Chapter 237: Tea House Calculation 2
Shangguan Rui'er raised her head and glanced at Cui Jinyan defiantly.
"It's almost noon, and Miss Shangguan is also tired." Mrs. Gu said: "There is a teahouse not far ahead, let's go to rest and use snacks, I don't know what Miss Shangguan thinks." β
The Gu family has the intention to be a peacemaker, and Shangguan Rui'er doesn't want to mess with her. As long as it can make the people of the Cui family unhappy, she will be happy.
"That's very good." She nodded, "I'm a little tired, indeed." β
Mrs. Gu immediately ordered her subordinates to send the things she bought this morning back to the house, leaving only the two girls to serve with her.
When Shangguan Rui'er saw this, she instructed her family: "You bring your things back, and I will rest for a while and come back." β
"Miss!" The magpie stopped, "It's been some time since we've been out. β
You must know that Shangguan Rui'er is still grounded at this time, and she is secretly coming out, if she returns late-
The lord will definitely be angry.
Others don't know that Shangguan Pingnan has returned to Beijing, and she is Shangguan Rui'er's personal maid, so she naturally knows.
"I've got my own measure." Shangguan Rui'er said.
Her father spoils her so much, how can he be willing to really punish her, and it will be okay to be a coquettish when the time comes.
Seeing that Shangguan Rui'er's intention had been decided, the magpie no longer persuaded her.
So, a few people set off from the Golden Spinning Pavilion and went to the teahouse.
What Mrs. Gu didn't expect was that when Cui Jinyan and Shangguan Rui'er had a dispute, there was already a pair of eyes staring at them.
In the compartment of the Golden Spinning Pavilion, a man in black hair and green clothes was making tea in warm water.
With a handsome face, a noble and unparalleled temperament, and an antique background, he is as beautiful as a splashed ink painting, and he is undoubtedly the most colorful.
It's not just women, it's men.
Thin lips kissed, "Jian Chi, go over and see what's going on." β
The voice has a faint nasal tone, which is very nice.
The man's gaze stayed on the fiddling tea set in his hand from beginning to end, and never looked away. Koi swimming in the river, cold plum spring, spring river flower moon, that picturesque pattern in the exquisite white ground blue bottom flat tea bowl ripples.
βββI'm the dividing lineβββ
I asked for a private room in the teahouse, asked for a pot of flower tea, ordered a few plates of special snacks, and a few masters sat down by the window.
Shangguan Ruier picked up the pastry and took a bite, it was fragrant and soft, sweet but not greasy.
Tastes good.
It's cold outside the window, and it's hot spot for warm tea in the house, so it's not comfortable.
Contrary to Cui Jinyan's black face, Shangguan Rui'er's complexion was ruddy and shiny, and the spring breeze on her face couldn't cover it.
was eating comfortably, and suddenly, there was a sound of ping-pong clash next door.
Although in the private room, the sound insulation effect is not particularly good, and the sound next door can be vaguely heard, but it is not very real.
Shangguan Rui'er's brows furrowed.
"What's going on next door," she asked.
In the attic room, the sound of idleness is in the ears, so it is not disappointing.
"If you want to know, you can just see for yourself." Cui Jinyan didn't like Shangguan Rui'er, so naturally he didn't have anything good to say.
Although his face was black from beginning to end, Cui Jinyan's mood was actually not bad, thinking that Shangguan Rui'er would be completely ruined in a while, Cui Jinyan's heart even raised his throat.
Shangguan Rui'er had just gotten the thing she liked, and she was eating fragrant and soft pastries, and she was in a very good mood. Hearing Cui Jinyan's words, he was not half angry.
(The monks don't talk about shopping, and they say that they will do the third watch, although it is a little late.) You can guess what the final outcome of this matter is? οΌ