even notice that the singing and the piano had stopped.

Until yunrao put down her violin, threw herself at Yunqing and hugged her, "Yunqing sister, you are so powerful!"

To break the silence.

A group of people who are infatuated with hearing this can recover. Looking at Yun Qing's eyes, they are indescribable.

After singing, Yun Qing didn't look very happy.

She rubbed yunrao's hair, stood up, turned her head and looked at Tang panse, "Mr. Tang, the next thing is up to you."

Tang panse's eyes are complicated. "Miss Yunqing, if you are not happy, you can call your boyfriend."

Cloud tilted Zheng next, smile next, "I can remember Tang Zong's suggestion."

Finish saying, lead cloud Rao to go out.

Su zhixia looks at Yunqing leaving and clenches her fingers. At the moment when Yunqing is about to walk out of the studio, she suddenly catches up and stands in front of Yunqing.

"Miss Yunqing, can we have a talk?"

Yun Qing looked her in the eye. "Miss, I don't know you."

The implication is that there seems to be nothing to talk about between them.