The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day - Chapter 68

[Chapter 68 Singing]

In the Qingge Hall, Xiao Xixi sat cross-legged on the cushion, her right hand propped up her cheek, her eyelids sank a little.

Baoqin stood at the door and stretched her neck to look out, muttering softly.

“Why hasn’t His Royal Highness come yet? Could it be that something has been delayed?”

She waited for a while, but still couldn’t wait for the prince’s car to drive.

She turned to look at Xiao Liangdi, but saw that Xiao Liangdi’s eyelids were completely closed.

This master is actually dozing off!

It was getting dark and the prince hadn’t appeared yet. Not only was her master not in a hurry, how could she still be able to sleep?

How big is this heart? !

Baoqin walked over with a bitter face, waiting angrily for her little face, who was sleeping soundly.

After a while Baoqin came back, holding the blanket in her hand.

She gently covered Xiao Liangdi with the blanket.

Although it is the end of summer now, the temperature is not low, but it is still a little cold at night. It is not good if you are cold and sick.

Xiao Xixi’s eyelashes trembled.

She opened her eyes and sat up a little bit, her mind still in a half-dreaming state.

It took a while for her to realize where she was.

She rubbed her eyes and asked angrily, “What time is it now?”

Baoqin said, “It’s already time.”

“Oh, it’s seven o’clock…”

Baoqin was full of question marks: “What did you say?”

“It’s nothing,” Xiao Xixi covered her stomach, lying on the table like a pool of melted ice cream, “I’m so hungry, when can I have dinner?”

Baoqin was so distressed that she coaxed softly, “Wait a little longer, His Royal Highness should be here soon.”

Xiao Xixi hummed: “The prince didn’t say that he would come to Qingge Hall tonight, what if he didn’t come?”

“It shouldn’t be. The prince has spent the night in our Qingge Hall for the past few days, and dinner is also served here. It stands to reason that he should be here tonight. Maybe there is something delayed. Someone to ask about it?”

Xiao Xixi was so hungry that she said weakly, “Go and come back quickly.”

“Here.”

Baoqin turned around and walked out, calling a clever little eunuch.

“Qingsong, go and inquire and see where His Royal Highness is now. Will you come to Qingge Hall tonight?”

Qingsong responded with a mouthful of mouth, and trotted out of the Qingge Hall in a single swipe.

Not long after he ran out, he saw the prince’s car. He was about to go to see him when he suddenly heard a woman’s singing not far away.

He couldn’t help but take a step.

Not only Qingsong, but Luo Qinghan not far away also heard the song.

The melody of the song is gentle and tactful, and the lyrics are not the usual Shengjing Yayan, but the dialect of Chenliu County, which sounds soft and soft, with a different kind of gentle rhythm.

Luo Qinghan couldn’t help but listen to God.

When his mother-in-law was alive, he had heard her sing this ditty.

At that time, he was too young to remember the lyrics, and only vaguely remembered the tune.

Since the death of his mother and concubine, he has never heard such minor tunes again.

Thinking of the deceased mother concubine, Luo Qinghan had thousands of thoughts in his heart, he got off the carriage and walked slowly towards the direction of the singing.

Seeing this, Qingsong in the distance secretly screamed that something was wrong. This must be some fox spirit who was deliberately singing to seduce the prince.

Looking at the prince, he must have been hooked.

Qingsong hesitated again and again, but decided to follow him quietly.

He had to know which vixen was singing?