Tea Ceremony Trouble

Chapter 148 Assassination Opportunity

The head maid felt a little melancholy, she was one of the few people who knew something about the crown prince's physical condition.He had vaguely heard rumors that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had always resisted the approach of tea masters, so the negative effects brought about by the powerful false manipulation were more permeated on him.

Even when they got out of control a few times, they still relied on the joint efforts of those military officers to suppress them.It was also after those few times that Fifth Sheyuan occasionally went to the tea garden to sit and meditate, to suppress the dryness in his body.

And it has only been three days since the last time I came to the tea garden, and with Wu Sheyuan's temperament of procrastinating as long as he can, and never coming too much, could it be that the situation has aggravated when he came to the tea garden this time?

Although she was only a small female officer, the Head Maid was still worried.

At this time, she saw Chu Fengci, who was a traveling doctor, and suddenly understood the deep meaning of His Highness the Crown Prince.

... If you hate the tea master, you might as well not use the tea made by the tea master!

What is astonishing is that Fifth Sheyuan did not go to the tea garden, but came straight to the interior of the palace, avoiding many salutes along the way, and after asking where the black-haired boy he brought was, he drove straight in and met Chu Fengci We met in a restaurant.

Chu Fengci, who was wondering whether to go out to meet the salute, swallowed the plum in his mouth: "..."

Very good, don't worry about it now.

Fifth Sheyuan still looks like a teenager, but his physique is already close to that of a teenager.

At this moment, he was wearing a very solemn black gold armor. From the smooth and hard metal surface, he could guess that its texture was extraordinary. Yuan's handsome face, I'm afraid it can only make people think of a heroic figure.

——It is not only heroic, but also handsome enough to make people's legs tremble.

Chu Fengci guessed from the flushed face of the maid beside her.

As soon as Wu Sheyuan came in, he smelled the fragrance of tea, his heart tightened, and he couldn't help but think of how Chu Fengci cooked tea in the past.

...But the more I miss it, the colder my heart becomes, and the mood that was originally comforted by the tea fragrance has completely turned bad.

Fifth Sheyuan smiled with unfathomable malice, and asked slowly, "Who made the tea?"

Before Chu Fengci could answer, the silent maid in blue had already replied, "Report to His Royal Highness, it was Mr. Chu who made the tea."

Fifth Sheyuan's eyes became darker and darker, as if thick black clouds were sweeping in, but the smile on his lips seemed to widen because of interest: "I can't tell, does Chuchu know how to cook tea?"

If others saw Wu Sheyuan's expression, they would only think that he was very happy now.However, Chu Fengci felt that Wu Sheyuan was secretly going crazy, looking like he was looking for faults.

"It's just black tea mixed with black plum wine, it's not really tea." Chu Fengci smiled gently, and covered it lightly.

At this moment, Shuaiqiu let out a soft "baa".

Fifthly, Sheyuan and Shuaiqiu's communication ability has almost reached the five-star level. Unlike Chu Fengci, an incompetent fake father, he immediately picked up Shuaiqiu, and the coolness on the armor made the lamb shrink into a ball. Wu didn't give up, raised his little goat's hoof with his fingers, shook and asked, "What's the matter, you look aggrieved?"

The ghost knows how Wu Sheyuan could see the emotion of grievance from a ball of soft wool (?).

The maid in blue took a step forward, Yingying leaned over to salute, and said with water in her eyes: "Young Master Chu just wanted to feed 'tea' to His Highness, but His Highness didn't like it, so he knocked over the tea set all of a sudden. Not very happy."

As soon as these words came out, the bystanders were dumbfounded.The head maid looked at the blue-clothed maid, and she almost devoured her heart. His Royal Highness was talking to the little Highness, so why would a maid interrupt her?What's more, the words that were spoken were still such slanderous words.

The head maid couldn't wait to explain, but because His Highness didn't ask questions, she could only restrain her impulse.

Chu Fengci narrowed his eyes, but did not refute.The maid's words are very interesting, but in her eyes... the "truth" is not necessarily like this.

Fifth Sheyuan glanced at her indifferently, and asked, "You mean, Your Highness doesn't like Chu Fengci?"

His voice was very soft, like fallen leaves being blown on the water, and even the maid in blue felt ripples in her heart.Her face became more and more red, but she finally regained her senses and did not dare to speak too much.

"That's not the case," she lowered her voice, appearing extraordinarily charming and gentle: "I just think that Mr. Chu is not suitable to live with His Highness..."

Shuaiqiu didn't understand the meaning of the previous words, but he could clearly hear the point of separating Chuchu from it.Immediately, the fur exploded, making a ferocious (?) cry.

The maid in blue looked at Shuaiqiu affectionately.

Wu Sheyuan didn't say anything, but just strode to Chu Fengci's side.

The black-haired boy got up and took a step back, thinking that the crown prince was going to do something to him, but Wu She didn't even look at it from a distance, and directly stretched his hand to the table, and mentioned the pot that was still half small. The sour plum tea, with a raised head, drank it clean like drinking wine.

After drinking, he calmly wiped off the water stains on his lips, curled the corners of his lips, and praised: "Not bad."

At this moment, Chu Fengci didn't expect to say "Be careful of burning" with concern. He just felt a headache, and the four words "chewing peony" appeared in his mind...

"Since your Highness doesn't like to drink the tea you made, don't make it for him in the future." Wu Sheyuan lowered his head and looked at Chu Fengci with a sense of oppression. There seemed to be a weird and ambiguous relationship between the two of them. Love, the breath is full of tea fragrance entanglement: "Just cook tea for me."

Shuaiqiu: "What qaq?!"

Chu Fengci: "..."

It's a pity, why didn't you poison the tea?

"As for you." Fifth Sheyuan turned to look at the blue-clothed maid who seemed to be completely dumbfounded, and said lazily: "How dare you provoke the relationship between the princess and the little highness, and I will give you a tongue-tick!" The punishment is over."

Crown Prince, Crown Princess? !

As if sensing His Highness's anger, the head maid hurriedly half-knelt on the ground, bowed her head and remained silent, silently digesting the news that could be said to be explosive. Even His Highness the Crown Prince had just drank half a pot of sour plum tea and didn't notice that she was awakened.

The maid in blue was so frightened that she collapsed on the ground. She never expected that she would end up like this after taking care of the little highness for several years. Under the stimulation of excessive fear, she finally regained her senses and became wiser for a while.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has always been ruthless, and it is impossible to take back what he said. At this moment, he can only ask His Royal Highness the Crown Princess.

The gentle voice was full of fear and regret, the blue-clothed maid knocked her head on the ground, made an apology, and did not excuse herself, she only held back her weeping voice and said: "His Royal Highness, please forgive the rudeness and stupidity of this servant! "

Chu Fengci settled down.

He remembered Wu Sheyuan's sudden proposal of "choose a date to get married" that day, and the other party really didn't intend to let him go.

Is this confirmed?

The black-haired boy sighed, "Get up first."

The time has come to present the opportunity of this "Tibetan halberd" in your arms.