The day after the emperor left, Xiao Jiu quietly went to the meditation temple with the fake death medicine he took from Mr. Han and gave it to Leng Guyue.

Xiao Jiu said to Leng Guyue with a worried face: "Zhuang Master, Mr. Han has told him that this medicine will work for half an hour after taking it, and the living will lose any consciousness, which is no different from a dead person, but if you can't take the antidote within an hour, this person will become a real dead person, and he will never wake up again, Mr. Han said that the risk of doing this is too high, or you should think about it again......"

He didn't want Leng Guyue to take such a big risk to take the fake death medicine, in case something happened at that time, they couldn't give the antidote to the owner in time, it was too dangerous.

Li Qingqing was also a little anxious when she heard this, she didn't expect this medicine to be so powerful, she looked at Leng Guyue and said worriedly: "Childe, this is too risky, I don't think you can take it, when the time comes, we will make our tricks more realistic." ”

Leng Guyue shook her head after listening to their analysis, and said stubbornly: "No, Weng Heli's old fox is so cunning, when the time comes, he must personally confirm that I have lost my breath, otherwise he will not give up, if we want to do it, we have to do it thoroughly, and we can't let him have any concerns and suspicions, otherwise it will be more dangerous." ”

A few of them had no choice but to stop talking, although everyone was very worried about Leng Guyue, but they had followed Leng Guyue for many years and knew his style of doing things, since he had decided, it was useless for them to persuade him. Their owner is already adventurous, and he will definitely gamble and gamble in the future.

Now everything is ready, only the east wind is owed, and after Leng Guyue thought about it, he planned to borrow this east wind from He Shengnan. Although he didn't want He Shengnan and them to have anything to do with this matter, the day before yesterday, He Shengnan and Mu Yuxue came to see what the officers and soldiers outside of him had seen, and leaving the meditation temple in their name was the best reason. Besides, they won't do anything on Changjing Street, and this won't have any impact or danger on He Shengnan, so Leng Guyue asked Li Qingqing to let out the wind, saying that he was going to drink tea at the newly opened calligraphy and painting teahouse opened by a friend on Changjing Street tomorrow, so that the eyeliner outside would spread the news to Weng Heli.

Everything was arranged, and the next day, Leng Guyue took Li Qingqing to the "Beggar's Nest Calligraphy and Painting Teahouse" generously.

Changjing Street is still lively and lively, its prosperity highlights the prosperity of the Great Qi Dynasty, people come and go on the street, the stalls on both sides are prosperous, and the people are peaceful and healthy at a glance.

Leng Guyue and Li Qingqing easily found He Shengnan's "beggar's nest", because it was too easy to find, there were two beggars standing in front of them on the whole street, and they enthusiastically pulled guests into the house.

Xiao Wei and Erdan didn't know Leng Guyue, so when he entered, the two of them didn't have anything but a warm welcome.

At this time, Zhang Fei was teaching a table of guests to make tea, Wei Xiaosan was carrying a hot water kettle to heat water around in the tea drinking area, Mu Yuxue was sitting in front of the guzheng with a veil and playing an elegant tune, because she was afraid that someone would recognize her when the guests came and went, and He Shengnan sat at the table to draw a portrait of the last guest with a number today.

As soon as she entered the door, Leng Guyue was a little surprised, and when she saw two beggars outside the door, everyone must have thought that this shop was vulgar and ordinary, and she was blind to the elegant words of calligraphy and painting teahouse, but after coming in, you found that it was a different world.

The whole shop is fresh and elegant, the tea area on the left is different from the ordinary teahouse, they are not the match of ordinary tables and stools, but the combination of low tables and futons, everyone sits on the ground, each table has a complete set of tea sets and a small object (in fact, it is a tea pet, this is He Shengnan according to the 21st century people's tea fun specially designed), there are various tea bags prepared in their store on the table, each bag is marked with the name of the tea, what tea you want to drink can be unpacked to hot water, you can not only drink tea here, You can also calm down and enjoy the fun of making your own tea, and if you don't want to make it yourself, you can order the brew in the store.

Everyone who comes here to drink tea feels extremely fresh, Leng Guyue is no exception, the first time I see such a teahouse, I am not afraid that people will take away the tea bags on their table.

He walked in curiously, there were a few drainage ink paintings hanging in the calligraphy and painting area on the right, a few rows of He Shengnan's paintings with charcoal, looking at He Shengnan sitting there and painting seriously, he had to admit that He Shengnan's painting and her works were realistic, and he admired He Shengnan's charcoal painting skills.

Coming here to drink tea and paint, these things seem to be impossible to associate with beggars no matter how you think about them, but I didn't expect such an elegant and sentimental thing to be done by a few beggars, Leng Guyue had to look at He Shengnan differently.

He followed the other guests into the calligraphy and painting area to admire the paintings painted by He Shengnan, and he knew that these paintings made of charcoal must have been made by He Shengnan, because there was no one here who was as strange as her, painting with charcoal without a pen.

At this moment, He Shengnan finally finished painting the portrait of the man, she put down the charcoal in her hand and stretched happily, and smiled at the man: "This son, it's over." ”

After speaking, she picked up the painting and handed it to the man, who took it and looked at it, and praised He Shengnan and said: "Like, it's so similar, as if I jumped on this paper, thank you Miss He!" ”

He Shengnan waved his hand and smiled: "Childe is polite, you can like it." ”

The man hurriedly said: "Naturally, next time I will introduce other people to the girl, you are simply a fairy hand." ”

He Shengnan was praised by that person, and his heart blossomed, and he hurriedly said: "The son has won the award!" ”

The man said again: "Miss He, I will say goodbye first." ”

He Shengnan waved his hand at him and said happily: "Son, go slowly, come over for tea next time!" ”

The man hurriedly said politely: "It must be!" ”

After saying that, he walked towards the door, He Shengnan sent him out, she came back and was about to go to the back to wash her hands and drink tea and rest, when she suddenly saw Leng Guyue and Li Qingqing who were looking at paintings in the calligraphy and painting area and the tea drinking area in the aisle.

Leng Guyue was standing in front of one of her landscape pictures and looking at her paintings, in which there was a forest, there were houses in the forest, there was a pond in front of the house, there were fish in the pond, there were birds on the branches, and there was a woman with long hair fluttering in the courtyard, thinking about something. The whole painting embodies the aesthetics, although it has no color, but it does not affect its artistic conception at all, and people still feel beautiful when they look at it.

He Shengnan looked at Leng Guyue and exclaimed in disbelief: "Xiao Leng? ”

Hearing the voice, Leng Guyue and Li Qingqing brushed their heads together, and when they saw that it was really him, He Shengnan was a little surprised, she happily walked over to him, and said happily: "It's really you, I thought I was looking at the wrong person, why didn't you say anything when you came?" ”

Leng Guyue looked at her and smiled slightly: "I also just arrived for a while, and I didn't bother you when I saw that you were busy, your teahouse is very good." ”

Receiving Leng Guyue's appreciation, He Shengnan said proudly: "Of course, I can get the second ......."

He Shengnan originally wanted to say that the second prince was coming, but when he thought that it didn't seem appropriate in front of so many people, he immediately changed his words and said: "Being able to get your affirmation makes our teahouse shine immediately." ”

Seeing He Shengnan's expression, Leng Guyue couldn't help but smile when she looked at her, Li Qingqing had never seen him have such a smile on his face, and when she saw him happy, she was also a little happy in her heart.

At this time, He Shengnan suddenly thought of something, and she immediately said: "By the way, didn't Yu Xue know that you were here?" She's going to be happy to see you. ”

After speaking, He Shengnan hurriedly went to call Mu Yuxue, Mu Yuxue was playing the guzheng, and when she heard that Leng Guyue was coming, she immediately stopped playing in her hand and ran towards Leng Guyue happily.

"Brother Leng!" Mu Yuxue shouted happily at Leng Guyue, she secretly pulled her veil down and on, meaning to tell Leng Guyue that it was her.

Leng Guyue looked at Mu Yuxue today, and couldn't believe that this was the eldest lady in the Mu Mansion in the past, although she didn't wear beggar clothes like He Shengnan and them, but today she was dressed in coarse cloth and no longer had the luxury of the past. Looking at the current Mu Yuxue Leng Guyue, he felt a little guilty, because Mu Yuxue's fate today was all caused by him.

But who is to blame? Who told his father to put a good position as prime minister, and he didn't do it, but he had to help the abuse.

Leng Guyue nodded slightly at Mu Yuxue, he knew Mu Yuxue's friendship for him, but he couldn't accept it, so he tried to keep his distance from Mu Yuxue.

Mu Yuxue didn't know what he was thinking, she happily asked him, "When did you come?" Why didn't you let someone know in advance when she came, so Yu Xue made tea for Brother Leng early. ”

Seeing Mu Yuxue's delicate face, He Shengnan hurriedly joked at her: "It's not too late to brew now, why don't you hurry up and take your brother Leng to taste our new tea." ”

He Shengnan intended to match the two of them, how did she know that the man she was matching now was also her sweetheart.

After listening to her words, Leng Guyue couldn't pinch He Shengnan's arm, Mu Yuxue hurriedly said, "Come, Brother Leng, let's go over there for tea." ”

After speaking, she pulled Leng Guyue to the tea area, Leng Guyue naturally pulled her arm back from her hand and found a side seat to sit down. He Shengnan went to help them carry hot water, the water had just boiled, Zhang Fei was afraid that she would be hot, so he helped her carry it.

When Zhang Fei poured water into the teapot, Leng Guyue noticed him, he looked at Zhang Fei a few more times in surprise, but he didn't expect him to be here.

Because Leng Guyue is now Xiao Leng's identity, he didn't wear a mask, and Zhang Fei didn't recognize him, so he went to work on something else after pouring water.

He Shengnan sat down and chatted with them for a while, Leng Guyue looked at He Shengnan and asked, "Why did you think of opening a teahouse?" Where did you get all this silver? ”

He Shengnan just picked up the teacup and wanted to take a sip and put it back on the table, she looked at Leng Guyue and replied: "Because I have someone I like, I don't want to be looked down upon by him, and I don't want to be called Hanako forever, so I just want to find something to do." My father used to like to drink tea, and I also studied a little bit later, and in addition to painting, I only knew how to order tea, so I came up with this idea and sold tea while selling paintings. ”

Leng Guyue was a little surprised to hear this reason, could it be that the person she said she liked was because of him? She cared so much about what he thought of her?

Leng Guyue shook her head and smiled: "I really underestimated you before, won't the money for opening a teahouse be earned by you painting people on the street?" ”