Lingshan's carriage left slowly.

On the streets of the Imperial City of Tiandu, where the early moon is rising, there are more men and women walking side by side in the crowded flow of people.

"Mr. Ning Yi Qingyan has been practicing with lay monks recently, and he is very busy. ”

The hood was swayed by the breeze.

Xu Qingyan's voice was very low, and she looked at Ning Yi's expression through the soap veil.

"Did you read that letter, that letter?"

Ning Yi didn't know why the girl was so nervous.

He thought of the strange letter that had evaded his senses, nodded, and explained, "I'm also busy, so I'm coming to see you today." ”

Xu Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief.

She remembered seeing it in ancient books.

All human relationships are interactive.

Friendship, intercession and love, are all like this, there is an invisible balance in this world, you put it on the same, others put it on the same, there is a bond and relationship.

This invisible scale measures the coming and going, going and returning, the years go by, and the world pays and returns in every way.

According to ancient books, the most fearful thing is to pay silently, but not get the corresponding return.

Xu Qingyan is not afraid of this.

She was afraid that there would be no such balance at all, and if she put it up, there would be no news, and the stone would sink into the sea, and the distance in this world was sometimes very close, sometimes very far.

When it is near, it is far away at the end of the world, and when it is far away, it is close at hand and far away from the end of the world.

Xu Qingyan said with a smile: "It's a good thing that Mr. is willing to come to see me." ”

There was a flow of people on the street, and two people walked silently, and none of them went.

Like duckweed.

Ning Yi looked at Xu Qingyan, her clothes were a little shabby, and her sleeves had traces of burning, and he asked softly, "Trouble in Songshan?"

Xu Qingyan raised his head and said with a smile: "I met a charmer." ”

The Limei clan is born with fire, but it is extremely cold.

No wonder the sleeves of her clothes were burned by the flames, but there were traces of ice slag.

"Okay, you want to come to me for tea, today I came back from Songshan practice, you can leave the palace, I invite you to drink tea. ”

Ning Yi was pulled by the girl in front of him, and he couldn't help but move forward, he didn't break free, let it be, and smiled: "Do you want to go back to the East Chamber for tea?"

"No!"

Xu Qingyan smiled back, blinked, and said, "There are many teahouses in Tiandu." ”

Spring Breeze Tea House.

The words "like a spring breeze" are hung in front of the teahouse.

The quaint square pavilion, one by one is elegantly spaced, decorated with antique, quite atmosphere, hanging several small red lanterns, slightly smoky sill, tea fragrance curling.

Tea and wine, elegant and vulgar, in fact, the essence is not high or low, but good people like to judge, each has its own good, in the imperial city of Tiandu, under the law of the Great Sui, the sword is not allowed to be unsheathed, you can drink alcohol, but you can't move roughly, so if you must give this ancient city a refusal between elegance and vulgarity, then the final result must not be vulgar.

Drinking tea is an elegant thing, and drinking tea in a tea house is an elegant thing.

It's like fighting is a "vulgar thing", fighting in a ring dedicated to fighting is a "vulgar thing".

For many things, you don't need to find a special place, such as drinking tea.

As long as there is water and tea, then you can drink tea, in your own mansion, in the sun of the stall.

Therefore, most of the people who come to the tea house do not come just to drink tea.

Drinking tea is purer than drinking wine.

Therefore, most of the people who come to the tea house to drink tea are trying to be clean.

If it is placed in a remote old forest, such as a pimple somewhere in the 100,000-mile mountain in southern Xinjiang, it is worthless, but if it is placed in Zhongzhou of the Great Sui Dynasty, the imperial city of Tiandu, it is difficult to find a thousand gold.

A clean place, easy to do.

Pushing open the door of the Spring Breeze Teahouse, Ning Yi caught a glimpse of several corners, between the undulating curtains of the private room, a corner of official robes revealed, the members of the three divisions, the blood and backbone of Da Sui, all seemed to have a habit of "drinking tea".

can open a tea house in the golden land of Tiandu, and he is not an ordinary person.

The two of them found a random cubicle and sat down.

A cyan octagonal wooden table is exquisitely made, the materials are exquisite, and it is verdant.

Ning Yi doesn't understand the tea ceremony, nor does he understand the cumbersome etiquette, he just saw the tea sea of "white cranes out of the sea of clouds" in Suhua Palace, this is just a tea house for the people of Tiandu to entertain, naturally it can't be like Hua Niangniang Zhao Huan, extremely luxurious stacking objects.

But the leopard in the tube can be seen.

The girl went out to buy a few days ago, brought back a few tables, and placed them in the courtyard of the Jianxing Marquis's mansion, specially used to drink tea, and was very distressed at the time, saying that the price of the Tiandu Imperial City was too expensive, and she was reluctant to have the silver in her pocket, which were all ordinary wood and ordinary goods.

The reason why I had to go out to buy a batch of wooden tools and come back was because after the fight with Cao Ran, a large part of the things in the mansion were damaged, especially the wooden furniture, which was almost crushed into pieces by Cao Ran's strength and Ning Yi's sword qi across the Zhenshen Array.

The things in Ning Yi's previous mansion were purchased for Pope Chen Yi, all of which were top-grade red sandalwood and green sandalwood, and if they were really put out for auction, even if they did not add the prominent status of the owner of the wooden furniture, they could be sold for a lot of silver.

It's all ruined in this matter, and I don't think the Pope will investigate it, but Ning Yi and the girl can't save face anyway, and trouble the Taoist in the hemp robe to help him handle these trivial matters.

Cultivators should also be down-to-earth, walk in the world, and drink water, eat, and sleep on the bed board, so it is inevitable that the matter of buying and selling will be inevitable after all, and the pocket is not Sui Yang Zhu, but silver taels and gold leaves.

Ning Yi had a palace reward on him, and Ning Yi symbolically accepted it at that time, and he also allocated a large part of the White Deer Cave Academy very generously, leaving a thousand taels of silver for his own backup.

What Ning Yi never expected was that these thousand taels of silver couldn't even afford a tea table for Chen Yi, and if it was placed in Suhua Palace, I am afraid that even a fraction of the tea sea would not be enough.

The two sat in the cubicle, and Xu Qingyan took off the hat.

Seeing this girl's "face" again, even if Ning Yi had seen it countless times before, he couldn't help but be amazed.

It's so beautiful.

In the small cubicle, everything was silent.

Needle drops can be heard.

Xu Qingyan was about to speak.

The curtain of the cubicle was opened by the little maid, and the miscellaneous maid who was supposed to deliver the tea list saw a man and a woman sitting in the cubicle, especially the young girl who took off the hat, looked at each other for a moment, and after a moment, he was stunned, the tray in his hand fell to the ground, and the porcelain cup fell to pieces.

The heat is curling.

Astonishing.