Su Xi didn't see Yin Qiuqiu's abnormality. She played the piano and it was getting late. She reluctantly walked out of the pavilion, looked back at the Luqin placed on the stone table, and prepared to go down the mountain.

The piano has a master, and no matter how much I like it, it does not belong to her. Su Xi knew this truth well, and she was not too regretful, but was very satisfied to be able to play such a good piano once. The only regret is that she failed to see the owner of the piano and didn’t know what kind of person the other party was.

After returning to the other courtyard, Su Xi thought of the green zither from time to time, and was a little absent-minded.

It's like a person who is addicted to alcohol and encounters a pot of good wine for a hundred years. If you only let him drink a sip, he will never forget it. He thinks without thinking about the food and food. Su Xi doesn't like drinking, but she feels that her current feelings are the same as the drunkard. After playing it once, she feels that the piano next to her is not attracted to her.

The next morning, Su Xi sat in front of the bronze mirror to comb her hair, her black and dense hair draped in front of her, and she slowly combed it.

Tinghe came in from outside and said, "Girl, someone has sent you something."

Su Xi looked at Tinghe in the mirror and asked, "What's the matter?"

Then he heard a long object wrapped in summer cloth up to a crane. Su Xi turned her head and took a look, and suddenly stopped combing her hair.

Su Xi stood up suddenly, her heartbeat suddenly, as if she had vaguely guessed what was inside. She couldn't wait to open Xia Bu and see what was going on, but she was afraid that she would be too impatient to destroy her baby. She finally took off all the Xia Bu wrapped outside. In front of her, she was lying in front of her, a green Qiqin with black all over, glowing with a faint green green.

Su Xi was surprised and happy, touched the body of the piano obsessively, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Where is the person who sent the piano?"

Tinghe said, "That man left after sending the Qin and didn't stay for long..."

Su Xi didn't care about combing her hair, and ran out with her embroidered shoes. The person who delivered the piano must be the owner of the piano. I guess she hadn't walked away yet, so she hurried to the gate of the other courtyard, but saw that there was no one outside the gate, and there was only a quiet path leading to the top of the mountain.

Su Xi felt regretful.

Listening He rushed over and said, "Girl, the mountain is cool. Please wear more clothes and don't get frozen..."

Su Xi grabbed her hand and asked, "Sister He, do you see the person who gave the piano look like?"

Tinghe shook his head and said, "The man was wearing black clothes and a mask on his face. I couldn't see his face."

I guess she didn't want to show her true face. After Su Xi regretted it, she felt it was understandable. She went back to the room, carefully placed the Lu Qiqin on her legs, plucked the strings, and couldn't help but smile. The other party gave her the piano, probably because she recognized her piano sound.

This perception made her very happy.

*

Today, the weather is clear and the breeze is smooth and the wind is not as hot as the previous few days, so Su Li wanted to take them to the back mountain to fish.

Su Xi was not very interested and did not go together, so she stayed in the other yard and looked at her Lu Qiqin over and over again.

She has been repeating this process these days. The maid below has become used to seeing it. Knowing that she is a fool of Aegean, she did not go up to disturb her.

Su Xi couldn't see enough, just like a child who had a dream treasure, wishing she could hold it in her arms when she went to bed. She sat in the corridor and looked at the mountains in the distance. On a whim, she raised her hand and stroked it.

Perhaps because of the different moods, the sound of the piano today is more peaceful and leisurely than yesterday, and less free and relaxed.

The sound of the piano is heard, and people are fascinated by hearing it.

Except for Su Xi's four maids, the other servants heard her playing the piano for the first time. Even the person who was not good at music could not help but let go of the movements in his hands after hearing the piano sound and listened to it in a comprehensible manner.

After the song was over, Su Xi put away the piano and was about to walk back into the house. Her eyes turned inadvertently. She saw someone standing outside the door and stopped suddenly.

The one standing outside the door was nothing but the one standing in the bathroom.

It was a little cool in the morning, and Wei Shi was wearing a black embroidered dark patterned cloak. Jin Zunyu stood a few steps away, and his black eyes fell on her. I don’t know how long I watched silently, but no one spread it.

Su Xi held Qin and took a step back. When she saw Manager Zhu standing behind Wei Lu, she frowned and asked, "Manager, what's going on?"

When did she get people to enter the yard at will?

Manager Zhu wiped the sweat from his forehead and explained in embarrassment: "Miss Nine, please listen to the explanation of the young master. The prince of Jin came to borrow things from the old man, but the old man is not here today, and the prince is anxious to ask for it. The young master has no choice but to bring the prince of Jin to you."

Su Xi had a serious face, but did not look at Wei Shi: "What do the prince wants to borrow?"

Wei Lu said calmly: "Mr. Ren's "Ten Heng Xiang Snow Picture"."

There is indeed such a picture in the villa, hidden in Hanyuxuan behind it, which is the favorite of her elder brother Su Li. Su Xi didn't believe Wei Qing's words very much, and stared at him silently for a while, wondering if he really came to borrow the painting.

After a long time, the manager was a little worried about Su Xi. After all, this person, the emperor's nephew, Prince Jin, could not be neglected. If he offended him, it would be of no benefit to the entire Su family.

Wei Xu also had a good temper. Su Xi didn't let go, so he kept waiting in this position. He was calm and composed, as if he was sure that she would agree.

Sure enough, Su Xi finally compromised and said angrily: "Wait for me for a while." He said that, and turned around and returned to the house.

After a while, Su Xi changed her clothes and came out of the house, put on a plain shirt and skirt, walked to the Weifang and said, "Follow me."

Han Yuxuan walked over in the southeast corner of the other courtyard for about a quarter of an hour. There were many famous paintings in the yard, and servants were not allowed to enter and exit at any time, so Manager Zhu came over with a look of embarrassment and asked to see Su Xi. After arriving, Manager Zhu was waiting outside, and Su Xi led the Wei Lu into Han Yuxuan.

Because the weather is cool today and the room is a little dim, Su Xi lit an oil lamp after entering the room and then walked in.

I saw many precious ancient paintings hanging on the wall. Su Li was a man who loved paintings, and most of them were collected by him. In addition to ancient paintings, many rare antiques were also displayed on Duobao Pavilion. It was given to the old man by official people. The warehouse in the general's mansion could not be put down, so he moved some of them here. Because no one took care of them for too long, many of them were accumulated in dust.

Su Xi took off a long box with red sandalwood painted in the Narcissus pattern from the upper layer of Duobao Pavilion, took out the painting inside, turned around and handed it to Wei and said, "This is the "Wanheng Xiangxue Picture" that Prince Wei wants, open it and take a look."

Wei Qing looked at her quietly, but did not answer. Seeing that the girl's nose was covered with a thin layer of dust, he raised his hand, and wiped it with his thumb naturally and skillfully, and asked without warning: "What kind of song did you play on the mountain that day?"

At first Su Xi didn't react. After understanding what he asked, she said in surprise: "How do you know me..."

Wei Lulu bent his lips slightly. The little girl's cheeks were too tender, and the touch was so good that he was a little reluctant to let go. "Is Lu Qiqin easy to use?"

Su Xi's eyes were bright and she asked incrediblely: "Is it you who delivered the piano that day?"

Wei Xu said: "No, it's just an old acquaintance."

Su Xi finally found the man, immediately put aside his prejudice against Wei Hu, looked at him happily and said, "Then next time you see him, can you thank me? I originally wanted to thank him, but unfortunately he walked too fast. The green zither is so precious, but I didn't expect him to give it to me..."

Before Su Xi could finish her words, Wei Qing leaned over slightly, and her wide palm covered her chattering mouth. He seemed to be smiling and lowered his voice: "Young, stop talking."

Su Xi blinked, not understanding what he meant. She opened Wei Xun's hand and said, "Can you help me pass the message?"

Wei Xun said lightly: "No."

Su Xi pouted. Since they were old acquaintances, what happened to her for a message? Wei Xu refused to help her, so she had no good expression on Wei Xu. She stuffed the "Wanheng Xiangxue Picture" into his arms and said, "I got the painting, you can leave."

Wei Xu lowered his eyes and looked at the painting in his hand, then looked at the angry little girl in front of him, and chuckled softly. He put the painting aside for the time being, bent down and held Su Xi's small and small face, touched her forehead with his forehead, and said, "Young, your piano sound was very good last time."

Su Xi calmed down a little, but she still pursed her lower lip and stretched out her hand to push his chest, "Don't touch me..."

Wei Xu said again: "But you are not allowed to bounce in front of outsiders next time."

Su Xi blurted out: "Why?" After saying that, she felt something was wrong and frowned, "When have I played the piano in front of outsiders?"

She kept learning the piano with Mr. Gu, and only played it in front of her. Su Xi remembered what Wei Xu said just now and quickly realized it. Could it be that Wei Xu was also on the mountain that day? Judging from his meaning, would there be others?

Wei Qing did not explain much, stood up and changed the topic: "The weather is good recently. Do you want to learn riding a horse? Tomorrow, I will teach you how to ride a horse?"

Su Xi refused without thinking: "No."

Wei Xu chuckled in a low voice, "Don't learn to ride a horse, or don't you want me to teach you?"
Chapter completed!