However, Luo Qingyu was strong in resisting blows, so his disdain was nothing to her.

So she continued to pretend to be stupid, blinked her eyes, and smiled naively: "Although a folk girl can't play, she can listen. She can tell whether something is good or bad."

Yun Yinming: "..." It seems like everyone can do this, right?

Can this also make sense?

Even a cow will feel happy if he still shakes his head and tail when he hears the music he likes!

He glanced at Luo Qingyu again. Luo Qingyu's dark face had a smile without any intention, and he looked a little naive.

She casually folded a straw stick and held it in her mouth, chewing it and playing with it.

She is not like the beauties nowadays, who sit with their knees together, elegant and graceful.

She casually sat on a large bluestone, crossed her legs, and tapped her toes leisurely, leaning half against a big tree behind her. In Yun Yinming's eyes, although she looked a little rude, she had a certain sense of humor.

A kind of lazy leisure...

He frowned slightly, feeling that he couldn't understand this girl. Sometimes her behavior made him feel disgusting, and she was very different from the image of the princess in his mind. Sometimes, he couldn't help but look at her.

attract……

"Miss Luo, you're welcome. Miss Luo is a good singer and very talented. She sang a little song just now, which was very beautiful." Yun Yin Lianyue, who was next to him, suddenly interrupted with a bright smile.

Can you sing? You even sang for Prince Jing?

Yun Yinming was driving in the front car just now and didn't hear anything from behind at all.

He suddenly felt an unpleasant feeling in his heart, but his face remained calm, his eyes focused on Luo Qingyu: "Well, it turns out that Miss Luo still has this talent. How about singing another song for me? Sing well.

There will be a reward for me."

And if you sing well, you’ll get a reward?!

Think of her as a singer in a restaurant?

Luo Qingyu sneered in her heart, since the prince had opened his mouth, it was naturally difficult for her to refuse.

She rolled her eyes slightly and said with a smile: "A common girl can only sing a few country slang songs. She can't get into the elegant hall. If she really sings, she would be afraid of staining the holy ears of His Highness and the Prince."

"It doesn't matter, you can just sing." Yun Yinming clapped his hands, and his concubine brought him a guqin. Yun Yinming sat cross-legged on the big stone, with the guqin on his knees: "Sing it well

I will accompany you."

I really can’t believe that this prince is actually an elegant person and can also play the guqin!

Luo Qingyu looked a little flattered: "Then... the folk girls will sing now. Your Highnesses, please don't laugh at the folk girls."

"Don't worry, it won't happen. Sometimes folk songs are also very beautiful." Yun Yin Lianyue said, his eyes falling on Luo Qingyu, twinkling slightly.

The folk songs of this era were also very conservative, and most of them were of the "Shang Xie, I want to know you..." type.

Yunyin Ming and Yunyin Lianyue sometimes wander around among the people, but I have heard of them a few times.

Although it feels a bit vulgar, it has a natural interest.

Yun Yinming pressed the surface of the piano with his palm. He was very accomplished in music. He could usually follow the tune after listening to the beginning and play it in a ding-dong-dong-dong manner.

He didn't play easily in front of others. I don't know what stimulation he got this time, but he actually had the urge to suppress Yun Yin Lianyue in front of Luo Qingyu.

Luo Qingyu secretly smiled in his heart, okay, if you ask me to sing, I will sing, and I will sing a song for you, and you will not be killed by thunder!

She raised her head and suddenly opened her mouth to sing: "Sister, you sit on the bow of the boat, brother walks on the shore, loving each other, swinging on the rope..."

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