Chapter 979

Shen Miao smiles: "the first half is the feeling that the little princess is forced to marry, while the second half is the mother of the little princess. The queen is desperate and indignant at the loss of her daughter."

"I see!" All of a sudden. Another person asked: "this piece of music is really touching. Where did the princess come from? It really makes people feel sad."

"It's just a storyteller." Shen Miao said with a smile: "I just thought that the story was too heavy, so I wrote it down."

"Oh?" A young lady couldn't help asking, "since it's a story, what's the end of the story? What's the end of the princess who married with her husband

Shen Miao said, "at the end of the story, the princess died on the road of marriage, and the queen was also thrown into the cold palace. Soon she was given a pair of white silk and died."

The rest of us are sorry. It's too sad to tell this story.

But Mrs. Ye was not happy. Shen Miao's playing and singing could not be separated from ye Mei. Ye Mei was charming and charming, and his dancing was warm and moving. However, Shen Miao just sat quietly and sang two sentences, which attracted other people's attention. In addition, he told a story to steal the limelight of Ye Mei. In this way, ye Mei's ink dance was inferior.

People look at Shen Miao's expression slightly changed.

Women are always emotional. Shen Miao told such a poor story, and the sound of the piano seemed to hold the hearts of the people firmly, so we felt that they were close to Shen Miao a lot.

Ye Fu said: "the day of great joy is very sad."

Shen Miao also laughs: "disturbed everybody's interest, but it's not mine." She came to the table and picked up a wine bowl by herself. The wine bowl was for men to drink. She also poured herself a full bowl of yellow wine, reflecting her young face.

"A bowl of wine to make amends." She looked up and poured it down.

Xie Jingxing's eyes suddenly sank, as if to get up, but had to restrain.

Shen Miao lifted his chin. The bowl of wine was filled quickly. There was no time to swallow the wine down his neck and wet a small skirt, but it was also rich and heartbreaking.

Her eyelashes are long and her eyes are clear. Just put the wine bowl on the table, which is both elegant and heroic. She said, "it's respectful to do it first."

This bowl of wine is well done. In the future, the pride of the idea in the hearts of my colleagues ignited. They took the wine bowls and said with a smile, "dear princess, I have a good drink. Here you are, dry!"

Shen Miao smiles slightly, but the smile of that idea is somewhat elusive. She glanced at her brother and sister Ye Mei, who was also staring at her. She looked outside.

This bowl of wine, however, ignited the whole Bixiao tower's heat. Shen Miao stood up and said to the maid's table, "go out and breathe first."

Left.

Outside, star anise and fennel are waiting for her, walking to the pavilion not far away. Shen Miao's throat felt hot, but the best wine was the strongest. However, she didn't feel drunk, but her eyes were filled with hot tears.

That cup of wine, to her little daughter, and kiss on the way to the tragic death of the little princess. These people just listen to it and feel miserable. What about her? What about Wan Yu? When I go away alone with the team of friends and relatives, is it even more despairing like being in a fire without any source.

She thought she could, but she didn't. As a mother, she would rather die a thousand times herself than Wan Yu and Fu Ming to bear the pain.

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