"Aren't you going to ask your Palace Master for instructions?"
Su Yuening stared at the tea shaking in the cup, "What are you still standing there for?"
The cold voice was wrapped in supreme majesty, and Xiaoxiao felt as if she had met the Palace Master.
The Palace Master is so inviolable...
The bright and perfect face quietly conceals cruelty and tyranny.
"Xiao, Xiaoxiao, I'll go right away." Xiaoxiao subconsciously performed the etiquette of a maid. After she came to her senses, her face suddenly became extremely embarrassed.
She didn't dare show her inner dissatisfaction, clenched her fists, and quickly left the spacious but depressing room.
Watching Xiaoxiao's back as she left, Su Yuening rubbed her head, then took a sip of the tea in the blue porcelain cup. The mellow aroma at the first sip made her feel refreshed.
The tea in this world gave her a very different taste.
Maybe it’s because of the existence of flower spirits.
The tea has a stronger floral flavor.
Fragrant and beautiful.
This kind of tea shouldn't be cheap.
Thinking of the panic and fear in Xiaoxiao's eyes when she glanced at her, Su Yuening could easily guess that this was Xiaoxiao's private collection of fine tea.
Perhaps he imagined that her background was unfathomable, so he tried every possible way to please her.
It’s a good thing that comes for free, so it’s a waste not to drink it. Su Yuening leaned back in the chair and started drinking cup after cup.
Her face gradually turned red.
The tea in her hands was like wine, reacting on her fair jade-like face.
"You are so elegant to be so carefree in my territory."
A teasing male voice spread across the room.
Su Yuening turned a deaf ear to him and leaned back in the chair with a relaxed body. Her snow-white wrists made the surrounding light even darker.
The man hiding in the dark breathed a little heavier.
Everyone likes beautiful things, and beautiful eyes are a beautiful scenery wherever they go.
Gu Yuan's eyes were filled with interest. "Pretending to be drunk and not talking is not what a beautiful woman should do."
"But if you want to seduce me, then just pretend I never said anything before."
Su Yuening sipped the cup in small sips, her misty peach blossom eyes rippling with alluring green waves.
Her brows were slightly furrowed, and she didn't know who was speaking.
The moist red lips, soaked in tea, become soft and charming, as moist as delicate roses.
"Who is speaking?"
These few words sounded like a coquettish act, and Gu Yuan felt a numbness in his heart.
He appeared in the darkness, a long black and gold robe perfectly wrapped around his slender body.
Half of his face was buried in darkness, while the other half was handsome, enchanting, and extremely elegant.
He fiddled with his sleeves and teleported in front of Su Yuening.
"I am speaking."
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