Jiao Xiaoliu suddenly became interested, "Can I sing to you?"
"Singing?" Feng Qianchen didn't quite understand, so he tried to ask, "Is this the term you use there?"
Jiao Xiaoliu greeted Feng Qian and said, "Sir, can I sing a little song for you to cheer you up?"
"..." Our Seventh Prince, who is as cold as a mountain, was really frightened by Jiao Xiaoliu like this.
But Miss Jiao was completely unaware. She cleared her throat and started singing, "I haven't fully felt the climate of blooming snowflakes yet. Let's tremble together and understand what gentleness is... But I, sometimes, would rather choose
Don't let go, wait until the scenery is clear, maybe you will accompany me to watch the long flowing water..." Jiao Xiaoliu originally wanted to sing Faye Wong's "Water Melody Song Tou" as a counterattack, but ended up singing Faye Wong's "Red Beans". Maybe
This song can better express her mood at this time.
Jiao Xiaoliu's cold singing voice flowed into Feng Qianchen's heart like this. Many years later, Feng Qianchen still missed it. One night, the white moonlight shone on the earth, and Jiao Xiaoliu sang a song for him.
A song I've never heard before.
"One day, I will definitely accompany you to the days of long flowing water..." Feng Qianchen hugged Jiao Xiaoliu tightly in his arms, firmly promising her. But the realization of this promise has gone through so much,
so many…
When approaching the imperial study room, Jiao Xiaoliu stopped and said, "Guess, what does your father want to do?"
"A marriage or something..." Feng Qianchen glanced at Jiao Xiaoliu with a smirk.
Jiao Xiaoliu immediately shook off Feng Qianchen and walked towards the imperial study room first, "Not serious!" A hint of sweetness flashed through his heart.
Feng Qianchen and Jiao Xiaoliu entered the imperial study room for the second time today. The situation was no different from this morning. Even everyone's expressions and sitting positions were the same as in the morning, which made Jiao Xiaoliu feel like he had stepped back in time.
Illusion. I saluted the emperor and the queen just like in the morning, and the two people became the focus of everyone's attention again.
Jiao Xiaoliu paid special attention to Shangguan Ruoxin, who was looking at him with half-smiling eyes, like a hunter staring at his prey that he already knew. This gaze made Jiao Xiaoliu extremely uncomfortable, so he quickly looked away.
He glanced at Shangguan Mo who was beside Shangguan Ruoxin.
There was a hint of sarcasm on the corner of Shangguan Mo's lips. This was not much different from the morning. This made Jiao Xiaoliu feel a little more at ease. If Shangguan Mo and Shangguan Ruoxin teamed up, the trouble would be even greater.
Feng Qianchen yawned incomprehensibly, "Father, a spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. It's not good for you to disturb the rest of my son and my beloved concubine like this." Feng Qianchen's words immediately made everyone present have wild thoughts.
Jiao Xiaoliu's face heated up and he said in a voice that only Feng Qianchen could hear, "What are you talking about?"
A big smile appeared on Feng Qianchen's face. Even the bright lights in the room couldn't match the brightness of his smile. Although Jiao Xiaoliu saw Feng Qianchen smiling every day, she was still unable to resist his continuous smile.
A dazzling smile that even the sun dims.
It was such a smile that caught Shangguan Ruoxin's eyes. They say beauty is a disaster, but they don't know that no matter what your face is, as long as you are pretty enough, you will be a disaster.
There is no doubt that Feng Qianchen is an out-and-out disaster.
