"Cloud pieces?" in the middle of the night, Xia was a little embarrassed to take a sip, and it was really delicious. This was the first time she had drunk tea as its name suggested, and the resentment on her face was instantly replaced by a sweet sense of satisfaction.

"It's really a great county lord, sister, do you want to drink another bowl?" Xia Xia lifted the teapot in the middle of the night, and drank another cup with extremely smooth movements.

Ran Ziwan looked at the middle of the summer with a smile, if there are people in this world who can drink tea and gobble up, I'm afraid that only the daughter of the Hou Mansion in front of him is the daughter of the Hou Mansion.

Ran Ziwan shook her head amusedly, this girl

"Is it so delicious?" Hua Xiangrong poured a big sip in the middle of the summer, and the tea entered the taste buds, and suddenly there was a little deceived expression on his face, and he couldn't swallow it up and down. "Ahem, ahem, ahem"

"What are you doing? Bad bad things!" The hostility towards Dongzhou Hua Xiangrong that had just gone down in the middle of the night rose instantly, especially in her eyes, Hua Xiangrong's expression was clearly not of my race

"This tea is also delicious?" Hua Xiangrong looked innocent, did she say it wrong again? This tea is obviously unpalatable, in the East China Sea, she didn't drink this Speaking of this, she found that the tea in front of the flower period on the flower banquet was also untouched, and sure enough, the flower brother had long known that this tea was unpalatable, hum

Indeed, the fragrance of tea on the flower banquet is ethereal, and it seems that only the tea cup in front of the flowering period has not moved at all, and he has not taken anything from that touch of fragrance!

"Otherwise, what is better? This is given by the emperor to the palace of Zhenjun, and it is said that this tea will only be served on the flower banquet, but it's a pity. ”

That's probably what Midnight Summer's point is. If she could, judging from the expression of Midsummer at this time, she hated to drink all the clouds, and she didn't want to waste it at all.

"Needless to say, naturally there is!" Hua Xiangrong was very disgusted and pushed the teapot with clouds in front of him in the direction of mid-summer, brushed his sleeves, and touched the corners of his mouth without caring about the image.

"Yunpian? That's for the royal court! Not even Prince Zhong's mansion!"

"What's so strange about that?"

"All in all, it tastes good"

Looking at the obsessive expression of Midnight Summer, Ran Ziwan was really depressed for a long time. This tea "has long heard that there is a kind of tea in the world, which is held by a woman with her mouth and her chest, and finally"

"Cloud pieces?" After listening to Ran Ziwan's description, Midnight Summer also had a very embarrassed expression, and looked at Ran Ziwan with an unwilling look

According to folklore and historical records, it is mentioned that Wanbi's daughter collects fresh buds and leaves with her lips and stores them on the chest of the tea picker, and carries out the "first roasting" of the tea through the body temperature of the tea picker, so some records also call the "cloud piece" "frankincense tea".

Although in Ran Ziwan's view, this is just a means for businessmen to raise prices.

"Sister of the county lord?" said in the middle of the night, crying with a sad face. She's not Ye Nanrong, she's not good at this!

"This tea? It's obviously not what my daughter's family should drink, why is it?"

"It's just a rumor, so why care?"

Ran Ziwan glanced at Hua Xiangrong appreciatively, not so pretentious, but more cute.

"You?" said Midnight Summer's eyes glared angrily.

"I'll send you ten truckloads of good mulberry tea with you, I haven't seen the world. Hua Xiangrong turned his head, opened his index finger pointed at him in the middle of the summer, and made a very proud gift of ten cars in the middle of the summer.

Although she also felt that there seemed to be a resentment in the eyes of Midsummer Night, she must be a friend of Master Xiangzun, and Ran Ziwan might have something to do with her princess and sister-in-law

"Sister-in-law of the county lord, I have to send you twenty carts!" Hua Xiangrong, who has always regarded herself as planning for a rainy day, naturally will not easily offend the celebrities around her sister-in-law.

"Sister-in-law of the county lord?" "Sister-in-law of the county lord?" In the middle of the night, Xia suddenly felt a little more comfortable, and finally the sister-in-law of the county lord was as close as the sister of the county lord, and finally she was closer to Ran Ziwan, thinking like this, even the familiar eyes that looked at the flowers and looked a little hostile were a little softer, and she still knew etiquette when she looked at it.

The teacup in Ran Ziwan's hand almost fell to the ground, listening to Hua Xiangrong's sentence "County Lord's sister-in-law?", she admitted that she was a little stumbling, if it wasn't for the posture, she was afraid that she would have to plant her head down.

Turning his head and seeing the change in the mood in the eyes of the middle of the night, the good mulberry tea on the ten carts failed to loosen the hostility of the little woman in front of her to Hua Xiangrong by half a point, but the change of a few words made her change her original intention?

Ran Zi held his forehead at night, and his hair slipped down, covering half of his face. If there is a kind of speechless choking, she feels that she really understands it at this moment!

"Sister of the county lord!"

"Sister-in-law of the county lord?"

Ran Ziwan rubbed her eyebrows with her hands, and wanted to pretend that she didn't hear it. She regretted a little that she had agreed to Hua Xiangrong to her side before, and even more regretted that she had responded to Hua Xiangrong's sister who was the county lord, and the last thing she should have done was how she was so hasty to believe that it was all innocent and natural in the eyes of that little girl, and ignored the depths of her eyes, the little woman's pure, seven-point calculation.

She also has a day when she is calculated?

"Brother Flowering, your county lord's sister-in-law is not in good health" Looking at Ran Ziwan's forehead, when she intuitively reacted to Hua Xiangrong, the county lord's sister-in-law was unwell.

Ran Ziwan, who was holding his forehead, sighed helplessly, stretched out a wisp of qi, and lightly clicked on Hua Xiangrong's dumb acupoint. Then he took a big sip of the cloud in the tea bowl and suppressed the shock.

Hua Xiangrong's first reaction was to frown, how could she drink such unpalatable tea?

The second reaction was that his long mouth couldn't be closed, and he said to Brother Hua in the last sentence, and there were still a few words left unfinished! Where did the internal force come from to seal his dumb hole, Hua Xiangrong turned around, first reached out and tapped Ran Zijing, and then slapped Ran Zijing's face fiercely, she knew that the woman's eyes were not right when she looked at her, and it turned out that she dared to point her dumb hole.

The defenseless Ran Zijing's painful eyes Venus couldn't distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, and before she could scream in pain, she found that her body couldn't move.

Looking at Ran Zijing's painful expression, there was only a pair of eyes rolling back and forth all over her body, and the bean swallowed the flowers and flowed down, and shrunk her neck in the middle of the night, and immediately changed her opinion on the flowers, this woman

Hit the wrong person, and don't make people cry? This is the first thought of Midnight Summer.