Chapter 12 Qinglou Brewing Tea

Xiao Yin thought for a long time, and still walked in the direction of Chu Luoxian's room.

Pushing open the door but seeing no one, a stunned figure quickly dodged his sword.

"Why are you, not hurt?" Chu Luoxian hurriedly put away his sword.

Xiao Yin didn't bother to pay attention to his mentally retarded question, and only looked at him with a smile, "I'm leaving Xunfang Courtyard tomorrow." ”

"Where are you going?" He was a rare surprise.

"Mission." Xiao Yin didn't bother to talk nonsense with him.

At this time, Tianyu actually gave her a task... Oh, what the hell was that man thinking? Could it be..."Yes, a long task? ”

Xiao Yin looked at him in slight surprise.

Chu Luoxian instantly understood in his heart. I see, did he actually want to protect her, "Heh..." he chuckled and walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, looking up at Xiao Yin with a slight tilt in his face, his eyes narrowing slightly, "Stay?" ”

Demons! Xiao Yin scolded in her heart, glared at him and went out, ignoring the bursts of laughter coming from behind her, and couldn't help but secretly scold herself for being troublesome. Just leave, let him die.

Chu Luo obviously didn't stay when he saw Xiao Yin leaving, he just leaned on the bed casually and laughed softly for a while. It's really interesting, the game set up by yourself, do you still want to protect her at this moment? He's not an idiot, right, he really thinks he can save her this way? He didn't realize that the opponent she was recruited this time was the entire martial arts.

No, he knows.

"Haha..."Chu Luoxian smiled heartily in surprise, and disappeared from the layer of evil that floated on his face on weekdays. It seems that the iceberg cares about her a little more than she thought. It's interesting, it's getting more and more interesting.

Why don't you keep her? He wanted to see if the rivers and lakes with her would never be boring again.

"Phoenix blood Xiao Xiao, flowing like stars." He whispered to himself, "I really want to see how the famous 'Blood Phoenix' will deal with the entire martial arts." ”

Ningcheng is still as prosperous and noisy as ever, a unique place, deserted and unusual, like a medicine jar that will spread deadly poison at any time, making people want to stay away from it when they see it.

A carriage slowly approached, and the woman driving the car had a sweet smile on her face, she was not very old next year, but there was no greenness between her eyebrows and eyes. With a slightly round face, goose-yellow clothes, and that smile, the whole person is sweet and lovely.

It's just a girl who is driving a car, and I don't know which lady or grandson is sitting in the car.

A soft voice immediately came from inside the car, "Xiao Hai, what are you doing?" ”

Xiao Hai faced the horse lane, "Miss, that's the donation box set up by the Eighth Prince for the refugees in Cangzhou." ”

After a while, the curtain of the carriage was raised, and Shi Shiran, a woman in red with a layer of tulle, stepped out of the carriage, and Xiao Hai hurriedly stepped forward to help her.

The slender waist is not in a hand, a pair of jade-white hands are weak and almost boneless, a little tassel falls in the hair, and the eyes that flash between the raised eyes reveal a burst of lazy and coquettish. Rao is a thin veil that covers his face, and he can't help but be overwhelmed by such stunning romance.

There is probably no woman in this world who can wear such a pure and dazzling red with such a style, not vulgar and indecent, not glamorous, only I can't tell whether the red clothes are lined with the woman, or the woman gives the red a touch of agility.

"Why is it so deserted?" The woman seemed puzzled.

Xiao Hai smiled, "Who is as kind as Miss?" No matter how long this box has been placed here, it is just for show, those dignitaries and nobles have already sent domestic slaves to send silver, what is the matter with us little people. ”

The woman's brows furrowed slightly, "Little hairpin, don't talk nonsense." ”

Xiao Hai stuck out her tongue, "I know, miss." ”

The woman bowed her head and explained a few words, and Xiao Hai turned around and went to the car, leaving only the bright red shadow still in place.

After a while, Xiao Hai returned. Some hesitantly handed over the things in his hand to the woman, looking like he didn't want to let go.

The woman shook her head and chuckled, "This girl, why haven't I found out that you are so stingy." ”

Xiao Hai looked at her with an aggrieved expression, "But Miss, this is not..."

The woman interrupted her with a chuckle, "There is no difference between more and less things outside the body, and it is better to leave them to those who really need them." With that, he put the silver ticket in the box.

The little maid standing in front of the box greeted her: "More young lady kindness." ”

The woman looked at the little girl and nodded slightly, "Xiao Hai, starting tomorrow, the daily silver will be sent here, and it will end here." ”

Xiao Hai exclaimed: "Miss! ”

The woman interrupted her with a wave of her hand, and sighed softly, "Alas, everything that should be done has been done, but I don't know how much of this silver has fallen on those refugees." ”

The little girl's eyes flashed slightly, and she looked at the woman with a touched look, "Miss is kind and kind, and she will definitely be rewarded." Dare to ask the name of the young lady, so that the little one can go back to report to the prince, and he will live up to the hospitality. ”

"I'm afraid that the cheap name will not enter the golden ears of the prince. If the prince has a heart, he naturally knows where to put his energy. ”

"The little one, I thanked Miss on behalf of the prince."

"It's on behalf of those refugees." After the woman finished speaking, she seemed unwilling to say more, and as soon as she bowed slightly, she helped Xiao Hai back to the carriage.

The little man watched as the carriage went farther and farther until it disappeared around the corner of the street. Then he opened a gap in the back of the box, took out the only small package inside, and opened it a little.

He was stunned for a while, clapped his hands, and immediately a man in Tibetan clothes flashed out of nowhere, bowing his head and saluting, "Lord Wang." ”

"One hour, all the information of this woman."

"Yes." The person who came bowed his head and disappeared immediately.

An hour later, the palace lobby.

"Say it again."

"The subordinates are incompetent... Please punish the prince. ”

"That's all there is to it?"

"Yes, I can only find out that she is the top singer of Xunfang Academy, and she easily refuses to see anyone."

"Check again! Move both sides of liliang to check! ”

"What do you mean?"

"It's never that simple. Where did a singer come from such a deep internal force and landed silently, she must be a character on the rivers and lakes, check it out for me when it's bigger! ”

"Yes."

Nanfeng Mo was still holding the package, with a thoughtful look on his face.

At night, Xunfang Courtyard is always a school of singing and dancing, and the appearance of drunken gold fans.

Xiao Yin shook the tea, and the fragrance of the tea immediately overflowed from the pot, she looked at the fire that was gradually fading, and chuckled: "Mars is approaching, the tea will be old, and the distinguished guests have not yet appeared." ”

"Whoosh-" A man rushed through the window, and the silver mask made his whole person exude a dangerous aura.

"When did the protector of the wind become a visitor outside the window."

"The blood phoenix can make tea in the Qinglou, why can't I break the window and enter the table."

"Huh." Xiao Yin extinguished the fire and poured a cup of tea, "Very good, those who come are guests, so please ask Mo Protector to taste the craftsmanship of the little woman." As he spoke, he pushed the cup to Mo Feng.

Mo Feng took the teacup that was quickly approaching, pushed it back, and stopped directly at Xiao Yin's hand, "Since you have come to Qinglou, how can there be a reason to drink tea." Mo has already brought his own drinks, and he doesn't bother the girl. ”

"Hmph." Xiao Yin snorted coldly, raised her hand and threw the teacup on the ground, "This tea is brewed from Xiaxue and Winter Branches, since the guests can't look at it, they bring their own beautiful wine, and it's not easy to show ugliness." As he spoke, he smashed the teapot with one palm.

The fragrance of tea wafts through the house.

"Tsk," Mo Feng took a deep breath, "It's really good tea." It's a pity that the beauty who boiled the tea had a big temper, and it ruined the best tea that had been brewed for an hour and a half. In vain, he worked all the way for the girl, but Zuihou could only drink his own dregs and bad wine. ”