"I wonder how long the national teacher plans to stay in the capital this time?"

The so-called knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent will not be defeated in a hundred battles. Is it to ask how long he will be here?

Although Zhuang Wanqin felt that she sometimes felt quite uncomfortable if she was with this person behind her, but when she thought about it, wouldn't someone pay for herself?

That's the daring, it's decided!

"After the Shangyuan."

Zhuang Wanqin, who was happy in her heart, only thought that her expenses had been settled, but she didn't realize that she was talking a lot more neatly now. It's not that kind of Lisuo who is still a little slow, but it has returned to its original level by the time he says this.

And Yang Liufeng has been planning how to have a good relationship with this newly appointed fruit, and he didn't find that the person lost that pretended to be deep when he said Fang Cai's words again.

"When the national teacher first arrived in the capital, I'm afraid he wasn't so familiar with the capital, if the national teacher didn't mind, he was willing to accompany the national teacher around the capital, so that the national teacher could familiarize himself with the situation as soon as possible."

"Okay, thank you."

Hearing that Yang Liufeng said what he thought in his heart according to his own meaning, Zhuang Wanqin couldn't be happier.

In the past few days, I have been shopping in the capital for so long, and I have encountered so many delicious and fun things, but I can only look at it because I am too shy to do so.

Sometimes she wondered why she had to wait until the officials were supposed to take a vacation. Now I can only look at the feeling of not being able to eat, how can I be aggrieved?

Of course, this excitement can't be shown on her face, she still remembers her identity - a very high-style, hidden from the world, above everyone, omnipotent, a god!

I have to say that the previous national teachers have their own stunts, but it's a pity that when they come here, there seems to be nothing to show off.

If your own light skills can also be counted, you still have a skill that can be used.

"I don't know if there are other classmates in the national teacher? Will they come to the capital? ”

Looking at Yang Liufeng's eyes that were calculating something, Zhuang Wanqin glanced at him with some pity and said, "No, our teachers are all in the same lineage. ”

Not only him, but even she herself wanted to find someone else to be with.

It's a pity that she can't change the rules of the teacher.

Zhuang Wanqin, who was sighing, suddenly realized that she seemed to have said a lot of things at once, and then, without pause.

Could it be that he has recovered?

It's just that I tried it last night, but I can only say four words at most. But just now, there will be no fake.

Seeing the person sitting opposite taking a few sips of tea, Zhuang Wanqin suddenly had an idea - could it be that there was something wrong with this tea?

"I don't know that Your Highness's tea is Lingshuang?"

When the person on the other side heard Zhuang Wanqin's question, he immediately replied with a smile: "The national teacher is really well-informed, and this is exactly the Ling Shuang that the lonely people brought back from the extremely cold land. It is said to have a strong effect on the body, and it is also very good for the throat. ”

He put the tea down, as if talking about his interest, and made him almost praise it. It's just that in the end, he still didn't forget to prepare something for Zhuang Wanqin, so that he could take the opportunity to make her a favor.

Hearing him explain this, Zhuang Wanqin's old face automatically turned red.

She didn't expect to be so impressed by what she had seen. She had definitely read about the nature of this tea in a book, but if it hadn't been for Yang Liufeng mentioning it just now, she would never have remembered that this tea was good for her throat.

No wonder I spoke sharply, it turned out to be related to this tea.

Just moistening the throat has such an effect, so if you drink it a few more times, will you be able to get your original voice back?

Although she does not reject the current somewhat hoarse and sexy voice, she still likes her original voice like a warbler's song more.

I hear my own voice the most, so I naturally have to choose the one that is more in line with my heart.

So, when Yang Liufeng handed the package wrapped in tea to himself, Zhuang Wanqin simply snatched the package without the slightest hesitation. He thanked him again and again, but he protected the things very strictly, for fear that Yang Liufeng would take it back again.

After talking for a while, Yang Liufeng took Zhuang Wanqin to dinner.

Looking at the dazzling array of dishes in front of her, Zhuang Wanqin felt that her trip was not in vain.

Before I became a national teacher, I finally ate a meal of big fish and meat!

Although I can eat and drink everywhere in my cloak tomorrow, it's not tomorrow yet. And the appetite is there every day.

A meal made Zhuang Wanqin feel that happiness was coming. It's not that I want to stay here and not leave, but I am fantasizing that I will wear a cloak tomorrow and come to the best restaurant in the capital, call their best dishes, and have enough to eat!

Who made her eat too much of those coarse tea and light rice all day long, and she couldn't avoid seeing such exquisite food?

When she was on the island, she did it all by herself, from production to digestion. Farm your own and cook your own food. Although you can live, shouldn't you pursue life in the world?

Therefore, although she showed a reluctant look in front of Xuanyi, she actually wanted to let go of herself in her heart for a long time.

"Thank you Your Highness for your hospitality today, Tsing Yi is one step ahead."

Standing in front of the glorious gate, Zhuang Wanqin sighed again at the lives of the nobles. Then, turn around and take your leave.

Yang Liufeng originally wanted to say hello again, but he didn't expect Zhuang Wanqin to ignore him at all after finishing speaking, and turned around and left. Forget it, I went to make friends with her by myself, what's this?

In fact, the reason why Zhuang Wanqin ran so fast, and even used light skills to fly all over the street in the end, was purely because she remembered that she should go to the cloak.

The place where the cloak was made was closed for the New Year, and today was the last day, and she didn't want to spend the whole year wearing the same cloak - she hated it!

Ping An took the cloak back before the store closed, and Zhuang Wanqin remembered that she was in a hurry and left the bag of tea on the Yang Liufeng Mansion.

Suddenly, there was a momentary collapse on her face.

Will he think that he doesn't want that tea, and then he won't be thinking about it in the future? This is not good, if she doesn't know, it's okay, if she does, how can she give up the opportunity to heal her voice?

I wanted to turn around and go to the Prince's Mansion to get the tea back, but the guards in the Prince's Mansion would definitely not pass so easily.

What's more, it's already so late, will it disturb others to go at this time?

In this way, the tangled Zhuang Wanqin finally chose to go home to sleep. As for the tea matter, let's see what happens to Yang Liufeng tomorrow.

In case he misunderstood, how could he get the tea?