The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

In the Qingge hall, Xiao Xi sat on the cushion with his legs, his right hand supporting his cheek, and his eyelids sank a little.

Baoqin stood at the door, craned her neck, looked out and whispered.

"Why hasn't your Highness the prince come yet? Is there something delayed?"

She waited for a while, but she still couldn't wait for the prince's car.

She turned to see Xiao Liangdi, but saw that Xiao Liangdi's eyelids had completely closed.

The master is actually dozing off!

It's dark and the prince hasn't appeared yet. Her master is not in a hurry. Can he sleep?

How big is this heart?!

Baoqin walked over with a bitter face and waited angrily for her master's sleeping face. She wanted to wake her up, but she didn't feel cruel at last. She turned angrily and left.

A moment later, Baoqin came back with a blanket in his hand.

She gently covered Xiao Liangdi with a blanket.

Although it's late summer and the temperature is not low, it's still a little cold at night. It's not good if you get cold and sick.

Xiao Xi's eyelashes trembled.

She opened her eyes, sat a little straight, and her brain was still half awake.

It was a while before she realized where she was.

She rubbed her eyes and asked, "what time is it now?"

Baoqin said, "it's time."

"Oh, it's seven o'clock..."

Baoqin asked, "what did you say?"

"Nothing," Xiao Xi covered his belly and lay on the table like a pool of melted ice cream. "I'm so hungry. When can I have dinner?"

Baoqin was so distressed that she coaxed softly, "wait a minute, your highness should be coming soon."

Xiao Xi hummed: "the prince didn't say he would come to the Qingge Hall tonight. What if he didn't come?"

"It shouldn't be. The prince has spent the night in our Qingge Hall these days, and the dinner is also used here. It's reasonable that he should come tonight. Maybe something has been delayed. Why don't you let someone inquire?"

Xiao Xixi was so hungry that he was powerless and said, "go and come back quickly."

"Here."

Baoqin turned and went out and called a clever little eunuch.

"Qingsong, go and find out where the prince is now. Will you come to Qingge Hall tonight?"

Qingsong rushed out of Qingge hall.

Not long after he ran out, he saw the prince's car. He was about to go to the ceremony, but suddenly he heard a woman's song not far away.

He couldn't help walking.

Not only Qingsong, but also Luo QingHan nearby heard the song.

The melody of the song is gentle and gentle. The lyrics are not the common elegant words of Shengjing, but the dialect of Chenliu county. It sounds thin and soft, with a different kind of soft rhythm.

Luo QingHan couldn't help listening to God.

When his mother was still alive, he had heard her sing such a minor.

At that time, he was too young to remember the lyrics, only vaguely remembered the tune.

Since his mother's death, he has never heard of such a minor again.

Thinking of his dead mother, Luo QingHan had thousands of thoughts in his heart. He got off the chariot and walked slowly in the direction of the song.

Seeing this, Qingsong in the distance whispered that it was not good. It must be some Fox Spirit who was deliberately singing to seduce the prince.

Look at the crown prince, he must have taken the bait.

Qingsong hesitated and decided to follow up quietly.

He needs to know which fox is singing?