Nanfeng Changan told the cause and effect of the incident one by one. When he talked about Nanfeng Mu, his expression became dazed for a moment, his thoughts seemed to be drifting away, and he did not speak for a long time.
"Uncle Huang..." Nan Fengyu couldn't help but call out in confusion, with a touch of sadness between his eyebrows.
Nanfeng Chang'an replied subconsciously, and then did not look directly at Nanfeng Yu. There was a faint smile on his handsome face, as light and refreshing as the breeze blowing slowly.
"Uncle, please have some tea." Ye Qingmian happened to be holding a jade tray with a glowing light in his hand. On it was a bronze cup filled with tea.
She gently bowed down, slowly raised her jade-like onion-like arm on her right side, and slowly handed the cup with fine patterns carved around it to Nanfeng Chang'an respectfully.
Nanfeng Chang'an's thoughts were drifting to nowhere, and he suddenly felt a green light in front of his eyes. He suddenly turned around and realized that it was Ye Qingmian who had brought the tea. He raised his eyebrows, smiled calmly, and said slowly
:"Thank you"
Then I took it and took a sip. I felt the fragrance hit my nose and my lips and teeth. I couldn't help but close my eyes slightly, think about it, and said with a smile: "It is indeed a good tea."
"I thought that the emperor's uncle would inevitably lose energy after being busy all night, so I thought of using the clear spring to make tea. The tea was from Biluochun in Yinghu Lake. The temperature there is similar in four seasons, so the tea can be harvested in two seasons. This is the latest one
Tea leaves delivered in batches”
Ye Qingmian was very happy. Seeing Nanfeng Changan drinking happily, he couldn't help but tell him the origin.
"It's really a lot of trouble." Nanfeng Changan's expression was slightly startled, and a thoughtful ripple passed through his heart lightly.
"As long as the emperor likes it." Ye Qingmian handed the tray to Wan'er who was waiting on the side, and then sat down under Nan Feng Yu. His eyes like autumn water did not dare to look directly at Nan Feng Chang'an, so he could only look slightly at Nan Feng Chang'an.
He lowered his head to the ground and secretly looked at it from the corner of his eye.
"By the way, Uncle Emperor, you haven't finished speaking just now. You want to continue. Is Nan Feng Mu involved in this?" Nan Feng Yu was a little impatient.
Whenever he saw the silent and tacit understanding between Ye Qingmian and Nanfeng Changan, he always felt extremely angry and had the thought that his woman was taken over by Nanfeng Changan.
This weird idea is very interesting. After all, Ye Qingmian and Nanfeng Changan are by his side and his eyes can touch them, so this violation of rules should not happen.
Yes, but this thought lingered in his mind, making him extremely worried