Chapter Eighty-Three: The Flower Tea That Is Hard to Eat

"Okay!" Liu Yun agreed, he recently found that playing with Qingya has become his most interesting daily project, especially when he plays her around, she is still hindered by his young master's identity, and when he can't help him, he is so angry that his cheeks are bulging, and he looks really interesting.

Handed Liu Yun into Qingya's hands, Liu Rumo casually said a few more words, and then went back to his room, there were a few pastries on the table in the room, all of which she loved, obviously Qingya was afraid that she would be hungry, so she made a few more dishes and sent them over.

There was also a celadon cup and a set of tea sets on the table, Liu Rumo stepped forward and lifted the lid to see that it was the flower tea she had dried, and turned her head to look around, there was a small stove on the ground not far from the table, with a copper kettle on it, and her mouth was slowly steaming.

Everything was ready, Liu Rumo came to the bedside, Yuebai was still squinting in the futon and sleeping sweetly, Liu Rumo picked it up with both hands, shook it lightly a few times, and when his hazy fox eyes slowly opened, he said to him: "Is your master coming or not?" ”

Qing Yi, who was held by her and hung in mid-air, the body of the fox hung long, and the two hind legs kicked out of thin air, unable to exert his strength, he could only look at the initiator with his eyes, and secretly complained, the old man didn't say when he came, he just came back to report the news, why bother him!

Xu is his prayer worked, just as Qing Yi was being held by Liu Rumo and bowed his head to accept his fate, Liu Rumo's chuckle sounded behind their great lord: "What, just to let you wait, you will be angry with my spiritual pet?" ”

Qing Yi's narrow fox eyes instantly lit up, Liu Rumo heard the sound behind him, and threw Qing Yi around and threw it to Limo, Limo grabbed it in his palm, firmly held Qing Yi in his hand, looked down at him, and said in a secret language: "Go out and slip, don't come back without first!" Then he handed him to the windowsill, and with a wave of his palm, Qing Yi was thrown out of the window without even having a chance to react, and the sound of the window closing came, and a layer of enchantment enveloped Liu Rumo's room.

Sending Qing Yi away, Limo slowly came to Liu Rumo and stood still: "You haven't answered my question yet!" ”

His reminder still didn't get Liu Rumo's answer, the reason is that Liu Rumo was stunned on the spot by his outfit today, who can tell her, is this guy in front of him really the cold-faced and cold-hearted man in the robe who met for the first time? Is it really a wicked man leaning on her bed with silky eyes and half-disjointed clothes? Can anyone explain to her what is going on with his pink lotus petal clothes today?

"Hey! Liu Rumo! After not responding to her for a long time, Limo shouted Liu Rumo's name quite dissatisfied, and then thought that she was amazed by her outfit today, right? So he smiled again, looked at her smugly and said, "How is it, Liu Rumo, is my dress very amazing today?" Look at your eyeballs are about to fall out! ”

Liu Rumo said in her heart, it was frightening enough, the clothes he was wearing today, in her impression, were riding clothes that only aristocratic women would wear when riding horses, and I don't know how he thought of dressing himself up like this, it really frightened her.

Anyway, today is mainly to apologize to him, there is no need to make him unhappy for a set of clothes, so Liu Rumo praised him against his will: "This dress is not unusual, but with your face, it is really amazing!" ”

Limo was praised by her, raised his hand and touched his chin, "You know each other!" "Knowing that I made amends to him today, even the words I said sounded a lot better.

The riding costume saves the burden of the robe, if it weren't for this pink color, Liu Rumo believes that with his appearance, he will definitely be able to wear that chic energy.

"Yo, you're really sincere in compensating me, aren't you?" As soon as Li Mo looked down, he saw the table top hidden behind Liu Rumo, and the chic pastries on it immediately attracted his attention.

Strode to the table and sat down, he took a piece of pastry and tasted it, it tasted good, the faint sweetness wrapped the glutinous rice, the entrance was soft, and he couldn't help but stretch out to the second piece, and at the same time said to Liu Rumo, who was still standing on the side: "Your craftsmanship is good!" ”

Liu Rumo ignored him, walked over and brought the copper kettle over to himself, poured some boiling water into the teapot, and scalded two teacups by the way, before opening the lid of the celadon cup, taking some flower tea and putting it into the teapot, and pouring hot water into it.

Limo ate the pastry, watched her move like this, raised her eyebrows, and made him tea to drink, Hua Rin, Hua Rin, this is the first time to enjoy your service!

"Are the pastries delicious?" Liu Rumo saw him eating one bite after another, and asked him.

Limo stopped and looked up at her: "Not bad!" ”

originally thought that Liu Rumo personally made amends for him, but after he praised him, Liu Rumo nodded with great approval and said, "I think so too!" When Limo was about to say that she was so immodest and boastful, she continued: "It seems that Qingya's craftsmanship is getting better." Then she picked up a piece and took a bite of herself, pursed her lips and said disapprovingly: "It's not a change, your mouth is too picky, right?" ”

Limo: "・・・・・・"

Did she really apologize to him sincerely?

Didn't you deliberately call him to be angry with him?

Limo heard her say that these pastries were not made by her own hands, and she glanced down at the pastries that were half bitten in her hand, and suddenly lost the * to continue eating, and threw it back to the plate.

Estimating that the flower tea had been brewed, Liu Rumo poured two cups for him and himself, picked up one of them by himself, and sent it to Limo: "I said inappropriately that day, I would like to say sorry to you first!" ”

Limo raised her hand to take the teacup she had offered in both hands, the white teacup was faintly scented with flowers, the crimson liquid was steaming, and there were a few fine pieces of something resembling flower petals floating on it.

"What is this?"

Liu Rumo followed his line of sight into the teacup, took a look, and saw that he was staring at the petals floating in the teacup, so he kindly told him: "Can't you see it?" These are petals! ”

Nonsense!

Of course he could see that it was a petal!

The problem is that the petals are red lotus, right?

Thinking that the cup he drank was the same thing that he had carefully raised in his bedroom, he couldn't take a sip, Liu Rumo took a small sip of a cup by himself, and looked at him frowning, looking at him with a tangled look of whether to drink or not, and built him: "If you don't like to drink, forget it, why bother to look bitter and hateful!" ”

Limo was choked by her words and didn't know how to speak, and thought to himself: "If it weren't for the fact that the things in this cup are of the same variety as you, would this be like this?" ”

Ever since Jia Ye forced him to take the snow lotus that she had turned into in her original body, he seemed to have left a shadow in his heart, and now he looked at the lotus petal tea of the same variety as hers, so how could he swallow it? But the woman in front of him choked him with words, saying that he didn't like it, he obviously liked it very much, and he also cherished her rare opportunity to apologize to him, but it was this cup of tea, he couldn't swallow it, put the teacup on the table heavily, and let out a long breath from Mo: "Flower tea will be exempt, I will accept your apology, although it is not so sincere・・・・・・"