Chapter 159: Streamer Sends the Piano

Rao is Liuji sped up the speed of wrapping the bandages on his hands after Liu Ye spoke, but there were too many bandages wrapped up and down his body, and after all, he didn't finish wrapping the bandages on Wen Qingwu's body before Su Jinli came in.

It was only wrapped around the shoulder.

"Do you still have so many bandages wrapped around your body?" Su Jinli walked to the stool opposite Wen Qingwu's table and sat down, looked at Wen Qingwu and said.

Wen Qingwu looked at her with Su Jinli's gaze, and there was no doubt in this person's eyes.

Since she was able to go to the ground, she has seen so many people, including Ji Fang, who is strong in martial arts. A bunch of people are suspicious, just she, Su Jinli, has never seen it, and she can be pierced with a word.

This is probably living a human spirit.

"The doctor said that he would be entangled for half a year." Wen Qingwu pulled the bandage that Ruji wrapped around his neck, walked around and handed it to him again.

"The Imperial Doctor still wants you to lie down for half a year." Su Jinli said.

Wen Qingwu raised her eyelids and glanced at Su Jinli, silent.

This east garden is also very big, even if she just walks in with the early sun, after this garden to this small building, she is also exposed to a layer of fine sweat. Su Jinli stretched out his hand to carry the porcelain pot on the table, and looked at it again and again with a porcelain cup.

"Don't worry. It's simple, but it's clean. Wen Qingwu knew that Su Jinli was afraid of getting dirty, so he said.

Su Jinli listened, and looked at the cup again, because it had not been glazed, only the original color of yellow-brown, and it was impossible to tell whether it was stained with ash or not.

Still put it down in disgust, turned his head to the door and raised his voice: "Jiao'er, pour water." After speaking, he looked back at Wen Qingwu: "I don't dislike you, I dislike this cup." ”

"Just dislike me, what else can I do." Wen Qingwu said indifferently, watching Ruji wrap the last bandage around his arm.

"Yes." Su Jinli thought so: "I like you like this." ”

The words fell, and the personal palace maid Jiao'er outside had already walked in with the other two girls. Wen Qingwu found that among the three girls who followed, one was carrying a drawer, and he was taking out the prepared water and Hu from the drawer at this time. The second one was holding a piano in his hand. The third was carrying a basket with a chessboard and two Gu chess pieces in it.

"My hands are like this, but I can't play the piano." Wen Qingwu said.

Su Jinli looked at Wen Qingwu's already wrapped arm: "I didn't expect you to wrap it so fast." He sighed.

"Then you can always play a game of chess with me." Su Jinli said.

Wen Qingwu nodded, and the palace maid carrying the basket hurriedly stepped forward and placed the chessboard on the table between the two.

"Your house is so simple that you don't even have a couch to play chess. I'll send a couch over tomorrow. Su Jinli turned his head and swept Wen Qingwu's room.

"This is given by the emperor, how do you send it?" Wen Qingwu looked at Su Jinli hesitantly.

"The emperor gave it to the emperor, what does it have to do with what I give." Su Jinli retracted his gaze and first picked up the sunspot with one hand: "You don't need you to let me play, but you have to let me play the sunspot." ”

Wen Qingwu looked at Su Jinli and didn't speak.

The emperor gave her such a place, but the meaning couldn't be more obvious. Everyone knows that Chengyang wants to be better to himself, but he just goes to read medical books, but he doesn't have the courage to really send good things that can be used here. It's just that I'm afraid of making the emperor angry.

This matter seems to be a matter of one sentence to Su Jinli, but if you really want to do it, the meaning is different. First, he openly disobeyed the emperor. She wouldn't have known about it.

The second is to be able to give yourself a little shelter head-on.

Su Jinli is not from the harem, nor is she the emperor, she is not like Concubine Mei or Concubine Wei, and when she woos herself and gives benefits, she will cause other trouble for herself.

Su Jinli has nothing to do with the women of the harem, but the position is noble. If you shelter yourself, for a woman who has already provoked the emperor's disgust, and will not have the opportunity to compete with her for favor anyway, the harem concubines will be willing to sell it well, and raise your noble hand and not go to trouble yourself.

Su Jinli glanced at Wen Qingwu's expression, and indifferently put the Gu containing the white son in front of Wen Qingwu: "What you are worried about is not worth caring about for me. ”

It's this indifferent look like he doesn't care about anything.

"What do you care about in this world?" Wen Qingwu picked up Bai Zigu, opened the lid, twisted one, and put it on the chessboard, but was picked up by Su Jinli.

"Don't care about anything." Su Jinli replied seemingly casually, took the white seed, and handed it to Wen Qingwu: "No seat." Since playing chess with Wen Qingwu that day, she has liked to play chess.

This chess game didn't stop until noon, and Su Jinli didn't share lunch here, she hated it very much.

Before leaving, he left the piano he brought: "I heard that you have read a lot of piano scores in the bookstore, and you don't look like you have a piano here." I'll leave this piano here for you, and then I'll give it back to me when you're done." ”

"Thank you, Crown Princess." Wen Qingwu got up and sent Su Jinli to the door.

Seeing the crown princess raise her feet and walk out, Wen Qingwu suddenly shouted: "Streamer." ”

This is the first time she has called Su Jinli's small characters.

Su Jinli stopped, turned his head to look at Wen Qingwu Wen Qingwu, but there was no blame on his face. It seems that it is not a strange thing for her to be called small by Wen Qingwu.

"Why don't you learn the piano if you like it?" Wen Qingwu looked at Su Jinli and said.

Su Jinli replied: "I just like to listen to the piano, not to play." ”

"Do you not know how to play, or do you not like to play?" Wen Qingwu stood outside the threshold and asked again.

Su Jinli smiled: "Compared to you, I don't know how to play." ”

"If it's not like me, it's going to be able to play." Wen Qingwu didn't have a smile on his face, he was a little serious: "Actually, I can teach you." ”

The smile on Su Jinli's face disappeared, and she looked at Wen Qingwu for a while, but Wen Qingwu was not embarrassed in her eyes, and she was very calm.

"You've heard that the prince is very polite, right?" Su Jinli laughed again, with a smile in his eyes, looked at Wen Qingwu and said, "You have a lot of control." ”

It's okay to look at herself tentatively, if Su Jinli looks at her with a smile like this, Wen Qingwu is a little uncomfortable: "I just want you to live a better life." ”

"Queen Murong also taught me the piano back then." Su Jinli said, disdainfully: "But I'm too lazy to learn." ”

Wen Qingwu opened his mouth and closed it again. After his lips were closed, he said no more.

She remembered what Li Ke had said before that he didn't like her deep appearance at a young age like Streamer. But the good thing is that the streamer is the one who has experienced it.

So, what did the crown princess go through? Suddenly, it probably has a past that I don't know, so it's really hard to talk about it.

I don't know my pain, and few people are tolerant.