Yuequan flowing water is the name of tea art. Anyone who likes tea ceremony knows it.

It's a pity that Zhu Yan is not a person who loves tea ceremony. Although he is both civil and martial, he is also a prince. He should have loved these elegant things. But since he went to the battlefield at the age of 13, he seldom stayed in Kyoto for a long time. Who has the leisure to taste tea ceremony on the battlefield? To be able to quench thirst at any time is the king's way.

He swept Qin month one eye, the eye is cool light: "need not, go to Yuan Qiu courtyard to drink later."

Qinyue didn't expect that King Jing would refuse her so directly. She immediately turned red and looked at King Jing with tears in her eyes. She was eager to talk and stop.

It's a pity that his royal highness Renjing didn't even glance at her.

Qinlan has been quietly looking at the great king Jing in front of him. It's true that the king Jing is arrogant and doesn't know how to be compassionate.

There is one exception. King Jing is indifferent to everyone, but different to Zhuo qinya. His eyes often touch Zhuo qinya, and his cold eyes immediately turn into spring water.

It seems that he is different from Zhuo qinya.

Wu Ma came in a hurry with a small box in her hand. She handed it to Chang Meifeng.

Chang Meifeng opened the box and checked it. Then she went to Yuanqiu and handed the box to Yuanqiu: "so, this is the contract of selling one's life for those servants. If it's not used properly or there's a shortage of hands, just say it to your mother. My mother will prepare some more for you."

Chang Meifeng's face looks like a kind smile, but her heart feels like blood.

Xia Yuanqiu handed the box to Xing Fang and said with a smile to Chang Meifeng, "thank you, mother!"

She didn't want to stay for half a moment when her goal was achieved. Looking at the false faces in the room, she felt that she had stained her eyes.

"Since it's all right, let's go!" King Jing got up and looked at Xia Yuanqiu with a smile. The warm smile seemed to melt everything, including the heart.

King Jing and Xia Yuanqiu walked for a long time, and the people in the hall slowly recovered. The anger they had been suppressing could not be restrained any more.

Chang Meifeng smashed all the cups in the hall and vowed that the humiliation of today would be paid in the future.

After her royal highness King Jing, Chang Li's plan was that she didn't know that Zhuo qinya had a good relationship with King Jing. If her grandson stayed, she would be openly robbing King Jing of women. What would the legendary god of war look like once he launched a storm?

She didn't want to know!

Qinyue and qinlan had just left. Chang Li said, "Meifeng, let's forget what we said before, when I didn't say it." Chang Li pulls her baby grandson up and prepares to flee Zhuo's house.

Chang Meifeng immediately fried the pot: "Niang, what do you mean? Well said things, how can they be changed? "

Chang Li's face was overcast and said: "you are so happy to say that when we discussed this matter, why didn't you say that Zhuo qinya and King Jing had such a good relationship? Are you trying to harm Berlin? "

Chang Meifeng hummed coldly: "I didn't mention it. It was your mother who brought it up. Besides, you said that the LORD had nothing to fear? As long as the dead girl is properly treated, everything will be all right? "

Chang Li snorted: "that's before I met King Jing. Today's posture can be seen by fools. King Jing loves Zhuo qinya very much. If Berlin takes her love, can he let go of our Chang family?"

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