Chapter 112

After a drama is over, Bai ruotong takes up the tea cup, sniffs it gently, and the fragrance of tea overflows. This fragrant tea is unique to Nanyuan, with a light fragrance, sweet in the mouth and fragrant in the mouth.

I've heard that one gram of fragrant tea is worth thousands of gold. Only the royal family can enjoy it. Last time, Bai ruotong was frightened in the palace. Among the items given by the empress dowager, there was fragrant tea. Bai ruotong did not leave any money and sent it to the Yongning courtyard to honor the old lady.

Zhang is pregnant. The old lady looks at Zhang's loss of appetite and gives this tea to Zhang. In this way, he was once again held by Bai ruotong.

Sipping, it is really as fragrant as the rumor. Bai ruotong's heart and liver hurt a little. She should have kept a box for herself.

When Bai lingyao saw Bai ruotong eating tea, a sly light flashed in her eyes: "sister, what's the taste?"

"It's really good tea. Don't patronize the theater, Mr. Zhao. Have a taste." Bai ruotong, like a hostess, is in harmony with Zhao Hai.

This tea must have been obtained by Bai lingyao from Zhang by all means. Zhao Hai is a tea lover. She has made great efforts to please a gentleman. Unfortunately, Zhao Hai is more concerned about beauty than good tea.

"Yes." Zhao Hai smiles and takes a sip of the tea cup. "It's really fragrant tea. I only heard my father say that fragrant tea is the best tea in Nanyuan, but I haven't had a chance to taste it all the time. Today, thanks to miss four, I finally tasted it once."

Bai lingyao was almost killed by this sentence. It's clear that she and her mother are coming for this tea. How can it be attributed to Bai ruotong?

"Mr. Zhao remembers the wrong person, right? It's clear that lingyao asked for this tea for Mr. Zhao. What does it have to do with miss four? " Zhang Yuyan is fighting against injustice.

"This tea was given to your mother by the emperor's grandmother. If it wasn't for your mother, would you be able to eat it?" Gu Yixiu round eyes a stare, back to accept a way, "you this person's heart is really bad, rely on from an old age to aim at mother!"

Zhang Yu choked. It's just to repay Bai lingyao's injustice. How can her words be directed at Bai Rutong? What's more, she hasn't reached the hairpin yet. Why is she so old?

"Well, forget it," said Bai lingyao. Bai ruotong's tea has been eaten. He will make a fool of himself later. Why should he bother with her again? "It's no mistake to thank my little sister. This tea is royal tea. We can eat it because my little sister has made an appointment with Prince Rong."

She bit the word "engagement" very hard, but Zhao Hai said with a smile: "Your Highness is right. If it's not for miss four, we can't drink it."

A man like Zhao Hai is disgusted by Bai ruotong. His eyes seemed to be rooted in his own body, and the burning thick eyes made his head tingle.

Not to mention that she is engaged, even if she is still an unmarried boudoir girl, he shouldn't stare at himself with such naked eyes.

"Mr. Zhao, what Miss Zhang said is not wrong. Today's tea is invited by my sister, not my credit," said Bai ruotong coldly. "Mr. Zhao doesn't need to thank me. Today you are my sister's guest. I hope Mr. Zhao can be clear in priority."

Hearing this, Zhao Hai smiles awkwardly. He is not a local ruffian at the entrance of the street. As the son of the Marquis, he naturally knows the honor and disgrace. He quickly takes back his eyes and takes a sip of tea.

"What's the matter with the fourth sister? Mr. Zhao is so eager to care for her. She's a bit ungrateful, isn't she?" Seeing that Zhao Hai had eaten shriveled in Bai ruotong, Bai lingyao quickly showed her generosity.

But I don't know, this generosity is contemptible.