Qu Wanwan continued to walk out of the house with a light posture with a brewed teapot, and Biluo's light shirt swayed gently with the pace, graceful posture, every move, a smile, and a peerless elegance.

Qu Wanwan deliberately walked to Si Yan's position, approached him, filled the teacups of the two with tea, and then sat on the stone bench and quietly picked up the teacup and took a sip.

The fragrance of tea overflowed, and the three of them were silent about tea.

"The tea made by Qingqing seems to be more fragrant." Songhua exclaimed.

Tea is still the early spring tea of Tianjimen, but the taste has another unique fragrance, Songhua also likes to drink tea when he is fine, and he still has some understanding of tea.

"I didn't expect my brother's sense of taste to be so sensitive." Qu Wanwan put down the teacup.

Songhua drank the tea and asked curiously, "What did Qingqing add to the tea?" Brother is very curious. ”

The two of you said a word, completely forgetting Si Yan's existence, and talked about a tea issue for a long time. Compared with their happy conversation, Si Yan clasped the teacup tightly, although his face was still indifferent on weekdays, but if you looked closely, you could clearly see his thin and cold lips pursed.

"That's the case, I really can't imagine that a small piece of Hesu can have such a big effect." After listening to Qu Wanwan's words, Songhua was amazed.

Qu Wanwan smiled lightly, "Everything has its role, and if used properly, it can exert its ultimate effect." ”

"Qingqing is right." Songhua agreed, and then poured another cup of tea.

Si Yan glanced at Songhua, his eyes were slightly cold, "Seventh Senior Brother, since the tea has been drunk, you can go back first!" I have something to say to Qingqing. ”

"Senior brother, just say that I am brother and sister to Qingqing, and her business is my business, and it has nothing to do with it." Songhua said casually.

Qu Wanwan held the teacup without saying a word, and the afterglow at the end of her eyes glanced at Si Yan from time to time.

Yes, Qu Wanwan was a little angry, and deliberately snubbing Si Yan was also a way for her to vent. Whoever told him to avoid it like before, for fear that others would misunderstand something, which really made her sad.

She wanted to see the slightest emotion of jealousy and displeasure, but unfortunately the sky did not fulfill people's wishes, Si Yan was too cold, and people were not touched by his actions at all, let alone angry, he didn't even frown.

Qu Wanwan's counterattack was undoubtedly like a fist hitting cotton, soft, which made her lose her interest suddenly.

"Senior brother." Si Yan accentuated his tone.

Songhua held the cup with his hand, and he heard the seriousness in Si Yan's words, "That'...... Qingqing, I'll go back first. ”

Songhua glanced at Qu Wanwan, and reluctantly stood up and withdrew from the three-person tea game.

"Qingqing, do you have any doubts about the competition?" Watching Songhua leave the courtyard, Si Yan opened his lips and said.

The teacup was gently placed on the stone table, the long sword rested at the other end, the slender hand like jade bones calmly fell in front of him, and the ink-colored eyes precipitated the deep black like a rich long night. He lowered his eyelids and stared at the teacups on the stone table with shallow ripples.

It's about her reputation, and it shouldn't be publicized.

Qu Wanwan's soft fingertips gently rubbed the teacup, and said with a slight grievance, "I'm afraid that this time it's not Si Yan who doubts me, but the master of Jiangmen, right?" I never thought that I would be so impressed by you as a weak woman, and I don't know whether to be happy or sad. ”

Since Si Yan said it openly, Qu Wanwan didn't plan to hide it, and Mu Rong would not find out about this matter if he checked it again. The results of the competition were obtained in plain sight, and there was no definite evidence, and Jiang Huatian could only give up even if he had doubts.

Looking at Si Yan again, he should have no other thoughts, and the biggest possibility of staying away from himself was also instructed by Jiang Huatian. First, Jiang Huatian was afraid that Si Yan would fall in love and stop his pace, and second, in terms of Lou Qingqing's identity, she would not be a good match for Si Yan.

Thinking about it, Jiang Huatian must have another idea about Si Yan's marriage, so whether it is in Tianjimen or Si Yan himself, Jiang Huatian does not want the two of them to go together.

Good for you old man Jiang!

Qu Wanwan grinded her teeth secretly, and the teacup she clenched slowly forced.

"Qingqing, I came today to hope that you don't think too much, and you can be regarded as agreeing with the master now that you have passed the competition. In the future, you will practice martial arts well, the days will be long, and one day the master will understand. Si Yan said.

Si Yan's meaning Qu Wanwan didn't understand, what he meant was nothing more than to say, get started first, and see people's hearts over time.

Qu Wanwan got up and took the teapot and added some tea to his cup, "It's just that I don't understand very much, the master of Jiangmen wants to test why I let the senior brother of the competition choose to surrender again." ”

Qu Wanwan pretended to be unclear and unclear, completely treating herself as an outsider.

"Senior Brother Rongzhu, he had some accidents temporarily, and he had to quit the game, this matter is extremely secretive, and outsiders don't know about it, in order to not let this consequence affect the result of the competition." Si Yan explained.

Rong Zhu withdrew under everyone's noses, for whatever reason, it was a voluntary act, and if the matter was investigated, it would only lead to more speculation, and if it involved the injustice in the competition, it would be more than worth the loss.

"No wonder I thought my senior brother was acting a little abnormal." Qu Wanwan lowered her eyes and looked at the tabletop, and just raised her hand to take the teacup on the table, but found that the cup full of tea that was originally placed in front of the tea tray was missing out of thin air.

Just when Qu Wanwan was puzzled, the sound of the teacup clasping caught her attention, she raised her eyes to look at Si Yan, and at a glance, the corners of her mouth immediately swayed with a meaningful smile.

Si Yan's gaze stayed on the tall pear tree, and he didn't realize that he had drunk her tea by mistake, the teacup fell on the stone table, and then Si Yan also withdrew his gaze, "It's him who is sloppy." ”

Qu Wanwan lifted the teapot and filled his cup with tea, her eyebrows and eyes crooked, "Speaking of which, I also have to lose him to advance, otherwise I have no chance of winning with my three-legged cat's kung fu."

At the mention of this, Si Yan's expression became a little solemn, just because he remembered the scene when she went to pick up Rong Zhu's palm power regardless of the consequences, she was so delicate that she did not hesitate, and gambled everything in order to succeed.

She is a persistent and distressing woman.

Of course, in a competition, it is impossible to really fight for their lives, if at the last moment, neither of the two of them will back down, neither Si Yan nor Jiang Huatian will sit idly by.

"Qingqing, I know you really want to enter the Heavenly Machine Gate, but have you ever thought about it if you have no life, what else can you talk about."

This competition is under their control, what if they meet other people? If she does this, she will only die without a place to be buried.

Hearing this, tears gradually gathered in Qu Wanwan's eyes, "Si Yan, I have no choice but to gamble, no matter what, I have to do everything possible to enter the Tianji Gate." When I sensed that my senior brother's martial arts were much higher than mine, I thought that if I were defeated, I might as well die under his sword. In this way, even if I go to Jiuquan to see my parents, I will have an explanation, at least I have worked hard to avenge them. ”