Gao Lengmeng emperor loves fierce concubine

Chapter 194 The second watch is sent to feel cute (3)
At this time, Jimo Meng, who had been pursing his lips all the time, suddenly said, "Sing."

There was a trace of desolation in the still immature voice that shouldn't belong to his age.

A certain heart shrank strangely, a little uncomfortable, she understood that she should be overflowing with maternal love, poof
Ji Ke plucked the strings again, and this time, even his expression became serious.

"If I can see, I can easily distinguish day from night, and I can accurately hold your hand in the crowd... If I can see, life may be completely different, maybe what I want, I like Yes, what I love is different. The black in front of my eyes is not black. What white do you call white? The blue sky people say is the blue sky behind the white clouds in my memory. When I look at your face, I can only see nothingness. ...you are my eyes, leading me to appreciate the changes of the four seasons...Because you are my eyes, allowing me to see the world right in front of my eyes..."

This time, she still sang with full emotion, and others listened as if they were possessed, immersed in it, unable to extricate themselves.

When she sang the second time, Qin Haoran suddenly got up, took out the flute on his body, and accompanied her to accompany her.

Qin Haoran's Moyu flute was excellent, and his playing was not comparable to that of Ji Ke. For a moment, the sad atmosphere in the lobby became clearer and richer.

After the last tune fell, there was still no applause in the lobby. Everyone had different expressions, as if they were thinking about their own concerns.

The atmosphere became more heavy and oppressive.

A certain gaze sweeps across everyone's face, showing all the emotions, sighing, sighing, helpless, sad, sympathetic, shy...

All kinds of expressions are like a net, and the people in the middle of the net have some difficulty breathing.

A certain one coughed, breaking the silence. "Well, it seems that there are still people who haven't ordered songs, who is it?"

A certain one looked around exaggeratedly, but didn't look at Jimo Meng.

The appearance of deliberately ignoring it made the group of people who were quite silent all of a sudden a little broken, and the heavy atmosphere was relieved.

Jimo came back to his senses, calmed down the churning emotions in his heart, and let out a soft snort.

Chu Yu saw the intention of a certain one, and quickly agreed with a smile, "Miss Mo, and our young master!"

Hearing this, a certain one smiled very falsely, "Hehehe..."

Chu Yu also laughed, "Miss Mo, is there any other good song, preferably... a different style from just now?"

"Yes, yes, but..." a certain one paused, as if embarrassed.

"Just what?" Chu Yu asked anxiously, and now he was counting on someone to quickly change the song to break up the atmosphere just now.

"It's just that I'm afraid that after singing, some people will be unhappy." A certain eye looked at Jimo Meng meaningfully.

Seeing this, Chu Yu's scalp went numb, and she vaguely felt that the song she wanted to sing might conflict with someone.

Now, he was a little hesitant, and he didn't dare to vouch for the emperor so he wouldn't be angry!

Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, Jimo Meng agreed, "You can sing."

A certain one raised an eyebrow, "Are you sure?"

"nature!"

"Can you keep from being angry?"

"……not angry."

"Okay!" A certain one smiled triumphantly, "Don't regret it!"

Even if Jimo Meng had a bad premonition in his heart, so strong that he wanted to stop it immediately, but...he knew her intentions.

If he can cover up the sad emotions just now by teasing, joking or even tossing about himself, then he is willing.

(End of this chapter)