Feng Xingying opened his mouth first: "Your Highness Leng Wang asked me to come, not to drink tea and chat?"

"What if I say yes?" Qin Molin's eyes narrowed in a dangerous arc.

"Good." Feng Xingying sat down nearby and slapped the earth's little face: "then I'll try the tea from lengwangfu."

This dead girl!

Qin Molin just stares at her face. A dangerous light flashed in my eyes.

Feng Xingying showed no weakness and looked at him with a smile.

Her smile is cold, without a trace of warmth, just like her people.

Qin Molin hooked his lips: "good."

He really went to cook the tea himself.

The refreshing fragrance will soon come.

Feng Xingying shrugged her small nose and opened her mouth: "tea is a famous tea Longjing that has been picked for less than ten days, and water is a rootless spring. There's another thing that you don't know until you drink it. "

Great!

Qin Molin nodded and poured a small cup of green tea for Feng Xingying.

Feng Xingying put it between his mouth and nose. He smelled it again and sipped it gently.

She drinks tea gracefully and naturally, with a smile of enjoyment.

When he saw the tea he picked, fried and brewed, he felt a strong sense of satisfaction.

No one wants to drink these teas this year, except Feng Xingying.

A cup of tea, at the end of the day.

Feng Xingying raised his head and commented again: "the last thing, and the most crucial thing, makes this cup of tea have a different charm."

"Oh? What is it? "

"Heart." Feng Xingying does not shy away from commenting: "it's your intention when you cook tea."

She read it!

Qin Molin quietly looked at Feng Xingying, his eyes full of heat.

Feng Xingying put the cup down again: "but I prefer to taste wine, because no matter how good the tea is, it will go bad because of time. Wine is not the same. With the witness of time, it will give off the longer lasting fragrance of glycol

What a clever man Qin Molin is. How can he not understand what Feng Xingying means?

"OK, I'll take you back."

"No, I have watermelon." Feng Xingying got up and said, "thank your royal highness Leng Wang for his hospitality. A year later, Xingying should thank you with good wine."

Qin Molin did not explain it again, nor did he force it any more.

Feng Xingying is a very smart and sensitive woman. All the explanations are insults to her.

He did not expect that Ling chuxue should dare to be so presumptuous, relying on his acquaintance, dare to put his idea on Feng Xingying.

He finally untied her ice and entered her world.

Now, because of an early snow, and opened their distance.

But it doesn't matter. Feng Xingying is worth waiting for.

……

After leaving Leng Wangfu, Feng Xingying didn't rush back to the college.

She found a chance to enter the space, lotus treasure started, changed, reappeared, is already pianpianmei young Ye Xing.

The sunny smile on Feng Xingying's face swept away the haze left in his heart.

She walked to ronghua street.

It is still as lively as ever. The laughter and the shouting of shops show the prosperity of Dali.

Not long after Feng Xingying walked forward, a little girl rushed over with a bunch of snow-white pear flowers in her hand:

"brother Ye Xing, here you are."

"Good." Feng Xingying took the pear flower and gave her a charming smile.

The little girl is Wei Yanzi from Wei's refining shop. Feng Xingying also had a set of refining tools.

Seeing that Feng Xingying took her flowers, ah Zi was very happy and bit her lips excitedly: "brother Ye Xing, do you want to go to Xiuling college?"

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