What does it mean to shoot yourself in the foot?

That's it!

Jiang Mingyue gritted her teeth in anger, and Lu Xijing in front of her was naturally not satisfied with Mama's arrangement.

But who is Mama?

O Queen!

In the next sentence, let the two of them honestly sit next to each other and sit on opposite sides of the table.

"The old slave is here on behalf of the queen, if the queen mother knows that King Jing and the princess are so affectionate, she must be happy."

Neither of them is stupid, and now they know that there is something in Mama's words.

Even if Jiang Mingyue used the golden hairpin to buy Mama, it would be impossible for Mama to betray the queen and face her.

Besides, Mama didn't come alone, there were a few Mama waiting around, all with other eyes.

And now Jiang Mingyue, in the end, has no more money to please others.

Compared to her, Lu Xijing in front of her was not in a hurry and began to prepare.

"Tea tasting is not only about looking at the tea, but also about the boiling water......

He said, fiddling with his hand a few times, and began to boil water in front of her.

Jiang Mingyue was not good at tea in his previous life, but in this life, for some reason, he was a little more interested when he saw Lu Xijing starting to fiddle.

She has a good memory, and she observes his movements in detail.

Even how much time you have to wait for boiling water is carefully watched.

I didn't find that Lu Xijing's hands were good-looking before, and the appearance of holding the tea set at this time was even more amazing.

The hand that is as trimmed as a plum bone, and the green tendons on it are bulging like holding the tea set, which makes people unable to take their eyes off.

At this moment, Jiang Mingyue felt that he was not tasting tea, but looking at his hands.

A pair of good-looking hands can also be called a beautiful painting, but it's a bit stupid.

Lu Xijing was teaching very seriously, where did he think that Jiang Mingyue dared to travel in front of him, coughed lightly, and asked her.

"Lord Hou is also a tea lover, the princess has now watched the operation of this king, can she see the two cups of tea in front of her, which one is good?"

Speaking in one sentence, Jiang Mingyue still didn't react.

Today, Lu Xijing spoke softly, he was deliberately acting in front of silence, without the cold feeling he usually has, Jiang Mingyue was unconsciously immersed in it, and he didn't even notice that he was asking.

What's even more a pity is that Lu Xijing's legs can't move, and there is no way to kick her under the table to remind her.

Fortunately, he has tools in his hands and people have martial arts, but he directly scooped a spoonful of hot water at an angle that Mama couldn't see, and sprinkled a drop on her hand.

Such a burning pain suddenly woke up the person in front of him.

Jiang Mingyue's small mouth opened, and she quickly retracted her hand, looking at Lu Xijing in front of her with an incredulous expression.

Good guys, playing yin?

Just as she was about to open her mouth to fight back, she heard the nice male voice in front of her repeat the previous question.

"Can't the princess tell the difference?"

"Distinguishing ......" what?

She looked up in confusion, saw Lu Xijing's eyes hinting, and looked at the two teas in front of the two.

One cup of pure white soup and one cup of slightly yellowish soup.

Jiang Mingyue lowered her head and looked at it, but she vaguely remembered that when she went to tea with her brother when she was a child, she picked a cup that looked the best, and her brother praised her for her good eyesight.

Now it seems that it is time to pick a nice one.

The two cups are painted with landscape pictures, and Lu Xijing sketched a few strokes casually at that time, but it was also quite stylish.

The grandmother on the side was even more appreciative, looking forward to Jiang Mingyue being able to choose the best tea at this time.

It's like catching ducks on the shelves.

Jiang Mingyue knew that Mama would not spread the word out of her mouth, but she was the queen's person, and if she wanted the queen's help in the future, she would have to leave a good impression, and this would be an opportunity to leave a good impression.

She stubbornly began to look at it, thought carefully in her heart, and finally chose a yellowish soup.

Just pointed it out, and the grandmother on the side commented.

"Wrong princess, the pure white color of the soup is the key."

For a while, Jiang Mingyue's face turned red, where did he think that he made a mistake, and the reputation of the straw bag could not be taken off.

And Lu Xijing in front of him raised his eyebrows, looked at her and said, "The princess is right this time. ”

"King Jing, although you are close to the princess, you can't deceive the old slave."

Mama looked at them like this, and felt that Lu Xijing was deliberately protecting Jiang Mingyue, and her tone eased a lot, and her tone was also a little relaxed.

Just like talking to family, there is no sense of-for-tat.

"Mama looked really good at the beginning, this soup is pure white is the upper layer, but if it is changed to a tea fight, the key to victory or defeat is the water marks, this pure white water marks are about to disperse, naturally the cup that the princess said is a good tea."

As soon as the words fell, everyone's eyes fell on the cup of pure white soup-colored tea.

Lu Xijing continued to explain, "Princess Fang Cai didn't answer immediately, maybe she was just waiting, and when she saw that the pure white soup was about to disperse, she made her own choice. ”

Jiang Mingyue didn't understand anything, only knew that Lu Xijing had been talking at length.

He had just finished speaking, and she was not far behind and began to nod her head in acknowledgement.

"That's right, Concubine Ben is waiting for this opportunity."

It doesn't matter what chance he has, anyway, what Lu Xijing said now is right, she is just waiting.

"Rao is so, it seems that the old slave has also opened his eyes today."

Mama owes a little, but she doesn't stick to these.

The inexplicable atmosphere was harmonious, and Jiang Mingyue was not as jealous of Lu Xijing as he was at the beginning.

Tea is also considered to be passed, today I learned two things, and Mama is good to go back to the palace on a business trip, seeing the sunset in the west, it is also the time to leave.

The two sent each other off, and they were both intimate.

It wasn't until Mama got into the carriage that Jiang Mingyue kept a few steps away from Lu Xijing and returned to the state of "we are not familiar".

Seeing that Jiang Mingyue was leaving, Lu Xijing couldn't hold back, stretched out his long hand and grabbed the hem of her clothes.

"But it hurts?"

This tone, this look, this action......

Jiang Mingyue's first reaction was to slap away his outstretched hand, and even jumped several steps to avoid it, looking at him vigilantly.

"What's going on with you?"

Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief, of course she would not think that Lu Xijing was sincere.

The appearance of obviously guarding people is not happy in anyone's eyes.

"Your hands." Speaking of this, Lu Xijing looked at her a little unnaturally, "The way this king reminded her may be a little too extreme. ”

He naturally knew that a woman's hand was important, and he couldn't leave a scar.

Fang Cai unconsciously put a little bit in his hands, but he didn't think about using this to bully Jiang Mingyue.

After speaking, Lu Xijing raised his hand and directly threw a medicine bottle over.

"It's a gold sore medicine."

Jiang Mingyue received it easily, and her first reaction was to open the medicine bottle and smell it, and put it away after making sure that it was the gold sore medicine.

"Okay, I'll spare you this time."

She won't admit that she is stupid for him.

What a shame.