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Recently, due to the large number of students rushing over to the Imperial City to take the test, coupled with the Courtesan Belle selection's fiery hot eye, gold, and essence absorption, uh, stem absorption (Be more serious, don't be so vulgar anymore!)

Alright, so the streets have been particularly lively recently.

This was also the reason why Daoist Master Qing Xu said that the phoenix taking the Empress away must have a deeper meaning, allowing the capital's economy to develop rapidly. It was a little too vigorous …

In short, there were people performing on the streets and all kinds of merchants were gathered in the capital. Compared to the capital a year ago, this place was countless times more lively.

Ling Tian Qing did not even have a bodyguard by his side as he walked down the street swaggering. He was not afraid of anyone abducting his ticket.

"I remember a person from the East China Sea who was envious of the beauty of the heavens when he saw the splendor of the imperial capital." Ling Tian Qing looked at the passing pedestrians and laughed.

"…" Ling Chen who had disguised himself as Xun Qing did not respond. He silently followed by her side, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Brother Xun, what happened to you?" As expected, you didn't sleep well last night? " Seeing that Xun Qing was always lost in thought and seemed to not care about anything around him, Ling Tian could not help but stop his steps to ask with concern.

Or was it because of last night's attack?

Did she find him too ugly?

"I feel like... It's time for me to go. " Ling Jingjing pursed her lips and said.

He always thought of what she had said last night.

She said she knew the world wasn't absolutely good.

She knew, she said, that there was separation and aging.

She said she hoped... The Lord gave her a long summer, a flawless memory, a gentle heart, a pure white love...

He also hoped that there would be another chance to give her a long summer, a flawless memory, a gentle heart, and a pure white relationship …

He should leave now and not wait in this capacity.

"Is it because of what I said last night that hurt your heart?" Seeing that Xun Qing really intended to leave, Ling Tian did not urge him to stay. "When are you going? Tell me and I will send your goods to the south in one piece."

"You … Actually, I met... The strangest person. " Ling Jingjing finally said.

Yesterday, he had said, she was not the strangest person.

"Brother Xun, after you go back …" Work hard and don't meet any weird people. " Ling Tian Qing did not comment. Under the winter sun, she looked at the bustling streets and suddenly felt a little lonely.

People Around... It was always like this, coming and going, going and meeting new people.

Actually, people weren't afraid of losing. What they were afraid of was losing something, but losing something could never be replaced.

Last night, Ling Tian Qing dreamt that there was no better person to replace him in the future …

"What about you?" Ling Xuanxin whispered, "What are you going to do in the future?"

"Didn't I tell you yesterday? Be the marquis' wife. " Ling Tian Qing laughed, hiding the trace of loneliness and teasing Xun Qing, "When that time comes, remember to give him a big gift."

It was as if his words were true.

Ling Jin couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.

Just now, he had clearly seen the trace of confusion and loneliness in her eyes. However, when she turned around, her smile was so bright that it seemed as if there was nothing in this world that could make her worry and worry.

"The teahouse is right in front, I had my men keep the best rooms …" Ling Tian Qing then took a step forward, "Use tea in place of wine, take it as a farewell."

She had drunk too much last night, and today she had to drink some tea to relieve her hangover.

"I've heard that Hua Hou is unruly and unruly. You …" Do you really want to be his wife? " Ling Xiang, who had been standing upright for a moment, followed him and asked unwillingly.

"Yes, as long as she is beautiful." Ling Tian Qing said smilingly.

Be a man and pamper her.

"I heard …" I heard that he likes men, and you still want to marry into the house of the Marquis? " For the first time in his life, Ling Jing found men so beautiful that they could make people jealous.

I'll go back and destroy Hua Hou's face.

"How much fun it is to be in a lady's room! I am honored to be able to see such a beauty. " Ling Tian Qing did not seem to mind, and said with an excited look on his face.

It's an honor for you!

For some reason, after talking to her, Ling Xuanxin's attitude became irritable and inflammable.

Just a moment ago, everyone was preparing to bid farewell with a tinge of sadness on their faces …

But now, the little queen is a real spoiler!

It seemed that he had never experienced the power of the little queen before!

"I didn't expect …" Xiao Yu, not only are you curious, you're also abnormal. " Ling Jin couldn't hold it in any longer, and said this with a hint of anger.

"The main thing is that Hua Hou is beautiful, so he can accept anything." Ling Tian Qing looked somewhat regretfully at Xun Qing's stiff and dull face. "You don't know what it means to look at one's face."

"…" I don't understand!

He only knew that for the first time in his life, he was jealous of another person's beauty.

Although... Hua Hou was like a mother, if it was before, it wouldn't even be worth a glance …

But what was this impulse to tear his face apart?

"Young Master, you've arrived?" The owner of the teahouse had been waiting at the door. He saw two young men with similar sallow complexions enter the room one after the other, and immediately led them upstairs.

Although Ling Jin had seen all kinds of shops before, the style of the teahouse's decorations still made him take a few glances.

This kind of decorations with a trace of postmodern and quaint was really refreshing.

Unlike the usual teahouse, which had tables scattered about, the tables were covered with curtains. Inside the teahouse, there were tea performers pouring tea and washing the dust away. There was also the sound of the zither mixed with the smoke from the incense burner.

No wonder business was so booming. If he wanted to drink tea here, he would need to book a few days in advance …

The shopkeeper personally led the two to a private room upstairs. He smiled and said, "The tea artist will be here soon."

Ling Tian Qing nodded slightly. Seeing that Xun Qing seemed surprised by the elegance of the tea room, he smiled and said, "Brother Xun, please sit."

What Ling Xuejian was paying attention to was a calligraphy and painting hanging in the tea room.

It was definitely out of Ling Tian Qing's hands-- Wa Wa conformation group moving, Tao Tao willful life time. Since the spring is more drunk, do not read to come to the old more idle.

The zither knows only water, tea in the old is the Mongol mountain. The way of poverty ends with long companionship, but I will never return it today.

"You like this poem?" Seeing him stare at the calligraphy on the wall for a long time without moving, Ling Tian said generously, "If you like it, give it to Brother Xun."

"Is this to say that she has been drunk since she left the palace?

The sound of a zither suddenly rang out.

White jade hands, pretty and charming, wearing plain clothes and a Taoist crown, sitting cross-legged beside the zither, playing the zither music of the wind and snow.

Compared to the harem, who knew how many emotions he was enjoying here.

As for Ling Qing, he was even more powerful than Hua Hou, who was famous for his pleasures.

She was able to make a teahouse look like a fortress, and she opened Ling's eyes.

It was indeed in the palace … It limited her brain.

"Young Master, your people have arrived." The shopkeeper knocked on the door and smiled as he stood outside the tea room.

When Ling Jin saw the so-called "tea artist", his newly-risen leisure was immediately ruined.

This handsome young man was actually someone he cared about — Ye Cheng!

Wasn't he supposed to be in the casino? Why are you here as a guest tea master?

"Brother Xun, this is a tea artist that I specially found for you. I guarantee that you will be able to drink a different kind of tea." Ling Tian Qing said to Xun Qing, whose face was wooden.

What kind of tea master was Ye Cheng? He was just a hitman who knew how to use his swift sword!

Although Ling Xuanxuan was extremely unhappy, he still nodded his head very naturally. He sat down and looked at the tea set on the table. As he listened to the zither music behind him, he seemed to enter a meditative state.

Ye Cheng did not say much, and started to move on without a word.

He had never learned the Way of Tea.

However, Ling Qing believed that he had the talent for the Way of Tea.

Firstly, because of Ye Cheng's state of mind.

Secondly, because Ye Cheng is fast.

As long as Ye Cheng remembered the order of the tea ceremony, with his fast and steady hands, and his calm heart, he would soon be able to brew a cup of tea with the fragrance.

"Brother Xun, you've been daydreaming the entire time." Seeing Xun Qing's wooden face, Ling Tian did not know what he was thinking, but he smiled and said.

"I just thought of leaving …" "I wonder when we'll meet again." Ling Xinyi casually said.

He was in a bad mood.

Especially after he saw Ye Cheng.

He felt terrible towards Ye Cheng.

He realized that Ling Tian Qing seemed to like cold people a lot.

On Ye Cheng's body... He could vaguely see a cold shadow.

It was also obvious that he was indifferent and taciturn, but he still maintained a silent and lustful expression.

It was unknown whether it was because he was thinking too much, or because he felt that the whole world was his rival in love, but since he did not have the mood to drink tea, he felt depressed when he saw Ye Cheng.

"Brother Xun, why are you so sentimental?" Ling Tian Qing laughed heartily. He seemed to think that Xun Qing was dull and boring on the surface, but his heart was so rich and there was a bit of a contrast.

"..." I want to go for a walk. " Ling Xuejian did not like Ye Cheng.

Although Ye Cheng rarely spoke, and he was not as frivolous as Flower Speaker, he still made Ling Xiang think of a warm and cold man.

It was a very bad feeling.

Ye Cheng also felt a strange enmity and suddenly raised his head to look at Xun Qing.

His eyes were sharp, like an unsheathed sword, which didn't seem like a cold stare.

"The tea I brewed isn't good?" Ye Cheng finally asked.

He had long since noticed that Xun Qing had not drunk a single mouthful.

"Very good." Before Ling Lingzhi could reply, Ling Qing opened his mouth first, as if he was the owner of the dog's fur, with a doting tone.

Ling Xuanxuan was immediately infuriated, and could not sit still any longer.

Ye Cheng looked at Ling Qing silently, not saying another word.

"I'm not used to tea." When Ling Jin saw these two looking at each other, he suddenly raised his hand and unsteadily spilled the teacup on the ground.

"Be careful, don't burn it." Before Ling Qing could finish, Ye Cheng quickly picked up the teacup.

"I also thought that Brother Xun was from the south and liked to drink tea, so he specially brewed some tea …" Ling Tian Qing felt a little sorry for these expensive tea leaves.

"I... "I'm not used to the smell of incense. It's a bit stuffy." Knowing that he had lost control of himself, Ling Xuanxuan suppressed his rage with difficulty. He stood up, walked to the window, and pretended to be breathing in air.

Seeing how the little queen was winking at others, he did not have the qualifications to stop her, he had even lost his shitty identity!

"Then, I'll accompany Brother Xun for a walk. I'll also see if there are any specialties that I need to buy back." Ling Tian Qing had always been gentle and polite. She was so good-natured that it was embarrassing for people to get angry.