Yes, hum, hey, it's true that it's not babbling gentle.

That's right, listening to the play, Ji Wanrong can't sing anymore.

Cold, Ji Wanrong suddenly remembered that there was a tone that might make them like it.

She used to listen to it, and the folk tunes of Deyun Club should resonate with them more than songs!

"Chunjiao, I'll sing it to you, listen to it, see if you like it." Ji Wanrong's mind flashed a figure in a green robe, and she smiled.

Looking at Ji Wanrong's sworn appearance, Chunjiao subconsciously swallowed her saliva and nodded a little nervously, "Cheng, master, sing it, I'll listen." ”

"One more thing, the moon shadow shines on the flower platform. Sister Qiu Xiang made a plan, she said that she would come in the evening. In front of the Peony Pavilion, I will talk about my heart, but wait for Luan Feng to match the harmony early......" Ji Wanrong looked at the sandalwood table with her hand, and beat it up and down.

A room full of little maids listened to it fascinated, looking at Ji Wanrong stupidly, thinking about Tang Jieyuan in her song, did she wait for Sister Qiuxiang.

After Ji Wanrong finished singing, seeing that everyone was silent, she had to ask with a little weakness, "Is it good?" Will this song work? ”

"Master! This is good, this little song is good. Chunjiao nodded again and again, and asked curiously, "Then Tang Jieyuan, can you wait for Sister Qiuxiang?" ”

"Guess?" Ji Wanrong saw that everyone was interested, laughed, and wrapped the silk thread around her hand.

Chunjiao saw her selling Guan Zi like this, and her heart was even more anxious, "Oh, my good master, just tell me, not only I want to know, but also perilla and cardamom." ”

"That's right, Fujin, let's talk about it." Cardamom blinked and asked hurriedly.

Zi Su smiled lightly, still thinking about Ji Wanrong's gentle and lingering tone just now.

"Naturally, I hugged the beauty." Ji Wanrong didn't sell it, but said with a smile.

But she was curious in her heart, hadn't these people heard the story of Tang Bohu ordering autumn incense?

Hearing this happy ending, Chunjiao seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "That's good, otherwise Tang Jieyuan's heart will be in vain." ”

"This Sister Qiu Xiang is really happy." Cardamom also sighed, and patted Ji Wanrong very sincerely, "Master, what you sang this time is so good, better than all the previous songs." ”

Ji Wanrong looked at the three people in front of her, and thought to herself, if this is left in modern times, these three people are afraid that they are also girls from Deyun Club!

"Tsk, just now you said that the song I sang was ugly, sycophant." Ji Wanrong snorted lightly, pretending to be disdainful.

Cardamom knew her temper and knew that she was not really angry, so she stepped forward and hugged Ji Wanrong's arm, and said coquettishly, "Oh, how can there be, it was Sister Chunjiao who said it was ugly, I didn't say it was ugly, as long as it was sung by the master, I thought it sounded good." ”

"Cardamom, you damn girl!" Chunjiao saw Cardamom splashing dirty water on herself so openly, and immediately raised her slap to clean her up.

provoked Cardamom to shout "Master help" again and again, and hid behind Ji Wanrong one by one.

Inside the room, there were cries for help and laughter like silver bells, intertwined, but unusually harmonious.

Xiao Zhuozi stood at the door and guarded, and he listened to it just now, thinking to himself, his master can still sing music, this little song is really good.

When he was free, he had to show off well in front of Xiao Lizi, he hadn't heard the master sing!