The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 1073
"Then, not by your side?"

"Beside, close at hand."

Uh, okay, literati, are they all so hypocritical?

He was close at hand, and even missed him, and he was singing a sad song called Li Shang, the most important thing is that the tune is quite fairy music, what kind of routine is this.

Tang Nineteen felt that she didn't understand the world of elegant scholars, but in her heart, she was inexplicably envious of this lady who was so close but was so missed by her husband.

"If you are close at hand and you miss her very much, you can go to her side and be with her all the time."

"Madam blames me and refuses to see each other."

Tang Nineteen was slapped on the shoulder again. Needless to say, this Bi Tao was in the gossip storm again, so excited that she couldn't contain herself.

She held her forehead, why did she bring Bitao here.

She is excited when someone gets married, and she is excited when someone's husband and wife are at odds. What is she excited about?

She glared at Bi Tao fiercely, and Bi Tao quickly withdrew her claws.

Tang Nineteen patted the shoulder that was hurt by Bitao, and looked into the curtain: "It seems that there must be some misunderstanding between Mr. and Mrs. Since it is a family matter, I am inconvenient to ask more questions. I am here to appreciate Mr.'s piano technology."

"Don't bother Miss Tang."

"Where, I like it very much. Although I am mediocre, I still have the ability to appreciate it." Tang Nineteen blushed. Murong Xi played it so well at that time. She was like an old duck listening to Tianlei. One ear goes in and the other goes out.

But I can't say why, maybe because of the difference in mood, the sound of the piano played by this person actually resonated with her.

What he said just now, and his wife, some resentment blocked them, they couldn't meet each other, they could only miss them.

Ha ha, perhaps, this is the resonance point.

For example, she and Qu Tiange, it's not just that there is a bit of resentment blocking them, but there are too many.

Thinking of this, she wanted to finish listening to Li Shang.

So he said: "I only listened to half of the qin just now. May I ask you, sir, to play the whole piece?"

"I haven't finished it yet, and I've only written it up to that point. Miss Tang likes it. I can come here at this time tomorrow. It should be finished."

It turned out that it wasn't finished yet.

Tang Nineteen was a little disappointed, but he was not in a hurry.

Standing up, she said goodbye: "Then I will come to pay a visit tomorrow. The cook at Mr.'s house makes pastries that are comparable to those of an imperial chef. They are really delicious. Thank you again for the pastries you gave me."

"The calligraphy and paintings sent by Miss Tang are also very precious."

Tang Nineteen smiled: "It's the first time I visited, I thought it over, I'm afraid that Mr. is afraid that I will show off my wealth, so it's not easy to give those famous calligraphy and paintings to Mr. Seeing the gentleman's house, from the servant to the cook, they are all extraordinary, and listening to the sound of the piano and the conversation of the gentleman, it is even more impressive. I know that it is a bit humiliating to give the few inferior works to the gentleman. I will come to listen to the gentleman tomorrow. For this Song of Lie, I must choose some good ones and send them to you, sir, please accept it with a smile."

Behind the curtain, there was a slight silence, and then there was a chuckle: "Then, thank you Miss Tang first."

"Well, it's getting late, I'm leaving, and you should rest earlier."

"Lusheng, see off the guests."

Behind the bamboo curtain, watching the pair of backs drifting away, an ugly-looking man with a gentle voice smiled and said, "Master, you are a badass, haha."

Behind the guqin, a plain white figure cast sharp eyes.

The ugly man with a gentle voice hurriedly kept silent, but he suppressed a smile and pulled the curtain to come out.

　Rolling for a monthly pass, rolling for a monthly pass, rolling for a monthly pass.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)