Looking at the look of the man in front of him from impatience to stunned to obvious surprise, He Xiao's eyebrows finally picked and nodded slightly towards him. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"What do you call it?" He Xiao waved his hand to the shopkeeper on the side, and the gesture flipped over.

The shopkeeper's reaction was extremely fast, and his figure immediately retreated to the inner room.

The figures of several small servants had already been buried in the cloth curtain, and they opened a crack and peeked outside, and saw that the shopkeeper had retreated, and they immediately dispersed, pretending to do things.

As soon as the body entered the back, the shopkeeper's brows were already furrowed, these boys had learned to peek. His eyes glanced fiercely, but he didn't say anything, he didn't stop, and walked to the small kitchen in the back.

A somewhat bold guy greeted him with a smile: "Shopkeeper, what are you going to do?" ”

Although the shopkeeper is usually strict with people, in private, he is also very good, and the anger only floats on his face: "Go, go, what are the children asking about!" As he spoke, his eyes swept over the few people in front of him again, and his voice pretended to be angry, "What should I do, why should I go, and if I see someone eavesdropping again, I will be deducted this month!" ”

Several of the little guys obviously heard it, and their heads hung down in unison.

The footsteps are extremely fast, a few dodges, the shopkeeper has arrived in the small kitchen, the hand movements are particularly skillful, the tea leaves are paved, into the well water, the teapot has been put on the small stove and burned.

"I didn't expect it to be you." The little boy's expression had recovered as before, his smile was extraordinarily bright, and he raised his face to He Xiao, "My surname is Yang, and the word is a spring." ”

"Yang Chun." He Xiao's deep voice repeated.

"It's wrong, it's wrong." Yangchun's smile is still bright, "It is the yang of Yangchun, the spring of Yangchun." To put it bluntly, that is, the Yangchun of Yangchun noodles. ”

An extraordinarily light smile sounded, and He Xiao's eyes looked at Xiang Yangchun: "It's an interesting name." ”

didn't think about it, the next moment, Yangchun's face was already moving forward, and He Xiao, who was leaning on him, was already very close, and his smile spread more and more in front of He Xiao: "That's natural, my name, but Xiao Weiwei took it." ”

It was particularly obvious that Yang Chun saw that although He Xiao's face was still indifferent, the sharp light in his eyes did not escape his eyes, and he chuckled lightly in his heart.

His eyes became more and more cold, He Xiao's hand was raised slightly, his slender fingers knocked on the table, and his body was already leaning back: "Young Master Yang, what do you want from me?" ”

His expression slipped a little stiff, Yangchun's eyes turned slightly, avoiding He Xiao's sight, but he kept complaining in his heart, Du Weiwei, what are you doing, you actually investigated your husband, and I bumped into it directly!

He Xiao's gaze didn't move at all, locked tightly on his face, waiting for him to answer.

His head turned very stiffly, but Yangchun's eyes never looked at He Xiao, and his mouth opened several times before he said in a very low voice: "Of course...... It's ......"

"Let's see if you're good to Xiaowei!" The last sentence was spoken very quickly, and Yang Chun seemed to have found a very reasonable reason, and his voice suddenly rose.

In a word, He Xiao only heard the harsh three words, Xiaowei.

The speed of his fingers tapping on the table became slower and slower, and He Xiao's face rarely smiled: "It seems that Yang Gongzi has a very good relationship with his insiders. ”

With a jump of his eyebrows, Yang Chun suddenly felt the deep hostility of the man in front of him, and the smile in his heart surged more and more, but he still had a very serious appearance on his face: "That's natural, I'm a little slight, green, plum, bamboo, and horse." With the last four words, the voice gradually slowed down.

The hand knocking on the table stopped abruptly, He Xiao's smile instantly dissipated, and the coldness on his body became more and more intense.

Before he could make any moves, the shopkeeper had already walked out of the room with a teapot and a teacup.

He didn't speak, he put things down on the table in front of them very regularly, and his head was slightly tilted, and then he retreated again.

Inside the teacup, it is a shallow layer of tea leaves, and the mouth of the teapot is bursting with the fragrance of tea.

Yangchun's nose moved, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly got closer and sniffed again, with a smug smile on his face:

"This tea is planted by Aunt Mu." The affirmative words were said, and Yang Chun was also unkind, and directly reached out and began to pour the tea.

He Xiao didn't move, until Yangchun drank the first cup of tea, then he stretched out his hand, took the teapot, and poured himself a cup, but instead of sending it to his mouth, he held it in his hand and kept playing with it.

"Tea is grown slightly." Looking at Yangchun's flying appearance, He Xiao said in a low voice.

Since Mu Dai was in a coma and couldn't wake up for a long time, Du Weiwei found a small place in the palace to set up a greenhouse to grow tea, which must have been taught by his mother, but the tea planted was very similar to that planted by his mother, but it was slightly different when he tasted it.

With a movement in her hand, Yangchun's smile became brighter and brighter: "With her temperament, can she still have the patience to grow tea?" The tone was light, although it was a slightly mocking tone, but it could be clearly heard that it was an extremely good relationship with Du Weiwei.

He Xiao's hand was still holding the teacup, and he lowered his head and looked at the clear tea in the teacup with an indescribable coldness in his voice: "The princess of Lizun wants to look like a princess of Lizun, how can she compare with the past." After that, his eyes were already raised, looking at Yangchun.

Holding the teacup in both hands and drinking, hearing He Xiao's words, Yangchun's brows obviously slipped a little strange, and then put down the teacup and smiled: "Lizun Wang, there is something to say." "What can be compared with the past, doesn't it mean that you can't have any more dealings with me!

Raising his eyebrows slightly, He Xiao's thin lips moved slightly, without concealing it: "It's good that Young Master Yang knows." ”

"You!" I didn't expect He Xiao to be so straightforward and undisguised, and Yangchun's words were obviously choked.

He Xiao's brows were straight, looking at Yang Chun, and he didn't say anything more, because in the next moment, Yang Chun found that his stomach suddenly hurt, and there was a tendency to get more and more painful!

His hands suddenly covered his stomach, Yang Chun bent down, and looked at the cold man in front of him fiercely: "You actually drugged!" ”

He Xiao finally put down the tea cup in his hand, stood up, and walked to the half-squatting Yangchun, stretched out his hand and patted him lightly: "I just thought of a way to let you leave, I won't kill you." ”

As he spoke, he didn't stop, and he was already walking to the back.

Yangchun's body was already completely kneeling on the ground, lying on the chair, only to feel a surge in his stomach. (To be continued.) )