"If you are diligent in practice, you will naturally grow."

Jun Shuying's voice was faint.

Xiao Cheng knew that now His Royal Highness's whole mind was on the little favorite concubine of the Shou Palace, so he got up and avoided it first.

The corners of Jun Shuying's lips pursed a light smile, and her eyes lazily fell on Shen Miaoyan's face: "Come and pour tea." ”

Shen Miaoyan stabilized his frightened mind and walked over slowly.

In just a few steps, she had already analyzed in her mind the most beneficial way to retreat at the moment.

She heard something she shouldn't have heard, if Jun Shuying really wanted to kill her, the sword just now could have directly slashed her.

But he didn't......

Prove that he doesn't want to kill her yet.

Following his words, maybe she will leave alive.

The afterglow fell on the window behind her, and if Jun Shuying suddenly had murderous intentions again later, she could escape from the window.

But is she escaping faster than he can draw his sword?

She stepped forward with low eyebrows, and there was prepared hot water and tea on the flower table, and she rolled up her sleeves to pour tea, her movements were elegant and noble, but she did it in one go.

This is the result of so many days of practicing with the etiquette mama.

Jun Shuying's afterglow swept over the white jade condensed wrist, and the scene of her wearing a red middle coat and being imprisoned by him in the dungeon of Xuanwangfu came to mind.

The bright red clothes and snow-white skin reflected each other in the dark candlelight.

He pressed her underneath, her delicate body soft and fragrant......

Just thinking about it, Jun Shuying felt that her throat was dry.

"His Royal Highness King Xuan, please use tea." Shen Miaoyan lowered his eyes and offered the tea cup with both hands.

Even in the face of unknown dangers, her hand holding tea was still steady, and the tea never shook for half a minute.

Jun Shuying took it, took a sip, didn't mention what had just happened, put down the teacup and said, "It's thick." ”

Shen Miaoyan lifted her eyelids, quickly glanced at him, and poured the tea again.

"Fading."

“……”

"It's hot."

“……”

"It's cold."

"Bang!"

Shen Miaoyan slammed the teapot onto the table, "What do you want?!" I heard those words, and I still remember them! If you want to kill, you will kill, why bother me?! ”

Jun Shuying rubbed his chin, as if smiling: "Why, you listened to a secret as big as King Xuan's Mansion and asked you to do something for this king, are you still not happy?" ”

Shen Miaoyan pursed her lips, collected her temper, raised her eyebrows at him, and asked tentatively, "Then you, don't you plan to kill me?" ”

Jun Shuying chuckled: "This king does great things, so he won't be able to tolerate a girl." ”

As he spoke, his long legs stretched out, lazily and elegantly overlapped together, and he leaned back on the rattan chair: "I'll let you go when I serve this king happily today." ”

At this time, it was almost dusk, and he sat in the soft light of the setting sun, white clothes better than snow, and he was absolutely beautiful.

The black hair hung down on the back of the chair, with a large arc of curls, slender fingers supporting the perfect arc of the chin, and the Danfeng eyes slanted with the mountain light and water color, which became more and more like a fairy in temperament.

Food, color, sex, too.

Shen Miaoyan was stunned for a few moments, and finally retracted his thoughts, his cheeks were slightly red, and he lowered his head to help him make tea again.

This man is too wicked, fortunately he is not as attentive as King Duan, otherwise I don't know what will happen to the pickaxe capital.

She thought, make the tea, and bring the tea cup to him in a proper manner.

Jun Shuying took it and tasted it, the blue water-colored tea cup covered the fleeting evil smile at the corner of his lips, and he handed the tea cup back to her: "This one is not good-looking, it makes this king feel bad." Pick a good-looking one. ”

Shen Miaoyan resisted the urge to splash his face with tea, held back a wave of anger, and turned around to find a tea set in the rattan cabinet.

Jun Shuying quietly looked at her back, maybe she was tired of learning the rules, and she seemed to be a little more slender.

The lotus red embroidered koi waist seal lined her waist and limbs were unbearable......

It is like a lotus flower that is about to bloom, waiting for someone to pick it.

He stood up and crept behind her.

Shen Miaoyan found a set of pure white tea cups, thinking that the madman might like such a tea set, so he closed the cabinet door, but as soon as he turned around, the mahogany tray in his hand hit the man, and the porcelain in the tray shook and almost hit the ground.

She held the tray steady and frowned, "What are you doing?!" ”

Jun Shuying took half a step towards her, and the little girl hurriedly stepped back, her back slammed into the rattan cabinet, and she looked up at him uneasily.

Jun Shuying propped herself on the wooden cabinet with one hand, leaned over to stare at her face, and the corners of her lips provoked a wicked smile: "When I saw you many years ago, I was so short. After all these years, it's still so short......"

Shen Miaoyan blushed violently, and blurted out the words of rebuttal: "You are short, your whole family is short!" ”

Jun Shuying chuckled.

Shen Miaoyan said goodbye to his puffed little face: "Will you let me go?" ”

Jun Shuying was reluctant to let her go, this little girl, only when the handle was picked up, was willing to be obedient, and such an opportunity is rare.

He let go of his hand and returned to his seat, "Make tea." ”

Shen Miaoyan was patient, packed up a set of stoves next to him, boiled hot water again, made a pot of tea seriously, put the water temperature appropriate, and sent it to him, with a more impatient tone: "Drink quickly." ”

Jun Shuying slowly picked up the teacup, swept the sky outside the door, this time he was not picky about the tea, and said casually: "Recently, I have been busy with business, and I often sit in the study all day, and my shoulders are a little tired. ”

As he spoke, he tasted tea in a big way.

Shen Miaoyan walked behind him, punched him a few times in the air, and reluctantly pinched his shoulder.

She is not as soft and weak as ordinary girls, she has a lot of strength, kneading her shoulders like this, making Jun Shuying feel that the strength is appropriate and very comfortable.

The sun sets.

The tea is fragrant, Jun Shuying's face is hidden in the tea mist, and there is an illusion in a trance, as if they are a newly married couple, he returned from the mountains, and his wife made hot tea for him, thoughtfully removing his exhaustion.

The hand holding the tea cup tightened unconsciously, and the eyes of the Danfeng were filled with deep longing, and he longed for this small and down-to-earth happiness at this moment to accompany him for the rest of his life.

He longed for this woman to one day be willing to pour him tea and rub his shoulders for him.

He longed for such a time, which could spread to eternity.

……

At the end of the twilight, Shen Miaoyan was finally let go by Jun Shuying.

She bit her lip and left the vermilion building with an unhappy face, because her pace was a little fast, and as soon as she turned a corner of a curved corridor, she knocked the oncoming person to the ground.

Immediately, a palace maid next to her scolded her: "Which palace are you from?" How do you walk?! ”

Shen Miaoyan rubbed her head, helped to lift the beauty on the ground up, and apologized again and again: "I'm sorry, I didn't watch-"

"Smack!"

A crisp slap sounded, Shen Miaoyan covered her cheeks, and stared at the beauty who hit her in disbelief.

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