Before the liquid could be poured towards Shen Fengming, Juesha had already taken the lead. After somersaulting in the air with his body like a dragon, he kicked out the cup with tea with a roundhouse kick.
Shen Xiuya remained calm, with a long smile on his lips. Then he watched helplessly as the tea cup that had been kicked out by Juezhan poured out all the tea-scented water in an instant. With Shen Fengming
In an instant, whether you are wearing white clothes or black clothes, they will inevitably be stained with yellow tea.
Juesha had already tried his best to block in front of Shen Fengming, but because Shen Xiuya's movements were too fast for him to react in time, Shen Fengming behind him inevitably had the same pain all over his body as him. It's a light yellow tea stain
Shen Xiuya ignored the cold air emanating from Jue Sha's dark eyes, and instead smiled coquettishly at Shen Fengming, which revealed too much charm. "It was all my fault that Seventh Brother wanted to retain her." You stayed, so I accidentally threw the teacup out, but your robe is already soaked, otherwise it wouldn't be too late to change into robes in my house before going back."
Juesha opened his lips and was about to refuse for Shen Fengming, but Shen Fengming had already taken the lead and said: "Then eleven will bother Brother Qi." As he said this, the light yellow tea flowed along his dark as ink The hair dripped down and rolled down on his smooth and white neck like pearls. He was truly magnificent, just like the banished immortal. He should be in embarrassment, but what happened to him did not show the embarrassment he should have.
As a result, Shen Xiuya had already expected it. He waved his hand behind him, and immediately, a man dressed as a servant came forward.
"Now take the eleventh emperor to the hot spring pool behind Beishan to bathe and change clothes. You must treat him well."
"Yes, Your Highness." The young man bowed his fist respectfully, then bowed respectfully to Shen Fengming, and led him towards the back mountain. Behind him, the dark figure also follow closely
Until his figure had disappeared from the end of the flower gallery with the help of Jue Sha, Shen Xiuya still stood in a daze among the sea of maple tea flowers, his deep eyes looking at the hem of the robe that he had just pulled in a daze, and then The corners of her thin lips curled up slightly, revealing a puzzling wry smile.