Lu Qiao didn't know how long Liu Xu had been standing behind his back, and he didn't know how much he listened to his words, so he secretly blamed himself for hiding his words, and explained in a panic: "The slave is talking nonsense, don't take it to heart!"

Liu Xu waved his hand expressionlessly, let Lu Qiao and the others retreat first, came to the house with his hands, looked at Mo Ziyu fixedly, and then walked towards her.

Mo Ziyu concentrated on writing and did not notice anyone approaching.

"You don't see the snow on the seaside, and the flat sand is reckless into the yellow sky. Liu Xu picked up a piece of paper on the desk and read it, "This is a Biansai poem, when did you become interested in Biansai poetry?"

Mo Ziyu was slightly startled, put down the pen and saluted Liu Xu: "The concubine doesn't know that the prince is coming, please forgive the concubine for her rudeness." ”

"Are you still happy to watch today?" Liu Xu picked up a book on the table and flipped through it roughly, asking seemingly casually, his eyes silently observing Mo Ziyu's expression.

Mo Ziyu remembered that he saw his brother on the court, and he lost his mind slightly, and then smiled lightly: "It's an eye-opener, naturally happy!"

Her distraction, in Liu Xu's eyes, was disappointed in her current identity, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said quietly: "If you like it, the king of Japan will personally teach you to play polo." ”

"Thank you, the prince has a heart. Mo Ziyu's mood didn't seem so excited, and he replied casually.

"If you have anything you want, open your mouth to the king. Liu Xu paused and said.

Mo Ziyu finally noticed that Liu Xu was a little different from usual today, and guessed that he was trying to test himself? After thinking about it, he smiled faintly: "The concubine body is very content now, and she doesn't want anything." ”

"But I think about it, this is the only chance. Liu Xu raised his eyes and glanced at Mo Ziyu gently, it seemed to be light and light, but there was a hidden majesty.

"If there is really anything you want...... Mo Ziyu's eyes turned slightly, "The concubine remembers that the prince has a guzheng there, from the master's hand, the material is excellent, the sound of the piano is like a big bead and a small bead falling on a jade plate, the concubine and the prince asked for this piano, I don't know if the prince can be willing to do it? Besides, the prince has always said that he wants to teach the concubine to play the piano, but he only sent two piano scores, and the future is perfunctory." ”

"What is this reluctance, this king will ask someone to bring you the harp. Liu Xu raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly, "This king is free today, if you want to learn to play the piano, I will teach you later, but it is not taught in vain, I heard the prince say, your cooking skills are good, this king rarely eats the meals you make personally, so you will cook tonight!"

"Okay, the concubine will do it, if the prince likes it, the concubine will do it for the prince every day. Mo Ziyu lowered his eyes and was slightly shy, got up and went to the kitchen.

Liu Xu looked at Mo Ziyu's other pieces of paper where he wrote poems, and was quite puzzled, if it was just for fame, she should write some resentments, all she wrote were magnificent side poems, obviously her mind was not trapped in the title, so where did her heart come from?

Mo Ziyu has always been neat in cooking, unlike the chefs in the palace, who pay attention to the color and flavor, and spent a lot of effort on this "color" word, and after a while, he made four dishes and one soup.

Liu Xu was attracted by this fragrance from afar, and this appearance was naturally not as good as those world-famous chefs, but it was not very delicate in this nature, which made him move his index finger.

Liu Xu was born a prince, and his life before the age of sixteen was carefree, and he knew that he was demoted to the side. After a great war, he escaped with his wounds, but was rescued by an old couple, who thought that the best food he had ever eaten in his life was a bowl of hot noodles brought by the old woman when he was very hungry.

It's a pity that he never tasted that taste again.

No matter how many delicious dishes Liu Xu has eaten, he always feels that no matter how gorgeous the ingredients of those dishes are, no matter how exquisite the workmanship is, they can't match the home-cooked taste of ordinary people.

Mo Ziyu's cooking skills are naturally not first-class, but this feeling of home is not replaced by this method by anyone.

Liu Xu ate quickly, but it was also elegant, Mo Ziyu gave him a bowl of soup, and said with a smile: "Lord Wang, eat slowly, it's not good for your stomach to eat fast!

Bai Ling did his best to serve on the side, and he was attentive to the dishes, but it was a pity that Liu Xu's attention was attracted by these dishes, and he didn't notice her, and he didn't say a word to her all night.

Bai Ling did not hide his disappointment, and Mo Ziyu saw it as if he didn't see it.

Later, Liu Xu really taught Mo Ziyu to play the piano.

Mo Ziyu sat upright in front of the piano, and Liu Xu held her behind him, teaching her hand in hand.

Her back was pressed against his chest, and she could feel the slight tremor as he spoke. His slightly calloused palm covered her little hand, and his bronzed skin made her skin even whiter, and it was faintly ambiguous.

"Lord Wang, is it right to play like this?" Mo Ziyu asked, tilting his head.

happened to meet Liu Xu's eyes, the distance between the two was very close, and he could feel his breath on his face, Mo Ziyu wanted to turn his head, but it was too late.

Liu Xu gently clamped her chin, her eyes were so deep that she couldn't see the bottom, but it seemed to hide countless temperaments, and when she was slightly distracted, he imprinted a kiss on her rosy lips.

Like a dragonfly dotting water, this kiss is not deep, the corners of Liu Xu's mouth are slightly hooked, and she looks at her with interest at the moment with shyness but striving to be calm.

"Lu Qiao seems to be calling the concubine, the concubine is going to see what's going on!" Mo Ziyu said, got up and hurriedly went out, breathing a sigh of relief as she walked, she did make Liu Xu's eyes attracted, her heart was pounding, she had always admired Liu Ling before, but she had never seen such gentle eyes in Liu Ling's eyes.

"Lu Qiao, what do you call me?"

"Ah, when have I called the girl?" "Girl, are you very hot, why are you so red? I'll go get a fan and fan you!"

"What a fan, what is there to fan!"

Liu Xu was obviously in a good mood because of Fang Cai's kiss.

He stroked the strings in front of him and played a tune.

Qiushuiyuan was surrounded by the sound of the piano, and the people stopped what they were doing and listened to the sound of the piano quietly.

Qing Ling glanced at the night, and it seemed that he hadn't heard the prince stroke the qin for a long time.