Shen Nanbao didn't cry out in pain, but curled his fingertips into his palms, "Now he is happy that I dress up in such an eye-catching way."
Feng Yue was a little startled when she heard the words without salt or sauce.
Without waiting for Feng Yue to react, Shen Nanbao put down his clothes and stood up, asked Lu Kui to get ready and went out of the house, saying that he was going to the Nine Bridges Gate, and then ordered Fang Guan to take these materials to a clothing store and cut out a few styles.
Fang Guan squirmed, "Sister..."
Shen Nanbao was wearing a tapestry straight collar. When he heard her call, he glanced over and said, "Why? Are you busy? If you are busy, just ask someone else to go. Anyway, in such a huge county and prince's palace, there are only as many servants as possible. . ”
Fang Guan heard the bitterness in her words and stepped forward, "No, sister... the master said that if sister has nothing important to do in recent days, there is no need to go out."
Fang Guan looked at it and closed his eyes slightly. His sparse eyelashes made his eyes dim and dim, and he said, "It's been a little rough lately."
Shen Nanbao raised his eyebrows slightly, "No need to go out? How come you plan to keep me in the house without the world knowing?"
Fang Guan took two hurried steps and said, "Master, that's not what you meant..."
But Shen Nanbao didn't want to listen anymore. He put on his autumn-colored cloak, got on the carriage and went to Nine Bridges Gate.
Through the gap raised by the car curtain, Feng Yue saw Fang Guan standing there with a worried look on his face, and couldn't help but said: "The master has been away from home recently and sleeps all the way in front of the palace. I'm afraid something really happened." ?”
The carriage shook, Shen Nanbao's beautiful face rose and fell in the interlaced light and shadow, and his voice was broken, "I took the official road and went to the Nine Bridges Gate. There was a military patrol shop next to it, and there was also a military patrol shop next to it. Sister Eucalyptus is sitting in charge, what are you afraid of happening?"
That's quite true.
Fengyue took another look at Fang Guan, who was condensed into a point, and mumbled: "It's just that I think Fang Guan looks like that..."
Shen Nanbao twisted the hem of her skirt, and the golden autumn light slipped in from the window, hitting her raised eyes in a flash, and it was strangely bright.
"What happened just now, it's definitely not peaceful outside, but will it be peaceful if we just stay at home? Instead of being a coward at home, why not go out and look for a chance of survival."
These words were profound, Feng Yueshang chewed them, and then raised his whip and said it.
Shen Nanbao lowered the car curtains, and when he faced the young lady with a face that was still congested just now, he smiled brightly and beautifully, "When did sister come here? How come you are always there every time I come here!" "
The young lady snarled, "Anyway, I'm idle at home on weekdays. Why don't I come here and work hard? It's just right. I want you to be less tired, but I can't trample your thin skin and tender flesh." Look at the feel of the tentacles, they are slippery, just like warm jade, and look at the pointed fingers, like green onions, not coquettish, that is unforgivable!"
She has always been like this, pampering the women around her as if she were her darling, and she can abuse them at will.
Shen Nanbao held her hand instead, "Yes, if you hadn't been like those Mahoras, your hands would be like mine, how could you have so many calluses."
The little lady broke away from her and raised her hand to the sky, turning it over and over, "What's wrong with these? Look at them, aren't they just like the scars on the bodies of strong men, they are all marks of the great years! They are signs of glory. !”
With that said, the two of them walked into the inner room. The decorated treasure pavilion had an elegant atmosphere.
A simple dish, the painstakingly carved flower carvings on it, and the precise arrangement of four-season bouquets all show the meticulous workmanship of the store.
But the little lady was not like that. She picked up the curtain with her hand and showed the 'Mr. Twelve' to her, "I collected this from my father. Can you take a look? No, I sent someone else to make one." vice."
Shen Nanbao hesitated and said, "Did you take the cup? I'm afraid it's not good, so you should return it. Not to mention that we are just setting up a shop and doing business. It's just a tea fight and tea ordering. The most important thing is to build a black-glazed cup." , the quality of the tea powder and water, and the heat. As for the tea set, just a little is enough.”
The little lady's eyes lit up when she heard the deep meaning in her words, "According to what you said, it's great, and I think so. I treasure him when I see him on weekdays! I'd rather leave it alone and wipe it ten times than use it once. .”
After saying that, he patted Shen Nanbao on the shoulder, giving off a majestic and majestic air, "You are so useful, my father, don't look at him as a sour scholar on weekdays. The cow drinks from the sea."
I guess he is a carefree master.
Shen Nanbao was thinking about it and was about to say something when a voice came from the side, "Sister Eucalyptus, Miss Bao."
"Miss Bao, Miss Eucalyptus."
Shen Nanbao turned his head and saw Song Jinghang and Fu Yaoyu standing outside the partition. The skylight fell on their shoulders in fear, and they had a childish look like "a young man in bright clothes and an angry horse".
Shen Nanbao looked a little embarrassed, but when he reacted, Fu Yaoyu was already standing in front of her with a blushing face, clasping her hands and leaning deeply, "I'm sorry... I shaved my head and picked a hot one, and I didn't ask the girl about you." How old are you, and you just rashly called a matchmaker to your door..."
Probably because he was too embarrassed when he recalled that incident, his neck also turned red, and his voice was out of tune and stumbling.
"Your brother's matter also happened because of my recklessness... I feel guilty, so if you want to help me, let's just say that although my father is Feng Tong Naoro, he is just a literary official. But I had some friendship with Shangshu Pushe earlier, if you need me, miss, I can ask my father to talk to that Shangshu Pushe."
Shen Nanbao was listening absent-mindedly, but when he said that Shangshu Pushe came back to his senses, he said, "Thank you very much. In fact, Fu Xiaoguan doesn't need to pay attention to what happened before. It's a common thing, but my brother...he usually He has a habit of being informal, if there is any offense, I will apologize to you on his behalf."
When she said this, the little lady on the other side started to sneer, "It's none of your business that he offended him. I thought he was pretty acceptable earlier, but now look at what he did to you..."
I don't know what I thought of, but the little lady covered her mouth and became angry for a moment.
On the other hand, Shen Nanbao Yingying smiled, "He said that on this day when things to be included in the genealogy have to be chosen, there must be no mistakes, otherwise it will be a joke for others to see. It also allows Kao Yiquan to have knowledge and have peace of mind." "
"What did I mean..."
The little lady pursed her lips and sighed loudly, "I was wondering what these people were doing. It just so happens that when they come here today, they will be treated as the first guests of our 'Jinbao Pavilion'. Sister, show your skills to them." Tea’s unique skill? It’s eye-opening!”
After saying that, he blinked his eyes, revealing a light and playful tone.
However, Shen Nanbao felt a little guilty from the blink of an eye. Before he could think of Chen Zhan, the young lady had already pushed her to the tea bed and invited Song Jinghang and Fu Yaoyu to sit down.
Shen Nanbao asked Feng Yue to wait on him, put on his collar, and with his bright wrists as white as spring snow, under the light of the sky, he elegantly and gracefully took out the tea cakes from Wei Honglu, took the wood to make, pounded it, and put it on the table. On the Golden Law Cao.
After a slight squelching sound, the ground tea was passed through the inspection by Privy Master Luo, and the tea powder was sifted out like pearls, with even particles and fine particles.
Shen Nanbao twisted it a little and put Tao Baowen in. Then, with everyone dazzled, he picked up the soup and poured it in in small amounts and many times, while turning the tea spoon to bring it to a boil several times.
The black glaze on the edge of the lamp is constantly blooming like mist.
Suddenly, it attracted everyone's attention.
Even Shen Wenzhuo, who was walking upstairs in a ghost teahouse, couldn't help but look sideways, feeling that things had changed after a long time.
"I once had the honor to see Wu... Miss Xiao Er ordering tea at my house. At that time, I was still amazed. This skill of 'fighting Xuetao' was once a new one in Beiyuan Royal Tea, and when the heroes in the forest competed for beauty. He captured the Holy Eye in one fell swoop and came out on top..."
The sound suddenly stopped when Chen Fangyan suddenly stood up.
Shen Wenzhuo watched Chen Fangyan walking towards the beauty in a nonchalant manner. His face, which had been so calm just now, suddenly became confused. The eyes on his face were more like cones and nails, digging into Shen Nanbao's body.
No one knew what Chen Fangyan was thinking. He only knew that he was holding the railing in his hand so tightly that he could squeeze out water.
Shen Wenzhuo's concern was still ringing in his ears. Every word he spoke seemed to be separated by a layer of mist. He could no longer hear it clearly. There was only the plain white wrist in front of him, and the mist of milk that kept surging with the tea spoon. Of course , and that face, that face that from the past life to this life, would break into a cold sweat every time I dreamed about it at midnight.
Shen Nanbao felt his eyes burning somewhere, and when he glanced around, he saw Chen Fangyan, who was leaning against the beauty and looking at him closely.
His heart staggered for a while, and his hands froze. Shen Nanbao hurriedly lowered his head to stop the boiling, and then hurriedly handed the cup to Song Jinghang and Fu Yaoyu.
It was through such a mistake that Chen Fangyan, who was still going upstairs, stood in front of the 'Jinbao Pavilion'. Standing under the sky, Yao Yao smiled at her and said, "Second Miss."
She couldn't tell what she was feeling, but Shen Nanbao felt like a vibration between the fingers of a piano string, and her body suddenly tensed up. She lowered her eyes, slowly bent her knees and said goodbye, but in her mind, like a foreign movie, flashes of him in her previous life Teach yourself step by step how to 'bite the lamp'.
A shadow pulled over and fell on the lotus pattern on the toe of her shoe, with a slight voice, "The taste is light and delicious, the fragrance is thin and clear. The second girl is very good at tea fighting. I wonder if you can have a cup with me." , you want me to watch it from a closer place again?"
Shen Nanbao felt that her heart was jumping to her throat. She smiled coquettishly, "I'm so sorry. I remembered that I have something else to do and I have to go back home first..."
Before he finished speaking, Chen Fangyan said "Oh" and said in a longer tone: "By chance, I have to go back home. The Marquis's Mansion in Beijun is only separated from the Prince's Mansion by a road. I happened to be on the way, so I'll see you off. Girl, please go back home."
Shen Nanbao wanted to say no, raised his eyes, and met Chen Fangyan's slightly narrowed eyes. His eyes were heavy and filled with the same turbulence as the stormy waves, "I was just about to ask the second girl who this 'biting cup' master is." Na."
