Chapter 607 The Person Who Tastes Tea

Shen Qingci took it and put the cup between her lips. There was a special tea scent. She closed her eyes and couldn't help but smell it a few more times. Special tea, special water, and special The brewing method and the state of mind of the tea drinker at this time all have a different experience of the taste of tea. For example, she is now more elegant and fragrant when she tastes this tea.

While she was drinking tea, she naturally listened to the news of Changqing's inquiries, but it wasn't actually inquiries. After all, people in and out of the palace knew about this kind of thing, so it was spread so early. There was nothing unexpected in their house.

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

Luo Hengju poured himself a cup of tea and asked Shen Qingci.

Shen Qingci held the cup with both hands, she raised her long eyelashes gently, "He may have lived longer than me."

She is not cursing herself, but it is the truth. In the last life, when she died, that person would have been sitting high on the dragon chair. Since ancient times, emperors knew how to maintain health. People with the surname Lao have always lived longer than ordinary civilians, and they will not starve to death, collapse and other natural and man-made disasters.

Luo Hengxuan reached out and stroked her hair.

"Do you still want it?"

"Well, still."

Shen Qingci handed out his cup.

"Take it," Luo Hengxuan picked up the pot and placed it on top of Shen Qingci's hand.

But Changqing took a deep breath.

My lord, you need to hold your hand more firmly. You must not burn your wife. If you do burn a little bit, you will probably have to cut the flesh to apologize.

This is all due to the wife's life, and if you owe it further, I am afraid that the flesh on the body will be cut off.

Shen Qingci took his cup forward, but he was not afraid at all.

As for asking her why?

In fact, it is very simple, but it is just two words of trust.

There are not many people in this world who can be trusted by her. The people she believes in now are nothing more than because of what she has experienced in the last life and what she has known for a long time. That's someone she can trust.

No reason, no reason, no one.

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

As soon as Lao Hengxiang turned his hand, he also poured the water from the pot into the cup, no more or no less. After filling a cup, of course, no water splashed out, so Shen Qingci took back the cup.

Then he put it between his lips, blew lightly, and continued drinking.

"What's going on in the palace now?"

Luo Hengju asked Changqing again, really, from his eyes, from his attitude, and from the fact that he can still sit here and drink tea with worry, that is, he knows that he has nothing to do with the affairs in the palace. Without a trace of excessive tension.

Even Shen Qingci didn't believe it, how could he believe it?

It has been said that a hundred-footed worm dies without becoming stiff. How could such a scheming person let himself die so easily? Even if he is removed from the status of a prince, he will try his best to win, and he will not become a king. Then Chengren, this is the one.

Let him be so aggrieved, scramble books to death, such a useless method of death, I am afraid he will not recognize it.

"I don't know yet, son, if it weren't for me to investigate some news."

Changqing pondered, the palace was in chaos at the moment, but if they wanted to get news, they could bring back the latest news no matter what.

"No need," Lao Hengjuan poured a cup of tea into his own cup, there will be news that the third prince is safe and sound tomorrow, we can just wait.

As for Lao Hengju's words, Changqing couldn't help scratching his head. Could it be that the young master has the ability to be an unpredictable prophet, or that the young master poisoned him.

He thought wildly, and for a while he didn't know where he went.

Luo Hengju then poured a cup of tea into Shen Qingci's cup and let her continue drinking.

Shen Qingci had already drank four cups. To be honest, no matter how good the tea was, it wouldn't be able to withstand such a bovine drink.

She put the cup on the table.

"What's the matter, stop drinking?"

Luo Hengjuxue raised his eyebrows, "But it doesn't taste good?"

Shen Qingciyuan's eyes widened, she really didn't know, where did Lao Hengju see it, did she like to drink tea? In fact, she always thought that she was not a good tea drinker. She was a little impetuous in her temperament. Drinking tea is such an elegant but time-wasting thing, it's really not something she can do. Let her sit for half an hour, and then drink four or five cups of tea. She feels that this is really an insult to tea. Might as well make spices and sell more silver

"My husband knows that this tea is good, but my husband made it by himself. If Lao Hengju holds the pot again, why don't he come to have a cup?"

Shen Qing sighed and stood up.

Then she stretched out her hand and snatched the teapot from Lao Hengjuu's hand.

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

Just very quickly, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and he saw Shen Qingci holding the pot with both hands, then throwing the lid aside, and drinking like a cow, directly facing the mouth of the pot, The pot of tea was drained.

Well, with a snort, she put the pot on the table with a bang, and then very proudly wiped her mouth with her sleeve, turned around and left.

"Girls' Heroes!" Chang Qing couldn't help but give Shen Qingci a double thumbs up.

Chang Geng rolled his eyes, what kind of hero in women's school is this, either a clear or an ignorant woman.

Shen Qingci strode out and stepped on the ground extremely hard, as if the ground had a grudge against her. She touched her stomach, which really choked her to death. She sat for a few hours without moving. Have been drinking and drinking, is it difficult, don't you want to come out?

After she came out of Gong's room, she also felt refreshed, and she didn't want to go back there and drink tea with Lao Hengju. 80% of what Lao Hengju drinks is not tea, what is that, is it loneliness?

She locked her own in the incense-making room, and started to study spices again. She doesn't know why, but she always wanted to make more spices, although she said that the spices she had saved were enough to sell. It has been more than a few years, but she still feels that it is not enough, and she still needs to do more.

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

There are all kinds of spices piled up all around, and all kinds of incense are all together, there is a wonderful combination of incense, this is simply what a person's nose can smell, the most wonderful enjoyment,