PS: Don't worry if you can't connect the context!! Rewind to the previous chapter and look at it, and a lot of things will be added, because the author has been lazy recently, so sometimes it will be 1000 words, but the next day it will be 2000 words! Please don't fight!

"Who said Wushuang wouldn't dare?"

As soon as Luo Wushuang finished speaking, he stepped into the wooden house, lifted the white curtain directly, and sat down opposite the woman in white.

The woman was dressed in a white floor-length skirt with black embroidery on the wide hem, but the woman did not have any belt around her waist, and the whole dress looked loose and baggy.

But even so, it can't hide the woman's weak and slender figure. The collarbone around the neck is clear, and it looks very good.

Her eyes were watery, but with a faint sense of detachment. Ten fingers are delicate, the skin is like clotted fat, the moth eyebrows are lightly swept, and the face is not powdered, but it still can't hide the excellent appearance.

"Has Young Master Luo seen enough?"

The woman in white suddenly stroked her untied hair with her hand, looking very lazy.

"The beauty is so beautiful, even if you look at it a thousand times, you can't see it enough."

The woman in white laughed when she heard this, and said to the inner room:

"Anu, come out and take a look, this is the Luo Gongzi you praised in your mouth?"

"Why do you look more like a gentleman?"

The people in the inner room came out, wasn't it the outland woman Anu who had disappeared and left?

Anu came leisurely with a tea tray, glanced at Luo Wushuang, and did not speak.

After putting away the huge guqin of the woman in white, and placing the small snacks and tea cups in the tea tray, he retreated again.

Luo Wushuang was not in a hurry to greet Anu, and knew that the woman in front of him was the young lady Anu was reading in his mouth-A-Ning.

"Yesterday, I had to thank Gongzi Luo for coming to the rescue."

"Whereever, Wushuang is just pitying the fragrance and cherishing the jade."

"Gongzi Luo doesn't have to pretend in front of Aning, A-Ning knows that Gongzi is not a person who covets beauty."

"Oh?"

Luo Wushuang felt more and more that the A Ning in front of him was not simple, but it was not simple to attract the attention of Ning Guogong and rely on the background of the Empress Dowager.

Now I swear that I don't covet beauty, but I really have to pay attention to it.

But Ah Ning's next sentence made Luo Wushuang feel that he was completely wrong in his judgment, because she said:

"Otherwise, I won't be indifferent when I see A-Ning, it's obvious that Lord Luo is a broken sleeve."

Luo Wushuang was very glad that she wasn't drinking tea now, otherwise she would have been able to wash A-Ning's face.

"Wushuang naturally loves beauties, but Miss A Ning seems to be as inviolable as the snow lotus of the Tianshan Mountains, and Wushuang doesn't dare to mess around."

Luo Wushuang said as he made a helpless shrug motion.

Ah Ning listened, clutched his stomach and laughed, the wine vortex on his face looked unusually cute.

Luo Wushuang picked up the teacup, but found that it was different from the tea he usually drank.

The cup of tea in front of me is milky white, and I smell it carefully under the tip of my nose, unlike goat's milk, there is no smell.

On the contrary, it faintly reveals the fragrance of tea, and this cup of tea is so strange.

Ah Ning finally suppressed his laughter, and looked at Luo Wushuang with a pair of bright and ignorant eyes:

"Why don't you use Childe? Is it because he is afraid that A-Ning will be poisoned?"

"This tea is so strange, there is tea and milk, fragrant but not fat."

Ah Ning listened to Luo Wushuang's praise, and was very useful, and said with a smile:

"Of course, the milk tea in Aning's hometown is popular across the continent."

"Milk tea? Fashionable? Continental?" Luo Wushuang looked puzzled.

"Ahem, anyway, it's a specialty of A-Ning's hometown, so let's have a taste of it."

Ah Ning propped his jaw on his hands and looked at Luo Wushuang expectantly.

Luo Wushuang smiled at the cup of milk tea that looked 'muddy', and looked up.

The taste is indeed silky, sweet and delicious.

Luo Wushuang thought that this weird-looking 'milk tea' would disappoint him, but he didn't expect this milk tea to be so delicious.

Luo Wushuang licked the residue at the corner of his mouth, handed over the teacup in his hand and said:

"Anything else?"

A-Ning was amused by Luo Wushuang's childlike appearance begging for candy, but the movements of his hands did not stop.

That afternoon, Luo Wushuang drank the entire pot of milk tea, which made her feel that if she walked a little, she would have a stomach full of water swaying.

"Why did Miss Aning stay in Cining Palace?"

Luo Wushuang finally regained his sanity and returned to the topic.

When A-Ning heard this, he kept silent. (To be continued.) )