It's rumored that the young master of the imperial capital is a flawless, world-class lover, but he has a few personality flaws. How do you, Sister Shen, view this?
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Chapter 1655 Tea Stall Raid
She turned her head slightly and saw the waiter carrying a pot of tea towards the escort's table.
The teapot looked exactly the same as before, with white steam rising quietly from its small mouth and then slowly disappearing into the air.
Xia Fuyi held the tea bowl and stared at the teapot.
It wasn't until the teapot was placed on the table and made a soft, crisp sound that the seventh brother reached out to pick up the teapot and began to pour water into the teacup that a cold and indifferent voice uttered two words quietly.
"poisonous."
The teahouse was silent for a moment. The already quiet atmosphere was pushed into an even quieter one by these two words, and even added a layer of tension.
The first one to speak was the waiter.
He suddenly widened his eyes, looking at Xia Fuyi as if his eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets, and said in a voice full of disbelief and fear,
"Sir! Are you saying that the tea I brewed is poisonous? Don't you dare say that!"
He immediately turned around and knelt down in front of the escorts, weeping bitterly,
"Sir, please don't believe that girl's nonsense. My tea stall has been here for many years and it has always been a small business. If I had the guts to poison someone, the stall would have been demolished long ago. I have a 70-year-old mother at home..."
The waiter kowtowed and cried loudly, and he didn't stop even when his forehead turned blue. The panic and fear of this small person were fully exposed.
In the teahouse, everyone's eyes turned to Xia Fuyi's table.
The white-robed girl who had just spoken shockingly still looked very quiet. She had no intention of refuting the waiter's crying and denial, as if she was not the one who had just said that the tea was poisonous.
The seventh brother raised his hand to stop his brother from speaking. He raised his tea bowl, glanced at the waiter who was still kowtowing, then looked at Xia Fuyi at the other table and asked,
"Miss, may I ask how you confirmed that the tea was poisonous? We can't just trust you for no reason, right?"
"yes!"
The waiter turned around immediately. His forehead was bruised, and his expression, full of injustice and anger, looked a bit ferocious.
"Girl, you're still drinking tea! We scooped water from the same pot. How dare you drink your tea and then say that the other pot of tea is poisonous? To you, this may be just an insignificant little joke, but to me, this is a matter of life and death!"
Xia Fuyi raised her head and glanced at him calmly, saying,
"This pot of tea is not poisonous, of course I dare to drink it."
As she spoke, she took a sip of tea and raised her chin to the waiter.
"You said that the tea is not poisonous, so why don't you take a sip too?"
The tea stall suddenly became quiet.
Everyone's attention shifted to the waiter again.
He was kneeling on the ground, staring straight at Xia Fuyi, his whole body slightly stiff.
"I, this is... This is tea for the guests, how can I..."
"It doesn't matter."
The seventh brother had a gloomy face but a polite tone.
He slowly poured a bowl of tea and handed it to the waiter, saying,
"This pot of tea is my treat."
The tea bowl has been brought to my sight.
The waiter swallowed, took it slowly, stared at the tea intently, and brought it to his lips very slowly.
Just as his lips were about to touch the edge of the tea bowl, the atmosphere suddenly changed.
The waiter who had just been acting like a timid little guy suddenly threw the tea bowl down. Amid the crackling sound, the escorts had already made preparations, and the sound of swords being drawn could be heard in the small tea stall.
However, when the waiter suddenly jumped up, a large number of masked men suddenly rushed out from the woods on the roadside outside the shed and attacked the tea shed like lightning.