Ye Qiu had no idea that Wei Wuxin was plotting against him. At this moment, he was sitting in the private room on the second floor of Rongbao Pavilion, admiring Nangong Xiaoxiao making tea.
In the afternoon, the light in the private room was not very good, so I lit the oil lamp in advance.
Under the soft light, Nangong Xiaoxiao's figure seemed like a flowing ink painting.
She was wearing a long dress with several lotus flowers embroidered on it, which perfectly matched the decoration of the elegant room.
Her movements were light and smooth. She picked up the teapot and tilted it gently. A trickle of water poured out from the spout and fell into the teacup in front of her.
The sound of water is clear and sweet, like a gentle piece of music.
The tea swirls in the cup, releasing wisps of fresh tea aroma, which is refreshing and refreshing.
The process is like a beautiful performance, every detail is full of poetry and painting.
However, Ye Qiu had no intention of admiring it. His eyes did not stare at the teacup, but fell on Nangong Xiaoxiao's collar.
Her neckline is neither high nor low, but when she bends over, a ditch is always exposed.
So white!
Whiter than a teacup!
Ye Qiu was wondering how a person's skin could be so good. Although Lin Jingjing, Bai Bingyunxi and Baihua Fairy all had skin that could be broken by a bomb, Nangong Xiaoxiao's skin was better, whiter than pure milk.
It's simply outrageous.
Also, her pair of fats are also very well developed, like two mountains.
The most terrible thing is that her waist is very thin.
"It's really hard on you for carrying the burden for so many years." Ye Qiu said.
Nangong Xiaoxiao thought Ye Qiu was saying that it was not easy for her to manage Rongbao Pavilion, and said, "Although there are many things in Rongbao Pavilion, I have gotten used to it over the years."
"Pavilion Master, this tea is called Yuqian Mingxing. It is the best spiritual tea in the Great Zhou Dynasty. It tastes excellent, but the output is very small. Generally, only the most core members of the Great Zhou royal family can drink it."
"This bit of tea was given to me by Emperor Zhou the last time I went to see him."
Nangong Xiaoxiao's fingers gently pinched the edge of the tea cup and slowly rotated it. Her eyes were focused and affectionate, as if she was having a spiritual dialogue with the tea.
Then, she gently handed the teacup in her hand to Ye Qiu and said, "Pavilion Master, please try it."
Ye Qiu took the teacup and took a sip.
The tea enters the mouth, smooth and delicate, the taste is like velvet, making people feel comfortable and satisfied.
At the same time, the mellow tea aroma contains some subtle fruity aroma, giving people a rich sense of layering.
"Pavilion Master, do you like it?" Nangong Xiaoxiao asked.
"I like it." When Ye Qiu spoke, his eyes were still staring at Nangong Xiaoxiao's collar, and suddenly said: "It would be better if I took a bite."
"Huh?" Nangong Xiaoxiao was confused. She looked up at Ye Qiu and found that the latter's eyes were fixed on her, and it was still on her collar...
Whoosh!
Nangong Xiaoxiao's face turned red instantly, and she finally understood what Ye Qiu was talking about.
She quickly sat up straight, but little did she know that her actions made something stand taller.
Ye Qiu's eyes also followed.
Suddenly, Nangong Xiaoxiao's cheeks seemed to be on fire, red and hot, and she said shyly: "Pavilion Master, what are you looking at!"
"I didn't see anything." Ye Qiu reluctantly withdrew his eyes and asked, "Is this new tea?"
"Of course." Nangong Xiaoxiao said, "I just picked it this year."
"That's good." Ye Qiu smiled and said, "I like to drink new tea the most."
Nangong Xiaoxiao misunderstood, thinking that the "new tea" Ye Qiu mentioned was referring to the tea she brewed, and sighed: "Unfortunately, the output of Mingxing before the rain is small, and it is only tribute to the Zhou royal family. I don't have much stock here.
, I guess the pavilion master will be gone after drinking for a few days."
"It's okay. I'll go find the Emperor of Zhou for some points later." Ye Qiu came to Central Continent on this trip, and he must have met with the Emperor of Zhou.
In any case, he had some friendship with King Wu of Zhou, and Wu Qianfan was still his slave.
Speaking of Wu Qianfan, Ye Qiu couldn't help but ask: "By the way, Sister Xiaoxiao, is there any news about what I asked you to inquire about?"
"Pavilion Master, are you talking about Wu Qianfan?" Nangong Xiaoxiao asked.
Ye Qiu nodded slightly.
"I heard about it." Nangong Xiaoxiao said: "Wu Qianfan is no longer in the prison. He was released by the Emperor of the Zhou Dynasty. I heard that he was arranged to carry out a secret mission. Now he has left the Zhou Dynasty."
"What, left Dazhou?" Ye Qiu's face fell.
Nangong Xiaoxiao was a little strange and asked: "Pavilion Master, do you have something to do with Wu Qianfan?"
Ye Qiu didn't hide anything, and said: "I want to ask him to help me find the destiny of the human race."
Nangong Xiaoxiao said: "Even if Wu Qianfan hadn't left Dazhou, I'm afraid he wouldn't have easily worked for the cabinet minister. After all, he is the second prince of Dazhou."
Ye Qiu said: "He doesn't dare not listen to what I say."
"Oh?" Nangong Xiaoxiao's eyes flashed with curiosity. It sounds like the pavilion master has a close relationship with Wu Qianfan?
Ye Qiu smiled and said: "Because that guy is my slave."
"What?" Nangong Xiaoxiao was surprised.
The prince on Tuesday is the servant of the pavilion master?
How can this be?
How can a noble prince of a country be someone else's slave?
It's too hard to believe.
Ye Qiu said: "Wu Qianfan and I met at the Immortal Mountain. I saved his life. Then something happened and he became my slave."
"That's it." Nangong Xiaoxiao said: "I didn't expect that the pavilion master and Wu Qianfan have such a relationship."
"Am I very powerful?" Ye Qiu said proudly.
"Yeah." Nangong Xiaoxiao hummed.
After killing the fifth prince of the Wei Dynasty and killing a strong saint, the prince on Tuesday is still your slave. It is difficult not to admit that you are powerful.
Ye Qiu suddenly grabbed Nangong Xiaoxiao's hand and said with a wicked smile: "Sister Xiaoxiao, I have something even more powerful, do you want to know?"
As soon as Nangong Xiaoxiao saw the evil smile on Ye Qiu's face, she knew that he was harboring some bad idea. She quickly waved her hand and said, "Pavilion Master, don't be like this..."
Before she finished speaking, Ye Qiu suddenly came in front of her. Their faces were so close that they could feel each other's breathing.
"Pavilion Master, what are you doing?" Nangong Xiaoxiao was startled and quickly turned her head away, her heart pounding.
"Sister Xiaoxiao, I find you are a little strange today."
Nangong Xiaoxiao asked: "What's strange?"
Ye Qiu smiled and said: "It's so cute."
brush!
Nangong Xiaoxiao was embarrassed and annoyed by Ye Qiu's sudden earthy love words, and pretended to be angry and said: "Pavilion Master, if you continue to do this, I will ignore you."
Who knows, Ye Qiu said shamelessly: "Sister Xiaoxiao, has anyone ever told you that you are so beautiful?"
Nangong Xiaoxiao only felt that her face was getting hotter.
No, my body is also hot.
She knew how attractive she was to men, but when Ye Qiu teased her, she felt panicked.
This pavilion master is not only very powerful, but also very good at flirting.
The most important thing is that he is still astringent.
And the look in his eyes made him want to peel someone off.
terrible.
"Pavilion Master, I'll clean up the bedroom for you." After Nangong Xiaoxiao finished speaking, she left the private room as if running away.
Ye Qiu looked at her plump back with a smile on his lips, then looked down and said to himself: "Brother, I have wronged you for not eating meat for so long."
