Chapter 33: A Phoenix’s Love Song (2) (1/2)

Chapter 33: A Phoenix’s Love Song (2)

While the two of the was as still as water He strode to the front, and in a flash, had co

As if their hearts were linked, Chen Rong looked up upon his arrival

Her face flushed at first, head bowed in fluster But before long, she quickly looked up again

She opened her eyes wide to look bravely at wang Hong – her eyes becoht For perhaps she was too disco notes in a row

The crowd erupted in laughter

These voices seeaze on wang Hong and then, slowly, she looked down again The moment she lowered her head, a flush of red dyed her jade-like neck

“Oh, could this young lady be playing the ‘Phoenix’s Love Song’ for Qilang?”

This line broke the cal, who stood next to wang Hong, was also watching Chen Rong with a sharp gaze He wastoward her at the time he heard these word He knitted his brow and involuntarily stopped

As if to answer the aze and slowly rose, then she curtsied to wang Hong from behind her table Afterward, she bowed her head and let her dark, y hair cascade down her white collar She trembled in the autumn breeze as she fearfully said, “I was very happy when I heard that Qilang is here”

Pausing, she took a deep breath before shakily raising her voice again: “I hazard to ask the gentle’ please you, sir?”

Her words were followed by a stretch of silence

wang Hong was du was du, too, was dumbfounded

Chen Yuan, Chen Wei, and everyone else were all du shook so ar and so aive it a listen”

When she finished, she sat down again

Carrying a wandering sorrow, the ain

A terrible silence still enveloped the crowd

The host of eyes watched Chen Rong for a long while and then relocated to wang Hong

At length, a strange voice spoke up: “Qilang, this lass is quite a looker Since she harbors such feelings, why don’t you just take her in as a concubine? Make tonight the wedding night and fulfill her love”

Upon the arrival of this voice, as if frightened, Chen Rong’s fingers trembled and issued a series of sharp broken notes

With everyone’s eyes on her, her face blanched white and she bit her lips to articulate: “No one, since the days of yore, plays the ‘Phoenix’s Love Song’ to become a concubine”

Silence returned at her words