Chapter 194: It's really not a good tea
The wind was cold and made Feixue stunned for ten seconds.
She wanted to say that the man in front of her was good-looking, looking at the thin skin and tender meat, why was he so cheeky, but when the words came to her mouth, she could change her meaning, "The third prince is in the newlywed Yan'er, and the lady who is not in the house in the middle of the night is like a flower, why did she come to a place like Qinglou to squat in the corner?" Squatting in the corner of the wall or something, you are not afraid of losing your identity as the third prince when you pass it out! β
A beautiful lady like a flower or something, Feng Qinghan heard the sour taste very imaginatively, so she was in a slightly better mood, her eyes looked deeply at Feixue, and her voice was a little ambiguous, "The girl seems to care very much?" β
This sounded a little wrong, so Feixue asked, "What do you care about?"
"Naturally, it's the flower-like lady in this king's mansion!" The wind is cold and smiling, and the country and the city are full of profound meaning.
Hearing this, Feixue panicked slightly, but her eyes looked as usual, "The prince said and laughed, what I care about is naturally silver, in this royal city, anyone who has heard of the moonlight enchantress, who doesn't know my rules, there is not much money on one side." β
Feng Qinghan shook his head, his tone was slightly teasing, "How did that girl know that the princess in this palace was born like a flower and jade?" But have you seen it? β
Feixue was inexplicably a little angry, "The prince also said that everyone has a love for beauty, not to mention the prince's heavenly posture, even if he can't get into the eyes of the prince, he will definitely not be some crooked melons and cracked dates, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is like a flower and jade." β
"Not necessarily!" Feng Qinghan shook his head, "Maybe this king has a special hobby, so he likes crooked melons and cracked dates?" It's like a girl..."
Feng Qinghan paused deliberately.
Feixue couldn't help but wrinkle her eyebrows.
Feng Qinghan smiled unexpectedly, a different kind of evil spirit, there is really no girl in this world who likes others to describe themselves like that, "Girl, don't get me wrong, this king is not talking about you." β
When Feixue heard this, she inexplicably felt that she was being teased by the man in front of her, and suddenly, her mood was a little complicated.
Seeing this, the mood points increased in a positive trend, and the tone was slightly ambiguous, "The beauty of the girl is indescribable!" β
Feixue wanted to beat up the man in front of her, but after a lot of patience, she finally held back!
Although it is a little difficult to get along peacefully, Feixue has to think about it and have a lot of concerns.
Besides, this topic is a bit far, she has to go back, yes, Feixue straightened up a little, and said: "Whether it's beautiful or ugly, it has nothing to do with the prince, but," Feixue squinted her eyes, meaning something, "The prince's uninvited visit today really makes people unhappy."
"What does the girl mean?" Feng Qinghan pretended to be puzzled, and his expression was even a little innocent, if it weren't for Feixue's understanding of him, he would really be embarrassed at this moment, "Do you want a daughter?" Or is it ten thousand gold? β
Feixue raised her eyebrows, obviously not believing, "How much do I say, will the prince still give it?" β
Feng Qinghan smiled, "Why not?" β
Feixue sneered disdainfully, as far as his goose plucking temperament is concerned, he is willing to pay thousands of dollars to call it a ghost, "The prince's temperament doesn't look like it." β
"Oh!" Feng Qinghan seems to be meaningful, "What kind of character does that girl look like when she looks at this king?" β
"It is rumored that the three princes of Fengyun are greedy for money and only get in and out, I was a little skeptical of the rumors before, but now," after a pause in his tone, Feixue glanced at the unclosed window, and said: "But it can be regarded as the completion of the letter."
Feng Qinghan smiled when he heard this, "Then this rumor really hurts this king, and it's not good to leave this impression in front of the girl!" β
"It's not early, so please go back!" Feixue rubbed her temples and gave the order to evict her guests with some exhaustion.
However, the wind is cold but she is still reluctant to leave, "The girl really doesn't accept the king's silver?" β
Feixue was noncommittal, "The prince really brought the real money, how can this girl not accept it!" β
"So the girl went to the veil, and let the king see her." Feng Qinghan approached Feixue slightly, and his deep eyes shone with a bright light like stars, "In this way, this king can know whether the silver flower is worth it or not?" β
Feixue got up and pushed all the windows open, "I think the prince should go quickly!" β
Feng Qinghan saw this, and he was not annoyed, but only smiled a little shamelessly, "Do you really not keep this king?" β
Feixue only felt ridiculous, "Do I know the prince very well?" β
"The so-called once born and twice cooked, I should be very familiar with the girl!" The wind is cold and there is something to say.
Feixue didn't have time to think, and didn't even bother to say much, so she only stretched out her hand and made a gesture of invitation to him.
"Is the girl really tired?" Feng Qinghan was a little concerned, and seeing that Feixue still didn't say anything, he had to sigh, quite regretful, "It's a shame that this king has been running all the way from the palace, and he hasn't even mixed a cup of tea, and the girl is too clear!" β
After the words fell, he glanced at Feixue's excessively thin clothes, and jumped out and went straight towards the Three Kings' Mansion.
One step and three times to turn back or something, naturally no.
The crimson figure faded away, and Feixue pulled the window and lay back on the bed.
Although I'm very tired, I toss and turn all night without sleep, hating something, slightly annoying...
The next day, Feixue asked Yu's mother, who was full of flowers, to ask for some ordinary tea leaves, "If the girl wants to drink tea, Yu's mother has a lot of good Longjing spear tips here, but why do you want this kind of tea, this kind of tea is very coarse, fragrant and tasteless, and only those inferior people on the street will drink it." β
"Since it is an inferior tea, it is naturally for inferior people to drink." Feixue slowly took the coarse cloth bag in Yu's mother's hand, picked up a piece of tea and sniffed it between her nose, "This tea has accumulated a lot of dust!" β
Mother Yu smiled awkwardly, "I don't know which person left this tea, I'm afraid it's been a long time, the girl didn't drink it by herself, didn't she leave it to which guest?" Thinking of this, Yu's mother couldn't help frowning, and said worriedly: "I'm afraid it's not good to drink this kind of tea to guests."
After all, the person who can be accompanied by the moonlight enchantress is afraid that his status will not be low.
"What's bad about it, it's inferior tea, and it's for the inferior." Feixue turned around disappreliantly, "What Mother Yu said last time I think it's feasible, Liuli Qingxiu is smart, Dong'er has a unique voice, if you build it well, maybe it will work." β
When Yu's mother heard this, she couldn't help but be overjoyed, and arranged to go with a cigarette, as for the tea, whoever was unlucky would drink it.
Sangong is colorless and odorless is a kind of chronic poison, if you don't drive the internal force to work hard, the person who grows the poison will be no different from ordinary people. That day, a sword hurt her bones and devoured her heart, this revenge will not be avenged, she will be uneasy to eat for the rest of her life, but the wind and cold have always been unfathomable, if you want to kill him, Feixue is really not half sure, but fortunately she is not a gentleman, and there is no need to talk about morality in the cold wind.
Sprinkled all the medicinal powder in his hand into the tea leaves, Feixue knew that according to the cold temperament of the wind, he would definitely come again.
At such a sensitive moment in Fengyun City, as the guardian of the Qiankun Spirit, how could she not be interested in her, a person who suddenly appeared and could make a name for herself in such a short period of time, not to mention the hostility she deliberately revealed to him that day.
Sure enough, when the wind was cold, he still didn't say hello, he went through the window, and his body was more chic and skilled than the day before, and the jade tree was in the wind, and he didn't lose his face of the country and the city.
And this time, he also had one more thing in his handβa winter cloak made of fine brocade, which was snow-white and snow-white.
Feixue had already expected the arrival of Feng Qinghan, but the cloak that was tied to her by Feng Qinghan regardless of it made her a little surprised.
"What do you mean, Lord Wang?" Mi Lixiang was close at hand, and such an intimate action almost made Feixue trance.
"Wearing so little is that it is cheaper for a lot of people's eyes."
Feixue refused, "Who is not like this for the wind and dust woman, the prince bothered!" β
Feng Qinghan forcefully put the cloak in front of Feixue, and the displeasure in his eyes flashed, "Besides, it's autumn, and it's cold to dress like this." β
Of course, the main thing, he is not allowed.
Feixue was stunned, and felt very subtle in her heart, what is this scene now?
It's ridiculous that a woman in a green building has been cared for so far, and she was moved by his words and deeds before.
He's just a prodigal son in love! And she would believe in the sincerity of a prodigal son in love, it is really stupid!
"What's wrong?" Seeing that Feixue seemed to have a different expression, Feng Qinghan couldn't help but feel more concerned, and in that tone, he thought that the person in front of him was very important to him.
"It's nothing, but I just have a feeling in my heart!" Feixue took two steps back, gently bypassed the wind and cold, and took some tea leaves from the bedside cabinet, "There are few people who can care as much as the prince, and this cloak is worth a lot." β
Refusal, no trace.
"Then tonight, do you think the girl is not at a loss?" Feng Qinghan casually pulled a chair and sat down, his eyes followed the flying snow, and he never left for half a moment.
"The prince remembers everything." Feixue snorted, and made a pot of tea with just good boiling water, "It's a pity that I don't have anything to entertain the prince here, these teas are still when I was in trouble, a lady who sells tea kindly gave them, although I don't know how to taste tea, but the lady didn't look like a rich family, and I can't get to the elegant hall if I want to come to this tea, and I hope the prince won't dislike it." β
Blizzard poured a cup and handed it over.
Feng Qinghan took the teacup, looked at the tea in the cup, and the good-looking eyebrows couldn't help but twist it.
Such an inferior tea, the dignified three princes naturally looked down on it very much, and wanted to pour it like this according to Feixue's words, but thinking that this tea was brewed by Feixue himself, he was a little reluctant, so he had to grit his teeth and prepare to drink it.
What did you think, at this moment, Feixue stopped it again: "The third prince is slow!"
Feng Qinghan was puzzled, "What? β
"Drink everything, isn't the prince afraid that I will put some poison in this tea?"