Prince: Your Princess is Exposed

She did not lose to anyone, just lost to Jiangshan, the world.

The distant voice of the young voice, as if it came from a far away place, gave people a feeling of being out of reach. "Junling, I want to go outside Jinling City to have a look."

It's been a long time since I heard my name from my young words.

In this moment, Junling felt that all his reason and principle were gone.

Originally, just want to ease the atmosphere between the two people.

I want to take her out of the palace.

But I never want to go too far.

But now

Jun Ling almost did not hesitate to agree to come down, the reins in the hand slightly received, quickly turned a direction, should voice way, "good."

Got permission.

After being shut up for a long time, there is a kind of relaxed and joyful from the bottom of my heart.

Smiling Yingying at the driver in front of the voice, "Jun Ling, thank you."

Since coming to Xiliang, she has never had a chance to have a good look at the scenery outside Jinling City.

There was no such time and mood in the past.

Now everything is safe, you can go to have a look, but found that she has lost that kind of mental strength.

Things are different from people.

Young words try to put those bad thoughts behind.

From the small porcelain bottle, he poured nearly half of the Qianlian pill out.

Take it bit by bit.

She feels good today. This half bottle of medicine should be enough.

Young words are calculated in the bottom of my heart.

Subconsciously reach out and cover your cheek.

His face was ruddy and he looked like a normal person.

blush is a good stuff.

The young man pulled up the curtain of the carriage.

And then the whole person was lying down by the window.

"It's too boring to walk like this. Do you want to listen to the songs? Can I sing to you?"

In fact, she didn't sing well.

It can be said that the five tone system is incomplete.

So I've never spoken in front of outsiders.

However, there is no scruple here.

Anyway, these ancient people certainly did not listen to the modern music, and no one would find out the out of tune.

"Good." Jun Ling's voice is calm, without waves.

If you can't see the blue veins on the back of his hand, which is holding the reins.

I'm afraid the outsider really thinks that his heart is as calm as his surface.

Waiting for Jun Ling to have too many ideas, the people behind him have begun to hum in a low voice.

"Seeing off guests at the head of Xunyang river at night, maple leaves and grass flowers, the master dismounted and the passengers were on the boat, and they were drinking wine without orchestra string..."

For fear that the one in front of me, the only audience who lived hundreds of years away from me, could not understand, so he chose Pipa as his special choice.

Every word, every word, every tone.

With her distinctive clear voice.

Will Jun Ling's attention all to the past.

Just a little bit of attention to driving.

"The big string is noisy like rain..."

In the middle of the opera, the young man's speech has just begun.

Then he laughed out of voice and closed the tone, "Oh, it's out of tune. It's a mistake. It's too difficult. Don't sing it anymore

As an emperor, he had never heard of this small tune.

Just think about it and you will know that this is about the world she lives in, unique.

"That's good." Jun Ling replied very seriously.

The young man said with a small smile, "there is no need to comfort me. I still have a good idea of my singing level. I've never spoken to KTV with my friends before. "

"You are the only one who has ever heard my voice."