040 I dare not recognize my old acquaintance when we meet again

Oh, it turned out that Murong Yu was willing to agree to Liang Renhua because he wanted to invite himself. If she knew that this was the case, Wanying would never come.

Wan Ying watched Liang Renhua deliver the gift to the guards beside Prince Yu. But he hasn't seen Lord Yu himself. From the inside came the voice of a woman's song.

When Wan Ying heard it, this singing voice was extremely familiar. It's Xiaoqian!

Wan Ying really felt that she had come to the right place this time, not to mention the reward, if she couldn't get a penny, she was willing to come, even if it was just to take a look at her former sisters.

Thinking so, she excitedly walked inside. Knowing that she couldn't recognize Xiao Qian yet, Wanying could only hold back her excited mood, but the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were the joy of reunion after a long absence.

When she entered the inner room, her eyes went around looking for the master of the song.

The voice came from behind the screen, and Wan Ying just wanted to go behind the screen. A voice stopped her.

"You're Wanying?" The voice was languid, but with a full majesty, coming from somewhere above. With the aura of oppression, the forced people had to bow their heads. Xiao Qian's singing also stopped abruptly, and Xu didn't dare to disturb this person.

What a big aura!

After all, Wanying has lived for more than 20 years, and this momentum can still stand it, and she is still calm. She bowed down to the man, her voice a little cold and detached.

"Slave Wanying, I've seen the prince."

Murong Yu, who was high up, hugged left and right, his eyes fluttering and glancing at the petite person below, and he smiled playfully.

He let go of the two Meiji in his arms and drank a glass of wine, but he didn't immediately let Wanying get up.

Wan Ying snorted coldly in her heart, knowing that this was deliberately suppressing herself.

"Xiaoqian, you keep singing." Murong Yu's cold voice sounded again. But the tone is not cold.

From behind the screen came a weak sentence: "Yes, Lord Wang." Then the singing continued.

Wanying was still on her knees, motionless, pricking up her ears to listen to the movements of the people above. The warbler Yanyan on the side is still trying to please her, trying her best to show her charm, hoping to be favored by the pride of the sky and included in the room. Several women will even compete with each other and compare themselves.

Wanying's eyes rolled up in her heart, and she just wanted to get up quickly and go behind the screen to see Xiaoqian.

Finally, the person above spoke again: "I heard that Miss Wanying has good piano skills, so play a song for the master." ”

Wanying immediately rolled her eyes again, who has the heart to play music for you? However, he didn't let others see a trace of emotion, and his mind quickly turned: "It is an honor for Wanying to be able to play music for the prince." But just listening to the piano is a bit boring, so it's better for the slave family to accompany the sister behind the screen. ”

Murong Yu sneered, noncommittal. After a while, he asked Xiao Qian behind the screen.

"Xiaoqian, what do you say?" The tone is noticeably different from that of the others, and seems to be more intimate.

Xiao Qian walked out from behind the screen, and a water-green skirt lined her innocent, simple and simple. A pair of autumn-like eyes, without a trace of impurities.

Xiao Qian walked over, and did not look away, her eyes and thoughts were only on it. He blessed his body slightly, and said softly: "Everything is up to the prince." ”

Murong Yu was also interested: "Okay, Wanying, you come to play the piano, Xiaoqian will sing another song." ”

Wan Ying finally saw Xiao Qian, and the unhappiness of being made a little difficult by Lord Yu just now immediately disappeared. I have always worn a veil, and my appearance has grown over the years, and there have been obvious changes. She wasn't worried that Xiao Qian would recognize her, so she looked at her unscrupulously.

Xiao Qian was stared at by a girl who was about the same age, felt a little at a loss, and coughed lightly.

"Why don't you have a song "Qingping Tune"?"

Wanying nodded, flattened the piano, and stroked a few times. Then a tune was played.

Xiaoqian is also a famous singer in Shengjing, she sang calmly:

The clouds want to dress and the flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon.

If it weren't for the jade mountain, it would meet Yaotai under the moon.

A branch of red dew condenses incense, and the clouds and rain Wushan are in vain.

By asking who in the Han Palace is like, poor Feiyan leans on new makeup.

Famous flowers love each other, and the king looks at it with a smile.

Explain that the spring breeze is infinitely hateful, and the agarwood pavilion is leaning on the north of the gan.

"Good! The singing is wonderful, and so is the piano! Murong Yu couldn't help but slap his dead hand and praised. suddenly saw Xiao Qian's eyes red, as if there were tears. "What's wrong, Xiaoqian? Why did you cry all of a sudden? ”

Wanying also saw Xiaoqian's changes, and she was also a little anxious, not knowing what was going on. But because of the people around her, I didn't have a chance to ask her. Hearing Yu Wangye ask, he stared at Xiaoqian even more, waiting for her to explain clearly.

Xiao Qian smiled bitterly and wiped away her tears: "Let the prince smile, Xiao Qian remembered a sister in the past, and Qin also talked very well." But something happened, and she was never seen again. I had just been with this Wanying girl, and when I heard her wonderful piano sound, I was sad for a while, so I ...... and I was about to shed tears again.

Wanying knew that Xiaoqian was talking about herself, and she was also moved. But he couldn't show it at all, and he forced his excitement down.

Murong Yu thought for a moment, and then returned to a cold voice: "What you said, but Du Ruo? ”

At this time, Wanying and Xiao Qian were both surprised, Xiao Qian was simple-minded, and blurted out: "How does the prince know?" ”

Yu Wang Ye laughed, his eyes narrowed into a beautiful arc, as if he had thought of some interesting past events, and hid some ulterior secrets. But it seems that he is happy that he is the only one who knows this secret.

Wanying couldn't see through him, it was like this four years ago, and it was like this now.

Murong Yu was in a good mood after that, and he also met Liang Renhua.

Liang Renhua told Murong Yu that if the flood was not resolved, Liuzhou's Caoyun would be paralyzed. Murong Yu has a lot of business in Liuzhou, which is why he was able to successfully become a prince with real power from an unfavored prince. Without the deployment of these businesses, it would be difficult for him to dredge up the dots.

Liang Renhua does not seek merit, but seeks no fault. It means that all the credit for this comparison will be given to Lord Yu. All you need to do is keep the black gauze hat.

After hearing this, Murong Yu felt that it was indeed a no-loss transaction. Readily agreed to him.

Needless to say, Wanying has received a lot of compensation.

Before she left today, she also tried to make friends with Xiaoqian. Xiaoqian also played Wanyingqin very well and behaved a little like Du Ruo, so she couldn't help but want to be close to her.

Wanying was in a happy mood, holding the piano, and took the sedan chair arranged by Liang Renhua back to her house.

I still thought in my heart that after making so much silver, I would be able to bring Mama Xu in a few days. When the time comes, you must have a good time in Shengjing, eat well, and wear new clothes.

Since then, Wanying's business has become more and more prosperous.