Chapter 979 Cool Moon (6)

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Shen Miao smiled, "The first half is about the little princess' feelings of being forced to marry, but the second half is about the little princess' biological mother, the queen's despair and grief over losing her daughter."

"So it is!" Everyone was stunned. Another person asked: "This song is really touching. Where did the princess get this story from? It's really sad to hear it."

“It was just sung by a passing storyteller.” Shen Miao smiled, “I just thought this story was too heavy, so I wrote it down.”

"Oh?" A young lady couldn't help but ask: "Since it's a story, what's the ending of the story? What about the princess who married her?"

Shen Miao said lightly, "At the end of the story, the princess died on the way with her relatives, and the queen was also put into the cold palace, and soon she was given a pair of white silk and passed away."

Everyone else is sighing, saying that this story is too tragic.

Madam Ye was a little unhappy, Shen Miao couldn't tell Ye Mei apart when she played and sang. Ye Mei was charming and colorful and her dance was warm and moving, but Shen Miao just sat quietly and played and sang a few words, which attracted the attention of others. Moreover, he also told a story to steal Ye Mei's limelight. In this way, Ye Mei's ink-wash dance was rather inferior.

The expressions of everyone looking at Shen Miao changed slightly.

Women are always emotional. Shen Miao told such a pitiful story, and the sound of the piano seemed to hold people's hearts firmly, and everyone felt that they were much closer to Shen Miao.

Mrs. Ye said: "The day of great joy is strangely sad."

Shen Miao also smiled, "It disturbed everyone's interest, but it's not mine." She walked to the banquet and took a wine bowl by herself. The wine bowl was used by the men for drinking, and she also filled herself with it. A bowl full of yellowish wine, reflecting her youthful face.

"Toast a bowl of wine and apologize." She raised her head and poured it down.

Xie Jing Xing's eyes sank suddenly, as if he was about to get up, but he had no choice but to hold back.

Shen Miao lifted her chin and poured this bowl of wine in a hurry, some of the wine that was too late to swallow slashed down her neck and wet a small piece of the front of her clothes, but it was rich and heartbreaking.

She has long eyelashes and clear eyes, that's all, she put the wine bowl on the table, which is both elegant and most arrogant, and said, "I'll do it first."

This bowl of wine did a good job, and the arrogance of the future colleagues in the hearts of the future also ignited, and they all took the wine bowl and said with a smile: "Prince Concubine is a good drink, toast to you, done!"

Shen Miao smiled slightly, but the idea of ​​that smile was somewhat unpredictable. She glanced at Sister Ye Mei, who was also staring at her, she looked outside.

This bowl of wine ignited the enthusiasm of the entire Bixiao Tower, the wine was hot, Shen Miao stood up and said to the female feast, "Go out first to get some air."

Just left.

Outside, star anise and fennel were waiting for her, walking to the gazebo not far away. Shen Miao's throat only felt hot and the fine wine was the strongest, but she did not feel drunk, but the corners of her eyes seemed to be filled with hot tears.

That glass of wine was toasted to her little daughter and the little princess who died tragically during the kiss. These listeners feel very miserable just listening to it, so what about her? What about Wan Yu? When he went away with the team of his relatives alone, was it even more desperate, like being in a raging fire, but there was no source.

She thought she could hold back, but she still couldn't hold back. As a mother, she would rather die a thousand times by herself than Wan Yu and Fu Ming to endure these pains.

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