Chapter 240

Feng Su has lived in Liu's house for three days. Except for the servant girl who brought food in, she didn't even show up. On the fourth day, as soon as she got up, the door of the room was knocked, and there came the hesitation and panic of the servant girl.

Then there was the man's gentle voice. But after a while, the man stepped in and saw a lazy woman with a book on the beauty couch and a thin quilt.

"Your Highness, it's not good for you to come here at this time?" Feng Su put down the book and got up to welcome it. The rose red lips are bright in color, and the nails painted with Dankou are shining brightly. With a touch of pink and Dai on her face, the natural beauty of this woman is outlined with a stroke of painting. Seeing this scene, Qing'er quickly bows her head and retreats quickly. She pulls the door and leaves the space for them.

But qinger's heart is still uneasy. Since the death of Hongxiu, the young lady seems to have changed. She is clearly smiling, but it feels like a cold knife scraping bone. Now my wife has a private appointment with her royal highness. She really doesn't understand. Isn't her Royal Highness the enemy of my wife? What's more, even if the Lord is not here now, his wife does these things in private. If someone knows it and spreads it, then even if his wife doesn't do anything, his reputation will be destroyed.

At the thought of these, Qing'er couldn't help worrying. For a moment, she couldn't think of a better way, so she had to try her best to guard the yard.

In the room, Mo Qi Zhen stares at the woman in front of him, and a chill suddenly rises from the bottom of his heart. Somehow, he just felt that this woman had changed. It seems that something suddenly hit him in the heart, so that his whole person can not breathe.

Feng Su poured the tea for herself. She picked up the cup with her slender fingers and looked at him. She stretched out her hand and said, "sit down."

Tea is a good tea. She specially brought Longjing, the best tea from the imperial city. As soon as it was brewed, a strange fragrance floated out. It mixed with Fengsu's body fragrance, which made people feel like they were in a hurry. Mo Qizhen was startled, and quickly drove this terrible idea out of her mind. She helped her sleeve robe and sat opposite her, holding up the blue flowered weasel tea cup with one hand to the tip of her nose.

A smell of tea came to his nose. He tasted it, and the smell of tea overflowed. Mo Qizhen couldn't help looking up. The taste of this tea is different. Feng Su just smiles. She puts a porcelain painted teapot made of purple gold clay on the table, and a set of tea cups and cups on the table, with a plain white towel under the bottom.

Mo Qi Zhen is surprised, see her a lift, side warm cage hanging long mouth copper pot. The water in it was just boiled. It's still hot to hold now. Feng Su holds the handle with the soaked handkerchief, uncovers the lid of the teapot, pours water into it, and the steaming heat rises instantly.

At this moment, Feng Su's face seemed to be fumigated by the heat, red, like a ripe Tizi, very attractive. Mo Qizhen couldn't help but be distracted for a moment. She was very graceful and quickly poured water into each cup, then quickly poured it out. Mo Qizhen couldn't help but wonder. He didn't expect that she could make tea. But for a moment, Feng Su had already made a pot of tea. She poured a cup of tea with a smile and handed it to him.

Mo Qizhen took it suspiciously and looked down. For a moment, he couldn't help but raise his head and stare at her with a complicated look. His face was full of appreciation. Just at this moment, the tea in the tea cup changed again. The peony in full bloom inside withered a little, while the apricot flower in bud next to it was more and more prosperous, and finally occupied the whole cup. Mo Qizhen trembled all over, suddenly grinned, raised his hand to drink the tea in the cup, and said with a smile: "thank you for your reminding."

"My palace didn't say anything, but the king of Jin loved the beautiful flowers. Although the red apricot is beautiful, it's just too rare. I don't deserve to be a king. " Feng Su knew that he understood what he meant and said with a smile, "besides, red apricots are always flourishing. If they are not pruned, they will inevitably grow out of the hospital. It's really troublesome. Wang ye should pay attention to it. "

Mo Qizhen's face was very ugly. Thinking of the beauty she had recently received, she suddenly felt uneasy. However, these are just his own worries. He won't talk to Feng su. But this woman never does business at a loss. She reminds herself again and again that she must have something for him to do this time. Mo Qi Zhen's face is rare and dignified: "I don't know what troubles the princess has encountered?"

Feng Su saw that he was wise and didn't delay any longer. She raised her eyes and looked out of the window. Lord Liu was really cautious, though it showed that there was only a servant girl and two women at the door to take care of her. In fact, there are at least ten figures of guards in the courtyard. Feng Su raised a cold radian at the corner of her lips. She got up and closed the half open pear blossom hollowed out window. She tightened the cuzi on the tight body and said faintly, "it's windy."

Puzzling words, Mo Qi Zhen face mutation, he immediately stood up, want to ask what. Feng Su suddenly raised her middle finger, turned around and went to the table. She took the tea with her finger and drew a big "choose" on the table. Mo Qi Zhen was stunned and then looked up at her angrily.

"His Highness the king of Jin has been planning for many years. Do you really want that seat? Or to take a breath? The one in the cold palace is safe now. " Feng Su blinked her eyes, black and white eyes with a smile that could not be refused.

There was an instant silence in the room. It's really windy outside. When they looked at each other, no one opened their mouth. They only heard the rustle of the wind blowing through the leaves. Mo Qizhen's finger bone is becoming white gradually, and his fingers are holding tightly. He can hardly believe that he is staring at the woman in front of him. No one knows about his rescue of his biological mother except his confidants. For a moment, he doubted that she had someone in his heart.But the next second, he reversed the idea. This woman is good at guessing people's minds. It's common for her to win with one blow. Mo Qizhen can't remember what she is, but the more she understands, the more frightened she is. Until one day, she found herself and asked for cooperation. He thought he had cheated the other party, but he didn't expect that the other party knew everything.

Feng Su is not worried, just sitting at the table, holding the tea cup gently shaking. Originally, she thought that Mo Qizhen was determined to win the throne. Recently, however, she suddenly understood one thing. If Mo Qi Zhen really wanted to be the emperor, why did he deliberately show that stupid appearance? At least he should be smart. Although he was not liked by the emperor, he should not be abandoned. If we say that these are just the illusions made by him, in order to deceive the princes, the price is too high.

What's more, how can a person with a heart for the throne easily give up the throne for a woman. She clearly remembers that in her previous life, Mo Qizhen had an advantage at the last moment, but she died miserably for a chu'er. Even she could see that chu'er was unusual, and Mo Qizhen was so smart that she couldn't see it. Then, just one day later, the news of the woman's suicide came from the cold palace. She died miserably, and her mother's concubine died soon after. She thought that all this was mo Qiyun's work, but now it seems that it is strange everywhere.

After Mo Qizhen's death, Mo Qiyun takes people to copy his house. All the treasures are there, but the servant girls and servants are gone. Together with Mo Qizhen's old headquarters, after Mo Qizhen died, he turned to Mo Qiyun without saying a word. It's incredible. Feng Su narrowed her eyes. She remembered that it seemed that half a year later, a teahouse was opened in the south of the Yangtze River. The women in it were very good at making tea. For a moment, she had an idea. Yang Mo Qi Yun allowed her to go around. It was really crowded.

But the taste of the tea was so familiar that it reminded her of her Royal Highness the king of Jin who had already died. She was sad for a moment and went back to the palace without mentioning it. Now, I'm afraid that the teahouse is opened by Mo Qizhen. He also taught women how to cook tea.

Just now, she invited Mo Qizhen to have tea. She could see the shock from his eyes. For a moment, she didn't know whether to be happy or sad. After she married Mo Qiyun, in order to please Huan Fei and know that she loves tea, she tried every means to find a tea master. She accidentally tasted that kind of good tea in the palace of the king of Jin.

At that time, she was still simple and made friends with Mo Qizhen before she got married. After several visits, Mo Qizhen really sent the tea master to her, but she always covered her face when she came. She didn't ask much, but she learned his skill of cooking tea to perfection.

After that, she was cheated by Mo Qiyun and hated Mo Qizhen to the bone. Naturally, she helped her husband deal with him. Now, Feng Su couldn't help sighing. He thought that the one who hides the most is the one who really loves the idle clouds and wild cranes.

It's just a deployment for so many years, just for my biological mother. Even Feng Su didn't know what to say for a moment. What a fool. Just out of his mind, he heard Mo Qizhen's clear voice: "Qizhen offended me before, Miss Wangfeng Haihan."