107. Chapter 107 Threesomes must be jealous
He Xiangwan taught her for a few days before she realized that she really had no talent for musical instruments and could not learn it no matter how hard she learned it.
The sound that comes out is like a long sound of a train, like a howl of a pig waiting to be slaughtered, so harsh and sad that it pierces people's hearts.
She remembered her unprecedented setbacks at that time, but He Xiangwan sat gracefully next to her and joked with her: "Forget it, don't learn to play the flute, learn to play the flute..."
The sound of the flute is generally clear and cheerful, but the sound of the Xiao is mostly sad and lingering.
He Xiangwan didn't think much about this when he said this.
Luo Qingyu, a half-fuji girl who often surfs the Internet and knows countless ambiguities of the Internet, thought it wrongly. Without saying a word, she pressed He Xiangwan to teach her a lesson, and she was so excited...
When she was not performing a mission, Luo Qingyu did not use martial arts easily in order to avoid revealing her agent's identity. She has always been like an ordinary girl, likes to act coquettishly, likes to eat, and likes to stay in bed...
He Xiangwan was obviously in a state of affairs with her, and she hid her kung fu and looked like an ordinary and elegant college student.
Just laughing and making fun of each other, they rolled together for some reason. With their first time, they had a future life of cohabitation...
There seemed to be a thread in the depths of my heart, and a slight ray of pain spread on the tip of my heart...
Luo Qingyu closed his eyes slightly, shook his head, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
At this point, she could only sigh inwardly and make luck fool people.
She and He Xiangwan were in two hostile camps, and they were destined to have no good result. If she didn't know He Xiangwan, how could she have today's time travel?
She picked up another red leaf, crushed it in her palm and blew it, and the remaining leaves scattered...
"The princess is so comfortable. Do you like this place?" An elegant and magnetic voice sounded in his ears.
Luo Qingyu looked sideways and came to her in a blue robe. It was the Prince Jing.
Luo Qingyu's heart sank. She subconsciously didn't want to have a close relationship with this romantic and handsome prince.
She smiled and said, "The scenery here is beautiful, and the prince's flute is really good, which matches the landscape."
Yun Yin Lianyue smiled leisurely, and the jasper-like flute tapped his palm: "The princess's song is also very good, I can't even hear some folk tune."
Luo Qingyu's heart sank suddenly, although her carriage and Prince Jing's carriage were adjacent to each other.
But when she hummed casually, the sound was not loud. It was accompanied by the sound of horse hooves and the sound of wheels running over the stone slab. Even the guards outside the carriage did not hear it, but they did not expect to be heard by Prince Jing on the carriage behind!
This prince has such a good ear!
I heard that although this prince is obsessed with having fun, he is a genius of mind power. His mind power has reached the seventh level, two levels higher than the prince. It is true that we should not underestimate it!
Luo Qingyu smiled lazyly: "Just just hum a few words casually, you can't get into the elegant hall, and it's incomparable to the sound of the prince's flute."
Yun Yin's eyes like black jade flashed, and he focused on Luo Qingyu, with a smile on the corner of his lips, and shook his head slightly: "The princess's voice is very good, and the song he just hummed just now has a beautiful tune. Although the lyrics are straightforward, they have a unique feeling of freshness, which makes people refreshed. Where did the princess learn this song?"
This gentle and elegant prince wouldn't have been trying to trick him again, right?
Chapter completed!