The clouds and mist are like ashes, and the mist and water fill the water.

Facing the morning light, Ruan Wushuang sat on a chair, fiddling with the teacup in his hand, his eyes focused on looking at the tender green turned in the teapot, with a light and fragrant warm breath floating in the air like a swirling silk thread, and was scattered by the breeze in an instant.

It didn't take long for a rich aroma of tea wafted out.

"Hmm, it smells good. Red Sleeves stood aside and closed his eyes, his nose sniffed the faint fragrance of tea in the air, and a comfortable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that his young lady was so good that she could brew a cup of tea so mellowly.

"Miss's tea art has grown a lot. Mama Liu praised with a smile, she always knew that Miss's tea art inherited Madame's craftsmanship, but she didn't want the tea made by Miss to be a little more mellow than Madame's.

Hearing this, Ruan Wushuang raised his eyes to reveal a shallow smile, put the tea lid on top of the tea cup, and said, "Do you want to taste the nurse and the red sleeves?"

"Is it really possible?" Red Sleeves' eyes lit up, and he couldn't take his eyes off the tea cup a little bit, and asked in disbelief.

Mama Liu shook her head and laughed.

"Of course it's true. Ruan Wushuang said funny, and then added: "But this is for my father, and after I send it to my father, I will cook it for you when I come back." ”

"Good, good. Red Sleeves said three good words in a row, and his head nodded as if he was pounding garlic, looking like he was afraid that Ruan Wushuang would regret it. Ruan Wushuang smiled helplessly, then stood up, and the red sleeves also raised the tray with tea cups on the table.

Unexpectedly, just stepping out of the gate of the shallow song courtyard, a few uninvited guests came to him, Ruan Wushuang's eyes with a shallow smile suddenly turned cold, the smile marks on the corners of his mouth slowly disappeared, and the lightly lifted lotus step slowly fell, and he stopped moving.

Looking at the Li family and Ruan Yunrou who came over, she was not surprised, what surprised her was the person behind them, Song Zichen. Why is he here?" Ruan Wushuang narrowed his eyes, and a chill spread between his eyebrows.

"It's a fragrant tea, my aunt will smell it from afar, Wushuang is going to send morning tea to the master!" Li stepped forward with a smile.

Ruan Wushuang's ice-breaking cold air swept slightly at the three of them, and finally fixed on Song Zichen, who was dressed in white, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth, she didn't intend to ignore Li's words, but said directly in a calm tone: "Who let him in, when I was the prime minister's mansion, can a cat or a dog enter?"

Her faint and cold tone had a momentum that was not angry but powerful, which was enough to make the three people in front of her feel invisible oppression.

The insult was obvious, but Song Zichen's disguised smile was a little unbearable for a moment, and he was angry in his heart, but he couldn't help it, so he had to grit his teeth tightly.

Regarding Ruan Wushuang's words, Li secretly gritted his teeth, then covered it up, and said with a smile: "Wushuang, I haven't introduced you yet!" This is Song Zichen, the son of his aunt's distant cousin's family. ”

Distant cousins, she Li can speak, but this time it is obvious that it is the trick of Li's mother and daughter, and if you can't do it, you can just make a plan. Ruan Wushuang smiled disdainfully in his heart.

"Distant cousins, do you want to live here? Have you asked your father for advice?" Ruan Wushuang said indifferently, his seemingly casual but sharp eyes gently swept over Song Zichen's body.

When he came into contact with Ruan Wushuang's eyes, Song Zichen's heart jumped suddenly, that eye light was like a sharp sword piercing people's hearts, he was puzzled, he didn't know her, but she was verbally insulting to him for the first time, and now she was even more mean, embarrassing him everywhere, thinking of this, Song Zichen couldn't help but feel disgusted for Ruan Wushuang in his heart.

"Wushuang rest assured that my aunt is in charge of the affairs of the house, and naturally knows how to measure proportions, and when the lord didn't go out this morning, he asked for instructions, and the lord agreed. Li Shi said with a light smile, but it was not difficult to hear the smug air in her words.

Father's consent was completely within Ruan Wushuang's expectations, she just embarrassed Song Zichen by saying this, although it was disturbing to watch him, instead of letting him use tricks where she couldn't see, it was better to put it in a place where she could see it and play a good trick. As for the power of the Li family, it won't be long before she gets it back from her hands, and the Li family looks like a clown who jumps off the beam with an axe.

And just now Song Zichen's eyes flashed with disgust, she naturally saw it, for this reason, she smiled indifferently, this is what she wanted.

"In this case, let's stop!" Ruan Wushuang rubbed his forehead as if tired. After speaking, he wanted to turn around and walk back to the courtyard, but he had just known from Li's words that his father had gone out, so there was no need to go.

"Song has a question that I want to ask Miss Wushuang, I wonder if Miss Wushuang can answer Song's questions?" Song Zichen's beautiful voice sounded behind him, and everyone who heard his voice sighed that there was a man's voice in this world that could be so good.

Ruan Wushuang's steps that he wanted to raise were put down, and a faint light appeared in his deep pupils, and his brows furrowed impatiently. How could she not have noticed that his voice was so disgusting!

"I'm afraid not. Ruan Wushuang's cold voice carried a trace of resoluteness and unprecedented domineering, and when the words fell, she walked into the shallow song courtyard.

Song Zichen, who was deflated, almost turned black, secretly clenched his fists, and exhaled, very good, no one has ever treated him like this, Ruan Wushuang is a woman, he must tame her, and then ravage her fiercely to relieve the evil anger in his heart. However, it seems that Ruan Wushuang rejects himself very much, and if he wants to gain her trust and like, he has to find another way.

"Miss, that boy is really handsome! I didn't see it clearly in Hanshan Temple last time, but now I can see it clearly. Red Sleeves held the tray, her tone was audible nymphomania, just looking at her half-squinted eyes and crimson little face, you knew that she didn't know how many love-hate love stories she had made up in her heart.

Hearing this, Ruan Wushuang shook his head with a sneer, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that Red Sleeves was a little girl who had never been in the world after all, and it was indeed easy to be moved by people like Song Zichen, wasn't she like this in her previous life?

"It's just a matter of gold and jade, and it's just a defeat for the people in it. Ruan Wushuang said as he sat on the chair he had just sat on when he was making tea, his body fell back, his eyes half-squinted in comfort.

"What do you mean by that, Miss! The slave and maid are just a maid and don't understand these words. Redsleeves pouted, and put the tray in his hand on the stone table.

"Don't you want to drink that tea? Ruan Wushuang did not explain the meaning of those words to Red Sleeves, but directly changed the topic.

Hearing this, Red Sleeves' eyes lit up, and he changed from thinking to a monkey anxious. Red Sleeves lifted the teacup and poured three cups, carefully lifting one cup and handing it to Ruan Wushuang.

"Miss. ”

Ruan Wushuang glanced at the red sleeves and said, "No need, you drink it quickly, and go out with me after drinking." ”

The red sleeves carried the tea cup, although she didn't understand what Ruan Wushuang was going out for, but she didn't dare to ask, although she was just with the young lady, but the young lady's temperament, she now understands a little better, so just listen silently.

Mama Liu took the tea handed over by the red sleeves, and looked at Ruan Wushuang, who was half-squinting, her deep old eyes darkened, and then she raised her glass and drank it all.