Jiang Lingyu's martial arts academy exam lasted for three days, and Jiang Linghao was the entrance exam, and the time was over in the morning. Therefore, Jiang Lingyu stayed in the Shen Mansion and waited for the martial arts academy exam to end before going home. It just so happened that Shen Jingting could also take advantage of this time to tell him more about some precautions for the martial arts exam.

Many things in Fucheng are not available in Qinggu Town, the last time I came to Fucheng, Jiang Qiansheng bought a bunch of things to go back, but most of them were jewelry and the like, not to mention that almost all of them were given to Shen Qingyan, and she didn't leave much of it herself.

Before leaving, Jiang Qiansheng also took Shen Wanqiao to take a walk around the town.

"Sister Sheng, let's go to Qingming Pavilion to taste tea! I heard that there are often scholars who chant poems against each other, and we came out at the right time today, maybe we can meet them! ”

Jiang Qiansheng is not interested in the poetry of these readers, but since Shen Wanqiao likes it, let's go shopping.

Qingming Pavilion is the most famous teahouse in Fucheng, and it is a holy place for almost all scholars, and there are also many rich ladies who meet lovers here.

Stepping into the Qingming Pavilion, Jiang Qiansheng smelled a strong fragrance of tea, clear and elegant, no wonder people love to come here to sit, the atmosphere here is indeed in line with their pursuit.

Both of them are slim beauties, and they are not cheesy in their dresses, which instantly attracted the attention of many people.

Jiang Qiansheng had long been accustomed to this kind of scene of being watched by everyone, so he found a window seat and sat down without squinting.

Shen Wanqiao's performance was unexpectedly unexpected, she always thought that she was a young lady who stayed at home, but she didn't expect to be so comfortable on such an occasion.

Over the years, with the achievements of the Flying Eagle Dart Bureau and Yanzhou Buzhuang over the years, Shen Wanqiao, the eldest lady, is the object of many people's stammering.

"Little Er, let's have a pot of flowers and tea."

I went to the Treasure Pavilion to see Dongfang to taste this kind of tea, the floral fragrance is rich, fresh and natural, Jiang Qiansheng bought some from him at that time, and then fell in love with this taste.

Since Qingming Pavilion is the most famous teahouse in Fucheng, this kind of flower tea fragrance should not be absent.

However, Xiao Er couldn't help but glance at Jiang Qiansheng when he heard Hua Mingxiang. This flower tea fragrance is their Qingming Pavilion's private collection, how does this young lady know?

"Guest officer, little Dou Guts, how did you know about Hua Mingxiang?"

Jiang Qiansheng frowned suspiciously, "What, isn't it?" ”

Shen Wanqiao blinked her eyes widely, Hua Mingxiang?

She didn't seem to have heard of this kind of tea!

Xiao Er saw that Jiang Qiansheng was cold and noble, and his expression was slightly uneasy, and he immediately knew that he had said the wrong thing, for fear that he was going to offend this young lady, how could he know that Hua Mingxiang was an ordinary person?

"Miss, you misunderstood, the little one will go."

Jiang Qiansheng was not angry, but he was a little strange, why was this little two so nervous?

"Sister Sheng, what kind of tea is Hua Mingxiang, I have never heard of it!"

Jiang Qiansheng was even more puzzled, Qiao Qiao grew up in a rich family, she should know about this kind of ordinary tea.

"As the name suggests, the entrance is full of floral fragrance, and the fine tasting gives birth to a sense of greenness, which is very wonderful." The most important thing is that there is a smell of youthful innocence that makes her a little nostalgic.

Shen Wanqiao nodded as if she didn't understand, "It must be an unusual tea to make Sister Sheng praise like this." ”

After getting along these days, in Shen Wanqiao's heart, Jiang Qiansheng is the person she admires the most, so everything Jiang Qiansheng says is right.

And Jiang Qiansheng didn't know that she had harvested a cute little fan girl.

Just as the two were chatting, a couple of swingers suddenly came to the next table.

One of them was Zhou Xinjing, who met in the Wanbang Martial Arts Academy this morning, and Jiang Qiansheng looked at these people in front of her expressionlessly.

"The two young ladies looked very raw, I don't know whose daughter it is?"

The man who opened his mouth looked like Sven, dressed in a Kumho gown, holding a smoke and rain folding fan, and looked like a weak son.

Jiang Qiansheng's face was expressionless, his lips opened lightly, and he slowly said two words: "Sao Bao." ”

The corners of Sven's man's mouth thought that the elegant smile also froze in an instant, and the sassy bag??

She actually dared to say that he was a?