Even the sound of silk and bamboo was extremely lingering, but Murong Xuan's heart was cold. He believed that Chen Shuang was his woman, but why did she still treat Murong Ling like this?
Although the bandage of the wound was just a normal act, at that moment, I still remember her affectionate and gentle.
A man's possessiveness is always strong, and he just doesn't allow his own women to give him any gentleness.
However, I still saw the disappointment in her eyes, like a thorn, piercing into his heart.
"Your Majesty, stop drinking. Drinking is harmful to your health. Why not let Xiaorou give the emperor a song about Jiangnan!"[
Concubine Shu smiled and pointed to Xiaorou on the side.
Murong Xuan only noticed that the little woman beside him, the little woman with strange expressions, was floating red on her cheeks, her long eyelashes and thin feathered clothes covered her skin like snow, but she couldn't hide it.
The plump lines.
This is a magical girl. Her hands are smooth and soft, holding a piano, sitting gently on one side, plucking the strings and singing, her voice is as gentle as water, and a gentle dream, which entangles people's mood.
After the song, the girl knelt down at Murong Xuanying, "Little girl Xiaorou, thank the emperor for listening."
The voice was as soft as cotton, and Murong Xuan felt a trance.
This was the first time he had heard such a magical voice.
It seems to make people forget all their worries and make people feel happy.
Murong Xuan immediately smiled slightly, reached out and helped Xiaorou up, "Xiaorou is exempted from being a gift, come and sit down."
"Emperor, Xiaorou is good at massage. The emperor looks very tired. Why not let Xiaorou work for the emperor? How about it?"
Xiao Rou raised her eyes, her eyes shining, and the beauty smiled like a painting, and she actually directly bumped into Murong Xuan's heart.
Murong Xuan was stunned for a moment, and came to his senses after Concubine Shu's chuckle.
"Okay! I just see how good Xiaorou has!"
Murong Xuan nodded and said, "Prince Shu peeled an orange while feeding Murong Xuan, "Emperor, the imperial concubine has hurt the emperor's heart so much. In fact, the emperor is the king of a country, with three palaces and six courtyards. If he is really the emperor
If you think about it, just support the emperor in favor of others, rather than taking favor alone."
Xiaorou began to massage Murong Xuan gently on the side. Wherever her hands passed by, it was like a comfortable spring breeze, which made Murong Xuan's body and mind relax.