(Cat flutter Chinese) Not only the tea aroma, but also the taste is even better.

Everyone tasted it carefully, and they all felt a feeling of aftertaste between their lips and teeth, and everyone did not speak for a while.

Ice smoke made two more pots, and everyone drank almost enough, so they stopped.

The environment around the pavilion where they were located was already very good, and there was a pavilion not far from the pavilion, and at first there was only beautiful music coming out, and the time was so accurate, they had just put down the teacup, and a row of graceful women danced over there.

There are both men and women present, the dance danced by these dancers, naturally it can't be a seductive dance, it should be said that in the Mingxue Pavilion, it was originally a place that was more attractive to literati and scholars, in their opinion, dancing is also a vassal and elegant thing, not to buy drunk in the flower building, this dancer's dance, the main thing is to dance skills, and the dress is not exposed.

Yun Cang was very close to Bingyan, and when everyone looked at the dance, he took Bingyan's hand and held it in this position and put it on the leg on the table, usually some habits, they are used to sitting, naturally there is no feeling, it is very natural.

Bingyan leaned over and asked softly, "Do you still want tea?" ”

Yun Cang said: "It's almost, let the others get it." ”

Bingyan made three pots of tea in a row, and he usually didn't have so much effort at home, Yun Cang was a little reluctant, but Bingyan was just a hospitable master and slave to do, she was a princess, no matter how she was a noble lady, it was impossible to serve others to drink tea all the time, and there were professionals doing it.

Of course, in any way, the ice smoke still looks more pleasing to the eye, and she is better with nature.

Ning Congxuan's eyes that were originally looking at the dance, unconsciously swept over, just now when Yun Cang's hand holding the ice smoke was naturally down, the two of them whispered, even if he knew his position and duty, but looking at it with his own eyes, he felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Ning Congxuan also felt very strange, thinking that he was indeed a little interested in Bingyan at the beginning, Bingyan was indeed different from other women, even if he was born in the royal family, he was used to seeing the tenderness and coquettishness of aristocratic women, and at the same time, he was used to playing outside from time to time, and he was used to seeing other kinds of women, it can be said that Ning Congxuan was not pampered in the palace, he had seen noble girls, he had seen those who were more straightforward and heroic in the rivers and lakes, and he had also seen some arrogant and rude.

Although he is not a pornographic person, he is also a person who is used to seeing flowers, and the ice smoke looks special, and it should not be unforgettable for him, he really thought so.

However, where did he think that when Bingyan and Yuncang were very eager to become married, he felt very bad, and he didn't feel anything at first, although he had some regrets, after all, Bingyan's curiosity and goodwill were still increasing, and it was not so easy to meet such a woman, and this regret would naturally be there.

No matter who it is, the person you like is married, but the object is not yourself, you will naturally have a sense of regret and loss, and some people will even go crazy because of this and do many bad things.

Ning Congxuan naturally wouldn't do such a thing, he thought that regret would be regret, and it would be fine after that period of time.

And it didn't take long for Yun Cang and Bingyan to leave, Ning Congxuan felt a little lost at that time, after all, this time even the woman with a good impression and his brother were leaving Tiannan Kingdom, and it was not so easy to meet again when the time came.

However, the departure of Yun Cang and Bingyan was very different from what Ning Congxuan originally thought.

In fact, Ning Congxuan can't figure it out now, it was at that time that he suddenly realized his feelings for Bingyan, so at that time, Yun Cang and Bingyan left again, and he suddenly became obsessed with something.

What he thought more about was not Yun Cang's brother, but the bits and pieces of Bingyan's relationship with him, and this increasing feeling suddenly made Ning Congxuan unable to calm down.

The more I wanted to refuse, the more I struggled, and the more I missed.

He had already made a lot of preparations, but when they met again, Ning Congxuan found that they were close at hand, and instead of feeling good, he was even more distracted.

However, this kind of loss of thought, he can only bury it in his heart, and he can't even say it.

Ning Congxuan took the tea from the tea master and handed it over one by one, picked it up and put it in his nose, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Obviously, they are all the same tea, and if they are made by another person, the taste should be similar, but he feels that not only the aroma is not as good as that of ice smoke, but the luster of the tea is not as good, and even the taste is different.

The steps are the same, no matter how bad it is, there will not be such a big difference, which can only show that there is a difference in his heart, so that he can't determine the difference in his heart.

The dance on the verandah continues, I have to say that the dancing skills of the dancers in the Snow Pavilion are very good, since it is not like the special training of the Qinglou, used to hook people's dance, but also pay attention to dance skills, many of the dancers are really love to dance, and the dance is also really emotional, so it looks particularly pleasing to the eye.

Because it's a game to enjoy, when this mood is relaxed, watching dance, it is taboo to disturb some unhappy things.

Like ordinary literati students, they love to watch that kind of dance, which is full of stories and a little sadness, and maybe more poetic dances, and they can't even be inspired.

This kind of thing, throughout the ages, isn't there a lot of poets who are inspired by this, some poets are still guests of the Qinglou women, so they can make more poems that sing the heroine of the Qinglou.

In short, these are actually divided into time and place, and they are also classified.

Now the dancers in the pavilion are some distance from the gazebo, and the faces of the dancers can not be seen, but it is through this subtle distance, but it is more noticeable to the dancers on the dance, this is a very relaxed and joyful dance, a group of young women who have rested, all the way to talk and laugh away from the public, and then get together to go home, passing by a beautiful garden, suddenly flew a group of beautiful butterflies collecting honey, Yang Yang dance is smart and very beautiful, so that these girls dance with joy.

Unconsciously blended into the natural beauty of the sky, and took advantage of their happy mood to dance with these beautiful butterflies and flowers.

Even people who can't watch dances, after watching their dances, the corners of their mouths can't help but slowly hook, and their mood is more happy...... (. Just love the net) cat flutter Chinese