Chapter 172

Princess Anyang looked at Yan Jingsong with a smile and said, "the scenery is beautiful and the wind is cool. If it can be served with tea cakes, it would be better."

After hearing this, Yan Jingsong nodded, looked up at Xi'er and said, "can you hear me? Why don't you go to prepare some tea cakes?" Xier quickly bowed and said, "yes."

After Xi'er left, Princess Anyang's eyes swept around the scenery, and then fell back on Yin Jingsong. Meaningful eyes, looking as if to say something, but did not speak.

Yan Jingsong was a little uncomfortable when Princess Anyang looked at him like this. He coughed gently and looked at Princess Anyang generously. Anyang Princess slightly a Leng, but still did not speak.

Yan Jingsong was still wondering how the princess Anyang, who was always going to sneer at her when she met her, became so timid this time. Yan Jingsong smoked the corner of her mouth. It was not her own powder that made her change her temper, was it?

After a long time of wishful thinking, Yan Jingsong looked up, but saw that Yan Jingsong was still looking at himself just as before. Yan Jingsong could not help stroking her forehead. It seemed that her patience was quite different from Princess Anyang.

After coughing her clothes again, Yan Jingsong finally couldn't help but ask Princess Anyang, "well, sister Anyang is not here to enjoy the scenery, is she?"

Anyang princess still looked at Yan Jingsong and said, "otherwise, what does my sister think?"

Yan Jingsong couldn't help puffing his lips: "cough, my sister is so elegant, so elegant."

What else did Yan Jingsong want to say, but he heard a sound of walking behind him. Yan Jingsong looked back and saw Xi'er coming towards him with tea and cakes.

After putting a teapot, two cups and several plates of cakes on the table, Xi'er stood back beside Yan Jingsong again. Yan Jingsong couldn't help puffing his mouth and gave Xi'er a slightly headache look.

Even though xierdang reacted, she quickly poured tea into the tea cup of Yan Jingsong and Princess Anyang, and suddenly the fragrance of tea overflowed. After pouring the tea, Xi'er stood back to the side of Yan Jingsong and poked out her tongue at Yan Jingsong.

Yan Jingsong was a little funny, and made a mouth to Xi'er: careless. Xi'er felt her head embarrassed and lowered her head slowly.

Princess Anyang had a panoramic view of the little actions of Xi'er and Yan Jingsong. She bent her lips slightly. Princess Anyang slowly picked up the tea cup on the table. She was about to drink the tea, but suddenly a voice came from her side: "princess, wait a minute, be careful

Princess Anyang took a look at her side, and Yan Jingsong followed Princess Anyang to look at the maid beside her. The more he looked, the more mature he became, and Yan Jingsong could not help frowning, always feeling that he had seen her somewhere.

Aware that Yan Jingsong was looking at her, the little maid glared at Yan Jingsong. Yan Jingsong was stunned at the same place by this stare, and she drew the corners of her mouth. She was a girl with a good personality, and she was just like her master.

Smiling and shaking his head, Yan Jingsong didn't want to do anything with her, so he picked up the tea cup on the table, blew a few mouthfuls at the tea cup, and then took a sip. Well, it's really good tea. It seems that xierde's tea making technology has improved a lot.

Thinking of this, Yan Jingsong looked up at Xi'er and gave her a look of approval. Xi'er was also a little proud and raised her eyebrows towards Yan Jingsong.

Turning around, she saw Princess Anyang looking at herself. Yan Jingsong gave her a little smile and pursed at the cup on Princess Anyang's hand: "well, sister Anyang blows a few breaths into the tea. Maybe it's a little cold now. After blowing a few more breaths carefully, you can enter it. Just now, sister Anyang is too anxious. This tea is just used by Xi'er It's boiling water. Naturally it's very hot. Well, if it wasn't for the maid next to my sister's reminding me, my sister would be hot to her mouth. "

After listening, Princess Anyang just nodded to Yan Jingsong, but did not speak. It was the maid standing next to Princess Anyang who heard that Yan Jingsong mentioned her, and glanced at Yan Jingsong with puzzled eyes.

Naturally, Yan Jingsong also caught that eye, it doesn't matter, this time, Yan Jingsong immediately flashed, it turned out that the maid in front of him was in the back garden that day, insisting that he was deliberately planning to kill her Princess Anyang, but also wanted to die, so that the Empress Dowager would punish herself severely, so as to give her an account?

Tell me, what do you want? Is your princess dead? You want me to explain? Isn't it a good time to stand here? When Yan Jingsong thought of the maid's loyal protection in the back garden that day, he wanted to break himself into pieces, so he could not help but gasp, and raised his head to glare at her fiercely. His heart was really narrow.

"What a good tea..." Yan Jingsong looked back and saw Princess Anyang holding a cup of tea with endless aftertaste. Yan Jingsong laughed playfully and looked at Princess Anyang and said, "what? Does my sister like tea so much? "

Anyang Princess put down the tea cup, looked at Yan Jingsong and said with a smile: "no, I usually like to eat some sweet things, which can't be separated from the sweet taste. In the past, I would ask the girls around me to take some seasonal fruits, and then let them take the fruits to the imperial dining room to mash them into juice for me, and then bring them to drink for me. The taste is very sweet. In summer, drink this wine Some of them can relieve the heat.... "With that, Princess Anyang looked at Yan Jingsong with a smile and said, "does the princess want to have a taste? I can order you to go down and pound a cup of juice for your sister as well... "

Yan Jingsong listened to Princess Anyang's different soft and waxy voice, and thought about the scene of mashing good fruit into mud. It was a bit chilly, so he wiped his hands on his arm. Yan Jingsong looked at Princess Anyang and said with a smile: "Hey, no, my sister's kindness is good, but my sister's teeth are not good, right, my teeth are not good, I can't taste too sweet things. ”

"Oh, I see." Princess Anyang nodded, looked at Yan Jingsong and sighed, "it's a pity. The juice is sweet. If my sister drinks it, she will like it."

Yan Jingsong continued to smile: "if you have a chance, you can have a sip."

After hearing this, Princess Anyang nodded with a smile, picked up the cup on the table and took a sip. Then she looked up at Yan Jingsong and said, "just now I said that I always like to drink sweet things, while the tea is always bitter, so I don't like tea very much. It's better to drink boiled water than tea."

After listening, Yan Jingsong raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Then how... " Anyang princess looked at the tea cup in her hand, then raised her head to Yan Jingsong and said, "because the tea is different, at the end of the drink, there is a trace of sweetness in her throat, and the fragrance is delicious. At this time, the taste is not worse than the juice I usually drink."