He didn't believe that this nephew of his was bored and came to his house for tea.

Nangong Zhe sneered: "Uncle Huang, this king has indeed not eaten breakfast in Uncle Huang's mansion for a long time." ”

"......" Nangong Lie glanced at him lightly, and sat down opposite him: "You are like this, it will make this king feel that not only do you have no place to live now, but you also have nothing to eat." ”

was kicked out, and naturally there was no place to live.

He begged for food here, but naturally he didn't have to eat.

"......" for Nangong Lie's poisonous tongue, Nangong Zhe was helpless.

Bai Huo walked over, offered Nangong Lie's special cup, and then stepped aside.

Nangong Lie picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and smacked his mouth: "This tea is a little different from the past." ”

Bai Huo heard this and hurriedly explained: "Master, this tea is still the same tea as before." ”

The tea he drank didn't dare to change at will.

Nangong Lie put down the teacup in his hand and shook his head: "It's different, it's different." ”

Without waiting for them to speak, he continued: "The tea may still be the same as before, or the water used to make tea today is different. ”

Nangong Zhe was a little inexplicable by what he said, and asked strangely: "Uncle Huang, is there any difference in the water that boils tea?" ”

"Naturally different."

seemed to be interested all of a sudden, Nangong Lie said: "The best water for boiling tea is the spring water on the Tianshan Mountain, and then the morning dew on the flowers and leaves, do you say these can be the same?" ”

"When Uncle Huang said this, it's really different."

Seeing that he hadn't reacted yet, Nangong Lie said again: "Besides, the mood of the tea taster is different, and this tea has become different again." ”

didn't hear him respond, Nangong Lie asked repeatedly: "Did you say that what I said was right?" ”

This Nangong Zhe heard some meaning, and said with some embarrassment: "Uncle Huang really deserves to be the god of the Sun and Moon Kingdom." ”

This high hat ......

"There is no need to praise this king, what kind of person this king is, this king knows in his heart."

Nangong Zhe was inexplicably choked by him.

Nangong Lie picked up the teacup in front of him again and took a small sip, as if muttering to himself, as if telling someone; "This tea seems to have become astringent again."

"Uncle Huang......"

put down the teacup, and there was a little impatience in his voice: "If you have something, you can talk about it, why bother like this." ”

Nangong Zhe: "......" is very speechless, no matter how you say it, it will change.

"If you're all right, the king will go to rest." Standing up, Nangong Lie muttered: "This king doesn't have the energy of you, and he spends all day long." ”

"Uncle Huang, this king didn't go to the door at night, and Bo Ji was sent to the door by himself." Nangong Zhe saw that he got up to leave, and said this anxiously.

Subconsciously, Nangong Zhe thought that Nangong Lie was telling him about the events of that day.

Nangong Lie ignored him, turned around, and strode away.

Some people, some things, are not the parties, no matter what they say, others may not understand.

Some fate, perhaps, as the woman said, is probably the end of fate.

Nangong Zhe stood there, looking at the back of Nangong Lie leaving, opened his mouth, and said some words, but in the end he still didn't ask.

He sat down and pondered for a moment.

A gust of wind blew, with a slight coolness.

I looked down at the teacup in my hand, and the water in the cup was already cold.

Raise your head, drink all the water in the cup, and get up.

"Tell the imperial uncle for the king, it's late at night, and the king will leave first."