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

The closer you get, the clearer the song will be.

In addition to the melody, there is a kind of melancholy that can't be melted. It's very uncomfortable to hear it.

Luo QingHan stopped and looked at the woman with her back to her, silent.

It was not until a song was sung that the woman turned around.

The green pine hiding in the dark opened his eyes and looked carefully.

Through the bright moonlight, he saw the woman's face clearly. It was beauty Zhao!

Zhao Meimei didn't expect the prince to be here. Her face turned white and she hurriedly knelt down to salute.

"I paid a visit to the prince. I don't know the prince is here. I didn't salute in time. Please punish me."

Her voice was good. At this time, she trembled slightly because of panic, and there was a delicate feeling that I still felt pity. No one could bear to criticize her.

Luo QingHan asked her to get up.

Zhao Meimei was wearing a moon white skirt with soft and light cloth attached to her body, which set off her posture more and more graceful and slender. With her white, tender and beautiful melon seed face and ruddy and full lips, she was even more beautiful.

This was the first time she had seen the prince so close. She was nervous and excited.

She carefully raised her head and looked shyly at the prince.

There are obvious feelings in the watery eyes.

Luo QingHan asked, "what did you sing just now?"

"It's a minor in my hometown. It's called watching the sunset in the evening boat."

"Your hometown is Chenliu county?"

"Yes."

Luo QingHan looked at her for a moment: "Gu doesn't know that there are still fellow countrymen of the mother imperial concubine in the east palace. How did you get into the palace?"

Zhao Meimei blushed when she was seen by him and replied with shame: "my body entered the Palace during the draft last year."

"What are you doing here when you're not in your room so late?"

"I've been in the palace for more than half a year. I miss my hometown relatives very much, but I don't dare to tell others about these. I can only quietly come here to sing a minor of my hometown to comfort my homesickness."

At last, beauty Zhao hung her head in loss, and the butterfly gold hairpin in her bun trembled slightly.

Luo QingHan stretched out his right hand, pinched her chin and forced her to raise her head.

Two people face each other with four eyes.

Zhao Meimei looked at the prince's handsome face, her heart beat faster uncontrollably, and her body was a little soft.

She was so shy that she wanted to avoid, but she was not willing. Her voice trembled gently, like begonia flowers in the most beautiful time, waiting for a lover to pick them.

"Your Highness..."

Father-in-law Chang deliberately reminded the prince that it was still outside. It would be bad if someone saw this scene. If your highness wanted to kiss Fangze, it would be better to go back to the house.

But he knew the prince's temperament. If he said this, he would get an eye knife.

Father-in-law Chang could only sigh and waved to the palace maids and eunuchs behind him.

Everyone turned around wisely and didn't dare to see more.

Qingsong, hiding in the dark, saw this scene and thought it was over. Zhao Meimei has succeeded!

He was afraid that he would see some pictures that were not suitable for children. Anyway, he knew everything he should know. There was no need to stay here. He simply took back his sight and ran away quietly.

Luo QingHan looked coldly at Zhao Meimei, who was close at hand. He had no response to her coquettish mood, and his eyes were as cold as a knife.

"Who made you come here to sing? And who told you that the lonely mother Princess is from Chenliu county?"

Zhao Meimei's delicate body was shocked, and then the whole person froze in place.

Her pupils shrunk slightly, and her face was flustered for a moment.

"What is your highness talking about? I don't understand."