Until later, after a long time, Youmeng couldn't tell whether she had a love for Feng Qiwu and Feng Qiwu for her for a moment.

Suddenly, the palace maids outside the window laughed and chanted into their ears. She curiously supported half of her body, listened with her ears, and asked Feng Qiwu: "Did you hear it?"

"I heard it." He laughed, "It was the girls singing."

"I have never heard of this song..." Sometimes it is melodious, sometimes it is depressed, and it instantly tied to the listener's tenderness. Youmeng couldn't hear the lyrics clearly, so she wanted to listen carefully.

She got up and walked, leaned against the window and looked down at the group of palace maids: "Come in!"

Soon, the palace maids stood respectfully in front of her.

"I'll ask you, what's the name of the song you sang just now?" Youmeng asked.

One of the palace maids said: "That song is a new song just written by the musician. Somehow, it spread immediately. I don't know what it is."

"Where is the lyrics? What are they singing?"

Another palace maid said: "The servants are all word of mouth and have never seen that word..."

Youmeng thoughtfully and said, "Go and invite that musician."

"promise."

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Prince Liushangzhou was sleeping, and the cuckoo put a small spoonful of things that should not exist in the spices into the incense burner. He closed the cover, turned his head through the curtain, looked at the quietness of drinking in front of several tables, and felt nervous in his heart, gradually recalling—

In the early morning, she was in the flower garden while the palace maid was away, so she spread the handkerchief she brought with her on the ground and folded a few yellow-green six-petal flower bags.

"Why are you here?" I remember that she had just hid the silk bag in her sleeve when the palace maid came looking for it, "Didn't you let you wait outside the garden?"

She got up and turned back, covering her panic and smiled: "Oh, I'll just walk around. Seeing this flower blooming so special, I haven't seen it before, I can't help but take a look at it... What kind of flower is this?"

"This is Yilan, not what you should touch." The palace maid's eyes flashed coldly across her face, and she handed a rich little flower basket, "I'll pick the jasmine you want for you, take it."

Du Juan looked at the snow-white Jasmine in the basket, and smiled and nodded: "Thank you, sister. Then I'll say goodbye first."

After she returned, she chose the core of the orchid flowers, grind them into fine powder, and then it became the most mysterious auxiliary material in the incense burning.

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"Are you a musician?" Youmeng looked at the young man in front of him, "I heard that you have a new song that has become popular in the entire Ganquan Palace? This princess is a good musician, so she also wants to read it."

I saw the musician take out two pieces of paper from his sleeve and bow his head and put it on: "I have brought the words and scores, please check it out."

Youmeng first read the music score briefly, which was indeed a moving tune. Then she turned the page and looked at the lyrics: "Did you write this lyrics?"

"Uh no, I just composed a song for it with the lyrics." The musician explained in a hurry.

"Then how did you get this word?" Youmeng looked at him suspiciously.

"It's strange. That day I was sitting in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, worried about compiling a new song. At this time, a gust of wind blew it on my table..."

The musician spoke vividly, as if it was the will of God, saving his exhausted inspiration.

Feng Qiwu looked at Youmeng and listened to the musician's memories silently, and saw a faint sense of worry in her eyes.

"I picked it up and saw it. It was really good lyrics! I was immediately inspired to make a music composition. I really did it. It took me half a day to write the song." When I was excited, the musician's face was dancing. "Later, I asked the singers in the palace to practice singing. I didn't expect to ask a few palace maids to listen to it. This spread has become the most popular tune in Ganquan Palace. It's really a bit surprising..."

Youmeng was inexplicably upset: "Okay, you go down first, leave the words."

"yes."

After the musician and the palace maids retreated, Youmeng turned his eyes and handed the lyrics: "Qiwu, come and see what strange things are there?"
Chapter completed!