Chapter 94: Since when can I not get enough of her?
"Serve the wine"
"Your Majesty, your Majesty, you are leaving the palace this time...without bringing any drinks..."
After a weak sentence, everything became dull. Who dared to drink and enjoy themselves on the road? And who could have guessed that their Majesty would suddenly ask them for a drink?
"I happen to have a ginkgo here. If King Qiu Yan doesn't give up, I will use tea instead of wine." She originally used the ginkgo to make medicine, but now it seems that making tea is worth the money.
ginkgo?
As soon as these words came out, Qiu Yan's soldiers immediately exploded. They even started talking among themselves regardless of Sheng Yeming's presence. Some even pointed at her. Did she say something wrong?
"Oh? Qingluan also knows tea art?"
"I only know a little about pharmacology and know that ginkgo is beneficial."
"There is tribute tea in the palace. I think King Tianchi has never tasted Qingluan's tea art. Thinking about it, is Gu the first one?"
"Your Majesty, the dragon body is important!" The words of the Minister of Rites suddenly turned the discussion of the soldiers into a commotion. For a time, the eleven soldiers heard countless scoldings thrown at her, but they were too chaotic to hear clearly. Anyway, it was probably
Accusing her of intending to harm Sheng Yeming or something like that
She is completely ignorant and can't even get in the words of defense.
The five-fingered hand was raised high in the air. In an instant, Rumor stopped his indifferent eyes and glanced at her, saying: "You must taste Qingluan's tea carefully."
The moonlit night was long, and all the soldiers were sent away by him. All that could be seen was the figure of the man focused on making tea, the dark white sky, the green land, the woman in white...
He doesn't understand, he seems...not enough of her?
The fragrance overflowed into the tent, and the scarred body suddenly froze. Wuhen, who was lowering his head to stop the bleeding, stopped moving at the moment. Without looking at Long Lilie's expression above him, he could already guess a few things.
"Is this Ginkgo...?" That voice was as cold as it had not been in a long time.
…
"King Qiu Yan, please" Eleven's voice was obviously unhappy.
She raised her sore arms holding the teacup a little higher. She didn't understand why he was reluctant to take her tea after serving it for a long time. If he wasn't willing, why did he allow her to make tea just now?
"If Gu remembers correctly, Qingluan should have given Gu a sachet mixed with ginkgo biloba many years ago..." He spoke slowly, looking up at the moonlit starry sky, "Qingluan,
Do you still remember Gu’s reaction at that time?”
"..." That was Feng Qingluan's experience. How could she know that "I am forgetful, not to mention it is an old thing. King Qiu Yan suddenly mentioned it, and I really couldn't remember it for a while."