The hot tea is poured into the porcelain cup, and the reddish liquid contrasts with the white enamel, which looks particularly beautiful in comparison.

Covering the lid of the teapot with a wet handkerchief to isolate the heat of the water vapor, Feng Xiaoyue opened the lid and glanced at how much tea was left in it, and then slowly brought the white porcelain teacup on the tray to Murong Lin.

This is the tea she brought with her own hands, Murong Lin will definitely not slack off, after thanking Feng Xiaoyue with a smile, he picked up the teacup and tasted it, because the speed of drinking the tea was too strong, he was almost scalded by the temperature of the tea.

When he came back, Murong Lin tasted the taste of the tea carefully, only to find that the brown sugar hawthorn tea in Feng Xiaoyue's mouth did not add much brown sugar, and not only did it not have a trace of sweetness, but also had the bitterness of hawthorn and traditional Chinese medicine.

Murong Lin has always attached great importance to physical health, and he hates drinking these healing and healing herbs the most, and the slightest smell of medicine in the tea mountain has already caused him to almost want to gause.

But Feng Xiaoyue didn't know about it, and after quietly returning to her seat, she felt that she was too quiet between herself and Murong Lin, and it seemed to be very raw, so she took the initiative to speak.

"This tea was originally made by me to recuperate Xiaoyu and Xiaoyun, of course, it is mainly suitable for women's beauty and qi, and I often drink it, but I don't know what you think tastes." After saying these words a little awkwardly, Feng Xiaoyue turned her head to look, and happened to see Murong Lin, who had been holding a teacup, whose face seemed to be a little ugly, and she suddenly realized that she might have said something wrong.

"What you make is always the best, and even if someone complains, it must be that they don't know the goods." It took Murong Lin a while before he pretended not to care and put down the teacup, and the palm hidden under the coffee table was still a little uncomfortable and circled into a fist.

It's just that this compliment to Feng Xiaoyue and belittlement of others seems to have brought himself in, which is really a bit of a killing of a thousand enemies and a loss of eight hundred.

Feng Xiaoyue didn't know why he spoke so obviously, but looking at his uncomfortable and bitter face, and saying good things to himself with a smile, Feng Xiaoyue understood more clearly that the man in front of him was sometimes quite childish.

"Everyone has different tastes, for example, if you like sweet, you can't insist that others love sweetness as much as you, I know this very well, and I won't keep it in mind for this deviation." As she spoke, Feng Xiaoyue turned her index finger and slid it on the hand stove in a circle, and what she said seemed to be unintentional, but it meant something.

"If the person who tastes what I'm making really doesn't like the taste and can throw it aside, I won't mind, after all, it's reasonable and understandable. Besides, he has already interviewed to take care of my face, so how can he force something else. Murong Lin, are you right? ”

"What the lady said is very true." Facing Feng Xiaoyue's unclear look, Murong Lin nodded very approvingly, and reached out to push the cup of hawthorn tea away from him, and moved the cold Tieguanyin in front of him again.

Although Feng Xiaoyue had already prepared in her heart, Murong Lin would not like this kind of tea much, but after really seeing his actions, she was still a little embarrassed, and she didn't expect Murong Lin to be so hostile to hawthorn tea.

The topic of hawthorn tea is really difficult to mention, and Murong Lin was afraid that if she continued on this topic, she would unconsciously step on her minefield, so she thought of ways to divert her attention.

"By the way, I have something to go out after tomorrow, if you have anything in your hands that you need my help with, you can say it all now, if it's a few days late, I'm afraid that no one will help you." After this short period of warmth, Murong Lin still mentioned the cruelty of reality by himself, which made him feel a little self-defeating.

Murong Lin thought of it, and there was a feeling of helplessness in his heart, and some things could not be avoided even if he was unwilling in his heart.

Sighing deeply in his heart again, Murong Lin remembered again whether Feng Xiaoyue was comfortable living alone in the small courtyard after he left.

Although it is said that one heart cannot be used for two purposes, at this time, Murong Lin is indeed worried about some trivial matters.

"In terms of business, Brother Gu just brought a batch of your flowers and plants to the south, and it is estimated that it will take a while to come back, and Uncle Huang's side, in order to avoid suspicion, he will definitely not come out to see you from time to time, you still need to deal with some things yourself, if you can't handle it, wait for me to come back."

"There is one more thing, in addition to the old man you trust and the slave you bought yourself, there are other powerful helpers around you, do you want me to send two more people for you?" Murong Lin originally wanted to just say a few words, but he didn't expect that as soon as he opened his mouth, he couldn't stop like a few family treasures.

"Are you going somewhere far? Why do you have to spend so much time? "Let's just say that in normal times, Murong Lin often goes out for ten days and half a month and doesn't come back, so at this time, Feng Xiaoyue doesn't care, just when he is on a whim, it sounds like an old mother's nagging, although there are no details, but it is also cumbersome.

Feeling that all of his sincere heart was thrown into the wind by him, Murong Lin felt helpless for a while, and suddenly saw Feng Xiaoyue unconsciously slap the hand stove in his arms, almost stirring up the charcoal fire in the stove, and almost burning his hands.

"By the way, there is one thing that really can't be delayed, I have a soft ruler here, you stand here, I'll show you the weight."

"Isn't the soft ruler just in the hands of a tailor? Do you want to make clothes for me? When Murong Lin heard this, he couldn't help but be a little stunned, blinked his eyes twice and reacted, there was only this one possibility in his mind, and he couldn't help but feel a little flattered.

"If you don't make clothes, I measure your weight, don't I want to study your body structure?" Feng Xiaoyue squatted down and took out something from the drawer under the bookshelf, and as soon as she turned around, she looked at the happy but somewhat silly smile on his face, and couldn't help but tease him funny.

"I saw that you couldn't even wear a big wool coat in such a cold weather, and if someone knew about it, they would think how I treated you in your backyard." When Feng Xiaoyue saw that Murong Lin was so happy, she couldn't help but feel a little shy, so she gritted her teeth and said something that was extremely duplicitous.

"I went out and bought a lot of furs today, so I reluctantly divided some of them out to make a big one for you, which can be regarded as a thank you for taking care of me on weekdays."

"It's very painstaking and laborious to make it, but I didn't expect that my weight in the heart of the lady is not light, it's really tiring the lady." No matter where she took the measuring stick and gestured on her body, Murong Lin's gaze kept following, staring at Feng Xiaoyue so much that she could only lower her head.

"What nonsense, on weekdays, even embroidering and making a purse is done by Xiao Yu, how could I make clothes for you by myself, I just contacted the people in the fairy clothes shop, and gave you a meaning in my name, is it possible that you are still serious." Feng Xiaoyue frowned slightly, pretending to be displeased, but she didn't feel the same emotion in her tone.

After she dragged the soft ruler in one hand and measured the numbers on Murong Lin's body, she was busy making notes in her notebook, which made Feng Xiaoyue's temper inevitably a little aggressive when she was shy and hard-mouthed.

"Raise your hand." After Feng Xiaoyue gave him this order in a calm voice, Murong Lin obediently raised his two arms, but Feng Xiaoyue was not busy continuing to measure, as if she was deliberately drying him, she turned around and scribbled on the paper.

"It's also pitiful, a person like my lady who is both talented and beautiful, but who is not diligent in his limbs, can't even make a piece of clothing, if he marries into someone else's family, maybe he will be scolded by his mother-in-law's family, and only I, a hard-working person, reluctantly accepted you, and saved you from harming others." Saying that, Murong Lin shook his head with a sympathetic look, even if Feng Xiaoyue didn't turn around, listening to his tone, he could guess what kind of expression he was now.

It's just that these words are too aggressive, Feng Xiaoyue almost laughed at him, and turned around very indignantly.

"If you really dislike me, with your identity and status, just send me down with a letter of resignation, why bother to entangle me here again, it seems that I have taken advantage of you."

"If I don't say that, how can you look at me with both eyes?" Listening to the look on his face, it seemed that he was really a little annoyed, Murong Lin didn't dare to continue joking with her, and quickly relieved.

"A good lady like my lady is hard to find in this life even with a lantern, even if you are entangled for a lifetime, I am not willing to let you go." What he said now was so categorical that he was as firm as when he first entered the palace.

At the beginning, Murong Lin insisted so much that he didn't want to let himself step into the palace, and when he thought that he would say these words now, it was really a bit self-defeating.

However, looking at Murong Lin's current appearance, it seems that he does not have any shame or regret for these words, and what is even more surprising is that Feng Xiaoyue does not seem to want him to regret it.

Feng Xiaoyue raised her head, looked at Murong Lin with some surprise for a moment, and then lowered her head again, the expression on her face didn't seem to take his words to heart at all.

Murong Lin looked at the depression in her heart, and not knowing where she was made her suspicious. Turning his neck a little uncomfortably, Murong Lin began to have nothing to say.

"Well, when you went out to buy fur this morning, what kind of animal fur did you choose to make for me? With the generosity of my lady, she must also be a very valuable animal. "Pastoral princess, lady please go back to the house The latest chapter 161: tailor-made website: