Wen Qingwu stopped, turned his head to look at Li Yifu, and his eyes were full of doubt: "What else is the matter with Lord Li?" ”

Li Yifu looked at Wen Qingwu and said, "Can a talented person know witches?" ”

When Wen Qingwu heard this, he seriously looked at Li Yifu. Then he shook his head: "No." ”

"When I entered the palace that day, I saw the fragrant flowers and leaves used by talents." Li Yifu said, he looked at Wen Qingwu's expression.

Wen Qingwu smiled and said softly: "That's just seen in books, I don't think so." ”

"I heard from the slaves and maids below that there is a Wen Cai person in the palace, who is more powerful than the Tai Hospital, and it is said that he can cure the illness of the nineteenth princess. I have seen the nineteenth princess, and I have read a lot of medical cases, if I don't know witches, I am afraid it will be difficult to cure her. Li Yifu said.

Wen Qingwu turned his head and looked at the door that was still open, and the snow was getting heavier and heavier.

"What will happen? What if it won't? Wen Qingwu said softly: "Farewell." With that, he walked out of the door with Li Yifu's inquiring eyes.

She stood under the eaves, stretched out the green bamboo umbrella, held the medical case in one hand, and held the green bamboo umbrella in the other. Turning his head, he happened to see the dried medicine hanging on the eaves. Most of these medicines are witch medicines.

Wen Qingwu understood. I walked into the snow with an umbrella.

can't be cured at all, how dare you unveil the emperor's list? If you uncover it, you will die if you enter the palace. Wen Qingwu didn't think that this Li Yifu would be so stupid as this. As long as you understand witchcraft, at least you can still prolong your life. It's just a long time.

Why did they all enter and say that they wouldn't?

Wen Qingwu walked on the snow-covered palace road, thinking. The snow was light and thin, and it quickly sank in when stepped on, obliterating the already slight footsteps.

Turning the palace road, I saw a person standing in the pavilion in front of me. He has a long body and a jade body, wearing a dark pattern robe with a round neck and satin, and a gray squirrel skin on the outside. A green silk hair is on top of his head, pinned with a golden crown, so handsome.

Wen Qingwu slowed down and stood in front of the pavilion looking at Li Ke, with no intention of going up.

"What is King Wu doing here?" She asked.

Li Ke stood on top of the pavilion, watching Wen Qingwu wearing tender green clothes and a light coat, walking down the steps, and stretched out his hand to take the medical case in her hand.

"Come up and have a hot cup of tea." He said, took the green bamboo umbrella in Wen Qingwu's hand, and escorted her to the pavilion.

Wen Qingwu looked left and right, on such a snowy day, very few people on the periphery of the palace would come and go here. The pavilion was surrounded by wind on all sides, and it was not very warm, and Wen Qingwu did not take off the big hat.

The stone bench in the pavilion was cold in such a cold weather, and she stood aside without sitting down.

"What are you looking for me?" Wen Qingwu asked.

Li Ke walked next to her, took off the big coat on his body and spread it on the stone bench: "Sit down, I'll pour you a glass"

Wen Qingwu looked at the big man draped on the stone bench, and frowned slightly: "I am already a slave now, and I can't be so arrogant." ”

"On the surface, I am a slave, why should I be polite in the friendship between you and me in private?" Li Ke didn't think so, walked to the stone bench opposite and sat down, then picked up the tea on the table and began to boil tea.

Wen Qingwu saw that Li Ke didn't care, so he also felt that since he was making friends, there was really no need to be so polite, so he sat down calmly.

Probably because Li Ke took it off, the soft coat was still stained with his warm breath. As soon as I sat down, there was a warm warmth that enveloped the cold that I had been walking in the snow for a long time.

Thinking of the big man sitting under him, Wen Qingwu's face was a little red.

Li Ke raised his eyes and saw Wen Qingwu's red cheeks, so he asked, "Why is your face so red?" Isn't it cold? As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to probe Wen Qingwu's forehead.

Wen Qingwu turned her head to dodge Li Ke's outstretched hand, she covered her mouth and coughed to cover up. Then he shook his head: "Nothing." ”

Li Ke glanced at Wen Qingwu suspiciously, and handed the poured tea to Wen Qingwu: "You will serve in the Great Industry Hall in the future, if there is something, come to me." ”

Wen Qingwu took the tea, and raised his eyebrows when he heard the words and looked at him: "How to find it?" ”

"Just pass the word to my aunt." Li Ke sat opposite Wen Qingwu and said.

"Yang Zhaoyi?" Wen Qingwu couldn't help but be surprised: "Will she pass the word for us?" "Anyway, she is also the head of the nine concubines, and she would watch the little palace concubine be involved with the prince? And it's still his own son. What does Yang Zhaoyi think?

"Yes." Li Ke said: "Of course, you can also go to the East Palace to find the crown princess. It's just that I think your current situation should be inconvenient to leave the palace. ”

Wen Qingwu sipped the hot tea a little bit, nodded and took it as a response.

"I've heard what you said to my father." Li Ke looked at Wen Qingwu and said.

"What?" Wen Qingwu looked at Li Ke: "Reject his words?" ”

Li Ke nodded: "For so many years, it's the first time that someone dares to talk to my father like this." It's amazing that he hasn't gotten angry yet. As he spoke, he didn't know what to think of, and laughed, "But I like it." ”

Wen Qingwu raised his eyebrows and looked at Li Ke with puzzlement.

"I like what you said to your father. In other words, you really don't have a sweetheart, do you? Li Ke asked, his thin lips opened lightly, and every word exhaled a faint mist: "Sumire thinks, how am I?" ”

Wen Qingwu didn't answer, and looked at Li Ke's gaze even more puzzled.

In fact, he has never been a person of rules in his bones. In terms of love, it is even more. If the other party has a sweetheart, he disdains to intervene. But if there is no one in her heart, it doesn't matter if she gets married or not. A-Niang is right, just be happy.

He was never a gentleman.

Seeing that Li Ke stopped talking, Wen Qingwu didn't bother to ask again, and continued to lower his head to drink tea.

Li Ke sat opposite, watching Wen Qingwu lower his eyebrows, slowly drinking the tea in his hand, his slender fingers like shallot roots holding the white glaze painting shallow cup, and his pink nails were full and round. The heat is thick, and she has a graceful posture after the fog. A pair of small earlobes are hung with ruby pendants, like a small pomegranate.

The vermilion earrings make people more and more white and beautiful, and behind them is a lot of snow, floating between the sky and the earth.

"It's beautiful." Li Ke couldn't help but whisper.

"What did you say?" Wen Qingwu raised his head and looked at Li Ke with a clear gaze as clear as water, with doubts.

Li Ke looked at her ignorant and beautiful appearance, smiled, and turned his gaze to sweep the snow next to the pavilion: "I said, this year's first snow is so beautiful." ”

Wen Qingwu followed Li Ke's gaze and swept across the pavilion, nodded in agreement: "This year's first snow is indeed beautiful. ”

"The bleak twilight wind, the fluttering through the sun and snow." Li Ke said, stood up and walked to the edge of the pavilion, looking at the snow outside the pavilion: "The snow is flying like a flocculent, and the tea is warm in the snow." It's also a good view. ”

Wen Qingwu was still sitting, after drinking the hot tea in his hand, he poured another cup himself, and couldn't help muttering: "What you said is like talking to me here about love and love." She said casually, not paying much attention. I often make these jokes with my classmates and friends, and I don't necessarily like it.

When Li Ke heard this, he turned his head to look at Wen Qingwu: "You don't like this kind of scene?" How good it feels to be in love. ”

Wen Qingwu shook his head without thinking about it: "I don't like it." ”

"Why?"

"It's like cheating." Wen Qingwu replied, she looked at Li Ke's gaze calmly: "Although the relationship between us is pure, we are also friends. But after all, it's really inappropriate for men and women to talk about this. ”

"Pure? Who said pure? I think you're too pure. Li Ke smiled and looked at Wen Qingwu: "Don't you think it's exciting to cheat?" After that, Li Ke also winked at Wen Qingwu.