"It's nothing. The weather is dry now. This chrysanthemum has the effect of dispersing wind, clearing away heat, calming the liver and improving eyesight. I asked him to collect it and make tea for it."
If this matter got out today, Yan Yu would definitely be laughed out of his mind. Bei Xiaoxiao had an idea and reached out to take the chrysanthemum in Yan Yu's hand. Yan Yu took advantage of her to take the flower and stuffed the ring into her hand.
When it came into her hand, Bei Xiaoxiao pushed it twice without pushing it away. Under his insistent gaze, she had no choice but to keep it for now.
"Oh, so that's it. If you want to make tea with chrysanthemums, you can just ask your servants to do it. Why do you have to collect it yourself?" Yan Xu asked in confusion.
"Yanxu, are you too free?" Yan met that she had already accepted the ring, and he couldn't hide the joy in his eyes. However, seeing that Yanxu was still chattering and asking questions, he couldn't help but glance at her coldly.
glanced at him.[
"Hehe, no, I don't have much free time." Yan Xu was so frightened that he shrank his neck when he saw the calm and intimidating gaze of Brother Three Emperors. He quickly shook his head and said with a smile. It seemed that he was quite afraid of Yan Yu.
"Since it's not the case, why don't you get out of here, do you want me to ask you out personally?" Yan Yu coldly looked at him with half-lidded dangerous eyes. Although his appearance just now helped him get out of the situation, it didn't help him.
It means that he can continue to disturb him and his little solitude here.
"No need, Brother Sanhuang, go ahead and do your own thing. I have my own feet and I can walk on my own." Yan Xu quickly shook his head and said.
"Then hurry up and get out of here." Yan Yu said impatiently.
"Okay, I'm leaving. I'll come back next time. Goodbye, honey. I'll come back next time...ah...Brother Sanhuang, what are you doing?"
It would have been nice for Yan Xu to leave obediently, but before leaving, he had to shout "Baby" to Bei Xiaoxiao. Isn't this stepping on Yan Yu's painful foot? Bei Xiaoxiao rolled his eyes and looked at the two brothers.
He said he couldn't see it anymore.
"What did you just call her?" The cold voice sounded like a Shura from hell. A violent aura appeared in Yan Yu's amber eyes, and his hands as hard as steel grasped Yan Xu's clothes fiercely, as if at any time
It's possible to throw him down from this building.
"I didn't call her anything. Brother Sanhuang, let me go. What are you doing?" Yan Xu struggled to break free from his grasp, but his martial arts was obviously far behind Yan Yu's.
