Chapter 750: The Tea Fairy
There was a light snow before, the weather was a little cold, but this day was extremely sunny, at this time, the sun had risen very high, a faint gold sprinkled in the courtyard, the oncoming girl half caged in the golden warm sun, extraordinarily beautiful.
An Sheng took Qinghui and Zizhu around the shadow wall, and came to the front yard gate, and saw two two-wheeled carriages parked there in front of the door.
On the side of the two carriages were two columns of guards with knives, all of them with solemn expressions, their backs straight, their eyes shining brightly, and they were very energetic.
Looking further, I saw two people riding two horses, the one on the left riding a dark brown yellow, wearing a stone blue cloak, and wearing a green jade hair crown, was Lu Wen, the adopted son of Lu Hongwen, the protector of the country.
Beside Lu Wen, riding a black horse, with an inky coat that almost blends with the horse under his crotch, it is Lu Zheng.
Lu Zheng was riding on a horse, and An Sheng had to tilt his head slightly to see his face.
He turned against the light, stared at himself, and the corners of his mouth slowly hooked a shallow arc, almost fleeting, but as if he could melt the ice and snow......
An Sheng raised his head and stood quietly, his eyes narrowed into two crescent shapes, and there was light in his eyes.
Lu Zheng couldn't wait any longer, raised his long legs, turned over and dismounted neatly, and strode towards An Sheng.
The wind blew the corners of his robe, bringing up an inky light pattern, and An Sheng only had time to see a little silver dark pattern on him, and Lu Zheng was already in front of her.
"You ......" Lu Zheng's throat tightened, and he felt that he was secretly swallowing saliva, before expressing the affection in his heart in one ten-thousandth, "This cloak is really very good for you." ”
He wanted to say more.
I want to say that this cloak is worn on An Sheng, it is very good-looking, easy to see, so that he is reluctant to blink, and his heart is surging.
"It's a cape." An Sheng lowered her head slightly, avoiding Lu Zheng's gaze, and the tips of her reddened ears revealed her shyness.
Lu Zheng was about to say something, when suddenly Lin's gentle tone sounded behind him.
"Zheng'er, quickly invite An Sheng up, it's cold outside, don't blow An Sheng."
Lu Zheng swallowed all his words, and endured his excitement and invited An Sheng to the carriage where the Lin family was sitting.
The coachman had already set up the footstool, and Lu Zheng took Qinghui's place and personally helped An Sheng into the car.
Although he was separated by thick clothes, Lu Zheng still had a sense of satisfaction holding hands.
Qinghui followed An Sheng into the carriage, and Zizhu went to sit in the back car, and the two mothers-in-law and four maids in it all smiled very friendly and amiable, so that Zizhu's heart finally let go.
After An Sheng and Qinghui sat down, Lin ordered everyone to leave.
Lin asked Fu Dong to take two pairs of soft-soled embroidered shoes, and Fu Dong handed over one of the plain hooked flowers to Qing Hui and asked her to change it by herself, while he took another pair of delicately embroidered clothes and waited for An Sheng to change it on.
After their master and servant changed their shoes, Lin beckoned An Sheng to sit beside her.
The carriage is covered with gray fur blankets, soft and warm, Lin sits on a low couch by the south, in the middle of a small table of Nanmu carved flowers, a light yellow basket is placed on a few on it, there is another set of celadon tea set after the rain, the light glaze is very elegant, there is a small and elegant copper tripod stove next to it, a small red clay pot sits on it, the sound of boiling water can be faintly heard, not far away in the gilded incense burner of the beast, the sweet pear blossom fragrance is wisps, on the tip of the nose, people can't help but soften half of the body.
There was no charcoal stove in the carriage, but for some reason, I didn't feel the slightest chill, but felt that it was as warm as a spring day.
An Sheng only came in for a while, and he was crying a little hot, Lin glanced at Fu Dong, and Fu Dong immediately waited for An Sheng to take off his cloak and hand it to Qing Hui, so that Qing Sheng could fold it and put it aside.
Qinghui finally had something to do, and her heart instantly settled.
Lin pulled An Sheng to speak, and Fu Dong pulled Qinghui aside to discuss the embroidery, but he also talked about speculation.
"If it weren't for the incident a few days ago, I wouldn't have known, it turns out that you are so good at making tea, you girl, every other day, you always impress me." Lin smiled and naturally talked about making tea at the small banquet, without the slightest hint of shying away from it.
The wrong thing was done by Lu Jiamin, she didn't feel that she needed to carry it for that girl, far and near inside and outside, others could tell the difference, and she was not stupid!
An Sheng was not embarrassed, but he didn't brazenly boast about himself, and said a little modestly: "It's just that everyone doesn't dislike me for being stupid, but after a few days of learning from the master, I really don't deserve such praise from my aunt." ”
Lin liked An Sheng's not arrogant and impatient temperament, and when he heard the words, he took her hand and said affectionately: "You girl is modest, you have won in front of so many people Everyone recognized as a master of tea art, where can you be stupid, no matter how smart you are, not only smart, but also skillful, much better than those who sell their reputation." ”
Everyone knows who Lin's sentence is talking about.
However, there are some things that Lin said, but An Sheng is not easy to say, it is indeed a fact that she won Lu Jiamin, but she kept saying it after winning, but she fell behind, so An Sheng did not take credit.
"Thanks to my aunt, if my aunt likes it, An Sheng is willing to offer ugliness and cook a cup of tea and soup for my aunt, is it good for my aunt?"
Lin smiled, "That's naturally excellent, I have to try your craftsmanship." ”
Lin prepared a complete set of tea-making utensils, and An Sheng took them directly.
The process of boiling tea is very good-looking, the girl's eyebrows and eyes are smart, her eyes seem to be bright like water, and her movements are like flowing water, which is uniquely beautiful.
Not to mention that I haven't drunk the brewed tea soup yet, just looking at this set of actions is particularly pleasing to the eye and makes people happy.
Last time in Wenfu, when it came to the step of turning the bowl and shaking incense, there were only An Sheng and Lu Jiamin in the banquet room, as well as their personal maids and a few mothers-in-law and maids in Wenfu, and the other ladies who participated in the tea competition were not there, so I had never seen An Sheng do this step.
But today, Lin has seen a full set.
Cho fried astragalus, bowl twisted dust flowers.
After the night, he was invited to accompany the bright moon, and he was ordered to the morning glow before the morning.
Smoke flies, water pours down,
"Auntie, you can taste it." An Sheng handed the boiled tea soup to Lin.
Lin took the teacup handed by An Sheng, and saw that in the azure porcelain cup after the rain, the amber tea soup was clear and transparent, and the aroma was light and faint.
An Sheng smiled when he heard this, "It's good if Madame likes it." ”
Lin took a sip, only to feel that his mouth was full of fragrance, his mind was shocked, and he couldn't help but smile, "I like it, I haven't drunk such a good tea, our family An Sheng really deserves the nickname of tea fairy!" ”