Qixuan held the cup and poured tea without raising his head, "Jingting Green Snow Tea, Wen Jin took great pains to find it from a long distance. It has a bitter taste and a fragrant taste. It is a top-quality tea."
Tianliang lowered his head and saw that he had presented a cup of tea to her, and said with a smile: "I cooked it myself, let me have a taste, girl."
The jade-white cup floats with bright green leaves, and the pekoe is exposed. Just one sniff, and the aftertaste is sweet.
He is always like this, no matter where he is, he has this leisurely mood.
Tianliang Ruyan took it, took a sip on his lips and tongue, and suddenly felt the taste was mellow and refreshing.
The tea brewed by Qi Xuan did not lose the original taste of the tea by adding a lot of green onions, ginger, orange peels and other impurities. Instead, the tea leaves were put in at the moment the water boiled, and the fire was properly controlled, thus retaining the tea itself.
Direction and flavor.
The clear tea washes away accumulated sleepiness, and the wonderful fragrance filters out floating dust.
As she drank tea, she experienced this artistic conception for the first time, and this artistic conception mostly came from the man standing opposite him, elegantly pouring tea and picturesque...
After taking a closer look, I realized that he was still as graceful and graceful as when we met before, untainted by ordinary people's affairs, and unconcerned with the world's complicated and refined world.
Where can there be any trace of careerist?
How could there be anything that could make people hateful?
Tian Liang put down the tea cup and sighed: "Qixuan, I only want to ask you one question. I hope you can answer me, just one question."
Qi Xuan raised his sleeves and took tea, and said hello.
"What on earth do you want to do?" Tian Liang stared at him with a puzzled expression, "I really don't understand, what are you doing and what do you want to do now, tell me."
Qi Xuan paused for a moment, put down his tea cup and meditated for a moment, then asked in a low voice: "Do you really want to listen?"
Tianliang nodded, solemnly, "Answer me truthfully."
Mr. Qi said seriously: "Fishing."
Tian Liang gritted his teeth, got up and walked to the bed in the tent, picked up the pillow, threw it at him, and shouted in a low voice: "Keep your secret to the coffin, I won't care to hear it anymore!"
After saying that, he flashed out with an angry face and rushed out as fast as a gust of wind.
Qi Xuan did not take the pillow and watched as the pillow hit the table with a clang and landed on the cups. They all fell to the ground with a clatter. The teacups were all destroyed. The tea flowed all over the floor and splashed on him.
, a mess...
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Tianliang was very depressed and angry. She ran all the way to the bushes behind the camp, raised her hand and punched it, one punch after another. The back of her hand was scratched and hurt.
There is no stopping.
She was depressed, and when she raised her fist again, her elbow was suddenly grabbed by someone, blocking her fist.
"What are you doing!" The man's eager tone contained a hint of ferocity, but after he forcibly grabbed her, the strength in his hand became lighter as if he was afraid of hurting her.
I got into the bad habit of self-mutilation.”
Tianliang immediately turned around, looked at the man's face, and was stunned.
Her face is like a crown jade, her eyebrows are handsome, and her eyes are as clear as a god. She still has that wanton grace and grace, but compared to before, her figure seems to be a bit thinner, and her skin tone has been sunburned and become more mature.
The evil spirit was almost completely replaced by Zhang Yang's masculine spirit.
Feng Aotian.
It's Feng Aotian.
Tianliang's eyes widened, "Why...are you in Dongjing Military Camp?"
"This is what I want to ask you." Feng Aotian looked unhappy, "What are you doing in Dongjing Military Camp, General Xifeng!"
"People must be polite." Tianliang glared at him, "I asked you first."
"Dong Jing wrote a letter to return to the country a few days ago about your adventure in Bei Yu. After seeing him, my father accepted Dong Jing's proposal to allied forces to attack Bei Yu. You will also lead these troops." Feng Aotian said calmly
Explained, "I also heard about you. I wanted to go to Beiyu to look for you. After receiving the imperial edict, I found out that you were waiting for reinforcements in Dongjing, so I rushed over with the army."
"When did you arrive?"
"This morning," Feng Aotian snorted coldly, "I came here to look for me, General Xifeng, and I found out that your majestic General Xifeng actually led other people's soldiers to fight. General, do you need to explain to me?
"
Tianliang remembered that Qi Xuanyan had not led Dong Jing's troops two days ago. She thought she would be asked to order the Li family's guards to assist them. Unexpectedly, it turned out that Xifeng was also involved and the alliance army was recruited.
The matter is so big, this time, for all Beiyu people, she will definitely become a sinner for the ages.
Tianliang scratched his head and ruffled his hair, looking depressed and troubled...
"Is this what the general calls politeness?" Feng Aotian pulled down the hand that was holding her head, "You helped people escape from marriage, allowing Dong Jing to take advantage of it, and now you have caused such a big mess, why are you still staying at Dong Jing's military camp?"
Tian Liang thought about the things he had experienced in Bei Yu and was plotted by Qi Xuan. He shook his head and did not mention it. He just said four words, "Keep silent."
Feng Aotian became angry when he heard this, "I order you not to remain silent."
"Then I'd better smash my fist." Tian Liang gestured to stand up and raise his fist. Feng Aotian hurriedly grabbed her hand. Looking at the tiny marks, he couldn't help but said distressedly: "If you want to hit me, hit me."
Tianliang glared at him, "There's nothing wrong with me. I'm going to hit you for whatever reason!"
"There's nothing wrong with you, why are you beating wood?" The third prince sounded suspicious.
Tian Liang choked and angrily punched him on the shoulder, "You are the one who is really wrong if you ask for a beating."
"It also depends on who fights."
Feng Aotian suddenly smiled, took Tian Liang's hand, pulled it into his arms, and hugged it to his chest.
The strong man's breath rushed into his nose and enveloped her tightly. Tianliang cleverly hid aside, and he directly bullied her with his whole body, pressed down on the grass, hugged her with both arms, and buried his face in the grass.
into the crook of her neck...
"My lord, you are really stubborn..."
Tian Liang raised her hands and struggled, but she heard him say in her ear: "In order to come to see you early, I didn't close my eyes for two days and two nights. General, let me hug you for a while and rest for a while."
"No," Tianliang refused, "I'm going to visit the general, count the number of people, and see how the camp is going..."
"Everything is arranged." Feng Aotian looked very tired, and his voice became intermittent, "In a while... just in a while..."
I had never heard such a soft tone from him, and Tian Liang couldn't refute it for a moment.
She turned her head to push him, only to find that this man fell asleep in such an instant!