Chapter 1230

How about a cup of tea from Li Fei Jing?

Zhao Wanxi's Apricot eyes crossed a trace of doubt. She stared straight at the man who stopped her. Leng junao blinked at her two times, and a trace of cunning essence flashed in the depth of her eyes.

He is What do you mean?

At this time, Ouyang Huajing's unconvinced voice came: "why should I make the princess offer her tea?"

The empress's throne is gone if she doesn't say so. Ouyang Huajing is so angry about this. Now the man even asks her to offer Zhao Wanxi tea

For Ouyang Huajing, this is no doubt even more humiliating!

But her words really aroused Zhao Wanxi's fighting spirit. Originally, she had never thought of drinking the tea from Princess Huajing, but Ouyang Huajing's tone was too bad, which made Zhao Wanxi want to teach her a lesson!

She slowly released tong'er's hand, and a boy got up to let his position out.

"Mother, please take a seat!"

Zhao Wanxi was slightly shocked. The next second she reflected that a boy really supported her, so she was not polite. She held the bun in one hand, lifted her skirt and sat down smartly.

"Let's invite Princess Li to offer tea."

Ouyang Huajing's face turned black, and the faces of Su Jing and general Wu Zheng in Xiqi kingdom were also not good-looking. Wu Zheng's brows were locked and he was not happy to say, "what does Nanlin emperor mean?"

Leng junao turned and looked back. The softness on his face just now did not exist. His face was like frost, his eyes were like ice awl, and his eyebrows were cold: "on a happy day, the concubines naturally want to offer tea to the empress. Is this not in line with the etiquette?"

His rhetorical question immediately made both Su Jing and general Wu Zheng speechless. From the point of etiquette, the new concubines really wanted to offer tea to the empress, and they had to say hello every day.

Ouyang Huajing's face became more and more ugly. She held it tightly for a long time and did not speak or move.

"If you marry into Nanlin state, you have to abide by the rules of Nanlin state. Now you don't even listen to me. I see Mr. Su and general Wu, why don't you take them back earlier! "

Leng junao's engraved handsome face can't see a trace of smile. It's obviously not a joke. He's serious.

Su Jing and Wu Zheng look at each other, and their eyes are strangely cold. General Wu Zheng's big palm habitually touches the scabbard around his waist. It's obvious that he can't hold down the anger in his chest.

"A wedding ceremony, things emerge in endlessly, Nanlin emperor's arrogance is too arrogant, your eyes are looking down on us Xiqi?"

Leng junao's lips outlined the cold meaning of evil spirit, but he was not smiling: "I just follow the etiquette and rules. How can I be contemptuous? But you Xiqi are known as the land of rites. Today it seems that you are in vain

Wu Zheng's face darkened with anger. In a moment, the sword was about to come out of its sheath, but he was pressed down by Su Jing.

Zhao Wanxi's cold eyes glanced at Ouyang Huajing: "is the tea of Princess Li respectful or not? I don't have so much time to stay here. "

Now she is a nanny, and she has to wait on the bun in her arms. According to the time, the bun will be hungry again in a little while!

Ouyang Huajing is not difficult to feel the strange eyes from all directions. She knows that she is on the stove now. Leng junao has made it very clear just now. If she wants to stay in Nanlin national foot, she must put down her position and offer tea to Queen Wanxi!