Lang heart like me

Chapter 778 I Came to Sing for the Prince

Gong Xi sneered, "Huang Yanqiongcang, if you do the first grade of junior high school, I, Gong Xi, can do the fifteenth grade."

If you don't save me any face, I will make your bridal chamber lose its taste.

Tianshui Pavilion.

Huang Yan Qiongcang was on the bed inlaid with gold and inlaid with jade, hugging the concubine Shixue who had just been delivered, a slight warmth ignited in his cold eyes.

With icy muscles and bones, Sai Xue deceives Frost.

"My lord—"

Shixue's beautiful eyes flowed, the voice of the warbler was singing, and the slender fingers covered with Danko lightly brushed across his skin with just the right strength, touching his heartstrings.

The red lips were glamorous, and they gently touched his lips, as if they were supremely delicious.

Huang Yanqiongcang was about to enjoy it, but heard a voice, "The princess is here—"

Gong Xi came in lightly, and said lightly to the two servants behind him: "Put the things down and go out."

"Yes."

Her phoenix eyes flowed, and there was a faint smile in her deep eyes, like rippling autumn water, sparkling.

"What are you doing here? Get out!"

When Huang Yanqiongcang saw her, his whole body burst into flames.

"The lord calm down, the concubine is here to congratulate you."

"Hmph, are you here to juggle?"

Huang Yanqiongcang's gaze fell on the drum, and his words could not help but be tinged with a bit of sarcasm.

"My lord," Gong Xi smiled without any anger, "You have a new love today, and let me, an old man, sing a little song to cheer you up. My lord, please continue."

"Can you still sing ditties?"

Huang Yanqiongcang's tone was still cold, he was like a dormant cheetah, he could kill the other party anytime and anywhere.

"This feeling and this scene must be "Ten & Eight & Touching"."

After finishing speaking, the little drumstick lightly tapped on the drum, and with a "thud", Gong Xi stood there, put on a full posture, and began to sing in a serious manner.

"Beat the drums fast and play the gongs slowly, stop the gongs and listen to the singing. All kinds of gossip can also sing. I have heard me sing ten eight touches. I stretched out my hand to touch the silk on the side of my sister's face, and the dark clouds flew for a long time. I stretched out my hand to touch the front of my sister's head. , the heaven is full and attractive—”

Such nasty ditties also existed in the Huangyan Empire, but most of them were sung provocatively and ambiguously, but it was the first time for her to sing so seriously.

Huang Yanqiongcang's gaze fell on her involuntarily, the voice was loud and clear, clear and sweet, although it was serious, the charm of the song was not diminished in the slightest.

Shi Xueshang snuggled up beside Huang Yanqiongcang, looking at Gong Xi with jealousy and resentment, "My lord, let this concubine continue to serve you, okay?"

Under such circumstances, he can't continue.

Sui said: "You go back first."

Shi Xue couldn't help being startled, "My lord, if I don't serve you well, please forgive me."

"Let you go out first."

"No, my lord, I haven't had time to serve you yet, so I won't leave—"

"roll!"

Huang Yanqiongcang is originally a cold person, the most annoying thing is being entangled by others, Shixue just came here and didn't understand the reason, and ended up offending Huang Yanqiongcang, presumably it will be miserable in the future.

With tears in her eyes, Shi Xue put on her clothes and left in shame. When she passed by Gong Xi's side, she did not forget to give Gong Xi a hard look.

Gong Xi still sang the ditty in a serious manner, without being affected at all, as if everything before had nothing to do with her.

The atmosphere on the field has completely changed.

The previous ambiguous aura has receded completely, leaving only the coldness.

(End of this chapter)