036 Junior Sister Seems Not Afraid of Senior Brother
"Hey? Why don't you leave? I asked you to stand, and you really stood still?" Mr. Luo was wondering, when did he have such a strong intimidation?
Beiming Liancheng glanced at him with a half-smile, his slender pupils narrowed, and golden light patterns were looming.
Qu Luo couldn't open his mouth!
How is this going?
Uh-huh...who will save me!?
Nangong Baiye also smiled, stretched out his hand to push Luo Shenthio away, and looked up and down the layout of the Jiang family with his eyes, wanting to know where such a huge amount of yin energy came from.
But the strange thing is that I can't find it!
Even the small compass on my wrist is spinning around without a fixed point...
Probably after hearing the news of their arrival, I saw a middle-aged man in brocade robes and fur robes approaching from a distance, followed by a large number of servants, with a fawning smile on his face as he walked in a hurry.
, who else could it be if it wasn’t Jiang Xin?
Jiang Xin met Nangong Rui'er and the others and quickly made a salute: "Fourth Miss, Seventh Miss, Master Qu, General Murong, why are you here? Please come quickly!"
Nangong Hongyan had obviously seen him before, her chin held high: "So you are Jiang Xin. I remember you. You visited our Nangong Garden a few days ago."
"Yes, yes, Miss Qi really has a good memory." Jiang Xin nodded and led the way, his words and deeds full of flattery and respect.
Nangong Hongyan was also used to this kind of pursuit, and entered the room with a proud expression.
Jiang Xin asked his servants to bring the best tea, and ordered people to light the heater. The whole room was warm and bright, and filled with the delicious fragrance of tea.
Everyone sat down, except for Beiming Liancheng, who stood beside the carved red chair in black robes, his thin lips pursed into a thin line.
Qu Luo looked at him with his narrow eyes. Does that mean you won't sit down?
Beiming Liancheng said nothing, grabbed Nangong Baiye's sleeve, wiped the red chair, and then sat down with a cold, scholarly face.
Nangong Baiye resisted the urge to throw someone out through the window and gave him a cup of tea with a sneer.
The uncle didn't even look at it, and said in a deep and magnetic voice: "I don't want to drink."
Nangong Baiye didn't care either. He couldn't argue with animals about etiquette issues. He held the porcelain cup and gently smelled the fragrance of tea, just about to take a sip.
"You can't drink either." Beiming Liancheng leaned close to her and put his hand around her waist. The coldness penetrated through the thin clothes and burned on her skin, his voice was deep.
Nangong Baiye smiled and rolled his eyes, and lowered his words: "Brother, do you know that a person's patience has its limit? If you point fingers again, I will bite you to death."
After saying that, the tea cup touched her thin lips, and she paused.
There's something wrong with this tea...
Nangong Baiye narrowed his eyes and looked towards the man's angular profile.
The corners of Beiming Liancheng's mouth curled up, with a cold taste and a hint of ridicule...
Jiang Xin also noticed the noise here. Although he couldn't hear what the two people said specifically, he could still hear the sentence "I won't drink" clearly.
"This little brother, is there anything wrong with the tea in my Jiang family?" Jiang Xin thought that Beiming Liancheng and Nangong Hongyan were friends, so naturally he would pay more attention to them.
Nangong Hongyan snorted coldly: "He, a poor scholar, doesn't know how to taste tea. How can he detect any problems?"
Jiang Xina is such a shrewd person. When he heard this, he looked at the group of people a few more times and realized that they were divided into two groups. His attitude immediately changed. Although he still smiled, he showed some disdain:
"It turns out I don't know how to taste tea... That's right. Ordinary people really can't drink tea like this. I should take advantage of the opportunity to drink a few more cups."
Beiming Liancheng just looked at him and smiled, dragging his chin with one hand, his black jade ring shining slightly.
That look is extremely cold!
Jiang Xin is a person who has seen the world, and he has never seen any big shots. But at this time, he didn't know why, but he felt that his heart was twisted and his breathing became a little difficult...
"This guy in my family really doesn't know how to taste tea." Nangong Baiye put his hand on Beiming Liancheng's shoulder and raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
Beiming Liancheng then retracted his gaze, placed it on her hands, and raised his thin lips: "Are you looking for death again?"
"I washed my hands." Nangong Baiye was not afraid of him at all, so she put her hands on his eyes and covered them!
Jiang Xin took a long breath, and the discomfort disappeared. He laughed: "You really can't drink it, otherwise no matter how good the tea is, it will taste like peony chewing."
Young Master Luo was listening. Unable to speak, he scratched the wall with his paws again and again...
Hey, hey, hey, that Jiang Xin, do you know that the tea leaves that someone drinks are all picked from the Tianshan Mountains. If the Holy Emperor wants to drink it, he has to go to the Demon Palace to scoop it up... Young Master, I don’t want to say anything more, you are dead!
"Brother?" Qu Moning looked at her brother with wide eyes.
Qu Luo: What are you doing!
"Why do you talk so little today?"
Qu Luo: Master, I *** really want to say something!
"It's great, the world is so peaceful."
Qu Luo:...What a fart!
Nangong Hongyan also glanced this way and said impatiently: "Don't worry about the tea. Jiang Xin, let me ask you, are you missing a housekeeper here?"
This question is simply nonsense, Nangong Baiye frowned.
Jiang Xin's face suddenly darkened, and he was still choking when he spoke: "I also heard from someone from the Yamen yesterday that after Jiang Sheng passed away, I...my heart is empty."
"Commissioner Jiang, don't be too sad." This was the first time Nangong Rui'er spoke since she came in, with a slight smile on her face, like a considerate fairy: "Seventh sister took your case, no.
In a few days, we can bring the murderer to justice and avenge Butler Chiang."
Jiang Xin was very impressed by what he heard and smiled: "Then there are Miss Lao Si and Miss Lao Seven."
"What did Jiang say?" Nangong Rui'er put down the porcelain cup in her hand and said in a clear voice: "You are a loyal and upright person, and what you do every day is for the country and the people. Good people should always be rewarded."
After Jiang Xin drank the tea, he waved his hands quickly: "Hey, I am a person who likes to fight against injustice."
Ha... Hearing this, Nangong Baiye couldn't help laughing, his eyes swept over Jiang Xin's face inch by inch, but he said nothing.
Nangong Hongyan continued to ask about the case: "Some people say that Jiang Sheng visited the cemetery temporarily. Do you know about this?"
"Ah? Cemetery? Why did Jiang Sheng go to the cemetery?" Jiang Xin seemed surprised, his eyes widened: "I don't know."
Nangong Hongyan smiled, glanced at Nangong Baiye and said, "It's not surprising that you don't know. After all, this is just someone's boring guess, without any evidence, just talking nonsense."
"Oh, haha... I see." Jiang Xin smiled, leaned back tensely, and invited everyone to drink tea.