Shen Qingci took over and put the cup between her lips. She closed her eyes and sniffed more. The special tea, the special water, the special brewing method, and the mood of the tea drinker at this time all had different experiences about the taste of tea. For example, now she has tasted the tea more elegant and fragrant 。

While she was drinking tea, her natural ears were also listening to Changqing's inquiry. In fact, it was not a probe. After all, such things were known both inside and outside the palace, so it was no accident that it could be spread to their families so early.

"Ah Ning, do you think he is really critically ill?"

He poured himself a cup of tea and asked Shen Qingci.

Shen Qingci held the cup in both hands. She gently lifted her long eyelashes. "He may live longer than me."

She is not cursing herself, but the fact is that, in the last life, when she died, that person was afraid to sit on a dragon chair. Since ancient times, the emperor knew how to keep fit. Although he didn't know how to open the furnace to practice Dan, people with surname brand always had a longer life than ordinary people, and they would not die of starvation or collapse. No matter whether she died of unnatural or not in this life, she was afraid They all live longer than her.

Lu Heng thought reached out and stroked her hair.

"Do you want more?"

"yes, I do."

Shen Qingci handed out his cup.

"Take it well," he picked up the pot and put it on the top of Shen Qingci's hand.

But Changqing took a breath.

My Lord, you should hold this hand steadily. Don't scald your wife. If you burn a little, you'll have to cut your flesh to apologize.

It's all due to my wife's life. I'm afraid the meat on my body will be cut off.

Shen Qingci took his cup to the front, but he was not afraid at all.

As for asking her why?

In fact, it is very simple, that is, trust.

There are not many people in the world who can be trusted by her. The people she believes now are just because of what she has experienced and known for a long time in the last life, but now the brand of consideration is in her heart, that is, the person worthy of her trust.

No reason, no reason, no one.

She just believed, so what? She just believed, that's it.

As soon as he changed his hand, he poured the water in the pot into the cup. After finishing the cup, of course, there was no water splashing out. Shen Qingci took back the cup.

And then put it between his lips, gently blowing and blowing, and continued to drink.

"What is the situation in the palace now?"

He asked Changqing again. Really, from his eyes, from his attitude, and from the fact that he can still sit here and drink tea, he knows that he is not too nervous about the affairs in the palace.

Even Shen Qingci doesn't believe it. How can he believe it?

It has been said that a hundred footed person, dead but not stiff, how can a man with such a plan let himself die so easily. Even if he is excluded from the status of Prince, he will fight hard to win a battle. If he does not become a king, he will become benevolent. This is the one.

Let him so oppressive, fried books copy to death, such a cowardly death, I am afraid he will not recognize it.

"I don't know yet, young master, if I didn't go to check some information again."

The palace is in chaos. However, if they want to get news, they can bring back the latest news.

"No," he thought. Then he poured a cup of tea into his own cup. Tomorrow, the third prince will be safe and sound. Let's wait.

And the words of brand Heng worry, also let Changqing not help scratching his head, it is possible that the young master still has the ability to predict, or to say, the young master poisoned that one.

He thought in vain, for a while God did not know where to go.

Brand Heng care is to Shen Qingci cup poured a cup of tea, let her continue to drink.

Shen Qingci has drunk four cups. To tell you the truth, no matter how good the tea is, you can't stand such a kind of drink.

She put the cup on the table.

"Why, no more?"

Brand Heng considers snow picked pick eyebrow, "but not good to drink?"

Shen Qingci has a pair of eyes wide open. She really doesn't know. Where can she see it from? Does she like to drink tea? In fact, she has always thought that she is not a good tea drinker. She is a bit impetuous. In her previous life, she always wanted to keep up with others, so she did nothing. In this life, she only liked silver and was too vulgar. So it was a waste of time to drink tea, which was elegant but time-consuming. It was really not what she could do. Let her sit for half an hour and then drink four or five Cup of tea, she felt that it was really an insult to tea. She might as well make spices and sell more money.

"I know that this tea is good, but I made it by myself, and then I hold the pot, so I don't want to have another cupShen Qing stood up with a loud voice.

Then she reached out her hand and snatched the teapot directly from her hand.

Luo Heng thought with a smile, he picked up the cup on the table with two fingers and put it in the air.

But soon, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly. Shen Qingci held the pot directly in his hands, and then threw the lid of the pot aside. He drank a pot of tea directly to the mouth of the pot.

Well, she called, the pot banged, put it on the table, and then very bold with his sleeve to wipe his mouth, turned around and left.

"Heroine of women!" Changqing couldn't help but give a thumbs up to Shen Qingci.

Chang Geng rolled his eyes. What kind of heroine is this? Either it is a Ming or an ignorant woman.

Shen Qingci strode out and stepped heavily on the ground. It was like the ground had a grudge against her. She touched her stomach. She really choked her. She sat still for several hours and drank all the time. Could it be difficult not to show respect?

When she came out of the Gong room, she felt refreshed, and she didn't want to go back there. What kind of tea did you drink with him? 80% of the tea was not tea. What was it? Was it loneliness?

She put her own in the incense making room, and began to study spices. She did not know why. She always wanted to make more spices. Although all the spices she saved could be sold for more than a few years, she still felt that there was not enough, so she had to make more spices.

While she doesn't have much to do now, put more incense in yipinxiang. If one day she doesn't want to make incense, she can rest for a few years.

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