Dancing is definitely not, she is a scholar who has been in the cold for 20 years, where can she dance?

Not to convince the servants...... The letter also instructed her to hook the emperor. How does she tick?

used to have a headache about the arrogant and domineering nature of the original owner's legend, but now that the two are compared, she wishes she was still the arrogant and domineering. is not simple and flamboyant on the face, and there is a secret inside.

"Is the master going?" Ruyoshi asked in a low voice.

Wen Qingwu shook his head: "Let's talk about it then." ”

In the dead of night, the lights are chirping.

Wen Qingwu was worried about the red grass that Su Jinli was going to send, and got up early the next morning. After eating, I read a book in the house.

I didn't see anyone until lunch. At the second moment, Su Jinli had not yet come. Wen Qingwu no longer waited, but prepared to walk towards the teaching workshop.

Liu Ye was kept guarding the door as always, and followed his little sister to play at the gate of Dafu Palace. Liuji followed Wen Qingwu towards the teaching workshop.

Every day, Chengyang waits at the door of the teaching workshop on time. Today is no exception, Wen Qingwu has not yet walked to the door of the workshop, and from a distance, he watched Chengyang with his personal palace standing at the door of the workshop waiting for him. Standing upright beside her, Princess Changle, who accompanied Chengyang.

"Master is here half a quarter early this morning." Chengyang looked at Wen Qingwu and saluted first.

Wen Qingwu returned the salute and walked into the teaching workshop with Chengyang: "Anyway, it's fine, it's the same for me in the morning and half in the evening." ”

Wen Qingwu entered the teaching workshop with his front foot, and heard footsteps behind him. Turning his head, the person who came was Su Jinli. Wen Qingwu's heart was put down.

Looking at Su Jinli, he couldn't help but laugh lightly.

When Changle turned around, he happened to see Wen Qingwu's smile and was stunned.

"Here we are." Wen Qingwu naturally greeted and stepped aside half a step.

"Hmm." Su Jinli did not shirk, and walked briskly towards the piano room past Wen Qingwu.

Changle followed behind and said, "I haven't seen Wen Cairen laughing, but when I see it today, I know what a smile is." ”

Wen Qingwu didn't expect Changle to keep looking at him, and when he heard this, his cheeks turned red, but he didn't know what to say.

Changle didn't hear an echo after speaking, and turned his head to look at Wen Qingwu who was following behind him. The cheeks are slightly red, like aged soothing, green and intoxicating.

Compared with the gentle and talented people who were indifferent and didn't like to be close to people in the past, the contrast is too great. Changle was stunned at first, and then realized, turned his head and pursed his mouth to suppress the smile at the corner of his mouth.

It's not a mockery, at this moment she really feels that this Wen Cai person is very cute.

Wen Qingwu naturally knew that Changle turned his head and saw him, but Changle was a very disciplined person, and he wouldn't continue to say anything when he saw that he was embarrassed.

Where is it like Xiao Ruyi's demon. I touched my face and found that I was blushing, and I had to touch my chest.

"Wen Cheng hasn't come here today?" Su Jinli glanced at Wen Qingwu and smiled. Turning his head to look at Changle, he turned the conversation away.

Wen Cheng is not a descendant of the clan daughter, but a daughter of the Li family, and the princess is now in the palace to learn etiquette. It's only been less than a year, but there are a lot of things in the palace. Normally, she is studying, and she doesn't even have much fun with them on weekdays.

"A few days ago, an envoy came from Tibet and brought a bunch of gifts." Changle said.

"It's not a year or a festival, and it's not a season for routine tribute, what gifts do they give?" Su Jinli stepped into the piano room first.

"But no, I was wondering, and later I heard from my father that it was given to Wencheng." Changle said with a gentle smile on his face.

Although Wen Cheng is not her own sister, she has taken on the responsibility that should be borne by the daughter of their descendant clan. Thousands of miles away from home to marry a different race, just to ensure the peace of the land and the health of the people in several border cities.

Because of pity and apology, she regarded her as her own sister from the day Wencheng entered the palace.

"Don't they know that our Central Plains women pay attention to the defense of men and women?" Su Jinli listened, and his face was gentle.

Wen Cheng knew that Su Jinli was laughing, if it is peaceful today, most of the women, especially the aristocratic women, are open-minded and do not pay much attention to the defense of men and women.

Not only did he give a gift, but the Tibetan envoy also specially proposed to see Wen Cheng. Naturally, the emperor disagreed. Changle said as he picked a stool and sat down. Every day, she will also come to listen to the sound of Wen Cairen's piano, which is pleasant and comfortable.

"Did you see you at the end?" Su Jinli still sat on the Taishi chair he usually sat on and asked. What agrees or disagrees, what men and women defend, are worthless in the eyes of the emperor. There is only the measure of power.

"Nope. The father asked the emperor to draw a portrait of Wencheng. If you want to see it, you can take it and see it. Changle said: "That painter is a native of the Western Regions and is good at painting. ”

Wen Qingwuxun sat next to him, watching Chengyang put the piano score. I didn't pay attention to the gossip of Changle and Su Jinli, and my heart moved when I heard the word 'Western Regions'.

The Western Regions are good at witchcraft.

She has already investigated a lot of Qin Andao's case, and now she is in a good mood, and she is extremely sensitive to everything that may be related to Qin Andao's case.

"Is the portrait of Princess Wencheng also very good?" Wen Qingwu looked up at Changle and interjected to gossip.

Changle saw that Wen Qingwu, who had never spoken, asked, and replied, "It's really good." I've seen the portrait he painted, and he brought Wencheng to life. ”

"Why, Sumire, you want to paint one too?" Su Jinli asked on the side.

Wen Qingwu knew Su Jinli's intelligence and keenness, and immediately stopped asking. lowered his head, took the chess game in Chengyang's hand and turned a page for her and handed it over: "If you want to draw, I can do it myself." Why bother others. ”

"Can you paint a portrait?" Changle looked at Wen Qingwu and asked in surprise when he heard this.

There are many painting skills, even if women learn to paint, they also learn more scenes, portraits are extremely difficult to paint, and the painting skills that need to be mastered are different from landscape portraits, and it generally takes several years to learn. Not to mention the lifelike paintings.

"A little." Wen Qingwu said modestly.

"If you have such a temperament, if you dare to say that you can do it a little, you must be proficient." When Changle heard that Wen Qingwu would also know, he couldn't help but sit upright and look at her with interest: "So, when I have time, how about asking you to draw a picture for me?" ”

Before Wen Qingwu could reply, he heard Su Jinli next to him laugh and interrupt the words of the two.

Changle turned his head to look at Su Jinli suspiciously.

"Changle, don't be deceived by her skin. You forgot last time, she said she was good at books. Su Jinli pursed his lips and did not hide the disgust on his face: "What is the result like." ”

Changle couldn't help but laugh when he heard Su Jinli talk about it.

"But since I can draw portraits, I will never be bad." Changle turned his head to look at Wen Qingwu: "Next time I'm free, I'll ask you to help me draw one, okay?" ”

"Okay." Wen Qingwu replied briskly.