"Huh?" Leng Mi blinked.

Seeing Leng Mi looking over blankly, Ming Ruohan pursed his lips, "You poured so full, how do you let this son drink?" ”

Leng Miqian looked down at the teacup he had poured full, and doubts appeared in his eyes, is it full?

Leng Miqian blinked, and suddenly reacted, yes, every time she drinks water, she is thirsty and then drinks, plus the teacups in this world are always so delicate and small, if she doesn't fill the teacups every time, she is afraid that she will have to drink dozens of cups, and after a long time, she will naturally get used to pouring tea and pouring it full.

Why did she forget that a sick young master like Ming Ruohan drank tea to quench her thirst?

"You haven't drunk water in your previous life, so you must fill the mouth of the teacup when you pour water in this life, right?" The sarcastic voice was mixed with sneer, and Ming Ruohan's eyes were full of disdain.

Leng Mi slanted his eyes, and the hands holding the teapot pinched and pinched, tightened and tightened, and finally for the sake of the "ancient books", it was as if he hadn't heard it, "That little one will pour another cup for the prince." ”

"No need. Let's go boil water for this son to bathe and change clothes. ”

Boiling water? Bath? Change? Leng Miqian was frightened by this cold order, her eldest man, she doesn't seem to be able to boil water!

"What's wrong?"

"The little ones don't boil water." Leng Miqian replied very honestly, her experience told her that there are some things that cannot be forced, such as boiling water. When she was in Chai Jiu's house, she found that she was not gifted in everything in this era, especially for some extremely primitive lifestyles. Even if she has carried out so many missions, she has never tried to drill wood to make fire!!

"What?" Ming Ruohan was shocked. It was the first time he heard someone tell him so confidently that he wouldn't boil water, and he was obviously a little apprehensive.

"The little ones don't boil water." Leng Miqian repeated it again.

"And what will you do?" The person in front of him can't pour tea, can't boil water, so what?

"I can bathe and change clothes!" Leng Mi blinked lightly, and answered seriously.

Ming Ruohan choked when he heard the words, and seemed to be a little unable to accept this way of answering, and sat on the chair for a long time before finding his voice, "Are you so impatient?" ”

"Huh?" Leng Miqian's eyes were dazed, and he was stunned for a while, and suddenly reacted to the meaning of Ming Ruohan's words, "...... What's impatient? I'm just answering you truthfully. ”

"Answer me what?"

"You just said that you want to boil water, bathe and change clothes, I won't boil water, only the latter two." Breaking his fingers, Leng Miqian tried his best to explain calmly to Ming Ruohan.

This time, Ming Ruohan was completely choked and waved his hand, "Call me Sakura." ”

"Who?" Leng Miqian leaned in the direction of Ming Ruohan, what treasure?

"Sakuraho." Ming Ruohan's voice was obviously a little unstable.

Leng Miqian finally heard clearly, and stood in place for a while, "Who is Sakura Bao?" Ah, is that the girl just now? ”

"Yes." The unsteady voice was already mixed with a different kind of emotion.

"Does the prince want Miss Sakura to come over and serve the boiling water, bathing, and changing clothes?" Leng Miqian's eyes suddenly realized, damn, it's been around for so long, the pit is here! But it's okay, with Sakura Bao here, then she doesn't have to stay by Ming Ruohan's side, she can do something of her own.

Ming Ruohan paused, glanced at Leng Miqian, who was looking at him seriously and obviously had other thoughts in his eyes, his already cold face was covered with frost, and a word burst out of his thin lips, "Get out." ”

A quarter of an hour later.

"Does the master want Sakura to serve?" Sakura Bao looked at Leng Miqian opposite, and there was a faint excitement in his eyes.

She was originally a secret chess piece planted by her master in Fengyuan, and on the surface she was the Oiran lady of Fengyuan, but in fact, she controlled the entire Fengyuan, and used the various dignitaries and nobles who came to Fengyuan to obtain all kinds of information. She is charming and graceful in front of people, and many people in the royal family have fallen under her green radish skirt, but behind people, she only pretends to be the back in the mansion of the next prince in her heart. She knew that she and her master were people of two worlds, and she had never had to look up to her master, she didn't dare to expect too much, she just wanted to be able to serve when her master occasionally came to Fengyuan, but unfortunately the master never gave her a chance.

"yes!" Leng Miqian nodded heavily, although she was driven out by Ming Ruohan, she also had to do what she was told to do. Although she felt a little strange in her heart, she was relieved when she thought that she would not stay here for a long time after all, and when she thought of the three wives and four concubines of men in this era.

"Then Sakura will go on the horse." As the words fell, Sakura hurriedly prepared to leave.

"Hey, wait, wait," Leng Miqian hurriedly grabbed Sakura Bao and smiled softly on his face, "Miss Sakura, where do you think I live?" ”

It's still the middle of the night, and it's time for her cell to wash up after a day's sleep.

"Go upstairs to Lan Mo Zhai." Sakura pointed to the high-rise building of Fengyuan behind him, and disappeared.

KAO, Leng Mi was taken aback, dare to love that she knows anyone who knows martial arts.

With a pouting mouth, Leng Miqian looked at his right hand that was still frozen in mid-air with great embarrassment, and walked in the direction of Sakura Bao's finger after adjusting his hairstyle.

I have to say that the brothel that can make Ming Ruohan look at is definitely a superior work, looking at the brilliant and brightly lit hall, the more than ten meters high floor and a piece of natural jade inlaid with the word 'Fengyuan', this kind of modern luxury style of layout design, so that Leng Miqian almost thought that he was back in the 21st century.

"Girl, are you looking for a friend?" A gentle and graceful voice came from behind Leng Miqian, making Leng Miqian just face a pair of Yingying Crescents.

The woman is very beautiful, her delicate facial features have the unique lines of Westerners, and the straight bridge of her nose makes her face very three-dimensional, especially the blue eyes with mixed blood, which almost made Leng Mi sigh in her heart.

The woman's elegance made Leng Miqian's eyes shine, she was used to seeing the restraint and twisting of women in this era, and suddenly saw her familiar uninhibited beauty, and the confidence and arrogance in her smile, Leng Miqian's sudden impression of the woman was instantly very good.

"I'm a friend of Sakura's friend, and she asked me to wait for her at Lan Mo Zhai." Politely retracted her gaze, Leng Mi raised a big smile, in this world, it is rare to have such a person to make such a good impression on her!

"Sakuraho?" Seems to be infected by the cold smile, the woman smiled Yingying, a little more free and easy than before, "Since you are a friend of Sister Yingbao, then you might as well let Rong Ruo lead the way." ”

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