Chapter 18 Favorite
Li Youge and Mo Fuluo drank one and the other tasted tea, each drank their own, and each turned their own thoughts. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Mo Fuluo's face was calm, and he drank tea one by one, but the bitterness in his mouth became heavier and heavier.
It seems that only by constantly stimulating her sense of taste can she suppress the pain in her heart.
This kind of pain can't be revealed, especially in front of Li Youge. She had to swallow it all herself.
It turns out that this strong and bitter tea can also pour sorrow.
Ran Xutu, this name, this generation of prime ministers who was highly respected and once had power to the government and the opposition and was buried in the Ran ancestral hall, how could she not know Mo Fulu?
"Why is it gone so quickly? Xiao Er brings another pot of tea! Mo Fuluo yelled at the restaurant guy waiting outside the curtain.
"Okay, wait!" The restaurant guy trotted downstairs as he responded.
"Is this tea so delicious?" Li Youge put down his wine glass and looked at the teapot in Mo Fuluo's hand.
"Wait for a new one, and the prince will try it too."
The two of them waited for the time of the pot of tea, but there was a burst of footsteps and human voices outside the private room.
"Girl, this Yitian private room has been packaged, do you think it's okay for you to change to the Yitian private room next door?"
The voice of the restaurant guy with a laugh clearly came into the Yitian private room, and then there was a period of silence.
The girl outside the house seemed to have walked to the door of Yitian's elegant room, and after a pause, she thought for a moment before she spoke: "Okay, you lead the way." ā
This voice is tactful and light, like a stream of hot springs in the ears, not slow, a little better than the singing of the spirit bird, Mo Fuluo, who never easily affects the heart, can't help but flash a little turmoil in his heart.
Just listening to the sound can be half crispy, if you see people, then what?
Mo Fuluo calmed down, no matter who the girl outside the house was, she could easily disturb people's minds, and it seemed to be a little dangerous.
Mo Fulu was attracted by the heartfelt voice outside the house, and didn't notice that there was someone besides her who was also bewitched by the voice.
When Li Youge heard the sound outside the house, his body couldn't help but stiffen, his eyes were in a trance, and he looked at the white bead curtain hanging on the door of the house and began to be in a daze.
Mo Fuluo, who came to his senses, felt the abnormal aura of the person next to him, and when he tilted his head to look over, he found that Li Youge's entire mind had drifted away.
It wasn't until the slender shadow outside walked past the door and gradually stopped moving, that Li Youge's eyes moved again. It's as if you've just fallen into a dream, and you've been lost for a long time before you wake up.
Mo Fuluo looked at Li Youge's reaction, and seemed to have a clear understanding in his heart. couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth, and his voice was as clear as a spring for the first time.
"Does the girl outside know the prince?"
"Not familiar."
Mo Fulu's smile widened, his eyebrows were full of deep meaning, and he continued: "It seems that there are really a lot of girls that the prince is not familiar with. ā
"More cooked." Li Youge retracted his gaze faintly, and a bit of charm in his voice disappeared into Mo Fuluo's ears: "Everyone is in the house, if you are interested, you can get to know each other slowly." ā
"Not interested." The corners of Mo Fuluo's lips twitched, and he said in his heart: Your "familiar" girls in the house, I am afraid that everyone is not as good as the one outside.
At this time, the sound of the bead curtain made a jingling sound again, and I saw the guy from the restaurant stepping in with a smile on his face, still holding a pot of tea in his hand.
In the interval when the curtain was lifted and lowered, Mo Fuluo found that in the corridor outside their private room, there was a curvaceous girl standing. The girl faced downstairs, leaving her with only a radiant back. Just looking at this back, it is not difficult to imagine what a beautiful woman she will be.
The so-called beauty, with a smile and a hair, is like a painting, which is intoxicating and stupid.
Mo Fuluo's thoughts flickered, and he hurriedly turned his head to look at Li Youge.
His pair of eyes were looking at the beauty outside the house, and their eyes were bright and a little dazzling. The moment the bead curtain was lowered, Li Youge's eyes shook, and the light in his eyes was extinguished.
"Master, the tea you asked for has arrived." The restaurant guy shouted and put the teapot on the table.
The two people in the house, one was in a daze admiring the beauty, and the other was thinking about something while watching the beauties, but neither of them responded. The guy in the restaurant calculated that he had seen some of the world, and he was also a discerning person, so he didn't dare to say a word more, so he hurriedly bowed down and withdrew from the private room.
The curtain was lifted and lowered again, but the beauty was missing from the house.
Li Youge was inevitably a little lacking in interest, and when he retracted his mind, he found that Mo Fuluo had begun to pour tea.
Mo Fuluo pushed a full cup of new tea in front of Li Youge and said, "Take a sip of strong tea and go to the fire in your heart." ā
Li Youge raised his eyebrows and looked at Mo Fuluo carefully, before reaching out to take the teacup. took a sip of it to his mouth, and his already vermilion lips were even redder.
"The girl outside is the person the prince likes?"
Li Youge was stunned for a moment, and his hand holding the teacup couldn't help but tighten. Then his eyes flashed with a cold light, and he glared at Mo Fuluo: "The person this king likes, isn't it you?" ā
If these words were to be told in a soft language, they might be able to make people believe it, but right now, Li Youge is a dignitary who has been annoyed and angry when his secret is discovered.
"Huh...... I don't have a delicate section, I don't have a spirit bird sound, and I don't have a captivating posture, and the prince is too exalted to me. Mo Fuluo said seriously, but he still couldn't hide the smile in his eyes when he looked at Li Youge.
Li Youge's eyes narrowed, and he gave Mo Fuluo a meaningful smile: "Don't be presumptuous, you have what they don't have." After speaking, he picked up the teacup again and drank the remaining tea.
"This tea is a little bitter. Let's drink something light next time. ā
Mo Fuluo glanced at Li Youge fiercely, picked up the tea in front of him and drank it all.
Like, it's a little bitter. It's thicker and bitterer than the previous pot.
"The two pots of tea are down, Li Youge, do you have anything else?"
It has been more than two hours since he came out, and Mo Fuluo began to think about Mo Lan in his heart.
"You are the only one who dares to speak to this king so directly." Li Youge stretched out his finger and knocked a few times on the empty tea cup, making a few crisp sounds.
"It's almost noon, I'll go home after dinner."
A trace of displeasure flashed on Mo Fuluo's face, and as soon as he wanted to speak, he found that there was a person outside the private room.
A shadow stopped behind the white beaded curtain, revealing a shadow.
Mo Fuluo couldn't help but look tight, and a pair of eyes shot fiercely. Li Youge's action of tapping the tea cup also stopped.
The people outside the house did not lift the curtain to enter, and when they stood still, a somewhat shrill voice came out.
"Lord Wang, are you in there?"
Hearing this somewhat sharp voice, Li Youge was silent for a while before slowly replying: "Huaifu? ā
"Exactly the little ones! Lord, Your Majesty has sent you into the palace! ā
"Now?"
"Exactly, bother the prince to go with the little one."
"It seems that the imperial brother can't wait for the poisonous ant slurry." Li Youge said lightly, turned his head and looked at Mo Fuluo beside him, "Do you recognize the way home?" ā
"Hmm." Mo Fuluo poured himself another cup of tea, drank the last sip of tea, and said no more.
Li Youge glanced at Mo Fuluo again, and saw that she was only concerned about drinking tea and had no other reaction, so he took his gaze back, got up and walked out of the door.