The sound was familiar.

Qiu Ci looked back, and sure enough, he saw a familiar figure.

Two days ago, they were blowing the wind on the top of the mountain.

It's Song Yu.

He casually gave the cloak on his shoulders to the guard, and walked in nobly and calmly.

Qiu Ci was stunned for a moment, then got up and nodded at him.

"Song ...... Son. ”

He shouldn't want others to know his identity, and it was a bit inappropriate to call him a general, so Qiu Ci changed his words halfway and called him Song Gongzi.

Song Yu seemed to be as relaxed and casual as when he arrived at his own home, and he didn't care when he saw her standing in front of him and bowed his head, but sat elegantly opposite her.

"Miss He doesn't have to be formal." He lifted his robe and sat down, looking like he was the master and Qiu Ci was just a guest.

"I passed by here and came to borrow a meal, Miss He doesn't mind, right?"

Everyone else has already sat down, can she still refuse?

"How so." Qiu Ci smiled slightly, "It's just more pairs of chopsticks." ”

As she spoke, she ordered her subordinates to set up an extra pair of dishes and chopsticks.

Song Yu was very polite, he served the meal five times in a row before stopping, and all the dishes on the table were swallowed into his stomach by the wind sweeping the leaves.

His appetite made Cai Wei and Ping'er so shocked that their eyes were about to fall - is this a human being? It's a pig!

Originally, there weren't many meals prepared in the kitchen, but in this way, he ate all the autumn words into his stomach.

Cai Wei quietly bumped Ping'er with her elbow and exchanged a look: I thought that she had to eat two bowls of rice at a time, but it turned out that there were such rice buckets!

Qiu Ci didn't mind, it was stormy outside, presumably their group walked in the wind and rain for a long time, otherwise, Song Yu would not be hungry like this.

After thinking about it, she ordered the kitchen to prepare some more food and send it to the East Cross Courtyard.

The corners of Song Yu's mouth curled slightly, "Thank you, Miss He." ”

His guards also followed him in the mountains and rivers, in the wind and in the rain. They worked much harder than he did, and naturally they were much hungrier than he was.

Qiu Ci can think about him, which makes Song Yu feel a little happy inexplicably.

He valued his guards, who had followed him into battle.

The meal is ready. After cleaning up, the maids handed over the tea for gargling.

Although it was only a gargle, Song Yu only tasted it, and his brows furrowed.

The two sat facing each other, and Akiji had a full view of his expression. Seeing him like this, he couldn't help but apologize, "This place is rough, there is no good tea, I have wronged Song Gongzi." ”

Song Yu's eyes flashed with a flash of essence very quickly, and he smiled, "Miss He invited me to dinner, and I will invite Miss He to drink tea." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the guards behind him came up with a complete set of teacups and teacups in both hands. The tea set is extremely exquisite, and it seems to be made of white jade.

Qiu Ci was shocked, he actually carried a tea set with him? Could it be that he did the same when he marched and fought?

Song Yu didn't care about her eyes, he put the tea set on the table, and took a small stove and put it aside—even the stove for lighting the fire was brought by himself!

Autumn words are even more speechless.

Song Yu had already ordered someone to fetch water, and he had made a fire on the stove, his sitting posture was elegant, and his waist was straight at all times, such a handsome and elegant man sitting opposite him to make tea, no matter what, it was very eye-catching.

The torrential rain outside has no tendency to stop. The sound of wind and rain "whooshing" beats the curtains, but the room is more and more warm and warm because of the curling fragrance of tea.

Song Yu's movements in his hands were extremely skillful, and a set of tea-making procedures were as smooth as flowing water in his peers.

"Brewing tea on a rainy night. It is a beautiful thing to be accompanied by beautiful women. ”

Song Yu gently pushed the small white jade-like teacup in front of Qiu Ci, and he himself held up a cup full of fragrant tea, put it under his nose and sniffed it, a trace of appreciation flashed in his eyes.

What to appreciate?

Appreciate his own tea art?

He is still very confident in his tea art.

Qiu Ci smiled, and also picked up the teacup and put it under the wing of his nose and sniffed it gently. "Good Xinyang Maojian, Song Gongzi is so generous, speaking of which, I still earned this meal."

"Oh? Do you know this is Xinyang Maojian? Song Yu took a sip of tea, and was curious that she could know that this was Xinyang Maojian.

There is a legend in Xinyang Maojian, it was called "lip tea" at the beginning, it was originally planted by the fairies of the Nine Heavens, and when it was picked, it was not by hand, but the fairies used their lips to pick the tea leaves, so it was also called lip tea.

The day of picking is also particular, and it is said that spring tea is bitter and summer tea is astringent, and autumn tea is delicious and cannot be picked. Therefore, the best days of the year to pick tea are the days after Qingming, early or late.

Xinyang Maojian is fragrant and has a strong taste, and has the effect of relieving drinking, clearing the heart and eyes, refreshing the mind and awakening the mind, and the autumn words are also fond of drinking tea in later generations, Xinyang Maojian is a famous tea in China, she still understands a little.

Qiu Ci is very modest, "I only understand a little, and I don't dare to show off in front of Song Gongzi." ”

Song Yu shook his head indifferently, "Miss He is too modest, you know more than a little thing." ”

This is a bit meaningful, but it also has a double meaning.

He came on a rainy night, presumably not just for a meal and a sip of tea, right?

Qiu Ci dismissed the maids, leaving only Qinglan to wait.

Song Yu's eyebrows and eyes were secretly full of satisfaction, she was really smart and clever.

He slowly turned a small white jade teacup in his hand, the whole person looked elegant and lazy, took a sip of tea gently, he sighed, "Ling Zun put you in such a Zhuangzi, it really made the pearl dust." ”

Qiu Ci didn't speak, waiting for his next words.

She is not so arrogant that she thinks that Song Yu is really praising her and treating her like a pearl? She didn't dare to be so confident when she asked herself, at least in front of Song Yu, she didn't dare.

"I've heard that the Twelve Princes also lived here for a while." He put down the teacup in his hand and refilled another cup of tea for Qiu Ci, his movements and tone were very light, but Qiu Ci heard the temptation from his mouth.

"Yes." She replied calmly, "The Twelve Princes and Yun Shizi have both lived here for a while. ”

"What about the Beiye Gu family?" Song Yu asked coldly.

Beiye Gu family, that's Gu Yi? That handsome man who is unparalleled in the world......

"Gu Qiye has indeed been here." Qiu Ci nodded, "And General Song, you, you are all the same." ”

I don't know why they came, but the purpose should be the same.

Song Yu stared at her face for a moment, then suddenly smiled, "Miss He is really smart. ”

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