Chapter Seventy-Two: The Arrogant Xia Bingling
"Yanchen, are you sure there's nothing wrong?"
Wan Manyun asked again, she always felt that this Yanchen had changed so much, 10 billion to buy his life, and he himself didn't care.
"Thank you two, Xiao Qi for tea!"
Hearing the sound of the prince's words, Xiao Qi was stunned for a moment, he had almost never seen anyone who could take the initiative to let the prince serve tea.
The prince has always been very tricky in drinking tea, and tea is also a unique type on the market.
Smelling the aroma brewed, Wan Manyun suddenly exclaimed, "Yunding Tea!" and then looked at Xiao Qi's amazing brewing technique with a shocked face, and made the water in this tea boil without any external force.
Is this still human? She'd never seen anyone who could boil water with his bare hands.
"Do you recognize this tea?" asked Yan Chen in surprise.
"I recognize, I was lucky enough to have a cup when I was a child!"
The reason why this tea is regarded as the top of the clouds is only because of the unique geographical location of the tea tree, the extreme south, the cloud mountain, the high mountain cliff, there is only one, and the perennial clouds and mist are shrouded, often accept all kinds of harsh natural environment, and the remaining green leaves are only a few leaves in the end.
And if you want to pick, it is difficult to reach the sky, and there are countless people who have died on its way, not to mention how many delusional people have been buried in the abyss below the cliff.
One gram is worth a thousand gold, enough to plunge many people into madness.
She remembered that when her grandfather made tea, she was careful not to hurt a leaf, and the remaining few pieces, her grandfather still cherished and preserved them.
But looking at this Yanchen, it seems that he has no intention of cherishing it at all, and he actually uses an extremely ordinary bottle, and he puts it aside casually, and there is no arrogance in being a unique tea product.
Yunding tea, Xia Bingling was also surprised, the tea that has always been regarded as a masterpiece by his father is so ordinary here in Yanchen, and it is also used for ordinary guests, this is really a bit tyrannical.
"Taste it and see how?" Yanchen said softly.
Flowing down the tea, a pleasant aroma came directly through the cup, and the fragrance of tea suddenly wafted in the room.
"Green, good tea!"
Wan Manyun couldn't help but approve.
The same is true for Linlin beside her, although she doesn't like tea very much, but after taking a sip, she deeply likes this feeling, and stepping on the top of the clouds is nothing more than that.
"Come and have a drink!"
Just when Xia Bingling thought that this was Yanchen's intention, he finally heard his call, and the corner of his mouth suddenly wiped a smile, and then quickly took it back, came to the table, and said softly.
"Do you remember me?"
The delicate voice made the two of them blush.
"This is my junior sister, you don't have to care!" Yan Chen just whispered again.
"Oh, she's your junior sister, no wonder her temperament is very similar to yours!"
However, Yanchen's words made Wan Manyun think carefully for a moment, junior sister, such a title will only appear in some martial arts halls, but she doesn't know what kind of martial arts hall in Xia Country has such great energy, making the news of his five years seem to evaporate from the world.
"You seem to be worried about him, don't you like him?"
Just now, Xia Bingling felt as if her things had been taken away by someone, and she was a little uneasy, so she hurriedly asked.
"We don't mean anything else, we just worry about his life, since it's okay, let's go!"
Linlin was about to stand up in a panic as she spoke.
In front of this woman, He Linlin felt like the weeds on the side of the road, and she couldn't afford to have any thoughts of competing with her.
Xia Bingling had a kind of arrogant coldness on her body, and the two of them did come in a hurry, she didn't expect that there would be another woman here in Yanchen, and her appearance and temperament were more than one level higher than them, and even Wan Manyun had a feeling of inferiority in front of her.
"Yanchen, you must be careful in the future, let's go first!"
Under her gaze, Wan Manyun also had a sense of panic, her heart was indeed worried about Yanchen, but she added some inexplicable things, and was said on the spot, her face was already red for a long time, saying goodbye to Yanchen, the two of them gradually calmed down on the road, "Sister Yun, who is that woman, she has such a strong momentum, I can't even raise my head in front of her!"
"Yes, I feel it too, okay, let's not think about it, after all, we told him what we were worried about, and we have done everything we can solve for him, I hope he is safe!"
With a long sigh, Wan Manyun didn't know what he remembered, and walked towards the auction house in a trance.
"Dad, did anyone just come?"
At the moment when Yanchen and Xia Bingling looked at each other, Xiao Wanyang happened to wake up.
"Come, come to Daddy!"
"Xiao Wanyang came to my sister, your father doesn't want you anymore!" Only in front of Yanchen will she put down all her pretense and face it calmly.
“......”
Xiao Wanyang looked at Yanchen strangely, how could Dad not want himself?
"Dad..."Xiao Wanyang shouted obediently, and a layer of mist gradually appeared in her eyes.
"No, no, my sister is talking to you!"
At this time, Xia Bingling panicked, she didn't mean to say this just now, but she suddenly met two very beautiful women who cared so much about Yanchen, she always felt that there was something important to share with others, if not, she would not do such a thing.
"Really, sister!"
"It's true! Good girl, I blamed my sister just now!" Xia Bingling's face was full of self-blame.
"Dad!" Xiao Wanyang suddenly shouted, and fell into Yanchen's arms.
"Don't take it as an example!"
Yanchen hugged his daughter while speaking, but his voice was full of coldness.
At this moment, the former Yanchen returned to her eyes again.
She doesn't know how to express her emotions, the arrogance she has cultivated all year round, there is no one else around her except Yanchen who she knows, as if she only has him in her eyes, and he is loved by everyone, Xia Bingling is inevitably a little disheartened, she is afraid of losing the feeling again, and she is even more afraid of being abandoned, even if she is lonely, she likes to find someone to talk to.
He was the first person besides his father to dare to murder her like this, and he was and still is.
At this moment, in Ning's Manor, Ning Ziping and Zhao Yuan were staring nervously at the screen in front of them, only to see a big red letter come into view.
"Someone has taken the task!" Ning Ziping said in a low voice, there was no one in the room at this time, only the two of them were whispering something.
Now the two of them are suffering brothers with the same fate, and neither of them wants to appear on the graves of Yanchen's parents on the fifteenth of next month.