The prince stood by the chess table and looked at it, and sat behind Su Jinli again. While rubbing his legs gently, he said: "On weekdays, you don't want me to play chess with you, but now Wen Cai is here, why do you still play alone."

How boring it is to play chess alone. ”

Su Jinli didn't reply, and the hall became awkwardly quiet. Su Jinli was unmoved, and after a long time, a sunspot fell again, and then he said slowly: "Why did you have to come here?" ”

When he first came back to the East Palace, Wen Qingwu saw such a scene and only thought that there was something wrong with the two at that time. It's still like that today.

It's as if the two of them should get along like this.

Wen Qingwu couldn't help but wonder.

What is the situation between the prince and the crown princess? It is obviously not to say that they respect each other like guests, and it is impossible to say that they hate each other. At least not in the case of the prince.

Don't become the prince's unrequited love?

This makes even more sense. In her cognition, how can a woman dislike her husband. At least what she saw, the palace in the previous life, the concubines in the Ouchi, the officials of the former dynasty, and even his mother, and his father's aunts. All of them regard their husbands as their heavens.

What's more, her husband is still a prince.

"It's okay, I'll come and see you." Where could the prince not feel Su Jinli's attitude. As he spoke, he patted his leg lightly, and then stood up: "Since Wen Cai is with you, then I won't disturb your interest." ”

The crown princess nodded. Until the crown prince took King Wu away, he never looked back.

Wen Qingwu felt strange in his heart, and turned his head to see the prince slowly walking outside the hall, his eyes deep in thought.

Didn't King Wu let her come to the East Palace? She came, why didn't she see him?

When Su Jinli looked up, he saw Wen Qingwu looking at the door of the hall without saying a word, and smiled: "If you don't come, you don't come." The people are gone, and they still see it. ”

Wen Qingwu was pulled back to her senses by Su Jinli's voice, turned her head to look at her, and her tone was just right puzzled: "What are you talking about?" ”

Su Jinli lowered his head with a smile, bent his knuckles and tapped the chessboard: "It's your turn." ”

Wen Qingwu looked at the chessboard, picked up the sunspot in his hand, and put it down.

King Wu asked her to come to the East Palace today, just to listen to a piano? There is still something else to do. Wen Qingwu took advantage of the gap between Su Jinli's fall and turned his head to look at the entrance of the hall again.

Su Jinli didn't look up and knew that Wen Qingwu was looking at the palace gate, and his voice was teasing: "Your mind has flown to the nine heavens, can you still play chess well?" ”

Wen Qingwu glanced at Su Jinli's forehead, which had been buried, and did not reply.

This woman is

Did King Wu tell the East Palace about this?

Su Jinli pondered for a while, and finally fell down. The waiter who was well-groomed outside walked in, bent down and said to the crown princess: "Niangniang, His Royal Highness King Wu's waiter is outside" As he spoke, the waiter paused, looked up at Wen Qingwu and quickly lowered: "Say that you will invite Wen Cairen to come over." ”

is so impatient, but it is not like King Wu on weekdays. Su Jinli laughed and looked at Wen Qingwu meaningfully: "You said that if I stopped you, would he be jealous of me?" ”

"Will the crown princess stop me?" Wen Qingwu asked rhetorically.

Su Jinli shook his head and said, "Go." ”

Wen Qingwu responded, got up and put on clogs, and walked outside.

Su Jinli looked at the door of the hall for a long time before slowly turning his head and continuing to play chess with himself.

Wen Qingwu was led by Li Ke's chamberlain, and after walking for a while and turning a corner, he saw Li Ke sitting on the gazebo in the distance. Dressed in snow-white regular clothes, not like the usual robe, but a long-sleeved shirt on the left side, and a waist-length skirt underneath. There is a piece of mutton fat white jade jue around the waist, and there are two pieces of water-green silk silk under it, and the hem of the skirt is embroidered with water-green poplar leaves.

At first glance, I thought it was a fallen leaf on the skirt. With a tall figure, it looks great.

Wen Qingwu walked into the pavilion, and Qiusheng, who led the way, stood outside the pavilion. Wen Qingwu looked at Li Ke, the king of Wu who was sitting in the pavilion, pursed his lips and did not speak.

"What, stunned?" Li Ke turned his head to look at Wen Qingwu and asked.

Wen Qingwu didn't respond, stepped forward a few steps, and sat on the splendid futon opposite Li Ke.

Wen Qingwu and Li Ke sat opposite each other, and there was a piano on the desk between the two. Wen Qingwu originally wanted to say something, but after his eyes touched the qin, his eyes froze.

First stunned, then incredulously looked at the instrument. Reached out and touched it.

"This is mahogany?" Wen Qingwu was surprised. The mahogany in the piano is extremely precious, even more so than the yin wood. The Central Plains does not produce mahogany, and the production areas are all outside Aizhou Note 1, and the usable mahogany is more than 100 years old.

Wen Qingwu is a master of the piano, and naturally knows that the best way to make the piano is the sandalwood piano. And even more than the sandalwood piano is the unavoidable mahogany.

"Hmm." Li Ke looked at Wen Qingwu's happy expression with satisfaction, and said, "But the old mahogany." ”

Wen Qingwu gasped.

Old mahogany is the name of mahogany that is more than 500 years old.

Wen Qingwu stretched out his trembling hand and touched the purple-red wood. In her last life, the best piano she had ever touched was the 500-year-old mahogany, which her master regarded as a treasure.

Every time I touch it, I have to be disgusted by the master.

"Old mahogany is rare." Wen Qingwu was reluctant to play the strings, and looked intently at the pear pattern on it.

"No, this thousand-year-old mahogany is a tribute from Canglan Country, don't say the Central Plains, and you can't find it on the Annan side." Li Ke said, and followed Wen Qingwu to touch it.

The two of them touched each other.

"Millennium?!" When Wen Qingwu heard this, he didn't dare to touch it. Kankan withdrew his hand and looked at the body carefully.

"How's that, do you like it?" Li Ke also withdrew his hand, looked at Wen Qingwu's very loving appearance, and asked.

Hearing this, Wen Qingwu was ecstatic: "You gave it to me?!" ”

Li Ke was surprised: "Why do you think so?" ”

Wen Qingwu froze, as if falling from the clouds to the abyss. But it was only lost and not embarrassed: "Isn't what you said like you were going to give it to me?" As he spoke, Wen Qingwu stretched out his hand mercilessly and swept the strings.

It's not my own piano anyway.

"I'm just asking you if you like it or not, what does it have to do with whether you send it or not?" Wen Qingwu didn't feel embarrassed, but Li Ke felt embarrassed. If the woman said these things on weekdays, he would not be able to keep anything. Hearty and sent.

This thousand-year-old mahogany piano is not just a gift. He's exhausted all his minds.

Wen Qingwu pursed her lips in disgust, stretched out her hand and swept it again, and the sound of the piano teased her eardrums.

It's not your own, so don't touch it more while you can.

Otherwise, thanks to it.

"Or" Li Ke looked at Wen Qingwu and hesitated to speak, as a man who picks the door like this, it is really a little bad. He wanted to say that he would go back and find her a good piano again

As a result, before he finished speaking, he was ruthlessly cut off by Wen Qingwu: "Okay, I don't want to talk to you anymore." Something to talk about. ”