Chapter 828

After singing a song, the expression on Hua Qingcheng's face returned to the original indifferent appearance. If Wang Yugang hadn't experienced it personally, he really couldn't believe that the person who had just been deeply involved in it turned into indifference in an instant.

"Childe, after singing, what else do you want to hear?"

Hua Qingcheng stood up, carefully put the pipa in her arms on the imperial concubine, and blessed Wang Yu.

"Girls can sing whatever they want. I don't have any special requirements."

Wang Yu picked his eyebrows and opened his mouth carelessly. Hua Qingcheng nodded, sat on the couch again, and continued to play the songs he was good at.

This song is obviously different from that just now. Without the previous dull feeling, it is a little exciting.

Wang Yu listened quietly and began to appreciate it. It was also a good experience for Wang Yu who didn't care much about what these literati did.

In the following time, Hua Qingcheng also played all kinds of music for Wang Yu, including all kinds of sadness, and even some hoarse and strange. Of course, most of them were cheerful and peaceful.

However, while listening to these songs, Wang Yu was also wondering what kind of living environment could make this stunning woman talk about such profound music.

Of course, he did not ask again, and this kind of thing was not something that someone could say after asking.

What's more, the two of them have only met two sides until now. Many times, even in the face of familiar people, they won't tell their own thoughts, let alone Wang Yu, a stranger.

Moreover, even if Hua Qingcheng really said it, Wang Yu would not fully believe it.

She still has many mysteries. For Wang Yu, any information has to go through countless exploration and judgment, and may be cheated. At that time, the seriousness of the consequences is not one or two.

The night passed quickly, and Wang Yu also spent a night in this honeysuckle Pavilion unknowingly.

Hua Qingcheng, on the other side, played the lute for Wang Yu all night.

It can be regarded as a legend that Wang Yu has seen.

"Childe, it's dawn."

After the last song, Hua Qingcheng didn't ask Wang Yu what kind of music he wanted to listen to as before. He just stood up and spoke to Wang Yu faintly.

Wang Yu had already noticed this. He also stood up and clapped at huaqingcheng.

"I really benefited a lot from listening to the girl's music today."

He smiled at huaqingcheng, and his eyes also twinkled with appreciation.

Hua Qingcheng shook his head and continued to say indifferently, "childe Wang is a young hero. I know it, but the usual rule of Pinhua building is not to pick up guests during the day. Childe, you'd better go downstairs to check out now."

With that, Hua Qingcheng also turned and returned to the inner room. Just as before Wang Yu came to the room, he sat quietly on his bed and stopped talking.

Wang Yu stood in situ stunned, and then also reacted. Hua Qingcheng was indirectly driving Wang Yu away.

No wonder Wang Yu didn't talk about the price before. Originally, Wang Yu thought she was her own person, but they didn't expect that they only paid for the flower building during the day.

In the final analysis, Wang Yu thought too much. Hua Qingcheng just regarded Wang Yu as an ordinary guest. From beginning to end, she was just performing her own work.

"All right, let's go. Ge Ge'er has finished listening. Let's go and pay the money."

The voice of the little soul sounded in Wang Yu's mind. A trace of loss flashed in Wang Yu's eyes, but he arched his hand in the direction of flowers in the room and said goodbye:

"Well, I'll leave first. Goodbye, girl."

With that, he left without hesitation, but he didn't find that the expression on Hua Qingcheng's face had changed after the little soul had just finished speaking.

There was no other sound in the middle of honeysuckle. The flower sitting on the bed was like a gorgeous doll, sitting motionless until another person's voice came from the air.

"Well done, flower girl."

The voice of slight ridicule came, and the beauty's face gradually changed.

"Don't call me that. It's ugly."

The beauty frowned and made a sound. Her voice was closer to the breath of life than when she just talked to Wang Yu. It didn't have the smell of non cannibal fireworks before.

The wall behind the bed vibrated slightly, and then the wood products behind the carved big bed moved slowly. Out of it was Cao Jinling.

The expression on his face was still joking, but looking into the eyes of the beautiful woman, it seemed to contain extremely complex feelings.

If Wang Yu were still in this place, he would feel that the two of them were colluding to trick him.

After all, Cao Jinling was able to communicate so closely. Even last night, Cao Jinling listened to Hua Qingcheng playing Pipa with Wang Yu through this device all night.