Ouyang Xi didn't speak, and the whole room fell into a silence that frightened Ling Fei.
Lingfei soon discovered that she would rather Ouyang Xi continue to ask about martial arts. No matter what, it was much better than this depressing silence, especially as a dowry maid who also possesses unique martial arts skills.
Lingfei, how could she not feel guilty?
Sometimes, silence is more effective than questioning a guilty person.
Just when Ling Fei felt that she couldn't stand the silence, Ling Wu walked to the basin and put her hand in the water. She just soaked it casually and then took her hand: "Ling Fei,
scarf"
Ling Fei nodded hurriedly, as if waking up from a dream, and reached out to hand over the silk scarf that Ling Wu had placed on the table.
Ouyang Xi raised his eyebrows at this time, walked to the table, picked up the teapot and poured two cups of tea. After pouring it, he looked up at Ling Wu who was standing aside quietly waiting for his next move. He raised his arms and looked towards
She waved her hand: "Ling Wu, come here."
Although Ling Wu couldn't understand what Ouyang Xi was doing, she still followed his instructions and walked to him, raising her eyes to see what he wanted to do.
Ouyang Xi picked up the two cups of tea on the table, handed one cup to Ling Wu, and whispered softly in Ling Wu's ear: "I am busy with business today, and I accidentally neglected to ask someone to prepare the banquet. I can only make up for it tomorrow."
Having said this, he tilted his head back a little, looked at Ling Wu who was a little surprised by his words, and meaningfully glanced at Ling Fei beside him with his peripheral vision: "Today we will have tea instead of wine."
Ling Wu used her fingers hard to take the cup from Ouyang Xi's hand, and brought it to her lips, but Ouyang Xi's long fingers gently held her down: "Ling Wu, you're doing this wrong."
Lingwu raised her eyebrows and let Ouyang Xi put his arm around hers. She wanted to see what Ouyang Xi wanted to do.
"Don't you know that on the wedding night, our first cup should be a cup of tea?" Ouyang Xi drank the tea in one gulp and blew a breath next to Ling Wu's earlobe in an evil manner: "Ling Wu,
Are you right?"
Ling Wu smiled indifferently, raised her head and drank the tea in her hand.