"What the hell? Brother, did I just say something?
Is there? Is there? I...did I say anything?
Did you hear something wrong when you were eating melon seeds?"
Ren Qingrui's eyes narrowed slightly, and she turned to face Young Master Liu with a light step, her eyes fixed on Young Master Liu who once again looked away.
"Really? Then look into my eyes."
"Isn't that bad? After all, men and women are not intimate, so you still have to pay attention."
Ren Qingrui frowned slightly, rolled her eyes and secretly spat.
"Bah, Da Guoguo, don't forget, when you took me back to the capital from northern Xinjiang, we both rode the same horse.
While the two of us were walking together, you hugged and hugged my sister.
At this time, you are telling me this nonsense about men and women not being intimate, and why are you so shameless?"
"I...I...that was not my original intention, young master. When we ran from northern Xinjiang to the capital together, we obviously rode two horses.
Who knows that you are not good at riding, and you can't even cover ten miles in half a day?
At that time, I had no choice but to let you ride a horse with me!
You know, I did it out of necessity.
If you, girl, had better riding skills, I wouldn't be able to hug you like that... What's that?
Besides, while we were on our way, I didn’t do anything extraordinary to you, girl.
It's a bit calmer than being in love or being polite.
Regarding this, girl, you yourself know it well."
After Ren Qingrui heard what Liu Dashao said, her white and slender hands immediately clenched.
"Okay, Liu Mingzhi, you are indeed a ruthless piece of wood.
I have hugged and hugged you, but you just want to send me away because you have no choice but to do it?
I am a perfect young lady, so is my innocence so unimportant?"
"That was not what I meant."
"Then what do you mean?"
"Okay, let's not talk about the past things, let's talk about today's things.
When the two of us rode horses on the official road to Chengzhou, Da Guoguo, did you hug my waist?"
"I admit, I hugged your waist at the beginning, but that was not because you were waving the riding crop..."
"You don't need to explain, I know everything.
Just tell me, did you hug me?"
Young Master Liu raised his head and stared blankly at Ren Qingrui, who was glaring at him with a 'ferocious' look on his face. The corners of his eyes could not help but tremble a few times.
this!
this!
Damn it, isn't this obvious and unreasonable?
You were the one who took away my young master’s horse, prancing horse, and whip. It’s you who blamed me for holding your waist.
Don't forget, just rely on your own shallow riding skills.
If it weren't for my young master holding your waist from behind, you would have been jolted under the hoofs of Fengxing, a thousand-mile horse.
"I hugged your waist at that time, but if I had hugged you at that time, would you have made it to Chengzhou safely..."
Ren Qingrui waved her hand and directly planned what Young Master Liu would say.
"As long as you admit that you hugged me, it's enough. You've repaid the hug, so what else are you going to tell me about whether men and women can accept or not kiss?
Oh, you didn't say anything when the two of us had skin-to-skin intimacy on horseback, but when we were face to face, you just said that men and women can't be intimate with each other.
Daguoguo, don’t you know that what you say will make people laugh out loud?”
Liu Mingzhi stared blankly at Yang Liu, who was pinching his waist, and Ren Qingrui, who was looking down at him.
The corner of his mouth curled up for a long time, wanting to say something, but he didn't know what to say in reply.
Alas, I should never, absolutely should not do this.
The last thing you should do is follow this girl back to Chengzhou City!
"Sophistry, Da Guoguo, you continue to quibble.
As long as you can come up with an excuse, sister, I will admit that I was wrong."
When Liu Mingzhi wanted to say something, Xue Ning'er's soft words suddenly came from outside the pavilion.
"Sir, sister Qingrui, the tea is here, I kept you two waiting for a long time."
Xue Ning'er's voice directly broke the strange atmosphere between Liu and Young Master.
Young Master Liu opened the folding fan again and looked at Xue Ning'er calmly.
Ren Qingrui also quickly put down her slender hands holding Liu's waist, returned to the distance and sat down with a smile on her face.
Xue Ning'er walked into the pavilion carrying a tray, and placed the teapot and teacups on the stone table one by one with a chuckle.
After pouring three cups of tea into the pot, Xue Ning'er sat down on the stone bench with a smile on her face.
"Sir, sister Qingrui, there is nothing to entertain at home.
Just a cup of crude tea is disrespectful, and I hope you two won't find it objectionable.
Tea, please."
"Thank you, Miss Xue."
"Thank you, sister Ning'er."
"please."
Liu Mingzhi raised the tip of his nose and gently sniffed the fragrance of tea in the air, then picked up the tea on the stone table with a soothing expression.
When Young Master Liu picked up the tea cup, Xue Ning'er, who was sitting diagonally opposite, suddenly became nervous.
She secretly glanced at Mr. Liu's face, and there was an indescribable complex meaning shining in the depths of his pretty eyes.
Young Master Liu seemed to have something on his mind. He inadvertently raised his eyes and glanced at Xue Ning'er who was diagonally opposite.
After pondering for a moment with his eyes indifferent, Young Master Liu blew on the fragrant tea in the cup and slowly brought the tea to his mouth.
Young Master Liu took a sip of tea and squinted his eyes to taste it carefully.
“The aroma of tea overflows when you smell it, and the fragrance lingers on your lips and teeth.
Coupled with this unique taste, it has to be the tea produced in Mengshan, Shu region.
If I taste it correctly, the tea in this cup should be one of the famous teas produced in Mengshan Mountain in central Sichuan——
It’s the nectar that has covered your head.
Miss Xue, such expensive famous tea has nothing to do with the coarse tea you just mentioned!"
When Xue Ning'er heard Young Master Liu's plain words, she suddenly stood up straight and looked towards Young Master Liu with surprise and nervousness.
"Your Majesty, is this tea still acceptable to you?"
Liu Mingzhi nodded and took another sip of the tea. He gently turned the tea cup in his hand and looked up at the archery target in the distance outside the pavilion.
"Your Majesty? It seems that you already know my identity.
Miss Xue, who are you?"
When Ren Qingrui heard the conversation between Young Master Liu and Xue Ning'er, she immediately stopped drinking tea and looked at Xue Ning'er uneasily.
Sister Ning'er...how did she know Da Guoguo's identity?
Under Ren Qingrui's uneasy gaze, Xue Ning'er lifted up her skirt and knelt directly in front of Young Master Liu.
"My concubine, Xue Ning'er of the Deng clan, pays homage to His Majesty the Emperor. Long live, long live, long live."
To be continued...