After Qianzi's words were finished, Wen Qing and Cui Mama looked at each other. Qianzi has never served her master closely, and they are afraid that something will happen to Qianzi and affect them.

Li Qingmu glanced at the three of them and let them all go out.

Qianzi is unstable, but after all, it was brought from the slave room by Wang Ruren. If she left Wen Qing and sent Qianzi out, it would inevitably make Wang Ruren feel that she didn't know what to do.

Li Qingmu doesn't think that today's Wang Ruren is a good person for her and Princess Jin, how can a woman who is in a high position in this palace be simple?

She didn't want to add another enemy to herself, at least not for the time being.

In his thoughts, Li Qingmu washed himself hastily. Holding a diamond-shaped bronze mirror and checking that her neck was fine except for bruises, she got up, put on her bedclothes, wrapped herself in a thick cloak and returned to her bedroom.

There is a charcoal basin in the bedroom, and it is very warm.

The only drawback is that the lotus pond is close to the lotus pond, the water vapor is very strong, and even the air is damp.

After Li Qingmu sat down firmly on the bed, Qianzi walked over with a delicately engraved oval copper box in her palm. She stood in front of the bed and smiled at Li Qingmu, "Mei Ji, this is the best jasmine pollen, which is fragrant and smooth when touched on the body, and it nourishes the skin the most." After that, he added, "This is specially ordered by Wang Ruren, Wang Ruren is really good to Mei Ji, and everything is considered for Mei Ji." ”

Seeing that Li Qingmu only looked at the gouache box and didn't make any movements, a trace of discouragement rose in Qianzi's heart.

She was happy to be able to jump from the slave room to the maid beside the pet concubine, but when she knew that the pet concubine she was waiting for was Li Qingmu, who was four years younger than herself and was still mute, she couldn't be happy in her heart.

Because she couldn't communicate with Li Qingmu, she could only guess what Li Qingmu was thinking by looking at Li Qingmu's face.

Li Qingmu reached out and took the copper box in his hand, and put it on the small table next to the bed without opening it.

These inferior things, Li Qingmu can't see them. She would rather not use any rouge gouache than let these things get on her body.

Looking up at Qianzi with the pestle on one side, Li Qingmu picked up the copper box again and handed it to Qianzi.

In Qianzi's surprised gaze, Li Qingmu dipped his slender fingers in the tea in the teacup and wrote a word of appreciation on the small table.

Qianzi blinked when she saw that word, then shook her head at Li Qingmu after raising her head, and said, "Mei Ji, the slave is illiterate. ”

A sense of frustration rose in Li Qingmu's heart. There are many servants in the palace, but there are not many who can read. She kept pretending to be dumb because she didn't want to call herself a slave. Now that she is a concubine, it is even more impossible for her to claim to be a concubine in front of others.

can communicate with Qianzi, but it has become a difficult thing at the moment.

After thinking about it for a while, Li Qingmu went downstairs and found Wen Qing in the side room where he asked.

Ask Qing to be literate.

This made Li Qingmu very happy in his heart.

After reading what Li Qingmu wrote, Wen Qing turned back to Qianzi and said, "Sister Qianzi, Mei Ji gave you that box of jasmine pollen." After a slight pause, Wen Qing added something that Li Qingmu had not written down, "Mei Ji said that you were thoughtful in waiting, and she was very satisfied." ”

Qianzi held the box of jasmine pollen and showed a smile on her honest face. She bowed down to Li Qingmufu and said, "Slave and maid Xie Mei Ji reward, slave and maid will definitely serve Mei Ji with heart in the future." ”

Li Qingmu pulled a smile at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes swept to Wen Qing again.

Ask Qing, not an ordinary clever.