Feng Qingcheng said hurriedly: "Forget it, even the best tribute tea cannot be tasted every day. What's more, today the Second Emperor's sister-in-law made tea in person, and we have been waiting all morning. Tasting tea is the most important thing
It’s important to taste your mood, and don’t be impatient if you want to be happy!”
When Jingjing Wan heard this, she realized that these people really wanted to enjoy the benefits and said angrily: "Yes, please don't waste my tea!"
Feng Changhuan was about to jump up again, but was suppressed back by Feng Junhan's gaze without leaving any trace, and his tone was calm and calm: "Changhuan, how can a person with an impetuous mind taste this soaring in the clouds?"
Feng Changhuan glared hard at Jingjing Wan, who looked like a normal person, and sat down angrily!
There was a hint of elegant smile on Feng Junhan's lips, "Wan'er, is the tea ready?"
Jingjing Wan quickly shook her head, "It's still early. My lord, you came too early. Why don't you go back and rest for a while? When the cooking is done, I will send someone to invite you over. You are all busy people, so you can't be bored all the time.
Just wait here!"
Feng Junhan smiled half-heartedly, "The timing of making tea needs to be chosen just right. One moment less is not enough, but one moment too much is too much. Wan'er, are you right?"
Feng Qingcheng said: "Yes, Sister-in-law of the Second Emperor, three cups of wine from the vast world of mortals, and a pot of tea from Qianqiu Great Deeds. Ming people are hospitable from all directions, and the breeze will naturally come from the road!"
Ning Jing Wan had been making tea for a long time. Before she could taste it, they acted as if she was making tea for them. She even complained that she was not hospitable enough. Ning Jing Wan felt angry and whispered in Xianbei dialect.
He said, "It's despicable to just sit back and enjoy the success!"
Her voice was very low, but Feng Junhan heard it and said with a smile: "Wan'er, what are you talking about?"
Jing Jing Wan's face immediately overflowed with a charming and flattering smile, "Nothing, this is Xianbei language, which means that the prince is wise, powerful and invincible in the world!"
Feng Junhan nodded casually, "Despicable, very good!"
Jingjing Wan looked at him in surprise, noble and elegant, her whole body exuded nobility and domineering, her dark eyes were looking at her with a smile but not a smile at the moment, cold, calm, and deep.
Jingjing Wan was startled, and the cup in her hand almost fell to the ground, and Feng Changhuan's mocking voice rang out at the right time, "Iron Rooster, now you know that you are a frog in a well and ignorant. Do you think you are the only one who knows Xianbei dialect?"
It’s not like my second brother has never dealt with the Xianbei people, do you think you can fool my second brother?"
Jingjing Wan glared at Feng Changhuan who was gloating about his misfortune, and Feng Junhan said in a low and mellow voice: "Wan'er, drinking tea requires calmness and concentration. I'm afraid you are not suitable for drinking tea like this. This will be a waste of natural resources. I, the king
Seeing as you have been brewing tea all morning, you should leave it to our brothers!"
Ning Jingwan couldn't express her pain. Looking at his half-smiling eyes, she just couldn't calm down. When she was at Jinxiu Villa, she loved to brew a pot of fragrant tea on a quiet rainy night.
Savor, listen to the pattering of drizzle outside the window and the long chant of the breeze, and let your heart sink in the tranquility of the fragrant tea.
But now, this group of people has ruined all the good mood of drinking tea. The most disgusting person is Feng Junhan. He clearly knew that he was making tea and did nothing. When he was about to taste the results, they made it very timely.
What’s the point of showing up but sitting back and enjoying the benefits?
Feng Qingcheng saw Jing Jingwan's unhappy expression and said with a smile: "Tasting tea is like savoring life, and making tea can cultivate one's character. The second emperor's sister-in-law has been cooking tea all morning, and now it seems that the heat is not enough!"
Feng Changhuan said sarcastically: "An iron rooster is an iron rooster, so what kind of tea do you want to drink? I'd rather be your annihilator!"
Jingjing Wan stood up angrily, "Feng Changhuan, there are nine procedures for making tea and eight procedures for tasting tea. Do you understand that you, a brave and foolhardy martial artist, just get something for nothing and still imitate other people's arty manners?"
Feng Qingcheng and Feng Junhan looked at each other and shook their heads secretly. The two people who had not seen each other for a long time started to quarrel again!
Of course, Feng Changhuan was not to be outdone, and he and Jing Jingwan were tit for tat. The more they argued, the more fierce they became. Feng Changhuan suddenly remembered something, "Iron Rooster, do you still remember the agreement between us?"
Jingjing Wan said coldly: "Of course I remember!"
Feng Changhuan stood up immediately, "Okay, let's go, Your Highness will make you convinced that you have lost now!"
Jingjing Wan smiled coldly, "Don't talk too much, just leave!"
Seeing the two people leaving Jingyuan one after another, Feng Qingcheng said: "Second brother, don't you want to watch them compete?" Of course they knew about the bet between Feng Changhuan and Jingjing Wan, and Chang Huan wanted to fight Luo Lingyun.
This martial artist from 20 years ago wanted to be recommended by Ning Jing Wan. Naturally, Ning Jing Wan didn’t want to recommend her. She said that unless he was faster than her, if he couldn’t beat her, he wouldn’t even want to meet Luo Lingyun!
Feng Junhan shook his head gently, "The outcome has been decided early. There's nothing interesting to see. It's better not to waste Wan'er's half-day hard work!" After saying that, he stretched out his white and perfect hands and elegantly cooked Ning Jing Wan's hard work.
The morning's tea was slowly poured out.
Pure, sweet and fresh, light and flavorful, with intoxicating rock charm, extremely clear, extremely mellow, extremely true and extremely beautiful.
Feng Qingcheng took a sip and praised: "It's really good tea. The color, aroma and flavor are all perfect. No wonder Jingwan doesn't let her servants interfere. She does everything by herself. It's not in vain that we waited for half a day. Chang Huan is happy
What a shame!"
Feng Junhan had a regretful smile on his handsome face, "The one who has the worst luck is Wan'er!"
Feng Qingcheng looked at the hot water in the cup rippling like spring waves, and the tea buds slowly unfolded. The leaf buds were like spears, and the leaves were like flags. She smiled lightly and said: "We are enjoying the tea that Jingwan has cooked for half a day. I wonder if it will happen."
What’s more, those who are covered with silkworms are not sericulture people?”
Feng Junhan smiled and said nothing, but his eyes clearly showed a smile of appreciation. He heard that Wan'er was making tea early in the morning. He knew that Wan'er's tea must be rare in the world, so they waited very calmly.
In the study room, I saw that the time was almost up, so I felt at ease and came over to taste Jingwan's achievements!
When more than half of the pot of tea was gone, Ning Jing Wan and Feng Chang Huan came back. Ning Jing Wan had a happy smile on her face, but Feng Chang Huan's face was gloomy and angry.
Feng Junhan and Feng Qingcheng knew who was losing and who was winning at a glance. Feng Junhan smiled faintly, as he had expected. Although Wan'er's martial arts was not very good, his light kung fu was as good as Luo Lingyun's, and he had special skills.
He only specializes in light kung fu, but Chang Huan is proficient in all kinds of martial arts. It is entirely possible for him to lose to Wan'er in body skills. Moreover, Chang Huan has never seen how fast Wan'er's body skills are, but he and Qingcheng are not.
We have all seen it before, and we already know the outcome in our hearts!
Ning Jingwan almost became angry when she discovered that Feng Junhan and Feng Qingcheng had almost drank the best tea, Teng Yun Jia Wu, and they were still looking calm and unconcerned. It was like something she had worked so hard to cultivate had been picked off by someone else.
Feng Junhan's slender jade-like hands elegantly picked up a small cup of tea, handed it to Jing Jing Wan, and said with a smile: "Wan'er, when drinking tea, you need to be calm, otherwise you won't be able to taste the best tea!"
The more Ning Jingwan thought about it, the more she felt it was worthless. A guy like Feng Changhuan made her lose the mood to even enjoy tea!
Ning Jingwan became more and more angry when she saw her treasures being drunk by them so unscrupulously. She must not drink tea with someone like Feng Changhuan!
"Wan'er, being happy alone is not as good as being happy among others. Drinking tea requires a surrounding, neither impatient nor impatient, neither slow nor slow, only then can one understand the tea ceremony!"
Jingjing Wan looked at his handsome face and said coldly: "That's not necessarily true. I like to drink alone. I can understand the tea ceremony even if I drink alone!"
Feng Junhan smiled faintly and said nonchalantly: "Soaring in the clouds and riding in the mist is indeed a fragrance on the lips and teeth. Wan'er's tea art is better than that of the tea master in the palace. It's not in vain for us brothers to wait for half a day!"
Jingjing Wan glanced at Feng Changhuan and looked at Feng Changhuan's frustrated face. She was in a happy mood, which was better than nothing. It was better to have something than nothing. Let's have some tea, otherwise they would all drink it up later!
Feng Changhuan was still angry, and Jingjing Wan turned a blind eye. She smiled sweetly at him and handed him a cup of tea: "Your Highness, please have some tea!"
Feng Changhuan took it and drank it all in one gulp. Jingjing Wan teased: "Your Majesty, Fourth Highness, is there anyone who tastes tea like this?"
Feng Qingcheng took a look and saw that they were arguing again. She was about to say something when Linlang suddenly came in and said, "Miss, Princess Jiang and Miss Jiang San want to see you!"
Ning Jing Wan glanced at Feng Junhan calmly, but saw that he seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and was indifferent. Ning Jing Wan said lightly: "Princess Jiang and Third Miss please come in!"
Jiang Xinyue is wearing an emerald green dress, and her whole person is bright, dignified, and elegant. Jiang Zhilan is wearing an apricot yellow dress, bright and lively!
Jiang Xinyue and Jiang Zhilan walked in with a group of maids. Unexpectedly, Prince Jing, His Highness the Third Highness, and His Highness the Fourth Highness were all in Jingyuan. They both knelt down and said: "My maid, please see Prince Jing, His Highness the Third Highness, and His Highness the Fourth Highness!"
"Slave, please see Prince Jing, His Highness the Third, Your Highness the Fourth!"
Feng Junhan said calmly: "Pingshen!"
Feng Qingcheng smiled gracefully: "Princess Jiang and Miss Jiang, why don't we come and have tea together!"
Jiang Xinyue and Jiang Zhilan both raised their heads, "Thank you, Your Highness!"
Ning Jingwan remembered that this was Jiang Zhilan's first visit to Prince Jing's Mansion after being severely punished by her last time. How could she be so courageous?
Jiang Zhilan kept her head down and glanced at Feng Changhuan secretly, but there were two red clouds on her cheeks, she was so shy!
Ning Jingwan saw this and finally understood why Jiang Zhilan still refused to give up after being severely punished by her last time and then punished by Prince Jiang to face the wall and think about it for three months. It turned out that she had secretly promised Feng Changhuan a long time ago.
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Jiang Zhilan's status can only be Feng Changhuan's concubine at best, but this is enough. A royal concubine is not a concubine of a courtier's family. Her status is equally noble, and her wealth and splendor are beyond the comparison of ordinary people!
Jiang Xinyue looked at Jingjing Wan drinking tea and praised: "Jingwan, what kind of tea is this? It's so fragrant?"
Ning Jingwan had a blank smile on her face, "I don't know, anyway, I drank it when someone cooked it. Sister, Zhilan, come sit down and have a taste!"
Feng Junhan was calm and composed, Feng Qingcheng couldn't help laughing, and smiled as gracefully as pear blossoms in the spring rain!