The closer you get, the clearer the song becomes.

In addition to the tactful tune, there is also a kind of melancholy that is so thick that it can't be dissolved, which makes people feel strange and uncomfortable to listen to.

Luo Qinghan stopped, looked at the woman in front of him with his back to him, and was silent.

It wasn't until the song was finished that the woman turned around.

Qing Song, who was hiding in the shadows, opened his eyes wide and watched carefully.

Through the bright moonlight, he saw the woman's appearance clearly, it was Zhao Meiren!

Zhao Meiren didn't expect the prince to be here, so her little face turned white with fright, and she hurriedly knelt down and saluted.

"The concubine visited His Royal Highness the Prince, but I didn't know that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was here, and the concubine failed to salute in time, so please punish His Highness."

Her voice was already good, but at this time she trembled slightly because of panic, and there was a delicate feeling that I felt pity, and no one could bear to criticize her harshly when they heard it.

Luo Qinghan asked her to get up.

Zhao Meiren was wearing a moon-white skirt with soft and light fabrics attached to her body, which set off her figure more and more graceful and slender, with her white and pretty melon seed face, and ruddy and full lips, which were even more beautiful.

It was the first time she had seen the prince so closely, and she was both nervous and excited.

She cautiously raised her head and looked at the prince shyly and timidly.

There is an obvious emotion hidden in the watery eyes.

Luo Qinghan asked, "What did you just sing?" ”

"It's a minor tune in the concubine's hometown, called "Watching the Xia in the Evening Boat"."

"Your hometown is in Chenliu County?"

"Yes."

Luo Qinghan looked at her for a moment: "I don't know, there are still fellow villagers of the concubine in the East Palace, how did you get into the palace?" ”

Zhao Meiren's cheeks were crimson when he saw it, and she replied shyly: "The concubine entered the palace during last year's draft." ”

"It's so late, you're not staying in your own house, what are you doing here?"

"The concubine has been in the palace for more than half a year, and she misses her hometown relatives very much, but she doesn't dare to tell others about it, so she can only quietly come here to sing a small tune in her hometown to comfort the pain of homesickness."

In the end, Zhao Meiren hung her head in frustration, and the butterfly golden hairpin between her hair buns trembled slightly.

Luo Qinghan stretched out his right hand, pinched her chin, and forced her to raise her head.

The two looked at each other.

Zhao Meiren looked at the prince's handsome face, her heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, and her body was a little weak.

She was too shy to dodge, but she was reluctant, her voice trembled slightly, like a begonia flower blooming to the most gorgeous, waiting for a lover to pick it.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince......"

Father-in-law Chang had the heart to remind His Royal Highness the Crown Prince that it was still outside here, and it would be bad if someone passed by and saw this scene, and if His Royal Highness wanted to kiss Fangze, it would be more appropriate to go back to the house.

But he knew the prince's temperament, and if he said this, he would definitely be stabbed in the eye.

Grandpa Chang could only sigh secretly and waved his hand at the palace maids and eunuchs behind him.

Everyone turned away with great interest, not daring to look any further.

Qing Song, who was hiding in the shadows, saw this scene and thought to himself, Zhao Meiren has succeeded!

He was afraid that if he continued to look at it, he would see something inappropriate for children, anyway, he already knew what he should know, and there was no need to stay here any longer, so he simply withdrew his gaze and ran away quietly.

Luo Qing looked at Zhao Meiren who was close at hand, and did not react to the shyness she revealed, her eyes were as cold as a knife.

"Who asked you to sing here? Who told you that Lone's mother is from Chen Liujun? ”

Zhao Meiren's delicate body was shocked, and then the whole person froze in place.

Her pupils shrank slightly, and the expression on her face was momentarily panicked.

"What is Your Highness talking about? The concubine body didn't understand. ”