"The prime minister saw me just now." Jujube whispered, "it's to the cubicle over there. It should be the prime minister to listen to the book."

"In other words, the prime minister's son is unlucky enough."

Tang Guo nodded: "it seems that the prime minister's son is because after he quits his marriage, people feel better when they have a good time."

"That's not true. Anyone who has such a fiancee has to be pissed off." Jujube thought of another thing, whispered, "Su Ruoyu is next door every day, princess, what is her idea?"

Jujube is not a fool, a woman with a veil, every day in the cubicle next door, a look is very problematic.

When the veiled woman left the teahouse, she also went to check it out. Only then did she know that the other party was su Ruo language.

Jujube think it, Su Ruoyu will never be kind, pay attention to this matter every day.

"Watch more. This doctor Su seems to have a high spirit."

Jujube sneered: "she? High spirits? I heard a big joke. Her heart is higher than the sky

While they were talking, suro went out of the cubicle. After observing for so many days, she knew that the sophomore would bring tea. So, she's going to add something to the tea.

Su Ruoyu walked up the stairs, and sure enough, he saw the waiter with tea. He went up and asked, "waiter, is this the tea sent to compartment 3?"

"Oh, this girl, unfortunately, this is not the tea in compartment 3, but the tea for the princess in compartment 2." The guests in each compartment like different kinds of tea, so the sophomores serve them according to the number. "Wait a minute, girl. I'll give you the tea later. The tea is ready."

In fact, during the talk, Su Ruoyu has added something to the tea. She is good at it. She throws a small medicine from the position of the teapot's mouth when the waiter doesn't notice. I don't know, but I don't know.

"Well, you go. I'll go back and wait." Su Ruoyu goes back to the cubicle and thinks that Princess Ding will make a fool of herself in public for a while. She is in a lot of good mood. This time, she has been too depressed.

After su Ruoyu returns to the cubicle, he doesn't know that he just carried the tea. He takes a deep look at the No.3 cubicle. Instead, he goes to No.1 instead.

Since the last Mid Autumn Festival, he has arranged for some people to come to the teahouse for safety, especially for tea and cakes.

It sounds like a fuss, but he has such a hobby. Of course, he wants to make himself comfortable here.

"Childe..."

Previously, the waiter was in the cubicle of Ji Changqiu. He was Ji Changqiu's man. Just now Su Ruoyu did something about it. He saw it, but pretended not to.

"Su Ruoyu threw a medicine in the teapot's mouth."

Ji Changqiu glanced lazily, and was not surprised at the result: "send the tea to compartment 3."

"Childe, the tea in compartment 3 is different from that in compartment 2."

Ji Changqiu looked at the man who was pretending to be a sophomore in front of him: "do you want me to teach you this? Don't tell me, you won't

"Don't worry, sir. I will handle this matter well." The man who pretends to be a sophomore laughs. It turns out that childe's heart is like a mirror.

In fact, there is something wrong with the teapot mouth, which is to prevent this kind of sudden tampering.