"It's okay." Wen Qingwu said, shrugged his shoulders, shook off Li Ke's hand touching his shoulder blade, and turned to walk towards the house: "What are you doing here?" ”

"It's nothing." Li Ke followed Wen Qingwu's footsteps with his hands behind his back: "I heard that you were slapped by Concubine Shu in front of outsiders, so I came to take a look." ”

"It's worth it for you to leave Qiu Hunt and the emperor and a bunch of them running over?" Wen Qingwu couldn't understand Li Ke's behavior today. I just feel that Li Ke is really inappropriate to act like this, he is connected with the two of himself, so he naturally doesn't want to be discovered between them.

But Li Ke's actions like this will inevitably be seized by people with intentions.

"Isn't it always fun to be so nervous?" Li Ke put his hands behind his back and looked at the fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl in front of him: "You look like I owe you money." ”

"I don't think it's right for you to do that." Wen Qingwu explained: "It's not a big deal. ”

Li Ke listened to Wen Qingwu's words and was very surprised. Isn't it a big deal? Dare to be affectionate, isn't it a big deal for her to slap her in front of so many people?

This is enough to make a little girl of their age cry to death, which can be regarded as a lifetime of shame. Leaving her here is a trivial matter.

Li Ke deeply thought that it was too unnecessary for Jiang Cai to hear about it himself, for fear that she would be as suicidal as those girls who couldn't think of it.

"You have such a big heart." Li Ke couldn't help but sigh.

Wen Qingwu said things blaming Li Ke, but he also knew that it was for his own good. It's not good to blame too much. walked to the table and poured Li Ke a cup of tea and handed it over, and said, "How can you live in this harem, in an environment without the emperor's favor?" ”

"Speaking of not being favored." Li Ke took the teacup handed by Wen Qingwu, and after taking a sip, he handed it to Wen Qingwu: "With your appearance and resourcefulness, if you want your father to favor you, it can't be easier." ”

What kind of person his father favors, Li Ke couldn't be clearer. He knew very well that if Wen Qingwu was willing to become the person his father liked, it couldn't be easier.

"Why would you rather live in this small building than compete for favor?" Li Ke asked.

Wen Qingwu took Li Ke's teacup, poured another cup and handed it to him: "At that time, you promised me that you could not answer what I didn't want to answer." ”

Li Ke took the tea and took another sip. It was really hot and thirsty to come from the hunting ground in the sun.

"The more you don't say it, the more curious I become." Li Ke didn't know that he was suitable, and his curiosity was so heavy. In the past, his temperament was more like his mother's concubine, and he never asked about his own affairs.

"Back then, it was obviously you who recommended yourself to enter the palace." Self-recommendation means that there is already a heart of contention. Li Ke took Wen Qingwu's third cup of tea, took half a sip, and then took another half sip, staring at Wen Qingwu with his eyes.

He has never lacked curiosity, and at this moment he is very, very curious about the answer that the little girl in front of him will say.

Wen Qingwu looked at Li Ke with a curious look on his face and smiled. I didn't expect His Royal Highness King Wu to talk about other people's trivial matters. "Maybe the emperor is different from what I thought." Wen Qingwu said.

"How can it be different?" Li Ke asked to the bottom of the matter.

Wen Qingwu thought about it, in the previous life, the sisters in the family would often get together in twos and threes, discuss who was handsome in the capital, and then snickered.

This is the only simple joy that a woman has for a man in her cognition. This echoes the thoughts of a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl. smiled and said, "Probably not as handsome as I imagined." ”

When it comes to Junlang, Wen Qingwu thinks of Emperor Joan of Arc's big shoulders and thick waist, a wide forehead and big face, a high nose and a wide mouth, and a dark complexion. Every time he gets angry at himself, the flesh on his face is quite terrifying.

This has nothing to do with Junlang.

"Do you like the handsome Lang Jun?" Li Ke stood up straight and looked at Wen Qingwu's eyes lit up.

Like Lang Jun? Wen Qingwu almost didn't laugh. Will she like men? How could she possibly like men.

It's impossible in this life.

However, this is not for outsiders, and only vaguely said: "Maybe." "My little daughters like handsome people. Speaking of her youngest daughter, Wen Qingwu thought of her sisters in her previous life.

At that time, he had not yet obtained fame, except for when Guozijian was in school, he recited at home. Some of his classmates were very handsome, and his sisters always went to the study to look for him, and ran to his window to beg him to draw his friend's paintings when he was reciting, and asked him to find a way to get his friends' paintings and calligraphy.

He had a good relationship with the sisters in his family, although he felt that it was inappropriate, but seeing that they were just talking and laughing in private, and they had never exceeded the rules, they helped each other many times.

Later, I finally understood why my calligraphy, paintings, and things were always inexplicably missing.

To this day, he still remembers the delicate appearance of his younger sisters when they were lying on the window and coquettishly trying to paint with him.

Li Ke wanted to ask something, but before the words reached his mouth, he saw that Wen Qingwu seemed to recall something, his eyes fluttered, and he looked nostalgic and missing.

"Do you have a sweetheart?" After asking these words, Li Ke felt abrupt. It seemed inappropriate, so it was stuck in my heart again.

Wen Qingwu turned his head and looked at Li Ke's sullen appearance: "What sweetheart?" ”

"You don't have a sweetheart?" Li Ke asked rhetorically.

Speaking of his sweetheart, Wen Qingwu brushed Xiao Ruyi's smile in his mind. But it was only a flash, and then only shame. People only regard themselves as good sisters, but they have dirty thoughts.

"Nope." When Wen Qingwu spoke again, his tone was cold.

When Li Ke heard Wen Qingwu's words, he directly ignored her cool tone, and the diaphragm in his heart suddenly disappeared, and he only said: "I said that you are a naïve person, and you shouldn't have a sweetheart and recommend yourself to the palace to serve the king." ”

Wen Qingwu ignored Li Ke's words, and for some reason, she suddenly felt a little weak, and sat down on the stool behind her. I wondered why I was slapped ten times, and my body was weak.

"What do you think of me?" Li Ke next to him asked.

Wen Qingwu looked up at Li Ke, how could he not feel that this person was so noisy in the past. She patiently asked, "How's that?" ”

Li Ke bent over and leaned his face in front of Wen Qingwu through the small table, so shocked that Wen Qingwu avoided it.

The bright eyes were like rippling autumn water, bending at Wen Qingwu, full of stars: "I said, do you think I'm pretty?" ”

Wen Qingwu was stunned by the question, and her inexplicably weak body made her not want to talk more. I just want to send Li Ke away quickly and rest for a while. I wanted to answer perfunctorily and meet Li Ke's clear and serious eyes, but I felt that as a friend, a small question was too perfunctory.

So he looked at Li Ke seriously, nodded and said, "Pretty." ”