After taking a short rest, Quan'er, who had gone out before, returned and said, "Your Majesty, Miss, it's time to serve tea to the Master and Madam."
"Are you going to serve tea again?" Wen Xining muttered dissatisfiedly. Last time she served tea to the Queen, she almost lost her life. Now she has to serve tea to someone who has nothing to do with her at all.
And she has to call her parents, which makes me feel sick just thinking about it. Is it okay if she doesn’t go?
Quan'er naturally knew what the young lady was thinking, and said quickly: "Miss, I know that you don't want to, but you still have to follow this rule to avoid being criticized, and..."
He glanced at Beitang Shuo, who was lying on the table playing with a tea cup. Although he didn't say anything more, Wen Xining had already understood it in his heart and immediately sighed, "I respect you, who is afraid of whom, but..."
Wen Xining's big eyes rolled slightly, and she looked at Beitang Shuo, who didn't pay attention to them at all. She pulled Quan'er over and whispered: "Quan'er, the strange clothes you mentioned last time and those...
Are things hidden here?"
In fact, she had wanted to ask Quan'er for a long time, but she had been hindered by Beitang Shuo's presence and was unable to speak. But now she really couldn't help it. You must know that this was the most important purpose of her coming here.
"Yes, it's in that cabinet." Quan'er nodded and pointed towards the cabinet. Wen Xining's eyes suddenly looked at the cabinet, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he ran over as if he had thought of something.
He picked up Beitang Shuo and walked out impatiently, "Ms. sir, let's go and serve tea to my parents."
Beitang Shuo let her pull him out, but his eyes slightly turned past the crumbling cabinet door, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Quan'er behind him was a little confused. This young lady was so willing just now, but why was she so anxious now? It was really strange.
In the main hall, Wen Baiyan, who was dressed in formal clothes, sat on the throne. Next to him sat his wife Lin Qiao, while the second lady Bai Lianzhu could only sit below them. Wen Xiruo, Wen Xining, and
Wen Jingxuan stood on both sides.
Wen Xining and Beitang Shuo walked in hand in hand, walked forward step by step with smiles on their faces, stood in front of Wen Baiyan, and said slightly happily: "My daughter pays homage to my father, aunt, and aunt.
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"My son-in-law pays homage to my father, aunt, and aunt." Beitang Shuo on the other side bowed and bowed with his hands in hand. Although the title was a bit inappropriate, he was a fool after all and couldn't care too much about it.
Wen Boyan nodded, raised his hand slightly and said in a deep voice: "Get up."
Taking the tea handed over by the maid on the side, the two of them took a few steps forward, raised it in front of Wen Boyan, and said at the same time, "Father, please use the tea."