Chapter 482

"Your Majesty, please drink tea..." the little maid sent the tea cup forward again, with a trace of tenderness in her voice.

Nie Hong's hand moved, but he still didn't lift it up.

"Your Majesty, what are you waiting for? The tea in the concubine palace is expensive, and ordinary people can't taste it." a smiling voice suddenly came from the door. Yuelan was happy and hurried to stand behind Wen Xiao.

Wen Xiao is dressed in an ivory white snow silk cloud shaped thousand water skirt. Her hair is loosely fixed with a jade hairpin. Her face is clear and fresh without powder, but it makes people feel confused for no reason.

Her original enchanting temperament suddenly weakened. The whole person looked like a clean magnolia, which looked particularly lovable.

She had a shallow smile on her face, but it felt a little cold.

Nie Hong's heart moved and his eyes stuck to Wen Xiao. He never looked at the little maid in waiting again.

"Maidservant, please see the imperial concubine and empress." the little maid in waiting was annoyed. She put down her tea cup, gritted her teeth and knelt down to the ground.

"Get up," said Wen Xiao, with a smile on his face, as if he had not noticed her at all. "Why did your majesty come at this time? If the palace maid at the door hadn't called my concubine up, wouldn't my concubine have lost her courtesy?"

Her expression was calm, so that Nie Hong, who had planned his speech, didn't know what to say.

"Isn't Xiaoxiao resting at this time," Nie Hong said with a smile, "spring is sleepy and autumn is tired. Now it's almost summer, and you're still so sleepy."

He subconsciously called Wen Xiao's name, with a faint guilty heart.

But of course it wasn't because of the little maid - he didn't want to have anything to do with this hearty slave. He just wanted to deal with her later.

But in the face of such a calm Wen Xiao, I couldn't help but feel empty.

Wen Xiaoshi ran sat on the other side of the small table on the couch, picked up the teacup in front of Nie Hong and took a sip gently.

"The tea is well brewed. Have you studied it?"

The little maidservant's body shrank, but she was not afraid.

Wen Xiao looks fierce, but he is always nice to the people in his palace. He never beats and scolds more. If he makes a mistake, he can only be fined a monthly salary at most.

"If you go back to your mother, I learned from my mother when I was a child..."

"Very good," Wen Xiao praised again, then turned to Nie Hong and asked seriously, "it's said that your Majesty's study lacks a maid with red sleeves to add fragrance. What do you think of your concubine?"

The little maid in waiting knelt on the ground, with a look of surprise in her eyes.

Nie Hong was aware of something wrong.

"No matter how well the tea is brewed, it can't be done without rules," Nie Hong smiled and looked directly at Wen Xiao. "The slaves in your palace are not very sensible. I wanted to straighten it out for you, but now you're here, I'll leave it to you."

"Oh?" Wen Xiao looked at the maid kneeling on the ground with a smile. "You broke the rules in front of your majesty?"

The little maid in waiting is so cold that she can't even speak.

"Treat the servants more severely," Nie Hong said slowly. "Those who should be severely punished should be severely punished, and those who should be killed should not be merciful."

Wen Xiao glanced at Nie Hong, and the smile on his face gradually faded.

"Send people to the Huanyi Bureau," Wen Xiao said faintly. "You don't have to give me the monthly salary this month."

The little maidservant was deeply relieved. As soon as she wanted to kowtow and thank her, she heard Nie Hong's nice but cold voice ring.

"Just shoot with a stick."